Fiction

Introduction: This story contains graphic material, including Young Male and Older Female intercourse. If this bothers or offends you, please do not read on. If you do enjoy this, please rate and give CONSTRUCTIVE feedback. Thank You, Cub16 Cole was 16 and an orphan. He was average height, about 5'10, with long dark brown hair, and deep brown puppy dog eyes. His parents had abandoned him when he was only 4 years old. He had lived in the same orphanoge in the same town since.  That's how he met John. John was 10, also average height, with short red hair. He...

Virgin Niece I love it when young girls about ten or eleven start to develop their breasts. They are kind of pointed and cute to see in their T-shirts. They are even kind of proud of them. I love it when a young lady about twelve or thirteen starts to get that thinner waist, growing toward that hourglass figure that men love to admire. I really love it when a young woman about fourteen or fifteen starts thinking about sex and loosing her virginity. I absolutely love to de-flower virgins, to be the very first man to invade their inner most...

I waited for her in the hotel room trying to steel my nerves. We have done this before but this time I had a plan, and we had made arrangements ahead of time. “Calm yourself old boy, can't get carried away. This time is going to count.” A small knock on the door wakes me from my thoughts. I open the door and I’m greeted by that smile that anyone would call innocent but I know better. “I’m glad you came.” I say as she enters with that confidence as if this were her own room at home. “I almost didn’t”...

It was two-forty in the afternoon, and my wife was just about to leave to pick our daughter up from school, when my phone made that familiar ding sound of a message coming in. I work from home on Fridays, so assuming it was work I just casually picked up my phone as my wife put on her coat. I'm fucking myself right now. I need your cock! it read. Who is it? My wife asked. It was from my mother-in-law. I stammered slightly. Uh... just work love, I'll reply in a minute I hated lying to her, but somehow it...

Surely some magical force had to be working to prevent the bed from collapsing, as all four bodies made a dive for it at once, arms and legs tangled together in a heady mixture of sweat and desire. Harry found Ginny at once, and pulled her on top of his body for a slow and tender kiss. He found it incredibly stimulating that he could taste not only the normal minty flavor of Ginny’s mouth, but traces of what he now clearly recognized as Hermione’s juices on Ginny’s lips, as well as hints of his own and Ron’s cum that Ginny...

“No thanks, I gotta get home or my dad will be really angry,” I had already made myself decent and was trying to figure out how I was going to get home. “Can’t you stay a little longer?” she was now doing her awful pout. “Believe me, I wanna stay but my dad always wants me in the house before five and its already quarter past five so I gotta get going,” I really was sorry to leave but if I didn’t get home soon my father would beat me. (Author’s note) *Corporal punishment is common in Zimbabwe though I am...

This story is fictional. The only similarity with my life is that when I was 13 I lost my cherry to a woman of 23. ………………………………………………………………………………………….. What am I doing here? Why has everything gone wrong? Remember these words. It all started when Jan, short for Janice, started at our school. She was allocated the desk next to mine in Mrs Briggs’ sixth grade class. I was rapt. My first impression was of a vision, a mass of long blond curls, an angelic face and long legs: I was smitten. I had just turned eleven, discovered girls and was hoping that...

Dog Door Imagine my surprise when I was washing my breakfast dishes and looked over to see a little kid crawling through my doggy door. The door had been for my dog Skippy. She had died a year ago along with my mother and my father in an automobile accident. Skippy had been thirteen years old in human years at the time and she loved to ride in the car. I had been in college when it happened. Now almost a year later I still missed them all. The kid seemed to be having some trouble getting his knees over the...

All events in this story are fictitious and all persons in this story are over 18. Any similarities to any persons or events in this story is purely coincidental and should be regarded as such, Enjoy. The Babysitter part 2 I waited a few minutes until it seemed quiet out in the kitchen then poked my head around the corner of the kitchen, Darcy was sitting on Mums lap cuddling up to her, Mum held out an arm to me so I walked over and stood beside her as she cuddled us both, my erection had gone down so no one...

Chapter Ten: The Kind Client Angel rolled over to look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was ten in the morning. She had only slept seven hours, but she felt fairly rested. She sat up with a groan, her body creaked and cracked. She looked around at the room. The walls were fairly bare. A dresser sat on the opposite wall from the bed, next to the bedroom door. The accordion doors to the closet on the left wall were closed. A window was just over Angel’s left shoulder as she sat upright in the bed. There was a...