By cherryeye. “Your dad has been moaning about you,” my Grandad told me. “Has he. What a surprise!” I said. I replied to my granddad as I was bent over, flicking through the TV channels manually for him. I had been tasked with checking up on him and had the drama of the remote not working. “He says you dress like a whore.” I straightened and pointed to the screen to indicate if it was the channel he wanted, and
Read moreBy Aaron23062. The back screen door slammed shut as Kellie returned home from her evening jog. Her father, Al, sat in his easy chair behind his newspaper. “That you, honey?” Kellie snorted, “It better be, or there’ll be trouble!” Rex, her shepherd dog, made klik-klik noises on the linoleum with his nails. The two had been inseparable since he arrived in the house, a tiny puppy. “Can you come in the living room for a minute?” “Sure.” She walked in
Read moreBy JDecker. My sister Kerry was a spunky, sporty, red-headed tomboy. She was mostly into snowboarding, mountain biking, and rock climbing, so I was surprised when she took up equestrian, which seemed like it would be far too boring and conservative for her. Unfortunately I had promised her I would edit some videos from her showjumping practice sessions and competitions. I can’t say my opinion about the sport has changed during this arduous work. Did she really have to get
Read moreBy BDLong I should be honest upfront. My family is wealthy. I don’t like to think of us as super-duper rich, but I’ve never had to worry about a thing in my life, so maybe we are. It’s nice, but sometimes it can make things awkward, especially when making new friends. Take the house, for example. It was my first year at university. Instead of living in the communal dorms like a normal student, my parents insisted that I take
Read moreBy Lexi Lust. —Part 1: The Cat— My phone beeped, indicating I had just received a text message. I put down the book I had been reading and snatched up the device. My lips curled into a smile when I recognized the name on the screen. Candi Sweet, AKA my sister. I read the short message. Sunbathing by the pool. Want to join? My smile widened even further. Though it was my birthday—my eighteenth birthday—I had nothing planned. Well, nothing
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. I had been working almost non-stop for over three weeks. It had been a very lucrative start to my “workation” (work vacation), but I was now exhausted. Luckily, I had finally been given a few days off and I was determined to enjoy my time off to its fullest extent. In other words, I would spend my time lying in bed and watching TV. At least that was the plan. When I awoke, I was devastated to
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. It had been a little over a week since I had temporarily moved back in with my father. I had not taken a single day off work and I was exhausted. As if that was not bad enough, I was also horny. Really horny! But I guess that was to be expected. After all, I had not climaxed once since my arrival. Thank god my father would be leaving the next day. As an added bonus, I
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. —Prologue— My name is Barbie Lez. What follows is a retelling of the days following my eighteenth birthday. I still find it difficult to believe everything that happened, but I assure you that everything you are about to read is true. ***Monday*** “This is it,” I thought as I awoke. The long-awaited moment had finally arrived. I was officially eighteen. An adult. As I sat up, the covers bunched up around my waist, revealing the upper half
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. The sun was beginning to set. Black against the orange and pink sky, a hummingbird flew. Soon nearing a quaint, ancestral home, the small bird veered off moments before reaching it. Performing a large semi-circle turn, it flew over the small stable that stood behind the residence before reaching the tall tree that stood next to the family home. Landing on a large branch that stood halfway up the tree, the bird hopped toward the nest that
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. Prologue Getting old is never fun, especially when you’re a woman. Men get more distinguished. Women just get old. At least most women do. I am one of the lucky few that fall into the MILF category. When I first heard the term I was outraged. Now I relish being referred to as such. It’s all I have left. A mere four years ago I had it all. A beautiful home; a loving husband; and four lovely
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. —Prologue— I live in a world you may not understand. Call me a liar if you like, but do not be surprised if I remain unfazed. I have been called far worse. But the purpose of this story is not to debate the laws of nature. I have put pen to paper for one reason and one reason alone. To clear my conscience. Before I begin, let me tell you a little more about the world I
Read moreBy Barbie Lez. Author’s Note: This story takes place in a world similar to ours. The only difference is that men and women are quite different. Though people walk on two legs and speaks English, women are human in appearance while men are dogs. Literally. Their breeds vary, but aside from their appearance, they are just as human as the women. If you are able to accept this odd little fact, I guarantee you will enjoy this kinky tale. *****
Read moreBy Esmelover Yasmine was Carl’s beautiful daughter. She was eighteen years old and a pure daddy’s girl. She had grown up a lot in the last year, her five foot two-inch body was supporting wonderful 32B cup breasts. Yasmine’s long brown her fell just short of her waist and Carl was always telling his daughter to get it cut. She wouldn’t though and secretly he was happy about that. Carl had been married for 18 years now and lately his
Read moreby JenK9 Hi, my name is Emily and I’m eighteen years old. I just finished high school and still live with my parents and two sisters (Megan and Alley – twenty year old twins – college students). I turned eighteen February last year, and my sisters kept asking me if I had sex yet since I’m old enough. Eventually I admitted to being sexually active since I was sixteen. It came as no surprise as they also started around that
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