There was no doubt about it, they were an odd couple and had been right from the beginning of their courtship. Bertie had a degree, worked as a restaurant manager, and spoke with the tone and elocution of a university lecturer. Rachel worked part-time as a DJ, had never gone to college, and seldom got out of bed before noon. Those who speculated about their relationship supposed that Bertie’s attraction to his petite, you...

Once upon a time in a faraway land, there lived a young woman named Ashley. A passionate sixteen-year-old high school junior, she often found herself drawn to the mysterious allure of the past. One day, while exploring forgotten corners of her family home, she stumbled upon an old, dusty box hidden away in the attic. Lifting the lid revealed its contents: an antique diary belonging to a woman named Victoria from the early...

I ran into the house and slammed the door. It was a good thing Shelley wasn't home because I was going to have a not-so-quiet talk with Chad. I ran to his room and glared at him. I had my hands curled on the door jamb to keep me from getting any closer. He was lying on his bed just staring at the ceiling. He looked at me and said, "It sure took you a long time to unlock her, Dad. I went all the way to the park to get my c...

The eight recruits lined up against the wall – naked with their arms tied above their heads. It was 6am. “Are the rules clear, my darlings?” I asked, scornfully looking over the awkward sub-boys-in-training. I cracked my whip loudly. The sound echoed through the room, making some of the boys jump nervously. They all nodded obediently. Even the bratty Number 5. He clearly learned his lesson. “You all signed the consent for...

Shana’s head was in her sometimes daddy's lap and her bare feet were tucked into the back of the couch’s cushion. She stuck a piece of buttery popcorn to the end of her tongue and drew it into her mouth. “Don’t I get any?” Kenny asked. Shana took one out of the bowl and lifted it up close enough for him to take it with his teeth, as well as the fingers that held it. “Daa-ddy!” She giggled and almost knocked the bowl over...

My boyfriend’s roommate, Shana, celebrated her birthday a few weeks ago. She had moved in a little more than three years ago and she hadn’t aged a lick since then—quite the contrary, in fact. It took a while, but Ken (and I) learned to be very okay with that. You see, his roommate was like a daughter to us. Shana spent the previous night at my apartment so Ken was able to get his place fixed up for a fun family birthday p...

“Mommy?” “Hmm. Yes, Muffin?” “I have a stiffy.” “You always have a stiffy, Muffin.” I couldn’t focus on the alarm clock. “What time is it, Michael?” “I dunno.” The digits got less fuzzy when I squinted—4:12. “You couldn't wait? We have to get up soon anyway to go to work.” “It's really stiff,” he whined. I sighed. How could I say no, especially after all of the time, the years, that I had devoted to getting us here? “Okay...

Bet already knew that my roommate was a young woman who was also divorced. She didn’t know all of the details, though, and I figured it was time to come clean. Either she stuck around afterward or not—none of my other girlfriends had. I planned to make Bet’s first night over at my place a big deal, which it would have been whether I had a roommate or not. I poured a scotch for myself and changed into my jeans. Shana, my r...

Moonlight kisses her brave like sorrow daring to squeeze out in tears drip, drip of the sea, stretching to reach her on the shore while he is away in open water how he longs for the woman he playfully called daughter and she playfully called him in turn --father secret love secret fetish She called him Daddy when his salty brine fingers wiggle between her sweat-soaked thighs And he called her ‘baby girl’ his baby girl Moo...

I drove past his hundred- and fifty-year-old farmhouse three times. This time was different. I could attribute the first encounter to happenstance. I could blame it on a weak, very horny moment in time. A moment that led to our book store play and secrets to keep. The moment I turned into his driveway, though, it was a conscious choice to do whatever it was we were about to do. This would be a game changer. I was seeking...

I woke with the excitement that most little girls feel on the morning of Christmas. Theodore was clutched tightly in my left hand as I pulled off the covers with my right and rushed out of bed. I quickly raced out of the room and went to Daddy’s bedroom. He was sleeping, but I woke him up anyway. “Daddy, it’s Christmas! There’s no time for sleeping!” I poked him gently with Theodore until he stirred and his eyes opened. “...

Sir knew that his sissy boy liked pokemon but underestimated just how much when he accidentally found a binder in the bedroom one day full of printed pokemon fanfiction porn and fan art he’d collected and commissioned.  It was labeled as  ‘the secret stash’.  Where normally,  someone’s stash included bondage art of porn stars or a DVD of hardcore fucking involving a babysitter and a delivery man or maybe hentai of a stepm...