- HomeFront Page
-
CategoriesBrowse By Topics
- Sex Stories
- Gay Stories
- Incest Stories
- Lesbian Stories
- Wife Stories
- Forced Stories
- Animal Stories
- Taboo Stories
- Erotic Poems
- Anal Stories
- Teen Stories
- Mind Control Stories
- BDSM Stories
- Supernatural Stories
- Celebrity Stories
- Bisexual Stories
- Masturbation Stories
- Yiff Stories
- CFNM Stories
- Reluctance Stories
- Exhibitionist Stories
- Virgin Stories
- Role Play Stories
- Ex Girlfriend Stories
- Bizarre Stories
- Fetish Stories
- Transgender Stories
- Extreme Stories
- Oral Stories
- Alien Stories
- Prostitution Stories
- Ethnic Stories
- Group Stories
- Sex Toy Stories
- MILF Stories
- Audio Stories
- Impregnation Stories
- Erotic Horror
- Languages
- Spanish Sex Stories
- French Sex Stories
- German Sex Stories
- Turkish Sex Stories
- Punjabi Sex Stories
- Filipino Sex Stories
- Arabic Sex Stories
- Bengali Sex Stories
- Hindi Sex Stories
- Russian Sex Stories
- Portuguese Sex Stories
- Japanese Sex Stories
- Javanese Sex Stories
- Korean Sex Stories
- Vietnamese Sex Stories
- Telugu Sex Stories
- Marathi Sex Stories
- Tamil Sex Stories
- Italian Sex Stories
- Urdu Sex Stories
- Polish Sex Stories
- Ukrainian Sex Stories
- Persian Sex Stories
- Malayalam Sex Stories
- GroupsCommunities
- LiveWhat´s Going On
- Tag cloudUser-generated Tags
- Top UsersContributors
|
|
|
|
|
|
NOTE: There is a Long BONUS SEX SCENE at the end of the story.
My boner turned me Invisible – PART 2
Once again, I’m John Logan. I’m 16 years old. I’m a geek, average body, average penis of 7 inches, I have dark hair and I wear glasses, although my life is not quite as average. I gained the ability Read More...
Mom and I showered together that morning, but didn't end up doing the kind of sexual things I wanted. Despite what you may read or see in movies, the shower can be a pretty poor place for sexual activity (at least if you're in
Read More...Her sister and hubby had a t Read More...
The next three days, Mom escalated the “desensitization” process. “I want to be able to sunbathe in the yard without worrying that you might freak out.” she explained. So each day the clothes revealed more and more of her lithe 5'10” 120 pound body.
Read More...Finding Our Way
Chapter One: The First Two Times
Part 1
With the sucking sound of sticky flesh, I rolled off that slender but impressively sturdy frame. She'd taken everything Read More...
Chapter 2 The Secrets Out
My mother started stripping off her blouse and this started to get me going again. As she slid her skirt down her legs, I started to rub my nipples in excitement. Here was my mother standing in front of me in nothing but a white lacy bra and a white thong. As Read More...
One day I was walking by my mother's bedroom and I got close to the room I could see the door cracked opened a little bit and there was the first time I saw my mom naked.
She was standing in front of the closet with her back faceing me. I was froozen in my tracks and just staring at her. She was looking at her cloths and was giving me a show that would change my life. Mom was pretty hot Read More...
If you haven't read my first story I would recommend it! It gives relevant background detail, and this story follows on. Please leave com
Read More...Ok, so this is my first story on here. This is the first chapter and although at first it doesn't appear like a BDSM story as is progresses it will. Hope you like it.
Read More...
Read More...
after hardly touching his food. Carol was concerned she'd made a big mistake but sincerely believed
the ends justified the admittedly extraordinary means. She did not want an air of tension to pervade
the house so she decided to clear the air imme Read More...
If you have any preferences for what happens in the next chapters, then leave a comment. I’ll try to make sure that any good ideas/plot points make it into the storyline.
Breaking Natalie
Chapter 2
Natalie barely left the guesthouse for two days following our encounter in the forest. Even when she finally ventured outside the confusion and anger in her mi
Life is easy for me. I have a talent for getting what I want, or more accurately, a talent that allows me to get what I want. I don’t have a name for it, it’s just one way in which my brain works, but society has given it many. Mind reader, telepath, pusher; call it what you will, none of these words really describe what I am capable of. I can bend people t Read More...




