Haitian Love Stories Ch. 06

In Dreams This story contains descriptions of close family members engaged in entirely inappropriate activities that some may find either disturbing or hot. If you find family members fantasizing about or taking liberties with each other or otherwise behaving in naughty ways, then you probably should stop reading right about...now. All characters in this story are fictional and are eighteen years or older. Any resemblance to any real person, living, dead or under the age of eighteen, is in your own dirty little mind. Sadly, most of the events portrayed in this story are not based on true events. I wish. If you are still reading and are not offended by MILF or SILF or BILF and believe siblings behaving in very naughty ways is hot, I hope you enjoy this story. Part 3 "I want to talk to you for a minute about orgasms." Just a month ago, this might have been the most unlikely way imaginable for me to start a Skype with my sister. Now, though, after all that had happened over th

Preface 3 It was Samantha's second night of the second week with Gronxok, the gray skinned goblin like alien with two cocks. As they lay in his bed spooning, she heard Gronxok's snores and thought about how much longer she would have to be with him. Not that she was really complaining at this point. In the beginning she had been terrified of Gronxok, having never seen him in this state of heat before. And the first intrusion of his burning hot cocks into her tight pink pussy and virgin asshole was very painful and uncomfortable but she had gotten used to it in a couple of minutes, thanks to the lubes she had applied earlier. Then she couldn't seem to stop cumming on the alien dicks. Yet, the first week had been difficult. Pishach males were very aggressive when in heat, especially in the stage that Gronxok had reached. She had had to endure painful slaps, spankings, pinches and bites every time she did something that displeased him. But she seemed to have discovered her s

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. - Alice decided to open a diner along the roadside. She was a succubus, but she had come to earth to "help" humans. Humans were so embarrassed about sex. She would help them change their lives for the better. Even if it wasn't the life they wanted. It would soon be the life they salivated for. Alice opened an old fashioned 1950s diner along the seaside and many summertime travelers came in. One lunchtime two women came into Alice's Restaurant. They were best friends, soon they'd be much more than that. They sat down at one of the tables. "Hello, I'm Alice. I'll be your waitress. How can I help you today?" questioned Alice. "Well, I'm Kendra and this is my good friend Pepper. What's good?" questioned Rosa. Alice smirked. "It's Tuesday, I'd have to say our tacos are excellent. So moist and flavorful. If I was you I'd get them."

Morris Micklewhite and The Dangerous Jade A Fanfiction Based on the character Jade Dragon created by Battlestrength Part Three The Author wishes to express his deepest thanks to Battlestrength for his permission in writing this story, and to Destodes 777 for his edit. Morris Micklewhite Hi. My name is Morris Micklewhite. You've met me before. The first time I said my life sucks. A lot, a fucking lot, happened since. My life still kinda sucks, but it's gotten so far into the rabbit hole, I can't tell what suck is anymore. Here's a summary of how I got into this mess: First, my stepbitch of a sister (by marriage) forced me to naked cater her party 'cause I lost a bet. Then, my asshole of a dad exiles me to my Uncle Harry, 'cause some of the party goers plastered my naked ass all over the internet. Next, I find my Uncle Harry's living with a shit hot blonde, and they're both all kinds of strange, and keeping all sorts of secrets. Then, me and Liz (the blo

Disclaimer: This story is based on the legal slavery concept developed by other authors. I have placed it into the NonConsent/Reluctance category as the concept inherently is. However: in this little universe of mine consequences of slavery are perceived as an inconvenience/annoyance at most. This is because slavery in real life is horrible and I dont want to write about horrible things. The woman in this universe are generally enjoying their experiences- thats not realistic but my Stories are explicitly not supposed to be realistic (if thats a dealbreaker for you, i'm sorry). Marie's Slavery Adventures Part One Marie's first assignment at the Auswärtiges Amt (Foreign Ministry) of Germany was at a consulate in a small town north east of London. It was not the biggest assignment, one tiny office for the consul and their two secretaries. The consul Frau Albrecht (or Mrs. Albrecht to the locals) was in her mid-thirties and not very thrilled to be assigned to a tiny consulate