[MF] The whole weekend to ourselves

I woke up feeling the warmth of my little Indian beauty’s body pressed against me. It was already late in the morning, so I lowered my head onto her body and began gently sucking on her nipples.

She woke up and looked at me, confused, as she forgot for a minute how she had ended up there. She then remembered, smiled, and said “Hey you” as she drew me in for a gentle kiss on the lips. I took her small, feminine hand into mine and helped her out of bed, as she looked around for her pink thong before remembering that she had left it downstairs. Panicking, she realized that at this point our parents would be back in town from their trip. Suddenly, my cell phone rang, and I picked it up. It was my parents.

“Hello Jacob,” my mom said. She sounded weird, almost having the tone that she knew something that I didn’t.

She then proceeded to explain to me that they knew about me and Hailey consummating our love the previous night and that they had decided to stay out of town for the rest of the weekend.

Through the Fog, Part 1: An Odd Turn of Events, [t], [solo], [fantasy], [Long]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. My brain is honestly in a strange place today so I want to get a story out there. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.
This story takes a while to get going. If you just want to get off, skip to the bottom and come back and read the top after. It will be important in coming installments. I hope that everyone enjoys.

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“OW!” I look down at my arm as the tears start to fill my eyes. It’s broken and I can see the bones. I feel sick, dizzy, I can’t breathe. I try to sit up and the world swims. I think I see my legs, but I can’t move them. Broken too I guess. I turn my head to the side and vomit. *Why won’t the world stop spinning?* A tear falls down my cheek opening the flood gates and I am bawling like a child, gasping for air. My head falls back to the grass beneath me. I see the stupid tree above me as the world goes black.

[MF] The time I first seduced my (now) wife

Buckle up, this is a long but good one.

So this happened a little while ago. We were both seniors in high school and attended a school program for gifted students.

There was a girl I had secretly had a crush on for a while, who we’ll refer to as Hailey. Hailey was a beautiful Indian goddess who I wouldn’t have a chance with in my wildest dreams. Despite having luscious, caramel skin, she was actually mixed with a white father, and her parents were more open to Western culture than most Indian parents.

She was just how I liked girls: 5’2 (I always had a fetish for short women), she had a slender, beautiful face, and long, shiny black locks of hair. She also had perfect, caramel skin and a rock hard body. I never quite understood why nobody wanted her as badly as I did.

As business partners, our parents had been friends for a very long time, so I was always seeing her, but I never thought of her in a romantic or sexual way. For some reason in senior year, something just snapped in me and I needed her to be mine.

It turns out amazon.com has a bunch of free adult books available for the Kindle.

I am building a site that scans amazon.com for free eBooks. It turns out quite a few of them are marked as “Adult”. Maybe this is old news to this sub. Anyway, I decided to corral them together here:

[http://adult.kindling.store/](http://adult.kindling.store/literaturefiction_english_anynumberofpages_anytime.html) (NSFW, obviously)

I don’t know if I will do much more with this section of the site, but it seemed like a waste not to tell somebody about it. Enjoy.

[MF] Fucking destroyed

**Disclaimer**

This story may be a trigger as it contains non consensual sex, watersports and violence. Discretion is advised .

I come home to my place after having a lazy day in the park. I’m in yoga pants, a sports bra and my Thriller tshirt. My hair is in a messy bun on top of my head and I couldn’t feel any further from sexy. I’m in chill mode.

I go inside and head to the bathroom to pee. My place is peaceful and quiet. I listen to my Hello Kitty clock tick as a clean myself off. Then the goddamn lights go off. There isn’t a storm so I wonder if it’s from everyone running their air conditioners at one to beat the summer heat.

[mF] Mrs. Lefebvre & I: Vol. 01 [Hypno, Teacher]

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1997. It’s late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it, with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose, that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season.

And I was missing out on all of it…

I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged music cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Those couple of hours spent silently brooding in detention gave me plenty to think about, kinda like how being locked-up in the slammer will make you comb through your whole life, searching for the mistakes that defined your downward path.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. What was *my* mistake? The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was the hay-day of Bart Simpson, after all.

Well, I’ll tell you…