Reluctant fantasy Stories

Max strolled into his office, the morning sun casting a gentle glow through the blinds. He noticed a faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting from the kitchenette, hinting at an early start for his employees. As he passed Seth's desk, he couldn't help but admire the young man's dedication. Seth was always the first to arrive and the last to leave, his sharp focus on work unwavering. Max, the 40-year-old owner of the a...

Jeremy's grip on my neck loosened, and he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth with a wet pop. I took a deep breath, tasting him on my tongue, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and desire. Alex, his chest rising and falling with excitement, leaned in and placed a tender kiss on my cheek before his tongue slithered down to my neck, tasting the salt and sweat that had gathered there. His hands gripped my hips,...

“She’s your cousin? She… she doesn’t look a lot like you.” I stared at Lilly with a blank expression. This was always one of my favorite games. “What do you mean?” “Well, you know. She’s…” This is how most people reacted. Hunting carefully for words fearing they would say something offensive. Jewel’s dark skin had confused all my friends growing up. The neighborhood we lived in was very much white middle America and most...