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by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
"How much for the room?" Kyle asked, his voice a bit muffled by the greasy burger in his hand. Lilly looked up from her book, sizing him up. "Three fifty a week, utilities included. It's the second floor, private bathroom." Mark leaned against the doorway, arms folded. "You sur...
1 year ago 44 Likes 8,045 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 3
When Mark returned home, Lilly was still flushed from her encounter with Kyle, but she put on a brave face and served dinner with a smile. After a quick dinner she cleared the plates and suggested they go upstairs. "What's the hurry?" Mark asked, his eyes searching hers f...
1 year ago 25 Likes 3,134 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
"So, what do you think?" Sarah asked, peering into the mirror. Her blouse was a shade of blue that brought out her eyes, and she'd paired it with a skirt that ended just above the knee. She'd picked it out especially for today, her first day at the new job. "You look fantastic,"...
1 year ago 29 Likes 5,713 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
**The story is AI-assisted. It is told from the perspective of a young lad Nate Carter, who has (unfortunately for him) fallen in love with Elena Ramirez, a beautiful latina girl.. ** Nate stopped his car in front of Elena’s house, his heart racing. He wasn’t quite sure what to...
1 year ago 27 Likes 9,575 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 3
The moment Nate entered the kitchen would probably be the most precious moment of his life. There she was, Isabella Ramirez, or as Elena called her, 'Mommy'. She was a towering Amazonian figure with a physique that could make any man drop to his knees. Her massive ass looked like...
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by Xolodnik
Chapter 4
Nate sat in a daze as the dinner concluded, the plates being cleared by the maid. His thoughts were racing, struggling to comprehend the peculiar undercurrent that flowed through this seemingly normal family gathering. This wasn’t the evening he’d anticipated. Isabella told Elena...
1 year ago 28 Likes 3,678 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
The house felt too quiet, the kind of quiet that made microwaved food smell heavier. Mark mashed buttons on his controller, trying to lose himself in the on-screen chaos. Sarah leaned against him, scrolling her phone, the blue glow painting her cheekbones. Everything was normal....
7 months ago 33 Likes 4,260 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 3
Kyle came back the next Thursday, strolling into the kitchen with that loose-limbed swagger that suggested he thought rent was due in oxygen instead of money. Mark sat at the dining table, staring into the depths of his cold coffee. Across the room, Sarah and Linda moved around t...
7 months ago 29 Likes 2,577 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 4
Mark woke before the sun, as he always did. 5:30 AM. No alarm needed. His body just… knew. He rose from the couch carefully so the springs wouldn’t squeal and disturb anyone. The blanket slid off his shoulders and pooled on the carpet. He folded it neatly, set it on the armres...
7 months ago 28 Likes 2,439 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
“Confundus!” She heard somebody say it from behind. Emma slowed, puzzled. It wasn’t the first time she’d been recognized on the street—far from it. Fans usually asked for a selfie, an autograph, or just waved excitedly from a distance. But no fan had ever said that. She turned...
7 months ago 36 Likes 3,533 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
I let out a slow breath, but it hitched at the end. The soft chime from my phone seemed to vibrate in the quiet room, announcing my 2:30 pm Wellness Protocol. The app’s serene voice filled my headphones. **Phase One: Ocular Reset. Please fix your gaze on the designated focal poi...
6 months ago 48 Likes 3,642 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
"Mom, you are dripping, again." her daughter sighed, rolling her eyes as she tossed a dish towel at Olivia, who stood at the stove stirring a pot of marinara. The red sauce bubbled lazily, its rich aroma mingling with the scent of garlic bread in the oven, but Olivia knew it is n...
4 months ago 65 Likes 5,753 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 3
Her fingers trailed down Marc's spine, feeling the tension coiled beneath his skin, and she ignored the way his hand landed much lower than her waist—fingertips brushing the curve of her ass before jerking away. His breath hitched, but Olivia merely hummed, pressing a kiss to his...
4 months ago 39 Likes 3,095 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 4
Olivia's breath caught as Silvia, still perched on the table with her ass pink and throbbing, tapped her fingers against the laptop keyboard. "Here," she muttered, scrolling through a forum titled Teenage Issues. Olivia leaned closer, her bare tits pressing against Silvia's shoul...
4 months ago 27 Likes 1,922 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 5
Olivia's nipples had been on fire all day. The pepper cream burned beneath her blouse with every subtle shift in her chair, each brush of fabric against her swollen peaks sending sharp jolts straight to her cunt. She couldn't touch them—couldn't do anything but suffer beautifull...
4 months ago 23 Likes 1,570 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 6
Marc's bound hands clenched into fists behind his back, his trapped erection straining uselessly against his jeans as he watched Silvia lower herself to her knees. She crawled between Kyle's spread legs with the easy grace of a cat claiming its spot, her tongue darting out to cat...
4 months ago 25 Likes 1,445 Views -
by Xolodnik
Chapter 2
\*\*For my reader, who left a comment, about how in my stories sons get a bad ending too often. Here is one with a slightly better ending.\*\* John wakes up to the bathroom door slamming shut on the first floor, and he hasn't even opened his eyes yet, but he already knows what's...
2 months ago 31 Likes 3,736 Views