A Halloween themed competition had been launched by a popular online pornography website. The grand prize on offer was for one lucky winner to spend the night with a famous former porn star named Pumpkin Pink.

Pumpkin Pink was very well known in the industry as over the course of her 30 year career...

This story, when originally posted, had some important errors (as well as my usual spelling, punctuation, etc.); so, I have been trying to correct them. It looks like the best way is to submit an alternate version of the story. So, in many ways this telling is a repeat of the original - but there ar...

In a small city in the Midwest, a group of like minded people grew tired of meeting in member's homes for sex and excitement. So they got together and decided to build a sex club.

This would be a place where couples and individuals could go to act out their fantasies and experience thrills not poss...

Motorcycle Racing Fan, my wife and my friends.

Part One.

I am a motorcycle racing nut. I love everything to do with racing and just can't get enough of it, much to my wife Jane's disappointment. She would rather I loved being in bed with her, giving her a good fucking. Don't get me wrong, I love h...

***all characters and performers are 18 years of age or older***

A young woman, the college friend of a married couple, rushes to her friends' house. The wife is going on a possibly months-long business trip. The husband has a medical condition that he will need some serious help with while she is ...

Collegiate Sluts Chapter 4

Description: College. Chloe. Cafe. Cunnilingus. Cocks. Cumdumpsters.

Intro

Tags: Interracial, anal, rimming, ass to mouth, big black cock, snowbunny, college, consensual, rough sex, willing sluts, hardcore, corruption, debauchery, sluthood, black male, white female, deg...

I slept hard that night. After the party, I helped Carolyn clean up before we came upstairs. It was about 2am and I was really tired. Unfortunately for Carolyn, I was mostly tired from fucking Rachel. But she didn't need to know that.

She didn't even question why I was so tired when we slipped into...

Kelly stayed one night.

Then another.

The first morning, Megan insisted it was temporary. Kelly agreed so quickly that I knew she was worried about overstaying her welcome, and I stayed out of it because I was reasonably certain anything I said would make the situation worse. By the second morning...

This is my story and is also published elsewhere.

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An Unexpected Find

The house was exactly as she expected.

Thank God, she thought. That meant that the several days of surveillance hadn't been wasted.

She normally spent at least a few days planning in advance, split between Internet searc...

"Fashion is Art. Restraint is Art. Submission is Art."

Those are the words inscribed over the door to the Sub Gala, the most prolific BDSM fashion event the sex slave industry has to offer. The multi-day event happens once a year, attracting the biggest names in the business to flaunt the latest de...

Part One

Steam was still rolling off of the picture perfect banana nut muffins that had just come out of the oven as Siena Corning pushed through the gate that connected her parents' lawn to her neighbors' large, manicured lawn. She had done this, minus the muffins, more times than she could count ...

Violet spent the day after her first bondage experience sorting through her thoughts and feelings about it.

It was the best sex she ever had. Til struck a balance between caring and strong, attentive and powerful. Surrendering to a man that way was a new experience. She knew she was a bit of a pill...

Sylvia's Bondage Date Ch. 11

As usual on a Friday night, Sylvia was home a bit before Jason, which suited her fine. She left her shoes by the door, headed into the bedroom, and changed out of her professional work clothes into something more comfortable for the evening - a tee-shirt and sweat pants...

As she sat by the river, she tried to calm her mind. Big breathes in, big breathes out. Her thoughts were spinning, but it was time to let them go. She had done the right thing. She did what she needed to do. Herself is what matters. It was time to be okay with being selfish.

Lilly set out on her b...

-- Fuck you, Michael, just give me my new shirt back! -- Ethan, 19, screamed in the living room.

-- I don't have your fucking shirt, dude! -- Michael, 18, screamed back. -- I haven't touched that piece of shit!

-- Ohh, come on, you keep using my stuff all the time! -- Ethan said.

-- Only when mom...

Not Exactly What He Had in Mind! Ch. 15

by Sextified

©2008

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His oldest and dearest friend's corset and panties are somehow still in place. The threats she made earlier to break her marriage vows are closer than ever to coming true.

A shameful secret from their m...

Mistress X 11: The Chair

Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series, like all my Mistress X stories, it stands alone. This story follows the characters and setting of the prior 10, but they are not required reading. This 10th story, simply builds upon the world of Alexis Xavier, ak...

After eating, Megan got a call from her mother, and Bobby knew it was bad when she started rubbing his leg and squeezing. It felt apologetic. Their night would be cut short, and he found out that was the case when she hung up. Megan and her family had to catch a flight in the morning, and her mother...

Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

This story is a collaboration between myself and JaxJack198...

Dear reader this is my entry into the HALLOWEEN 2026 competition and I hope you enjoy it.

If you do then please read my others or follow me to receive notification of new stories when I publish them.

A massive thanks:

To the absolutely brilliant and wonderful Ommicron, who beta read the ink off t...

A Note: This diary was found amongst the rubble and debris of Castle Inverclagg, a remote castle on the cliffs of Scotland. The diary remains in near pristine condition as it was located in an iron box fitted with what appears to be electrical conduits. The diary itself is to be transferred to Inter...

This is my entry for the Halloween 2026 competition. There are some historical religious references, and this is a Lesbian romance (and an extremely slow burn, although "burn" might not be the best word to use, as you will see!), so if these subjects are uncomfortable or unpleasant, please find anot...

She lies in bed, her mind feeling restless and anxious, suspended somewhere between sleep and wakefulness. The calmness of her partner only feeds her anxiety as her thoughts swirl with erotic fantasies. Like a lucid dream, her darker impulses dictate the scene.

As if her restless energy has filled ...

Jennifer is in the kitchen making her coffee before rushing off to work.

She's a high-level corporate executive and single mom who works long hours to give her two kids, Jack and Kayla, a good life and put them through college.

Their father walked out and never looked back when Jack was only a tod...

Halloween Party Horror.

I have always liked Halloween.

For me, it's always been a special day. When my kids were younger, we did it up big. The entire yard was decorated. We did the pumpkin carving thing. We were our streets, "Halloween Family".

How that I'm alone, I'm relegated to giving out bag...

"Do I look good?" She looks at her reflection. She looks good.

"Is this too much?" She jumps a little, letting her short skirt float with each tiny hop. Yes, it is too much, and you can see everything, but that is the point, isn't it? She loves the feeling of no clothing constraining her barely cov...

Hi, all!

Annabelle Hawthorne here with the next exciting chapter of "Yes, I am still writing these, but thank you for sending emails asking if I'm okay." Family life is just tough right now in terms of time management, and unlike almost a decade ago, I just can't stay up until 2 AM every morning to...

© 2026 Duleigh Lawrence-Townshend. All rights reserved. The author asserts the right to be identified as the author of this story for all portions. All characters are original. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. This story or any part thereof may not be reproduced or us...

Scarlett wanted nothing more than for this moment to last forever. After months of feeling completely separated from the world around her, she now had an anchor that made her feel more alive than ever. Laying atop and beside Vanessa, head nestled against the crook of her neck, nothing else mattered....

Hi. :) You are reading chapter 9 of my novel Divergent Limit. If you're new here, I'd recommend that you click on the series link at the top (on mobile) or to your right (on desktop) and start with the prologue (chapter 0). This series isn't a collection of loosely connected stories that can all be ...