The party had been fucking insane.
Five bands. One house. No permits. No rules. Just sweat, spit, screaming. The garage became a crucible. Walls vibrating, amps stacked like offerings, bodies slamming into each other until it all blurred into heat and noise and holy violence. Thrash, punk, metal. It didn't matter what you called it. We played like we were trying to break the house down from the inside....

This story follows on immediately from Symposium Day Ch 1,2,3, &4.
The story so far:-
Ch1. Dave, Jen and I are at a symposium in Barcelona. I am the new boy at nineteen, Jen is late thirties, and Dave, a brusque northerner with an eye for the ladies, is somewhat older. After a meal in Las Ramblas, Dave heads back to the hotel leaving me with Jen, who he's been chatting up all day. Back at the hotel, Jen took me to her room where I got my first lesson in giving oral sex, something her 'shag about' husb...

Maria had always been a woman who everyone admired for her big heart. The bubbly, cheery blonde was always hugging people, kissing them on the cheek, laughing, tossing back her long glossy hair. All her friends knew she was a perfect ditz, but that only made them find her all the funnier - Everyone liked being around her, and would say how caring and loveable she was....

"You made it onto the cheer team, BTW."
Lana looked at her phone in annoyance as the text from Jake popped up. It was Friday evening, and Damien had just taken her home not long ago. Her pussy was still moist, mixed with Damien's cum, her own cum, and whatever other fluids that had appeared in between....

Living Dolls 03
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I awoke up at 4am after sleeping like the dead as soon as I got home after 8pm.
I groaned and dragged my ass out of bed already hating I was up again but knew I needed to start getting ready.
I shuffled my feet along the floor as I walked into the bathroom not even bothering to turn on a light as I used my finger as a personal feeler as I put toothpaste on my toothbrush and brushed my teeth while I pissed into the shower not trusting myself to aim properly into ...

I contacted Sasha before John had even left for his assignment. I met her the Monday he left to advise of my new schedule. I gave her a calendar of my availability, basically the days John was out of town. Saha took it and left. She didn't seem pleased or anything. But that's Sasha. She caters to her clients and the whores that service them are secondary. But she isn't mean, she just doesn't care much about you....

Makayla blushed and hurried to finish sucking the last of the fruit juice off her fingers before turning.
She saw Daniel come in with his phone turned off and a smile on his face. She hadn't even realized so much time had passed. It had to have been fifteen minutes already.
She wiped her mouth before speaking. "Thank you for the fruit. It's really good." With an arm, she waved over the mountain of food....

I was a divorcee in my mid forties with two grown children who were now attending college. My ex-husband, a physician, had gotten one of his young nurse's pregnant so feeling virile and hyper masculine divorced me giving up full custody of our son and daughter. My son, a sweet, kind and some may even say an effeminate boy was a freshman attending the local community college. My daughter, more outgoing and even promiscuous, was a sophomore at one of the big ten universities. I worked as a realtor, a partner ...

So I received a friend request and picture comment on a site from an
African-American gentleman from Chicago. His profile showed him to be a very handsome, tall, athletic man. I was intrigued and felt very fortunate that he was interested in me.
We chatted on the site, I always had a good morning or good night message waiting for me. He told me he was currently touring in a band, he played sax, and played basketball in college. He was 6'7" and still looked very lean....

Author's note :
Be advised that incest, watersports and bisexuality are strongly represented.
This is a work of fiction and all characters involved are above the age of 18.
English is not my native language, so please forgive eventual mistakes.
No AI was used in any way.
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Bryant DeWitt was finding out just how long you could sit on a shocking revelation and still not have any idea what to say when the time finally came to talk about it. Two days ago, he had gotten superpowers and, after the dizzying series of revelations about his world, his family, and his newfound profession, ranging from the impressive to the profane... and the one thing that seemed most important to talk about felt as impossible to bring up now as it had the moment he had learned it....

The multi-family light-brown house on the straight road came into view several meters ahead. Within minutes I would be entering the first floor apartment, my dwelling for the past eight months.
At a popular hangout for men I had taken a swim in the pool. After my long swim (30 laps) I sat on a white towel provided by the club while the 150 degree air inside a 10' by 10' enclosure opened my pores causing me to perspire....

Step Sister Corruption Part 364 - Day 216 Invite to Studio (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
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Gabe
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We made our way over to the Temp studio after checking out how far along the new studio was coming along finding it was nearly complete.
If I had to guess maybe another month and we'd be ready to move over....

It had been a long hot day, but it cooled off after dark, so I opened my bedroom window to the breeze. In the morning, I awoke to the sound of trudging footsteps and deep voiced grumbled, "no coffee yet... too early... it's a hot one... still hung over...". Half asleep, I deduced it must be the rugby team that sometimes practiced in the city park behind my house. There is no dedicated place for cars, so visitors leave them along the street in front of my house. They follow an unofficial but well worn footpa...

Intro
I found this tucked away with the Dutch shower story. Jess was so beautiful then - still is - but Hummer's not with us anymore, which might be why I never shared it. I stumbled across it last night and thought..... why not? It's from a different time in my life, written on an old laptop. I hope you enjoy it, if not there are plenty of other authors out there....

My Shy Wife Chapter 3
The continuing story of my shy wife.
I arrived home just on one, entered and heard Betty call my name, saying she was upstairs. I climbed the stairs with some hesitancy, unsure what to expect. I found Betty in our bed, on her back, hair tussled, makeup smeared, her face flushed. Her breasts and body were covered with thick white goo, she opened her legs, bent her knees, her pussy swollen, red, a glob of cum at the entrance....

My names Sam I'm 26 builder Texas i live with my sister and brother mom sadly passed away recently.
My sister Tina is the youngest she's only 18, Tim's the middle child we've never really been close oh we get on well enough but obviously different genders.
He was out playing sports, drinking womanising i chose to join dads firm and then look after Tina when mom got sick a few years ago....

Okay. I'm a nerd. I love scifi and to a lesser extent fantasy. I attended my first scifi convention when I was 17, and have been going for 45 years. I'm now 62. The story I'd like to relate happened 20 years ago.
This was my usual event, held at a convention center in a small town near my own larger city. I arrived on Thursday and relaxed prior to the events beginning on Friday. I had dinner in the hotel's restaurant and moved to the bar for a couple of drinks before heading to the lounge to see who else...

Sometimes, the women I engage in sex with are met at a party or other kinds of "adult activities". At other times, it was simply a matter of good luck and fortune. That was the way it was with Faye.
It was a Thursday afternoon. I was sitting at a coffee shop, enjoying the warmth from their fireplace while sipping coffee and enjoying a slice of butter cake. I was simply looking around the small place, glancing at people as they talked, read, typed on their laptop keyboards, or just sat there in the warmth...

I was a handsome slim young man of 18 with brown hair and a good tan.
I'd always been closer to my curvy blonde mum than my dad.
My black haired, slim, tanned Dad worked shifts, so in the mornings before I left for work it would just be me and mum, dad either working or in bed.
My older sister has already left home by this time....

Breeding Jenna (MF, voyeurism, wife, interracial, pregnancy)
Hubby talks his wife into going bareback with her black lover.
wNote: I based this story on an anonymous submission from the now-defunct site ASSTR from 2001.
Jenna and I have been married for 15 years. We have two wonderful children, and both of us are in good professions. Our lovemaking had grown stale, a predictable dance that even on-line porn couldn't revive. Jenna worked hard since the children were born, losing weight and flab. She...

It was just dumb luck that Dan and I were assigned as roommates during our first year of college in the dorms. We were friends by the end of the first week of classes and best friends by the end of the first semester. We had similar tastes in music, movies, books and a love for just about anything nerdy (Star Trek, D&D, comic books, you name it). And along with the nerdiness came a rather anemic love life. While all of our friends were busy... umm... getting busy... Dan and I spent most of our freshman and ...

You want to know what's wild? Your baseball coach from college being a fan of your material.
It wasn't as if I knew it was Davey initially, but he reached out to me via email to kick off conversation, and to applaud my writing skills claiming the stories made him hard.
"I'm on the toilet right now jacking off," he told me the first time....

A mistake order of rocks meant Joseph had new boulders to use in his backyard. He had a small raised patch he had been thinking of transforming into a flower bed for a while now. Even though the sun made him sweat and dirt caked under his nails, there was nothing Joseph liked more than hard labor on a summer day....

CW: Filthy places. Oral sex. Panty pooping and scat play. Promiscuity. Rape threat. Panties. Boobs. Bodily holes, poles and fluids. Coarse language.
Author's Note: Today we drop back in on Katie, who you may remember from Solo Reveling. Having fun by herself, Katie doesn't pay attention and ends up in a dangerous situation. She's fine in the end, saved in a pretty unique way, but please be warned that this story contains threats of sexual assault. It's also, of course, full of dirty language and filthy s...

I walked around on the hot August day after dinner, my first week at college, not having met any good friends yet. I didn't have much in common with my roommate, and as I walked along the path I saw many students with different clubs advertised with desks that people were sitting at, trying to get freshmen to join their clubs. I sighed, I might as well join one so I can meet some friends, I thought. Or girls....

Nathan shut off the shower with a long sigh, the feeling of the cold water helping to numb his aching legs after his leg day and cardio workout. Truthfully he'd caused a lot of the soreness on his own due to the fact he'd been neglecting cardio and legs for so long, but he would never admit that. He couldn't seem to build mass on his upper body and it was pissing him off. He had a juicy bubble but befitting a sports illustrated swimsuit model, but he somehow still looked like a fucking twink up top....

My parents divorced about two years ago, and, in keeping with the settlement, I spent several weekends at my dad's house. Nobody said, but I suspect they got divorced over his philandering, because every time I spent a weekend there, he had another girlfriend either visiting or already moved in. All of them were younger than him, several close to my age, in fact....

He slipped into the house quietly from work, figuring she was probably asleep by now and he didn't want to wake her up. It was kind of late, a normal occurrence for a restaurant manager. Another slow Tuesday night, he didn't mind not working so hard, He took off his jacket hung it by the door and tiptoed into their living room. He thought he heard movement but discarded the thought, writing it off to their cat. He sat on the couch and started scrolling through his phone, a few minutes of quiet passed as he ...

On a cot in the corner of a room made of stone, Nasuko slept—her pale, naked body illuminated by a shaft of light infiltrating through one of the room’s slitted windows, shading her a brilliant golden yellow, like paint on a canvas. The room was threadbare, containing only some pots and pans, a hearth (unlit), and a wooden table with a chair....