Author's Note: This story is based on fiction, and all characters are 18 years of age or older. The setting for this story takes place in 2006 when MTV was in its prime as the source for musical information. Kind reminder that this is a novel length fantasy with a semi-slow burn. If you haven't yet read the first installment, I encourage you to do so in able to immerse yourself in the romantic fantasy....

There and Back - Chapter 10
My arm was asleep. I was thinking that I should move it to get the blood moving but it wouldn't move. Gathering my inner strength, I marshaled my forces and carefully opened my eyes. I was on my back, arms out to the side as if crucified. A woman was lying on each arm and each had an arm and leg thrown over my body....

Rachel Running on Empty Part Three
by G. Lawrence
Rachel's life takes an unexpected turn
This is not an erotic story, though it does have romance. It features family drama along with adventure, elements of fantasy, and science fiction (very understated, for this is not a science fiction book). And, as her family has discovered, Rachel can be frustrating, willing to go to any lengths once she sets her heart on a course. Life for our hero is never easy. This is part 3 of 8....

I studied Interplanetary Diplomatic Relationships. It comes with plenty of languages (screw translation devices, right?) and social skills. I've managed to get into the Rushmore spaceship, belonging to the Assembly of Worlds, as an assistant to the captain and, well... diplomat.
There's plenty of humanoids, a couple of slime-like people, insectoids that do complicated work inside the walls......

"Durataxin, Mr. Maplestone? Is that entirely necessary?"
Acer dropped a vine into the glass with a simulated sigh, his leaves rustling. "I need something to take the edge off, Fan," he complained. "Seven different Affini have told me that I should just claim Jackson already and get it over with, but I can't do it! I know I have sufficient grounds and nobody would judge me, but Jackson would never forgive me."...

Part 1: The Beginning
I want to share a recent, unexpected experience.
For perspective, I'm a fifty five year old male, recently retired from a law firm I helped establish after realizing seventy hour work weeks were not a healthy way to live. I had planned and had plenty of money saved for retirement and, to the shock of family and friends, I pulled the plug and walked away from my firm. My overall health is very good to excellent, but my golf game sucks....

David had spent the last few days basking in his surprising new victory. Without him having to do much, Sage had tanked her marriage for him. She hadn't even tried to kick him out yet. David took it as a sign that she wanted him there. Sure, she seemed a little more distant than normal, but that would probably pass over time. He sat in a large lounge chair in the living room, twirling his finger around the rim of his whiskey glass as he heard Sage's coming down the stairs. He glanced over at her, surprised ...

Continued from Zöe Part 1
We drifted off into a deep sleep. Next morning, I was awoken by the sound of the balcony door sliding shut. Zôe was outside having a smoke. I stayed where I was and savoured the delicious comfort of the bed linens and the lingering aroma of Zöe and the previous night's lovemaking....

Rick reached out to me out of the blue on social media, just to see what I was up to.
"Mr. Big Time out there in Virginia Beach. I hear of you out here in these circles holding things down like you said you would," he messaged to me.
Rick and I went all the way back to freshmen year in college, when he was lounging off his parents' dime, and I was scrounging to feed mine. We were two Italians, but from different sides of the financial spectrum with his parents heavy into investing, and my mother holdi...

Some notes from the author
Women love being adored, and then fucked.
If there's one thing that most women, especially ageing ones like me, love more than sex, it's being adored and told how lovely they are.
Hugs,
Jayne
aka westjayne495
Since re-entering the dating game I'd noticed quite a few changes from when I was in it before getting together with Kevin in my mid-twenties and becoming his dutiful and sexually faithful life for so many years. Perhaps the most obvious chance was how the p...

I just left the spa, where I went to get my vagina waxed. The woman who did my wax, also perfomed cunnilingus on me afterwards. It was the first time I had any form of sex with a woman.
My husband and his friend, Jerry, work for the same company, and are in New York for a convention. Jerry's wife Melody, invited me over today to join her in their pool. She called yesterday, convincing me to call into work to come over today. We originally had plans for a group of us to come over on Saturday. I thought th...

D&D Paladin
Tillara was not good at tracking. It just wasn't something that she understood or had a lot of experience with, but she had to do something. So far nearly a dozen young women had gone missing from Allemwood over the last three months. They were almost certainly still alive as there had been a couple of sightings, but that the fact that all of these sightings also saw a large, red demon with the women was very concerning....

Savannah Affair Part 09
Joshua's Story
This story is fiction--as any student of the history of the Civil War and the Post-war period will attest. I strongly suggest that you read the first chapters before this one. This is a POV chapter, spoken by the protagonist's "sidekick" and fuck-buddy, black, muscled and hung, unbeknownst to Bo, a step-brother, and another alpha--if any slave can be described as an alpha. All characters in this story are over 18. © Copyright, 2025, Brunosden....

A new dawn breaks, signaling the beginning of their last day in the land of ancient mystique. Only a few hours after that, Iris and I are already on our way down for a hotel breakfast. Fresh from a shower, we hold hands and take support from each other as we descend the stairs. If we stepped down too hard, the eggs inside our wombs rattled, bouncing and colliding like boiled in a pot....

We pick up tennis star Paula's story where we left it in Pt. 3... (under Mature)
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The die had been cast. The Rubicon crossed. Using the technique she had learned with Adriana, Paula virtually savaged Jack's penis. When he thought he couldn't take any more of her sideswiping movements along his seven-inch shaft, she suddenly turned her attention to his balls, combining tenderness with a ferocious gusto....

"So? How was it?" Lana's phone buzzed incessantly from the group chat of her old friends. She appreciated their involvement in her life even though she had up and moved across the country at the will of her parents.
"Eventful, kind of." Lana texted back. "Met some guys. They're hot but both are a total mess."...

THE PREEMPTIVE STRIKE
PREAMBLE RAMBLE: Written very quickly in less than two hours when I couldn't sleep. And it may show. I've been wanting to write this story for a while except I'm fighting to finish three others. My goal was 750 words, than 1000, then the heck with it and just write what comes out....

Chapter 8 - Memories
It was something Rhys was going to have to get used to - waking up with a naked, beautiful woman on each side of him. This time, in their new home, the bed was a little larger, but the women were still moulded to his body, hugging him as closely as they could in their sleep. Something was different this morning, though. He could sense Jade's presence when she was close to him. Not only her physical presence, which was difficult to miss as she snuggled up to him in bed, but he could a...

It was a Sunday morning at home and I was having my coffee. I could hear my wife getting up and starting to move around upstairs. I did my usual and went and poured her a coffee so it would be ready at the kitchen table when she came down. Normally we would have our coffees and decide what the day would bring. Today would be different, starting with me hearing the shower start. Usually my wife would have her coffee before a shower so this, being different, was something I noticed. I did not give it much tho...

????️ TITLE: “She Clenched All the Nut Out”
I was trying to hold it.
Trying to edge.
Trying to ride that last stretch of grip without losing the load.
But she wouldn’t let me.
Because the moment I bottomed out—
She *clenched.*
Hard.
Like her pussy *knew the plan.*
Like her walls were *designed to steal it.*...

Our First Swing Experience -- Andy & Mindi
The swing club pulsed with slow bass and flirtatious laughter, the kind that curled through the air like perfumed smoke. Mindi and I walked in hand-in-hand, her stilettos tapping a sharp rhythm beside me, her lips glossy, her dress short and scandalously low-cut in the back. She had chosen something emerald, hugging her curves like it was jealous of the eyes watching her. I was nervous, I won't lie--not just the newness, but because she wore that look, that glin...

Mandy was never adventurous in bed. I knew this when we first got together, but we were just kids. Kids raised in a rather oppressively-religious community. Both of our fathers were strict, but hers was downright cold. She spent most of her life chasing his approval--and falling short. Not so uncommon in the South, I suppose....

BV03
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I awoke to an empty bed and semi thought I had slept alone in the bed but found that Belle had slept in it because her side had the covers undone and thrown over me.
I lightly grumbled as the day looked like the sun was barely peaking out.
I rubbed at my eyes slightly confused at the sight before I retrieved my phone to see it was nearly 10am....

Ami's Perspective: A "How Did That Happen?" Story
The Phone Call:
Tommy: Hello.
Aiko: So why are our names Aiko and Amy?
Tommy: What?
Aiko: Carrie told us you wrote the story and posted it. We read it and we want to know why our names are Aiko and Amy. Why?
Tommy: I figured you didn't want me to use your real names, so I looked up Japanese girl names....

The suite door swung open with a theatrical little shove from Camille's hip. She led the way inside with a bounce, her pink one-piece riding scandalously high as she strutted across the marble tiles. Lara followed, her semi-sheer red bikini clinging wetly to her curves, the tiny triangle of fabric at the back already trying to disappear between her cheeks....

The Classic Pool Boy Story
*All characters in this story are over the age of 18.*
This story does have a slow build up. But I think it's integral to the story.
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My name is John. I know it's a classic and boring name. But what happened the summer between my senior year of high school and freshman year of college was anything other than boring. Though the story is your classic mature woman meets pool boy story....

After dumping her final load in Alexis' mouth, Sharon let her newest slave girl change into her regular clothes (that were still very sexy and feminine, they were just suitable for wear in public) and go back to the rest of her life. Sharon then sent Melissa a specific message now that she'd cum all over Kim's tits....

One fateful evening, i happened to bump into an old... friend of mine. We had not seen each other in years. But damn, she still looked good. And that ass... my God. She was smart, driven, and sexy in a tomboyish way. Her name was Ashley. I will not forget it. She wouldn't forget mine either.
"Damn, Ash, girl, you look good in those yoga pants." I complimented....

Oil Slick


By


Claude Truveax

It's 2am and I have just written a work-related email to my boss. As a result of my early morning pattern of sending at least one email to him, he believes that I am as dedicated and committed to his business as if I owned the place. Far from it. I live a life of secrets and failings. And I'm always evolving in the most intriguing and deceptive ways....

Warm light flickered across the well plated dining table. Dishes full of the juiciest fruits, frosted cakes and roasted game sat, tantalizing anyone who might dare take a whiff. The embroidered table runner tickled Isabelle's legs as she merely stared at the food with disdainful brown eyes. She huffed a breath as she crossed her arms across the potato sack fabric that had once been a plain dress, now tatters....