As soon as I stepped onto the platform, the lab faded to white and a new scene faded in. I stood in a small room with racks of clothes and fabric all around. A row of mannequins stood against the wall, each with a different size and build.
Valitor's voice echoed above me. "For the calibration, we would like to see you dress a mannequin in a way that would best depict yourself. Take your time."...

Chapter 4.
Corrine's Story.
Corrine Allen.
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I sat on the couch in my lounge, crying. I'd lost her. My beautiful Susan.
We'd met one evening when I'd gone out for a drink with some workmates in Birmingham city centre. I'd gone to the bar to get my round, and there she stood, waiting to be served....

Standard disclaimer: fiction, all over 18, etc, some underaged drinking (depending on where in the world youre reading from)
Series Context: occurs at same time as Part 8: Scavenger Hunt Begins, building on Aly's storyline from Part 4: Dorm Tour with references to Part 6: Kay's Corruption Continues and Part 10: Olive's Scavenger Hunt Exhibition....

What an experience I had. First I just want to say that trying to drive a car wearing high heels and a full blown wedding gown with huge skirts was damn near impossible. Just getting in the car was an adventure. Not just because of the unmanageable and ungainly dress but also I was still terrified of being seen and recognized....

Danny rapped lightly on the door to his boss's office and waited patiently, holding a plastic bag containing a food delivery. He noticed that the nameplate above the handle had been replaced since his last visit; a polished brass tile, into which "Ornella Gomez, Chief Financial Officer" had been carved in black font, was now affixed to the sturdy, mahogany door....

Artist and Model
Dear reader:
This is a tale of romance, the love of art, the challenges of marriage, erotic temptation. Enjoy.
Jane Hogan had just celebrated her thirty-sixth birthday, her first since she was separated from her husband. Neil had surprised her by sending a dozen roses. It was a less than a joyful celebration. It was a year before this that they decided to separate rather than rush into divorce. Jane was willing to go to counselling but her husband wasn't. He just wanted solitude....

Diane and I would attend many swing events around the state and in Wisconsin back then. As we were both not married, this provided a lot of "recreational fun" for the two of us... and got us closer together. Through our combined play, we knew what got us hot, what we did not care for, and most importantly, how to support each other's play and entertainment -- later to be our personal entertainment and reflection on our way back to her home or my hotel suites or home....

CHAPTER 10
I wasn't sure what woke me up maybe the birds, maybe the rising heat but the moment my eyes opened, I felt it. That weird heaviness in my chest again. Not fear, exactly. Not even guilt. It was something darker, messier. A mix of awareness and tension sitting low in my stomach, crawling up my spine like an itch I couldn't scratch....

FLORA AND CHLORIS: 1


By


Norma Jane


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Of sexual adventuring there is no end. So it seems, for even at my advanced years, new encounters are still possible. As recently, when a new woman joined our small team of English as a Second Language Tutors. Retired from teaching, she become restive, wanting a new challenge. Such as venturing into remoter parts of the UK and Europe to help those needing to improve their English....

(Nadeen is a 20-year-old native american in 1870.)
I'm in bed with a new client. I'm upright on top of him with his cock in my ass. He's humping up some. But mostly I'm bouncing up and down on his hard cock while my hand gently plays with his balls.
Then my fingers feel his balls move up into his body. In my ass I feel his hardness bloat slightly as he groans loudly. I mash my ass down on him, squeezing his cock with my butt muscles. He cums in my ass....

The Cambridge Cup: Class Dynamics
Right. So. I had a threesome last night. With the neighbour's son and some chav girl from the Arbury Estate, that rough council bit of Cambridge the uni pretends doesn't exist. How the bloody hell did I end up there? Let me back up a bit.
This particular mess began with Elliot backing me against my office desk, his lips hungry on mine, hands already roaming up my stockinged legs....

There is a mailing center here in town, I will not name the center as it is a nationwide chain so don't want any issues with them, that I use quite often. I've noticed that all the employees are young, HOT males so must be a requirement for working there-lol.
Although I've always been attracted to most of the employees, there is one in particular that I'm really into. Over the years I've found out his situation from conversations we've had. He's 21, lives in his grandparents house (his grandfather passed...

Jed had a unique job in the criminal underworld, he was a freelance information carrier. In the world of corpos running everything and selling any precious data they could, discrete communication was a essential in any illicit trade. That's where people like Jed came in, he brought information and brokered deals between families and organisations. All while being outside their network....

Part 3
We sit in the warmth of the night air slowly coming down from that place we all go during highly erotic experiences and I'm absolutely throbbing with desire. Cathy sits flushed, her hands shake a little reaching for her glass but Tommas immediately leaves his chair to fill her glass. His shaft hangs by the weight of his Darth Vader glans as he leans close to her to fill the empty glass....

My Introduction to ENF (Part 3)

This will be the last part of My Introduction to ENF. If you haven't read my first two stories, it may be best to start there.
Now that the girls are away at school I can go back to how I used to live, or could I? Having the girl's home was nice. I really needed them around for support since my ex moved out. I also got to see them in a different light. I didn't think they were prim and proper, but I didn't expect to see them as free spirits. Especially Amy, she was ...

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Part 1 -- Erica seeks answers from Jessa
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The guest bathroom is a temporary refuge from Jessa's sexual innuendo. She's the first bonafide nymphomaniac I've ever met. I mean, there are some girls in my college that will sleep with anybody. They're trophy takers who'll fuck a boy just to put a notch in their belt....

Damn, it gets hot in Florida. I, being a girl from the Midwest, ain't used to this stuff.
Tony and I've been spending most of our time together at each other's condo, so I've been sleeping in later than usual. I'm not getting up until around noon, so I've been going to the condo's gym. It's not crowded in the early afternoon, so I can do toning exercises quickly....

Patty was at it again, stripping in the living room for her husband, Rick.
Her friend Camille was watching along with Camille's husband Mark. Cammie knew she would be joining her friend in another evening of debauchery. She didn't realize that she would be the star.
The two couples were at Mark and Camille's house. During dinner, they made casual conversation with frequent references to the evening when Patty, then Camille stripped for Rick, Mark and their two gay friends Greg and Ira....

It has been a couple of years since I left the cruise entertainment business. My girlfriends, Clare and Sophia, and I moved to Paris. I have been officially working at Sophia's family business as an event director. This job gets me into France and legally working. It also leaves me plenty of free time to do the work I love, dancing and singing....

My nipples poked through my tight crop top, as I stepped out my backdoor. "Oh my god it's so cold," I mumbled under my breath as I made my way to the middle of my yard. I'd been doing yoga out here every morning for the past two months, and noticed that my sexy neighbor, Mr. Jones, had been looking at me as I did my yoga in the morning....

Emma used to walk into the grocery store with her chin high, yoga pants hugging her thighs, hair in a perfect ponytail, sunglasses perched like a crown. People looked. People whispered. She pretended not to hear. But she did.
Eventually, she went about reinventing herself. Hot yoga at 6am. New hair. A streak of purple that made her look younger for about a week. She posted filtered selfies on Instagram, hashtags about "freedom" and "living her best life" while her hand shook on the wine glass....

Meisha always got what she wanted.
And tonight, she wanted Jordan. Bound. Close. Sweating.
"You said you'd come," she said, arms crossed, mouth tilted in a dare. "Halloween party. Tonight. Our costume's already picked."
Jordan leaned in the doorway, suspicious. "Our costume?"
She didn't answer with words--just unzipped her duffel and yanked out a long, sagging green dinosaur suit. One head. One tail. Two sets of leg holes. It hit the bed like roadkill....

****Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.****
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This story is meant to be a short story so do let me know if you enjoy and wanna see more chapters for this. This story was written to help me get out of writer's block that has stopped me from continuing my main story of Eva. It has done it's job and I hope to finish the next chapter soon....

Our cast.
Mike Lewis and his wife Deb Lewis (nee Bradford)
Sam Lewis and his wife Melissa Lewis (nee Bradford)
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My brother and I were two and a half years apart in age. He followed me in high school and always seemed to do the things I did after I did them. I was on the swim team; he was on the swim team. I sang in the school choral groups; Sam did the same. I played drums, Sam played piano and guitar, much to the happiness of our mother....

You Never Know Where - Chapter 1
By Nutmegman
I finally made it back home to stay, after months in California, finalizing the sale of my software to a huge company out there. I finally could get back to my exercise routine and get back into shape.
I was jogging around the baseball field at the School Street Park in Agawam where I go to run every Monday morning. I jog around it as much as I can and then walk around it a few more times. I kept passing this attractive lady (from the back). Just this l...

[Note: This is not a sexy story. It is more like a 1950's pulp science fiction novel]


Chapter 12: The Terrible Thinker Reveals His Plan

"Status report!" said the Chief, speaking to an aide in his command center.
"Only about a quarter of the population of the low lying area was evacuated before the dam broke." On their screens they could see tidal waves running through downtown August....

*Three months later...*
Sunscreen? Check. Sunglasses? Check. Beach towel? Check.
Vacation? Hardly.
Time for another work trip.
Only this time, it's going to be significantly warmer, and for this girl that means some significant pool time - hopefully - if the meeting schedule allows.
It'd been a fairly uneventful 12 weeks or so. The day after my mind-blowing masturbation session was routine. Our meetings went well, dinner was nice, and both Chase and I were quick to bed to catch early flights....

I'm sorry it's been so so long since I updated. Unfortunately no smut in this short chapter, just laying down some foundations and letting you know I haven't forgotten my babiesssss!!
Thank you for your patience and support xx
*DREW*
At twelve minutes past four, an unseasonally warm breeze slips in through the open window, informing me that there is a man at my front door. He knocks, and before I can send a text asking Tony which of his clients has terrible timing, a message from Lucy comes through...

Friday
Harry had no experience of this kind of website. He was astonished at the range of things on offer and also astonished at the cost of some of the more elaborate models.
He had woken that day not wanting to waste any time following through on Olivia's request from the previous evening. To say that he was feeling extremely good about the sex they had enjoyed was an understatement. It had been fantastic, beyond his expectations. Then to cap it all Olivia had asked him to buy them a sex toy to make...

I'm blue, I will bleed, I will die
I'm in need of a guy.
- Misheard lyrics for "Blue (Da Ba Dee)" by Eiffel 65
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All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.
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Alie's mother rapped on the bathroom door. "Alison? You okay, honey?"
Alie was not okay. She was lying in the fetal position in the bathtub, shaking from the pain of her monthly visit from "Aunt Flo". She was naked from the waist down, her jeggings removed to keep them from getting blood-soaked. That blood...