The boyish ginger girl smirked in triumph as the boy she had pinned under her, his face close up to the thin gusset of her white cotton knickers, was brought to the tears of defeat by her superiority, his first whiff of a sweaty cunt would be permanently engrained in his mind as an audience of boys and girls thoroughly enjoyed his humiliation in a sunny field. None of them enjoyed his tears of defeat as much as the ginger girl though; her sex tingled with the triumphal awakening of her sexual awareness, an ...

You shake me awake, the room still dark, urgently rousing me from my slumber "What, what is it?" I mumble.
"Mistress needs to piss," you reply and shove my head under the covers, forcing my face between your thighs.
"Don't spill a drop." You command as I open wide and seal my lips over your pussy, barely in time to catch the thin stream of your nectar, gulping it down, thankful that you are a merciful Mistress and are keeping the flow to a manageable amount as I drink you deep, slurping down your cham...

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
We continue the story of Clair and Fred's Nursing student friend Regina as they head to Clair's home to enjoy a weekend of play. Enjoy.
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15. Marriage and Divorce
A week later, the divorce papers were settled and signed in court. Mom was there. Dad was there. They hadn't seen each other since the phone call admitting his indiscretions. Jordan and I decided that he would not be present. I didn't want an us-versus-Dad confrontation, but maybe a chance for Mom and Dad to speak one last time and for the actual family members to close things off for good. It was very quick. They had refused any additional mediation or other conversation....

Dad stood in the doorway, I got up and pulled him into the room I closed and locked the door, he stood there not sure what to do. I stood in front of him and pulled him in close to me, I pressed my lips to his and we kissed, Dad finally put his arms around my back his hand pulling my ass cheeks in tight to his body. I felt his engorged cock pressing into my own, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it off of his shoulders....

Ping. Nicole texted Lisa a few minutes after I had fucked her ass for the first time. "Hey, girl! God, it was amazing! I've never experienced anything so awesome in my life!"
Ping. "Holy fuck! You did it? Damn. I am so envious of you. Tell me some more at practice on Monday. I want to hear all about it," Lisa replied....

This is currently the last installment in this series. Let me know if you want me to go further by leaving a comment. Enjoy.
I woke up first, at least I think I did. I lay there pondering the events of the night before. Although it was only oral sex, I could not believe I just had sex with my closest friend and her daughter, and that I watched them, mother and daughter, have sex with each other....

I'm having fun writing a series of shorter stories. In this story a brother shares on a website his embarrassing problem. But it turns his sister on. Do you have SDS? Find out.
All sexual activity by people over eighteen years of age.
Is this normal?
It's a website Ben and I often watch together. Ben is not home today, but there is a new video I am looking at. The site is one where viewers post videos and ask other viewers if that is normal. It could be a misshapen vegetable or a weird light in the...

This is a fictional story. Characters and names are fictional. Everyone is over 18 years of age. The place is also fictional.
Because I defeated Claire the Bear a few weeks ago, I was named the number 1 challanger for the NIGWA championship. I was given a few weeks off to recover from Twizzlar's stomach clawhold....

Jake cut the engines of the pontoon as the boat drifted into a quiet cove on the big lake. No other vessels were nearby, which is exactly how he wanted it--or, more to the point, what his Queen wanted.
The Queen was Jake's wife and Mistress, Ms Susan. She and Jake were in a female-led relationship, and she was in charge--Jake had no option but to follow her instructions....

After winning the lottery for a few million, I kept it as Anonymous.
I pretty much have everything I need. I decided to spend on something that wouldn't tell family and friends I was "suddenly rich".
I took a vacation. Everyone thought I was traveling from casino to casino. What I did was get a wax job. I didn't know about Laser Hair Removal. Then I asked about a tattoo from the Laser guy. I was in San Franisco. He recommended a top-notch place. He said they were a little expensive but worth it. He dr...

"Let me grab something." she says, walking over to her backpack she kicks off her shoes and socks, bending over I can see where she's already started soaking her shorts after grinding on my bulge. I can see the curves of her vulva and I start rubbing myself through my jeans. Reaching into her bag she pulls out a vibrator, the kind that hooks around the g-spot and clit at the same time. Turning to face me she says, "I bought this when Bryce and I first started having sex together, and it turns out he hates t...

Author's Note: Wow, it's been a long time between chapters, huh? I hit a bit of a rough patch over here in real life, and so I've had some personal issues that always seemed to get in the way more than I expected. Many apologies to all, and a big thank you to anyone who sent messages in my absence — those really helped....

The instructions were clear; get your key, find your locker and get into uniform. So why was she starring at an empty locker? This had to be a joke, right? Some type of first day hazing, ya that's totally what this was... right? She sighed looking again as if the uniform would magically appear. Instead she found a paper....

After my time at the barbershop, all that I could think about was Mario: his strong brown hands on me, the backs of them covered in dark hair, his barrel chest contained in the white tunic top. Mario had a full head of wavy dark salt and pepper hair, and his forearms were also swarthy and covered with hair.... He had been fully erect the whole time he gave me my haircut and shave and so was I!...

Your worst nightmare is back, and it seems every time he reveals himself to you, he's already messed with you enough that you won't resist. So, when you apply a certain scent on yourself, it's all over. For you. He's going to bind your submission and your desire for him up in that scent.
CW: Scent based submission and training, a not-wanted visitor who is having his way with you, demeaning, degrading, edging, leaving you very needy, ownership and the promise this isn't going to be the last time......

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TRIGGER_WARNING="explicit anatomy praise, innie/outtie contrast obsession, oral domination themes"...

Sitting across from Carole Collins, his stare hidden by his sunglasses he can see the faint camel toe outline of her fleshy pussy lips. She's taken out the lining on purpose!
What an exhibitionist!, he think, wondering how he can use those urges to get his already swelling cock into what must be a nice tight cunt....

This is a story about Chelsea. Chelsea is in a 24/7 lifestyle relationship with her partners, Danielle and Jim, who she calls Mommy and Daddy. Mommy and Daddy are always in control of certain things - like Chelsea's orgasms, for example - but sometimes they decide they need to take even more control... Sensitive content warning, 10k words....

WARNING: This is a watersports story. Explicit lesbian pee sex. If that's not your kink, better skip this one.
This story is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy, and nothing more than a gratuitous vehicle for kinky lesbian sex. I make no excuses for it....

Chapter 1: Old Tricks, New Enemies
Felicia Hardy, AKA the Black Cat, a voluptuous, playful, seductive woman. Some call her a thief, others a heroine, in truth: she is both. Ever since her first encounter with the Amazing Spider-Man, her attention in him was almost irreversibly peaked, having always taken great interest in the webslinger. Whilst she often fights for her own ends and goals, she has since become an invaluable ally for the hero. As such Felicia was the one Spider-Man had asked for assistance...

Disclaimer all girls are 18+
She runs down streets with a guilty heart,
she runs as hard as her legs can carry her.
But the men are older
wiser
smarter
more determined
and after a while they corner her,
she realizes she is defenseless...
"Get her"
"You're in deep trouble young lady"...

Content Warning: Sex, Exhibitionism
"Wow! What a beautiful stack of... wood, truck, load carrying, weight, freight thingies!" Adi smiled, big and accepting of this rather strange 'surprise'.
"Pallets." Jabari closed the gate behind them, lingering a bit with the chain.
"What?"
"Pallets!" Jabari wrapped the chain around the lock and headed toward the fifteen foot high stack. Adi's confuzzled face returned once again, bringing a smile, or maybe a smirk, to Jabari's lips....

Will was sitting on a recliner with his legs crossed. He was waiting for one of the hundred girls he lived with to come to the living room. In this house, there are a few special rules about bets. The one he was waiting on lost a bet over Sunflowers. Who would grow the tallest? Will's in only dirt, or hers with all the fancy fertilizers and junk. Bets with Will usually end in cosplay sex. It makes sense with the number of girls in the house who like crafting and making costumes. Doing the bets this way allo...

Tales of Summer -- Early morning shower
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A story about Summer and her boyfriend. my writing may not suit everyone. For those that dont like it please move on and find what you want. For those that do enjoy it i hope i can give you more of Summer, any thoughts welcome. Thank you for reading this...

This is a direct follow on from New Job 2, I recommend reading this first. Comments and stars are much appreciated.
I got myself ready for work, sitting down to pee and having a proper shower. I put on my work suit apart from an apocalyptic bulge in the crotch area I looked okay. I will have to buy a newspaper from the local shop....

I know you're thinking too much and I'm ordering you to stop and touch yourself. What follows is taunting, a lot of possession in pushing you over the edge and making you my mindless little toy. Yes it includes an orgasm command, but for now you'll squirm in need as I laugh at how easy you went from a thinking woman to a begging little sub.......

You slowly wake up, realizing that there are unfamiliar noises in your apartment. You live alone, but your shower is running, and there is giggling coming from the same direction.
Coming awake more fully, you remember what happened last night: your friend Ashley and her friend Sarah stayed over, and things got a little crazy. Smiling, you think back about everything that happened: you fucking Ashley, you fucking her friend, the women playing together for the first time. You feel your cock growing hard at...

Recollection
This story is entirely fictional. It is my offering for July 4. Have a great holiday--but try to remember what it stands for. Arnold Wood does not exist except in my imagination. However, in the late 30s until 1941, thousands of Jews emigrated to the US to avoid Nazi extermination. Many were legal; some were not. There were strict quotas, and it is reported that Anti-Semitism reigned in the US State Department. The Holocaust Museum has a collection stories from American Jews. This MIGHT be o...

Dick Flashing Unsuspecting Women
Michael loves flashing his naked prick to unsuspecting women.
I'm sorry. I'm a pervert. I know that it's wrong but I can't help myself from exposing myself to unsuspecting women.
Yet, instead of looking away, instead of screaming and running away, instead of looking at me with embarrassment, shame, and disgust, women not only look but also, they stare at all that I'm showing. Perhaps, it's because I'm young and good looking. Perhaps, it's because I have a big dick. ...