Third installment of the series, and you all have been very patient. It has been a slow build to the payoff, and I hope it has been worth the wait.
Enjoy.
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The next several days were a flurry of activity... for everyone in my household.
Thomas was busy packing and coordinating his move while working with Carlos to do a sort of new-hire orientation....

A BAD MAN #2
PREAMBLE RAMBLE: I wanted to do another story involving the Badman, and people were asking for it. I didn't have an idea for it until I read a story that had retribution, but I felt it would be good for the Badman to handle things. There are some clues about who the Badman could be. Maybe if I write another part more will be revealed about him....

The large man looked down, straight into Sam's pleading eyes, his hand still clutching the huge cock.   
He gave Sam a small smile, which did not reach his eyes, and pointed at the floor.   Sam gasped and sat back slightly as his man rose to his feet.   
There was a squeal of happy female laughter, and Sam turned to see Emily over the shoulder of a large black man.   She was giggling, and kicking her hands and feet ineffectually, her beautiful red hair bouncing around with her movement.   ...

Mark sits in the dark kitchen, elbows braced on the table, foot tapping against the tile. The only light is the glow from the fridge. The clock says 1:37 AM. She is supposed to be back hours ago.
When the door clicks open, he doesn't move. He watches her silhouette slip in, keys jingling, a soft hiccup of laughter under her breath like she's trying to pretend she's not drunk....

Celina had just settled into her desk when the message came through: Greg would like to see you in his office at your earliest convenience.
She didn't think much of it. She'd just returned from a presentation in Montreal that had gone well, and she assumed Greg wanted to debrief.
On the walk to his office, her mind drifted to the weekend. Jo had gone to their usual sex party without her. Normally, they went together - Celina loved watching other people fuck Jo. Loved seeing someone try to make her com...

Opening Weekend
Just a fun little story that kind of aligns with an Opening Weekend encounter I observed. Have fun!
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Their first clue should have been the caravans of pickups towing travel trailers that began over a month ago. The second should have been the pickups hauling flatbed trailers loaded with ATVs and bags of corn that had been arriving for several weeks. They had remarked about hunting season being the first weekend of November and how that day constituted the one day of traffic cong...

The sound of alarms blaring overhead was punctuated by frequent screams and a hail of gunfire as the Briar Rose was completely torn apart from the inside. It all happened so fast. When the boarding shuttles returned, they brought with them a swarm of alien creatures that swiftly began infecting the crew. It was nothing but chaos and shrieking pandemonium all throughout the ship as pirates and crewmen ran for their lives....

Wednesday Morning - Afternoon
Brianna awoke just before her alarm clock was set to go off. She had been having a hot dream about all the things she would do to Tami during their lunch hour when the lingerie boutique was closed. Her pussy was hot and slick with her lubrication, eager for relief.
As much as she would have liked to indulge, Brianna forced herself to forego the pleasure of a morning stroke session. She wanted to save up her lust and vent her desires on Tami....

Sam and I had arranged to meet up one Saturday morning, we had not seen each other for three days, I was expecting a knock on the door at eleven. There was a knock right on the dot of eleven but when I opened the door there stood the warden of the hall of residence, she said to me, "There is a message for you Pete from Sam's mum, she says that Sam has been very ill, she suggests that you come over to see her as there is no way she can go out in the state she is in."...

The Redemption of Sarina Deschanel Part 1.

Death.
"Ninety-seven, Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred," Sarina Deschanel counted before sighing and putting her hairbrush in her vanity's drawer. One hundred brush strokes every morning and evening for forty-one years. Well, less, Sarina thought. She wasn't sure how old she was when her nanny began brushing her hair. Five, maybe? Six? Call it thirty-five years. Thirty-five times three hundred and sixty-five times two hundred equalled... a lot, Sari...

Hello again! I'm back with another story, and this one is, uh... a little bit different from my others, to put it mildly. And as you'll see by the end of the first part, it's obviously not a true story, but it's one that I thought would be fun to write, and hopefully entertaining to read as well!
That being said, this is going to be a four-part series, and like most of my other work on this site, there's a lot of buildup before any actual sex takes place. So I'll tell you right now that if you're someone...

The "Meet the Girls" is meant to be a very short, smut story to show the character. The females in these stories are the same characters in the series "College Stuff". These stories follow the characters in College Stuff where the main character Mack never went to college (and so never met). The stories take place roughly adjacent to the time they were introduced into the story in "College Stuff". I hope these short stories give insight to the characters' personality and wants....

Do I smirk too often? Am I that cocky? Naw, I just keep finding myself in these amazing situations. You shake me out of my thoughts, I'm midroll and you're getting impatient. I'm not the tallest, but the sight of you looking up at me hands on your hip is just so cute. Sundress hugging your curves just right. I shake my head at the sight....

If you read Party Boat pt 1, you will see, it is the start of quite an experience. Part 1 was my husband, Roger's, firsthand accounting. Part 2 is my (Mary) story. The story is 95% true, but we changed the names to protect the non-innocent. Neither one of us are writers but we hope you can share our story....

This is a true account of what happened when my Gaydar didn't give me a heads up.
A couple years ago I was doing a job in Atlanta, that kept me there for about 5 months. About a month into my stay I met another guy who was also doing a Construction job and we were both in the same hotel.
We both worked crazy hours and would see each other as we left for work every morning at about 5:30 A. M. and talk for a few minutes and some evenings we would run into each other so with basically living the same Roa...

THE ROAD TO WHOREDOM; AND
THE QUEST TO FIND HEAVEN ON EARTH
AN EROTIC ADVENTURE NOVEL
BY: FAUSTIAN FABLES
CHAPTER TWO:
THE WHORE LIFESTYLE

Fine Tony pulls his Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan up to a large gate surrounded by a light blue wall approximately twelve feet tall. The top of it is lined with jagged razor wire. After Tony inputs the beeping code, the gate whirs before rumbling open....

Parties are easily the worst part about having a rich family.
This thought crosses your mind as you force another smile onto your lips at one of your cousin Brandon's insufferable jokes, your bored eyes absentmindedly taking stock of the situation you find yourself in this evening.
Wine glasses clink delicately and garbled conversations flow around you as you stand in your cousins' comically large and ostentatious kitchen. Brandon's, who is still yammering on beside you, and his wife, Marcia's. They a...

Synopsis
James thought love meant safety, but clearly, loving her meant otherwise. She wasn't cruel, she was kind. Too kind even, the kind you would kneel for. Sylvie is what happens when a goddess doesn't ask but offers everything anyway. While he would need to fight or surrender, she would simply need to wait. The only certainty that mattered here is that some knots weren't meant to come loose....

I'm not going to lie: The best part of being friends with Jim was being around his mom. She was, quite literally, the definition of a MILF, and we all reminded Jim of that constantly. April was a curvy 40-something redhead with green eyes, pale skin, an ass kept firm from spin classes and Pilates, and heaving DD cups that somehow still defied gravity. It was safe to say that I wasn't the only one of Jim's friends who jerked off to her on a regular basis. I think, in a way, she knew how we all lusted after h...

I enjoyed writing about Jamie so much I thought I'd bring him back for some more British kinky fuckery. Hope you enjoy!
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I shagged Ms Richardson last night. My English teacher from Eton. In Singapore, of all places. Still can't quite believe it happened!
Six months into Dad's 'Asian interests' job that I'd somehow inherited (along with his wife and maid, if we're being technical about it), and Singapore had become less an exotic posting and more just... life. A sweaty, morally flexible life, but...

Anatomy of a Beginning
i write this story, as an woman for her husband who is deeply loved. i wont tell you if this is fiction or fact il
i will let the reader decide
Names have been changed
Prologue: Before Marie
Before Marie, there was Claire.
We were five years in, young and sure of ourselves in the way people are when they haven't yet seen what the body is capable of taking from someone. She was nine-teen when we fell in love--sharp-witted, wild-haired, fiercely alive. We lived togethe...

"Hey, how have you been?!" Tony shouted enthusiastically as I walked into his barber shop. The place was completely empty, which I suppose should be expected on a Tuesday morning.
"I've been good, thanks," I answered as I shook his hand and sat in the barber's chair. I placed my hands on the armrests, my thumbs on top and my palms gripping the outsides. "It's been a while."...

Saikat and Papri, are a Bangladeshi married couple living in the UK. The story below is hopefully the first of many.
It was May 2023 and finally the sun had come out after a horrible and long winter in the UK. Saikat and his wife Papri, decided that a walk along the canal would be a great idea, especially as it their days off work....

Tim Evans is definitely not nervous.
It's one in the afternoon on a Sunday in September. He's driven to the same nondescript cul-de-sac and parked in front of the same unremarkable rancher that he visited just two days earlier. He boldly walks up to the door and, knowing it is unlocked, strides into the house like it's his own home....

Author's note: The following story is a work of fiction. It contains many chapters and this is the first of them. All the people in this story are over the age of 18.
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Chapter 1: Mandy
My name is Carl Washington. I am a single 32-year-old white male. I am 6 feet tall and just over 200 lbs with short dark brown hair and brown eyes....

A/N - Time for another new series of stories. Some of those who follow me are probably aware of what I like to write as I think there are two categories where I've submitted most of my stories. This series is only for this category though I guess I could state that there will be a series of sub-categories. I'll term them as follows:...

The sun was barely beginning to dip below the treetops when Shana stepped into her room in the tower. As she began to shed her training clothes, so too did she shed the world of magic lessons and rooftop combat--if only for the night. Her body still hummed faintly from the exertions of the day, but beneath all of the fatigue was a growing undercurrent of excitement. She knew exactly where she wanted to be tonight....

CHAPTER 7

The road trip to Splash Bash with Dan and Mark promised to be epic, with a plethora of hot potential victims to score on. And I figured if nothing else, Mark and Dan were still the hottest "standbys" anyone could ask for. Also, being the alpha among the three of us, I could call most of the shots. How could a weekend like that possibly go wrong?...

It is every crossdresser's dream to find a girlfriend who is really into helping him and sharing with him the joy of being a girl. I was lucky enough to find just such a girl. We had only been dating for about a month when we decided to live together. And it was only about another month before I opened up to her about my love of wearing beautiful lingerie and dresses, and using make-up and wigs to complete my look. Her reaction to my revelation surprised and delighted me....

Rent Day #2 Continued
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I was in complete shock. What now? First he gets to see my girlfriend naked, than he gets het to clean his filthy dick!? Who does he think he is?! And what does he think he can do next?
In this moment, I thought of the worst.
"Did he make you sleep with him?"...