The continuing story of my previous wife and a fun night of her choosing. After my previous wife had agreed to me letting her be used by strangers she decided that she would like to control the night for herself. The topic was brought up over breakfast and was a complete surprise to me but sounded very exciting. The plan was for us to go out and she would choose a guy that she wanted to take home for the night. The chosen night soon arrived and my wife dressed as sexy as I had ever seen her. She was wearing...

Paradise Lost-
But not Forgotten
With a few strokes of the keyboard and a stab at the enter key, the real world around me fades into nothingness.
I open my weary eyes and look around. A feeling of sorrow begins to set in. It's all the same as I remembered it... imagined it... but yet... different. Before, there was a sense of anticipation and wonder at what I might discover on my visits here. This land of illusion and make believe. A place where wishes, dreams and fantasies coalesced into a reality...

My wife has a huge store that she runs. It is a Home Front Store, with nine departments, Men's ware, women's ware, hard ware, drugs, home equipment, office equipment, heath equipment, sex equipment, and a huge kitchen aid department. And each department has a department head. Seven of them are men and the other two are women. She is very busy running the show....

I've been meeting Mike multiple times a week over the past month, parking up in his car kissing wanking and me sucking his brains out.
It was a Sunday, we went out to watch the hurling match and after a few beers we decided to head back to Mike's place. We arrived back and immediately we started kissing stripping as we stumbled into the living room....

{ALL PERSONS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS AUDIO ARE 18+} Oh Honey! Did you have a bad dream? Mommy can make you feel better! {breast worship, fucking, mommy talk, praise}


Mommy's Boy Has Bad Dream by Pen15max29

















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No Regrets
This is the first story I've written in over 20 years and only my second story here. Hopefully, my ability to write and use of grammar have improved. I look at the lack of understanding of grammar in my previous story in horror.
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It was with a jolt that Zoe woke, her head thumping with the music ... where the fuck was it coming from?...

He knew she was ovulating this week, so he planned out a special surprise for her. One that he knew she was going to love. He stuffed handcuffs, lube, a butt plug, and a gag into his backpack before shoving it in the car and running upstairs to get her.
She jumped when he tapped her shoulder. "Geez, babe. You scared me."...

The next morning, the world was still spinning. The eggs were gone, but the chat--Jamal's favorite word now, "the chat"--was alive, carnivorous, hungry for more.
Annie didn't sleep, not really; she drifted on a tide of shame and adrenaline, alternating between hours of staring at the ceiling and hours of scrolling through the anonymous DMs that filtered into the sissy stream's tip jar. She was famous now, in the exact way she'd once spent years online praying she'd never be....

This. This, this.
This is the central fact of her existence now. Not the actual beating, so much as the fact that they both know that he can beat her. That he will beat her, whenever he feels like it. That whenever he wishes, despite her desperation not to be whipped, she will present herself, naked, in whatever horribly vulnerable position he asks ... and let him hurt her...

you have been doing such a masterful job of being adored by so many and being so indifferent to me tonight. i keep feeling your eyes on me, but each time i turn to look at you, you are always looking elsewhere. i have been on the edges all night, talking to various people before casually moving on to get some water or pause to mess with something on the table, but i never go towards you. oh sure, once i circle behind you, but i do not approach you....

He carries me through the door of our bedroom, black silk draped across my bare legs, tall black heels in the air.
He has a look of complete desire in his eyes, hes been waiting and been teased all day.
My black nails scratching his skin throughout the day, my lips nibbling his ear, his neck.
My hard nipples poking through my dress, the curve of my breasts peeking out the sides of the fabric....

This story stands alone, but it is also the final part of a trilogy:
It's Not My Kind of Thing and
It's Not My Kind of Thing ch. 2


"I think I love you"
She smirked and shushed me. "You love getting out of your cage is what you love," she answered. "Not that I blame you, I'm very good with my hands. Let's bring this guy to life."...

-- CHAPTER SEVEN --
A few months later, Gerry was working late on a big project almost every evening and on Saturdays. Tammi decided to join a friend in Dallas in a big Saturday shopping day. She drove to Dallas on Saturday morning and met her friend at a restaurant in a major shopping center. They spent the morning shopping together and returned to the same restaurant for lunch....

Following saving Lucy and bringing her to safety, see a Night on the Fells. After a sleep we set out on a further adventure.
I was awake first, to a glorious day, the sun was streaking the room with brilliance. The perfect day to take a young lady up Dikney. I brewed some tea and made a sandwich which I took it into the bedroom....

Me and my stepdad Vinny have always been close, he married my mom when I was young and he has always treated me like I was his daughter.
As I got older I started having feelings for him in a way a stepdaughter shouldn't be feeling. After I started college, whenever I would come home I would wear the sexiest clothes trying my best to turn him on. I knew he enjoyed my little shows because he would always get a hard on. But nothing ever happened between the two of us....

As I drove us to Willow's house, Kelsey said, "I guess I inherited my penchant for incest, if that's possible. I don't know whether to be happy or sad that you're not actually my uncle."
"I can still be your Daddy, whenever you want me to be. Or is that not the same, now?"
"I don't know. I mean, we started this when I wasn't thinking of you as my uncle, so I know the fantasy part doesn't depend on that. I do know I want you in my life and so does Mom, but roleplaying incest suddenly doesn't feel as fu...

Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Dalton And Sheena". It contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between a brother and sister. All characters in this story are 18+ and all names are fictional. Happy reading.
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Dalton woke up the next morning at 8:15 with his mouth feeling abnormally dry. Almost immediately, he squinted his eyes at the sunlight already beaming in through his bedroom window....

Chapter Twenty-Seven
Garnet was super excited to go on the attack with her big brother and the others. She would be useful. Her net idea was a good one, and she had her big dildo club. She was so ready to thwack the evil dungeon builder with it. She would wield it alongside Halia and her snazzy new sword, Stormlight....

My older sister, Gwen and I continued our shenanigans with mom away for the weekend.
I'm an early riser and was up bright and early. I needed some release after some dirty dreams last night. So I put on some coffee, knowing it would bring Gwen out of a dead sleep. With that in mind, I sat down on the couch with a dvd playing a scene of a busty brunette helping out her friend with a broken arm. I pulled my cock out right away and started stroking slowly to the movie, knowing Gwen would be out soon....

Intro
This story is part of a series from Summer's life. She is the girlfriend of Dwayne, but also his submissive. BBC and white slut. In this story, Jo, her mum finds out more about how Summer lives her life and her lifestyle choices. Will Jo also find the attraction to black men too tempting?
There are various scenes that aren't all interracial. I invite you to read my story, but if you feel it's not for you, then there are plenty of other authors on Lit....

This story is the second in the Baseball Affair saga. My 60+ year old sister & I have continued the affair we started while on a road trip visiting baseball parks.
Typically for a sports team, being at home is considered an advantage. My Sister Wendy and I, having returned home after a week-long road trip during which we kicked off a sexual relationship, were not sure what our record was going to be....

Eventually, my butt and back got sore from sitting on the floor, so I gathered up some of the plates around me to throw away and announced that I was going to head off to the hot tub to soak for a bit. My wife said she would join me, and we both headed to the kitchen to throw the plates away, grab another drink, and then head out to the back patio....

(This is not a sexy story. It is a space war thriller.)


Chapter 9: Mutiny

From the Log of War Admiral Norman North, 9 years and 5 months after Vitalics:
I'm still turning the events of the past three months over in my mind. After a little over two years of travel, we reached the coordinates specified by the cargo ship we found. We arrived prepared for anything--a trap, contact with an alien civilization, an Insect battlefleet--anything....

Androids: NIKKI POPE and JARED TEMPLE
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Fifteen miles outside of Waterloo, Maine! On the way to the city of Lively. Shopping trip round two!
"I hope Homer will be alright by himself."
"How could he not be?" Jared Temple rolled his android eyes at his ward, now daughter by circumstance Nikki Pope. "He was by himself for years before we showed up."...

This wasn't home, but it wasn't that weird Cult house either.
The walls were wrong. Too clean, too unnatural, and the light was almost too precisely ambient. The floor was soft and plush like it had never seen feet before, and every piece of furniture seemed to have been curated by a designer with too much money, too little warmth, and an AI-generated pinterest mentality....

Xeni needed a distraction in the form of a place in public to do something OTHER than scroll Instagram. She had selected the dive bar down the street which had generous pours and decent enough lighting to read a smutty novel. It wasn't entirely working as she kept rereading page 34, but she was trying....

My parents divorced 6 years ago. Even though they were a lovely and fun loving couple during initially at the latter stages of their life my dad got very busy with his work and also he became an alcoholic. Either he was too busy with work or heavily drunk. This eventually distanced them apart and went up to the divorce. They were married for 25 long years....

Some years ago when I finally got out of college, I thought I had finally freed myself from the general awkwardness that I felt while I was there. Other than not being the most handsome or manly guy you would come across, I didn't really hit it off well with the people I was with in college. I had stayed in a student dorm where I bunked with four other guys who had mostly kept to themselves in the sense that they wouldn't really push me to do things but they were also very rowdy whenever they were in the ro...

My best friend Angie is a bit of a perv. She was artistic and talented at university, and a little bit boy crazy. She was a very sexual person even from when I first knew her as a college junior. When we lived in a college dorm room together, she loved to break the rules by bringing boys home overnight. I would often lie quietly in bed while Angie made breathy love to some jock or other. It turned me on furiously to know she was having sex in the next bed, so I would inevitably masturbate while listening to...

It's late, soon it will be 1am. I've just had my first interracial foursome, followed by a threesome with the most physically gifted black men I will probably ever see. I've sucked their huge dicks and have been fucked hard twice. I'm emotionally and physically drained but I have asked the last two men to stay and give me one more round of the amazing sex they provide. They are not only the two men I found to be the sexiest and most blessed, but neither has climaxed yet. If anything, I would like to end the...