I used to hate diapers, not all diapers just the ones I had to wear growing up. I wore diapers my entire life because of a very weak bladder, In fact I had never really grown out of them like most normal boys.
And boy did I get teased for it.
All through school mom insisted that I participate in phys ed like all the other kids so my diapers were always on display. At least mom allowed me to wear pullups on days when I had to go to the gym instead of my normal diapers that crinkled when I walked....

Every morning the husband wakes up at 6:30 AM. He is a corporate executive. 6 feet 2 inches tall. Buff, macho, hairy, and incredibly virile. His bottom gay wife (Lucas) wakes up every morning at 6 AM and prepares for when the man of the house will awaken. The wife makes sure he is clean and lubed and ready. Because when husband wakes up his 7 inches long and thick curved cock is hard as a rock. It needs to be serviced. And a good wife like Lucas has his holes ready and waiting to pleasure his husband....

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It had been a whirlwind final six weeks of high school. From coming out as a trans girl that's into guys to having my childhood best friend and high schools most popular guy become my love interest, everything became all gas, no brakes....

I have received all kinds of comments about the first one, anonymous comments usually are not constructive, but I also received some good constructive criticism and I'm trying to do better, but don't hold out to much hope. I know it was long, this one is a little shorter, I have 3 more chapters and I'm working on chapter 7. The next part will probably move to a different category after this, I haven't decided yet...

Hunter woke up to his planner's alarm. He was at the foot of Shawnee's bed in only a bra and G-string. Was all that just a dream? He raised his head and saw Shawnee sound asleep. He was glad she was alright. Scanning the room, he saw Lily also in her bed. It all felt so real. The infirmary, the music, the collapse of Shawnee in the hall--but it had to be a dream. He had to know, but he didn't want to wake up Shawnee. He quickly took a gander at her planner for the day. Luckily they have a class together tod...

Chapter four : His sketch Arouse Anita
The story so far
(Mumbai-based Anita, a married teacher, tells her husband Kunal that her student Aditya has been harassing her sexually. Instead of responding angrily, Kunal's response becomes unsettlingly erotic, exposing long-suppressed desires and fantasies within their marriage. Later, Anita maintains that she has cut off all communication with Aditya. Kunal, however, discovers a sketch of Anita naked in front of an unknown artist. The sketch's initials are:...

"Holy fuck!" Lexie exclaimed as she flicked through the slides on the tablet. 'Look' was all Aaron had said as he handed it to her. Of course, he didn't tell her it was filled with potential clients. Each slide was a different client, a different monster from folklore. Each of them had applied to spend a night with her. There were at least two dozen applicants....

Mr. Nilou chuckled at her outburst and Makayla blushed. The man was amused by her behavior, thankfully, but that didn't stop the girl from feeling embarrassed.
She stayed perfectly in place as the man resumed their kiss, this time it was less sloppy and more gentle. The intimacy was still there if not increased with how caring he behaved....

I woke up on a Saturday. It was hot, stifling hot. Hot enough to boil the hair off a gorilla.
This particular Saturday started off like most of my recent weekends; I got up early to mow the lawn because it would be way too hot by 10:00. Chores were impossible while the sun was up in the summer.
There was no hint this day would be special in any way; like most days since my wife had left me for her best friend. Neither of had ever imagined she would discover her lesbian side one day, but she did -- fou...

Chapter 5:
The Closet Door
I stared at my screen for a solid minute before I finally hit send.
Me:
"Hey... what time should I come over?"
Her reply came a few seconds later.
Katherine:
> "9. Come to the back gate. It'll be unlocked. He'll already be inside."
My heart kicked.
She'd already set it up....

[Sorry for the long gap, let's jump right back in.]
A snap rings out as he caps the bottle of lube. My hole, literally up in the air staring right at him, puckers in anticipation. From my view, I can see him smile. From this mirror angle, he looks tall and huge up behind me. It's so hot being able to see him like that....

Dennis Chronicles - Backyard Burn


by DaisyBlue13

An unusually quiet summer afternoon in the backyard turns into something far hotter than the weather, as Dennis takes control -- until Daisy decides to return the favor.
It's a rare occasion that we're sitting in the backyard, relaxing together. It's not that we don't -- it's just a rare occurrence, since we're both so busy with our businesses. That being said, trust me, we always find time to be together -- and make it even better when w...

Author Note: This is a sexy parody of a popular UK television game show. It is written as a narrative for the show. I think you can still enjoy it without knowledge of the show that it is based on.
The show is separated into
1. Studio Part, where they explain and discuss the performance of specific tasks....

IN SEXUAL CUSTODY WITH MADELINE LEADBETTER
Before I start telling you this tale, Ladies and Gentlemen, please allow me the opportunity to ask you all a question? Yes, one that seems relevant. No doubt you're all familiar with the concept of a 'lie,' when one deliberately tells another an untruth, something that clearly isn't accurate or correct, but presenting it as if it is, usually in an effort to deceive that second person, or possibly persons. However, is it a 'lie' when the teller states something a...

"Hmm, Mademoiselle Mathis?"
Brown eyes suddenly wide, Sophie jolted upright in her rigid plastic chair. She flushed crimson, her classmates' titters pushing the warmth from her pale cheeks all the way to the tips of her ears. "Oui... Oui, Madame Draaken!" she stuttered nervously at the professor's retreating back....

It was 9 AM on a Saturday. Will was going through Steam, uninstalling the games he doesn't play. He was shocked at just how many gigs some of these new games were getting. That was when he got a message on his phone. And it took him a moment before he actually checked it. It was a message from a long-time friend who was staying at the place as well. Jenae and her girlfriend Zoe were very interesting housemates....

**❧ SCENE ONE -- "The Dinner"**
I chose the green blouse, not the tight one that screams vanity, but the one that breathes with me. Soft cotton caresses my skin, loose over the shoulders, sleeves rolled up as if by instinct, buttons undone just enough to slip from thought. It's a quiet rebellion, a whisper of who I am beneath the surface....

Carterhaugh called again but this time, Janet didn't resist.
She didn't dress like she was going to church. She didn't braid her hair. She left her shift loose and unlaced, her thighs bare, her body already warm with anticipation. The forest was quieter than before. As if it, too, was holding its breath. And this time, he was already there....

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

Over the years my dad has had some pretty hot women working in his barbershop and I have fantasized about all of them at one point. Most of them were much older than me so I guess you could say I was infatuated with older women.
When Laurie started working as an apprentice under my dad it was during my senior year of high school. I had already turned eighteen but Laurie was in her late twenties and I knew she would never be interested in someone my age....

Episode 2: Lessons in Obedience
Brandon couldn't stop thinking about her.
The scent of her skin. The weight of her cock on his tongue. The way she filled him--first his mouth, then his hole--and the final whisper at the door that wrecked his sleep for days:
"You'll be begging for my leash."
And now, five days later, he was knocking on her door again, bottle of bourbon in one hand, heart pounding like he was about to audition for something he wasn't sure he deserved....

"She's fucking beautiful, ain't she, Bucko?"
Ranch hand Ryan Lavery snickered as he heard his boss praise his prize asset, the wonderful, and indeed stunningly beautiful Arabian pride and joy, and if he had to be honest, the animal that he loved most in this world.
Sasha... a beautiful name, for a beautiful horse....

"Right, almost forgot, where's my manners? I'm Gavin Connolly. Pool maintenance extraordinaire... totally at your service. Nice to meet you!"
No...
Fuck no...
This... totally wasn't happening...
Michael squinted, before walking closer towards the sexy, handsome stud of a pool cleaner that had so suddenly and abruptly entered his life... no... it couldn't be! Life wouldn't be this cruel, would it?...

"Come on you fucking bunch of wankers! Get a move on! Urgh, I'm gonna be late! Fuck!"
I slammed my phone back onto the passenger seat after checking the time for what seemed like dejavu, before taking a few moments of thinking very clearly, calmly and taking a few deep breaths.
Okay... there was literally nothing now, that I could do about missing the most important damn meeting of the year at my advertising agency. Unless I could magically transport myself all the way to damn Cape Town suburbia I was...

The sun was barely up when Jackson let himself into my flat. He had a key, not that we ever talked about how that happened. I was still groggy from the night before and sore in the way that makes you smirk alone in bed. He dropped his gym bag by the door and kicked off his shoes like he owned the place....

I was already kneeling when she pulled back the shower curtain, my cage tight against my svelte shaved body, my nails painted pink to match my cage.
Steam curled around my wife Sasha like a veil, dewy droplets sliding down her thighs, catching in the curves of her hips before tumbling past her knees. She stood above me, casual, wet, perfect. One hand on her hip. The other reaching for a towel she had no intention of using....

Part 3! I hope to make this one hotter while also trying to clean up my writing. I'm hoping this gets more depraved as we go along! Also, this one will focus more heavily on Mailgirl Number Twelve's perspective, unlike the earlier two, which bounced between Six and Jillian/Twelve a bit more. Although right now their perspectives are intertwined, so we'll still be following Six!...

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Two young and accomplished people meet at an academic conference and wind up spending a magical week in Paris that will transform their lives forever. This is the beginning of a series that includes exhibitionism and voyeurism, group sex, and hopefully a good dose of erotic magical realism....

*Sara Irwin was Lauren Webb's best friend. Lauren did not originally tell Sara about sleeping with Jeremy.
Lauren and Jeremy had been having sex multiple times a week, for almost 2 months.
Lauren missed her period at the beginning of August. She went to Walgreen's and got a pregnancy test.
The results confirmed what she had known: she was carrying an older man's child....

I pouted as I stood in front of my dormmates, Charlie, Eric and Dylan as they sat on the sofa in our university dorm.
"This is ridiculous." I mumble, fiddling with the hem of the inappropriately short pleated skirt I was being made to wear.
"I don't hear you say no to this though." Eric teased, a shit eating grin on his face as he looked me up and down....