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"Anya, hurry up! The guys will be here any minute!"
"Coming!" Anya Matherson called back to her brother. She took one last look at herself in the mirror. She wore a blood red crop top that showed off her toned stomach, light blue jean shorts, and a pair of white Converses. Her dark brown hair was tied up in a ponytail, and with the setting sun outside...

La Première Fois
By Dawn R
The things I learn on our first family holiday in the South of France
From the first encounter I was aware of his eyes roving over me with an undisguised delight as he spoke to my parents. We were on vacation at the little village where had rented a 'gite' about twenty kilometres South of Narbonne. My parents had rented it for almost the whole of July. I think they assumed they would be part of a small community of like-minded Brits but the 'gite' was actually quite isola...

The Arcade Machine
Chapter 1: The Offer

By Master John130

Sarah stared at the monitor in the back room of her failing arcade. Another day, another dismal revenue report. The machines out front clattered on, their retro charm doing little to lure in the crowds. Most teenagers wanted flashier thrills now, not old pinball machines and dusty light gun shooters. She rubbed her temples as she looked at her desk strewn with unpaid final demands, thinking maybe it was time to sell -- if anyone even...

Now settled in her role as pet, Laura meets another regular of the household... a bratty pint-sized elven sorceress that has literally spellbound herself onto obedience. Miguel, always the gallant paladin, is happy to show Laura how this works...
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If you spot any typos, do please let me know in the comments!...

Alistar's Dream
Part 2 of Sweet Child of Mine
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I smiled to myself as I watched the guy strut around. He was big, loud, and obviously had an exaggerated opinion of his self-worth. He was holding court with three of his toadies, extolling the virtues of the rat bike Harley he owned....

Author's Note:
This is part two of five. If you have not read part one, you will probably be very lost.
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Olivia
Olivia slept like the drunk. Fitfully, waking up for several dizzy trips to the bathroom, and finally finding herself staring at the ceiling as dawn light peeked through the curtains, wishing her head would stop throbbing....

Ella finished her story on Steve Weber and hit send. His might have been the easiest to write as his drive to maintain his physical shape was exhibited in his high standards for those who worked with him. On top of that, he was a coach, a teacher, and a mentor at heart and many under him benefitted from his guidance....

CuckDestroyer37, otherwise known as Freddie Carlton, groaned lightly as he shot a thick, shameful load into the tissue in his hand, staring at the disgusting, unacceptable words on the screen. How these degenerate authors could have the nerve to peddle this filth was beyond him.
He wiped up the remains of his reading session, tossed the sticky, wadded tissue into the trash can by his desk, and cracked his fingers with a gleam in his eye. Now that he had cum, it was time to get to the most pleasurable par...

Eager to prove himself, Kyle has always wanted to go on a risky undercover mission. Finally, the police department has found the perfect job for him. The straight jock will have to play the role of a male stripper to infiltrate a drug cartel. Little does he know that this is only the beginning of his (hot) journey....

To those who wait for love


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I attended an Eastern university on a soccer scholarship and loved the experience. However, I later regretted two things about my college years.
I slept around too much. I was out of control, constantly repeating the walk of shame. I ultimately realized how empty my relationships were, how disappointed I was in myself, and stopped behaving that way. However, I had a reputation, and every guy who asked me out still expected to screw me that...

NANDROID: DELORES CATLOCK aka DAISY LIGHTHOUSE
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"Where do I go from here?"
Delores Catlock contemplated her future while casually strolling through the lovely city of Boston. Born here thirty years ago she found herself tempted to return home but knew well that the military would be staking out her heritage. Sadly, she knew that she must forever be dead to the past. The family that she knew and loved could never know her presence ever again. Most of them gone these days made things easier. ...

Usually working management is a pretty boring job. But my newest management  job is anything but boring. But I'm getting ahead of myself. My Name is Thomas, I've been working management for the last 20 years or so. I'm definitely on the older side of forty with a bit of a beer gut. My graying hair was still there but noticeably thinning. Overall I'm still decent looking but my heart breaker days are far behind me. But what I lack in good looks I apparently make up in luck....

Disclaimer: There are drug use and nonconsensual elements to this story. Of course, it is never okay in real life to give someone drugs or have sex with them without their consent. All characters are 18 years of age or older.
Still jet-lagged from my flight, I knew I should have been thinking about bed, but instead, I decided to go out for a beer. I'm a professional horse jockey with a reputation for working with difficult horses and helping them win races. I've always said that my job was part horse joc...

Sahil got addicted to Mansi's ass
Hello friends,
My name is Nilesh. Today I am going to tell you a fictional story. I am dark and thin in appearance. I am a little older. I joined a company three years ago. My work was going well there. Since I did not have a girl in my life, I always felt lonely. There I met a girl. Her name was Mansi. She was very beautiful in appearance. She was much younger than me. She was only 25 years old. She was fair in complexion. Her face was extremely beautiful. She looked...

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 little more than a gratuitous vehicle for lesbian sex. I make no excuses for it.
(Thanks to my partner Suzy, for the story idea, and for her inspiration and contributions)...

The street I walked on that night was alien to me.
I was on fire. I had been turned on for days, weeks, possibly, and my groin was about to explode. I needed more than my usual orgasm, especially since I'd been single for a while. I needed -- something. I floundered as I considered exactly what I wanted. Just... human, warm contact. I thought to myself....

Author's Note:
First of all, if you've found this story randomly, then welcome! This one is a bit of a slow burn, but I hope you'll enjoy it.
However, if you follow me, or even if this is just your second story of mine, than a special thanks to you. I'm sorry it's been awhile since I've posted a story. Sometimes life gets in the way. But rest assured, I am by no means done with these characters. I even have the next few stories plotted out. I do have a request though. Leave a comment and let me know w...

She's incredibly drenched down there, her inner thighs impossibly wet. There's something else down there... an unmistakable feel of metal.
"Do you have a plug in your ass?"
She nods shakily.
"Damn Myra..."
I lean into her, our breasts squishing against each other. She's utterly, completely, bound and unable to move without my permission....

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All characters in sexual encounters are eighteen years of age or older.
Characters:
Reginold Dewon Jackson Jr. (Reggie): Eighteen, near eidetic memory, senior in high school.
Don Timpton: Reggie's guardian, owner of Timpton Engineering and Consulting, clan member....

This is an authorized, official spinoff of CorruptingPower's Quaranteam universe. All concepts, characters and ideas are used with permission from the creator.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.
My sincere thanks to corruptingpower, breakthebar, otterlymindblowing, agathon, and the rest of the writers room for their invaluable help with this work....

I pulled up to my great aunt's old farm. I'd spent summers on it when I was younger, but hadn't been there in years. I was surprised when she left it to me. Even more surprised that she'd also left me enough money to take some time off and figure out what I wanted to do with it. The property was nice with an old farmhouse that was way too big for just me, a barn and several outbuildings, lots of trees and even a nice pond with a dock that we used to swim in as kids. Very private too. You had to drive over a...

Hey guys I need to confess something I just had an affair with a married man. He is a former co worker. He is married to a woman. A couple years older than me, 6 ft tall husky full head of curly white hair vivid blue eyes and 8 in cut thick cock very masculine. About two years he called said he had seen an ad with my pic on Craigslist for sex with men and I told him that was my ad, after talking a while I told him that I was still in the closet, but I'm completely submissive and love to suck cock more than ...

Chapter 23

I goggled for a moment, unable to process what I had just heard. Cary's indignant squawk was background noise to blood rushing in my ears.
"Are you kidding me?!" Cary was not-quite-shouting. "Samantha!"
Threesome? Cary had promised Samantha a threesome with me? My brain had vapor-locked like an overheated stock racer. I couldn't respond. Samantha kept that same grin on her face, and I looked back and forth between her and Cary. I had never thought of Samantha in any sort of sexual wa...

I was born to a whore. She could not afford spending money on my studies so she handed me to her pimp, The Pimp. When he wasn't on top of me, he taught me literature and mathematics. He himself had a really bad taste in literature but encouraged me to read classics and whatever I wanted. While he sat reading some cheap porno whose name nobody has ever heard I read Wilde, Camus, Kafka and other authors that make you sound pretentious but are actually quite good....

This story is a myth-inspired, literary erotica drawing from Homeric tradition. It contains themes of consensual BDSM, ritual degradation, emotional domination, and power exchange between male characters. All scenes are grounded in mutual desire and mythic intensity.
"Now all the other gods and warriors on the plain lay sleeping, wrapped in shadow and silence,...

I parked behind the restaurant this time, and dipped from shadow to shadow as I walked the block-and-a-half to his Victorian. Traffic was light, but he lived on one of the most traveled streets in town. I cut across the yard, noting that only two lights were on in the house, an electric candle in an upstairs window and a nightlight next to the kitchen sink. Even with the five steps up to the back door and the darkness under the porch roof, I could smell the smoke and see the flicker of candlelight from the ...

The club was in the warehouse district when Emily and Ryan finally found the address. They could see the reflected lights of the passing cars from the nearby overpass in the rain. Ryan parked the car in the adjacent lot and turned off the engine. They could hear a low throbbing of bass coming from one of the open glass double doors of the building. A pink neon light spilled out from the entryway and onto the puddles in front. A very small sign lit over the door read, 'Club Tranquility'....

It was about 3 in the afternoon when I heard my phone ping. I picked it up and saw I had a message. When I opened it all it said was "Tonight". I knew what it meant.
As soon as I got home from work I began the ritual. A strong enema, shave and shower. Grab a couple shots of courage before it was time. With 15 minutes to go I made sure the door was unlocked, I was naked, blindfolded and face down on the bed....

I push lower this time, getting my chest as close to the ground as possible, and my spine creaks. With the amount of running I'm doing lately, I have no choice but to take stretching more seriously.
Across the walkway, an old lady, my upstairs neighbor, I think, gives me a sympathetic smile as she lugs a grocery bag into the building. She's probably used to the sight by now: Roman Miller, sweating the anxiety through his shirt....

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Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, none of the character details are real. Each character is over 18 yrs of age and are engaging consensually.
Mike has moved across town into a more rural setting. This requires him to cover more distance via e-bike to meet his tops. It is once again summertime in Mike's neck of the woods. The warm temperatures are driving Mike's libido to unusual heights....