Author's note: Don't let the "watersports" and "rimming" tags mislead you; they're not representative of the major themes, but (believe it or not) I felt they were "integral to the storyline". It's funny - up until now, I'd always considered that phrase suspect. Oh well, enjoy!
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White slave's life in the Black New World Order
In the near future, white boys attend black men's ass licking classes, an easy way to get more good grades but also to learn their place in life.
After learning how to lick ass, white boys served as human chairs for black men. Black men had the right to choose which white boy they wanted to sit on. While some weren't looking to hurt white boys with their ass, other black men enjoyed ordering short, skinny white boys to bear their weight off their ass. It...

This short story was written for the Nude Day Story Contest 2025. I hope you will have fun reading it, let me know if you like the idea.
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July 10, at night.
Let's do it! I'm not drunk, I'm determined! I'm done having fantasies about exhibitionism. I want to do it for real. I don't care if I'm not pretty or hot, I don't care if my boobs are small and uneven, I don't care if my butt makes me look fat, I'm going to show it all! For my first time, though, I want to do it in a safe environment...

Epilogue - Volvo Driving Soccer Mom
"That ain't my soul,/That ain't your goal/That love you stole/It ain't my soul!" Kevin sang into the microphone at the front of the Viper Room to an invite-only crowd that was gathered for the first Truth Knife show in years, gathered to rock in the New Year's together. It certainly wasn't how Kevin had imagined their comeback, but when Alice Karteaux says she's holding a New Year's Eve party and wants you to provide the live music, your odds of saying no are practical...

Traffic Girl: Stephanie, Chapter 1
Author's Note: Well, here is a little curveball! Things were just getting too long. It wasn't appropriate to keep it all in one chapter. The story arc wouldn't support it. So I've broken up what I originally envisioned as Chapter 1 into four chapters. I think you'll like it better this way. And, even better news, that means they'll all be in your hands sooner. I always love your feedback so please keep it coming....

"Are you ready?"
"Not yet," Nieve called from upstairs. "I'll be there in a second!"
"See what I put up with?" I asked Lacey.
"Oh please," she said, swirling her glass of wine. "Like you don't know it's all part of the game."
"Everything set? It's been a while since the three of us went out together."...

This is one of my stories that started in a dream. When I sat down to write it I had a thought how it was going to play out. But somehow as I typed, the story morphed into something different.
There isn't any real sex.
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I wanted to talk to my wife and I had a plan, like a series of chess moves mapped out....

This story comes from a situation I found myself in and I've pushed the narrative to what I wanted to happen or hoped happened.
JASON:
Jason woke early in the morning, well rested. He climbed out of his truckbed-camper with a fresh coffee in hand watching the rising sun. He'd been driving across the country. Change of scenery, change of job. Stopping at camp grounds and provincial parks along the way....

Swinging in the Hills
Mahesh and his buddy were sitting in the club on a Sunday afternoon chatting over a couple of Pints of Beer. As always the topic of conversation led to women, Sex and Swinging. It had been a while since the buddies had their orgy with the hot sisters Kavya and Divya. Since that time Mahesh had been constantly been in touch with Kavya who was quiet hooked into the lifestyle and had indicated to Mahesh that she was keen on exploring more opportunities and also beyond the old foursome....

Claudia Dares Alice To A Gangbang
After losing a bet, Alice's turn to embrace dark fantasies
This story is part of a series about Claudia's adventures. She is a hot shot graphic designer whose contract was recenty purchased by Mr. Franklin. He seduced Claudia into becoming part of an elaborate sexual game. She has just told her friends, Rose and Alice, about the wild times involved with paying her debts to the Crew. Losing a bet, it is now Alice's turn to embrace her dark fantasies....

Yeah, I'm moving to the UK. For college. I told everyone it's because I wanted to explore, to get out of my comfort zone, to try something new. But the truth is a little messier. I fought with my parents. I felt stuck in a version of myself that never really fit. And maybe, deep down, I just wanted to forget him....

FOURTEEN YEARS AGO
"Sorry, Miss Lancaster?"
Suzie Parker, employed as a teacher for the lively bunch of seventh graders at Harmony Primary School, looked up from where she was busy packing up her stuff after a long day's slavery in front of the whiteboard, in which she just hoped to God that these thirteen years old had taken ANYTHING in of what she had tried her best to teach them....

Pager Update : The Fith-Fath's been created, but must be filled. Fenella has invited Anton and his Men to have sex with her. Debs is doing a shift at the Red Brothel. : Update Ends
The Red Brothel wasn't entirely new to Debs. She knew about it. Everyone in Damcaster knew about it and had opinions depending on their outlook on life. But she'd never been inside and she was sure George could never have afforded their prices. Every penny he had spare had gone on gambling and not in getting between a young wh...

I really like this coffee shop. Within walking distance from my condo, there's always good people watching, the drinks are good, and the staff is friendly. I lift the steaming mug of my latte and can't help but anticipate that first, delicious, sip when my eye catches the door swing open and I almost drop the whole thing....

Father Gray sat back in the ancient wooden confessional that flanked the outskirts of the more ancient church. The late morning sun beamed through stained-glass, and little flecks of colored light dusted over his face. Miss Elaine Boggins had been in the confessional for about 30 minutes, discussing the guilt she felt over her own relief over her late husband's death. He'd been a terrible father and husband, and frankly she deserved better. Father gray pondered this in the back of his mind as she rattled on...

Things settle into routine
Now that the guests were gone, it was starting to get late and that meant that it was time for Rose to go home. Of course they couldn't risk taking off her hood right then and there so Sally waited to see her stepmother off till Bernice had made it upstairs and into Cunny's room with her and slut. Once the door upstairs closed Sally grinningly removed Rose's hood, only to burst out laughing as the bright red face underneath, covered in a pair of her soiled panties became visibl...

All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.
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Angel Deen opened her eyes to find herself lying on her back looking at a metal ceiling. She sat up quickly, noting not only that she was in a strange room she had never seen before, but that she was still wearing her cheerleader outfit... where had she been a few minutes ago? Practice? She couldn't remember....

For all intents and purposes, Charlotte had done everything expected of her: she got good grades, attended a respectable college, and married a man her parents adored. Much like the fairy tales she'd devoured as a child, she believed she'd have her very own "happily ever after."
Ten years later, her life was anything but....

Hi! I'm a pervert with a mind dirtier than your papi's panties.
As a little boy, my great-grandpa once said to me: "The powers of perversion are extra strong in you, young one. When you grow up, you will change this sex-hating world in myriad ways."
When I fondled a delectable duo of tofu tits (those were massive, milky mammaries, mind you) for the first time in my teens, my mundane life changed forever. In an instant, the perverted genes inherited from countless generations of my amorous ancestors fi...

Note: This story is a slow burn that deals with body modification and bimbofication elements. It contains very little sex.


Sarah's eyes darted open. She was laying in a bed, but it was not her bed. The ceiling above her was gray and drab, not her light blue. The blanket was heavier than she liked, the pillows firmer. She was not at home and did not recognize this place....

You wave at me in the parking lot as I pull in, and I wonder again what the hell I am thinking, agreeing to go out with you. You're young, younger than the guys I usually date. But cute. Really, really cute.
Is it a little weird to ask me to meet at the nursery where you work? Yes, maybe. But I've had weirder things happen with men I've met on the apps. There was a guy who wanted me to meet his mother after our first date; I declined, politely. There was the guy who messaged me his list of kinks when we ...

After yesterday's tryst by the lake, Colin can't stay away from the enchanting new woman in the neighborhood. He shows up bright and thirsty, but Lyra doesn't give her favors away lightly--especially not to mortal men who forget the rules.
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My Summer Project Part 4: Revelations
Frank Hollis was supposed to be the intern. You know, bright-eyed, polite, mostly harmless. Instead, he's hosting a weekend summit at his family's lake estate and quietly outmaneuvering three seasoned professionals with charm, brains, and a well-stocked wine cellar....

I was walking down by Centenary Square, I had just come out of Waterstones book shop, I had been browsing, but nothing really grabbed me. I just didn't fancy any of the new books on offer. I like a good crime thriller, and there had been a few new crime thrillers written by new to me authors, but, well, no, they all just seemed a rehash of existing ideas. Nothing really new. I remember my Mum used to say 'there is nothing new under the sun.' Perhaps she was right....

Coffee and a Caper


Saturday, July 13 th , 2024

As I woke and stretched, I decided I wanted to be prettier than I'd ever been in my entire life—a bar I estimated so low, given how homely I thought I was, that it should be trivial to clear.
I showered—and conditioned (for the first time in 9 months; I had to unclog the 6-year-old bottle's nozzle with a floss pick)—I brushed and detangled my hair; I put on what I estimated to be a reasonable amount of makeup, including a bit of low-coverag...

You Know
I Like My Girls
a Little Bit Older


Friday, July 12 th , 2024

Despite its lowest-bidder manufacturing and fascist symbolism, that shield-shaped hunk of brass gave me hope that I might find happiness. As I departed Chief Plaut's office without it, I found myself lost. And as I approached the welcome mat of my own home, I still had no idea where my heart was....

Edges to his nudes like a good girl and lasted 12 mins before having a nice long orgasm.
Thanks to everyone that's been taking time to listen to these audio, and I especially thank all of you that have been taking the time to send me comments and feedback, it's been pretty weird and fun reading them....

You're my professor, but you're also my boss and my friend. The thing is... I'm kind of embarrassed to admit this... but no one's ever eaten my pussy before.


The Education of Amalia Quinn by amaliajquinn

















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Next in the LPAG request marathon...
This requester mentioned it was her birthday so I wanted to make this one extra special.
Here's what I got:
Where: treehouse bedroom
Style: Non-humiliating male dominating
Ingredients: first orgasm but not virgin, gentle warm-up, being “worshipped” but not love bombed....

You come home to find me all relaxed and comfy, and also very happy to see you. All you have to do is get close enough to me and it's on. But you're letting me have it at your pace, not mine.


Just Get Close Enough... by TwistedLittleDoll













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