Welcome to Part 3 of How Deep the Bonds! In this chapter we get to know Yasmine and Darius more. Hope you enjoy! All characters are mine. Everyone in sexual situations are over 18.
Yasmine & Darius
Early Winter 2012
Darius woke with a pounding headache, a roiling stomach, and totally nude. He was in Yasmine's bed. He squeezed his eyes closed once more and took a deep breath. Turning carefully so he wouldn't jostle his stomach too much he looked at Yasmine, assessing whether she was awake or not....

Race Me
By A Black Taboo
This is messy, taboo, and real. Raw language, raw sex. If that ain't your thing, don't read it.
Part 1 -- "Back on Track"
"Damn. You again?"
Toni didn't even look up at first -- just kept lacin' her track shoes on the hood of her cousin's old-ass Altima like she owned the whole lot. Hoodie slid halfway off her shoulder, midriff showin', silver belly ring catchin' sun....

Tim
In the end, I'd called my guild. The Assistant Guild Master, Riley, was relieved to hear from me. Apparently, Sally had gone to my apartment to check on me today, and had sounded the alarm when she was unable to figure out where I was. After they'd discovered I'd been interviewing at a Red Rum front, which was, frankly, news to me, half the guild had turned out to locate me....

Full Moon Desires
This story is part of the series "The Adventures of Ruby Red." Here is a quick recap.
Ruby Red and her fellow bartenders, Priscilla and Beatrice, share stories while indulging in their dark fantasies. After hours, the Duck Pond Tavern turns into a confessional. Erotic gossip spills like fine liquor....

August gave way to an unexpectedly warm September. It was Indian Summer, all sweaty hazy days and then surprising cool dips at night. Apparently fall was permitted in Stony Creek, but only at night. The day belonged to the lingering summer heat.
Abby's heat stuck around as well. Regular time behind closed doors with Ray kept is more or less manageable, but a few stretches when Pa was home it got pretty bad. Not leaning back in the utility shed bad, but still, frustrating....

It had been the kind of trip that should've made alone time impossible -- a rented cabin packed with friends, shared rooms, too much beer, and too little sleep. Every time Autumn and Ryan had tried to slip away, someone noticed. Someone teased.
But not tonight.
Tonight, the group had finally scattered -- some passed out in hammocks, others still arguing over card games inside -- and for once, no one was paying attention to who was missing. The stars hung low above the dark trees, and the hot tub at th...

As it is with many couples, our foray into the world of kink began with me and my wife, Chris, talking about our fantasies. We didn't just throw it all out there; that would have been too scary. We fed each other small bits to see how the other would react. When there was no sense of alarm, or worse, disgust, we opened a little more....

THE DAY BEFORE...
My birthday is September 1. The first day of school was September 2. That meant I would legally be an adult my entire senior year. I had a lot of reasons to look forward to my senior year. After being homeschooled all the way through my ninth grade year, I loved the feeling of freedom for the past two years and this year was going to be the best. Not having my mom looking over my shoulder all the time was such a sense of freedom....

Nudist Thanks Giving
All people in this story are over the age of 18. Names have been changed to protect the identities of the individuals involved in this event.
If you have read my previous stories, you know that my parents raised me in a nudist household and, on our own, have discovered the joy of swinging. This is a story of how we combined both once again....

Preface: It's been a long road. This is the final installment in the Fractionation Arc of my Super Hero world. Writing this series has truly been a joy. Sincerely, thank you to any of you who have read the whole series and shared this journey with Sam and the others. You should know this is not as steamy as some of the other entries, but still features plenty of good mind control and domination. I hope you've had as much fun reading these characters as I've had writing them. With all that said, please enjoy...

This is not a story. It's a liturgy.
Not a romance -- a descent.
A man takes. A boy breaks.
The rite is written in flesh.
I. THE BEAST
Tonight is my ceremony.
Not one of flowers and neat tables, of candles and guests, soft lights and speeches. It doesn't take place in halls where people clap at the right time. No mirror to check the tie, no piano, clean shirts or glasses of wine. I'm not the man you dress in white and greet at the door. That stance was never mine. Never earned grace, never...

A Librarian Between the Covers


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Project of the Gay-Steet-Irregulars
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This is a work of fiction.
Any resemblance to actual locations,
or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
All characters are 18 or older.
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I watched intently as his ass moved in his slightly tight pants. Ascending the stairs to his apartment ahead of me affording this lovely vantage. This was it. I was about to have my desires and fantasy fulfilled with this sweet man...

I arrived late for a Japanese class I was taking. During break, I talked to the teacher, explained I wouldn't be on time the next session either because I was going to see a movie, opportunity open that day only, an art house special showing of a Japanese classic.
"What's the name?" I couldn't remember. "The director.. Oh, right. Kurosawa." I looked at the teacher to see that she recognized my appreciation of her culture, its cinema and more- though I've heard from Akemi that Akira Kurosawa is considered...

Happenstance
"I would honestly rather die."
"Really?" Ivan glanced at Seth and Kyle who flanked him on either side. "I say, boys... get 'im!"
To my surprise, they lunged at me, grabbing both of my arms. I had a stockier build than both Seth and Kyle. They were several inches taller than me, though. I stopped growing my freshman year in high school at about five feet nine inches. Then everyone else shot past me and I remained my average self. So despite being stronger than two of my three roommates,...

Jill
This was the 5th time you've popped into Misty's Esoterica and Apothecary, you loved browsing the shelves on your way home from work, what treasures you would spy always entertained you and Misty was always welcoming and pleasant to talk to. You were delighted in tarot readings, and the talk of spirituality, untapped powers and long forgotten folklore and facts....

The next morning, we both prayed for Death to come and take us to his hell. Surely the Grim Reaper's home base wasn't as bad as the conditions we were trying to deal with in our heads.
The alarm blasted with a fury and volume of a sea going freighter, jarring us from the deep coma's we had sunk into a few hours previously....

"Tell me again why are we doing this?" Mila asked in her heavily-accented English. She wrapped her arms around her large bosom, pushing her heavy breasts even higher until they threatened to spill out of the undersized bikini top that was already struggling to contain them. She stamped her feet in her fuzzy snow boots to keep warm, causing twin mounds of pale tit-flesh to jiggle alluringly....

I had just turned 18 when Mom left. I was devastated. The marriage between my parents had been on the rocks for some while. It's often the case that you feel you may be in some way at fault. I met with her briefly in cafes or bars. She was still looking for somewhere to rent.
I helped her out as much as I could. I wasn't in a great position to help her financially. I was there for her emotionally, and as a kind of odd job man....

Sharon and Matt were celebrating their fifth wedding anniversary by taking an all inclusive trip to Jamaica. Matt had spared no expense booking a beautiful hotel with access to a private beach. Sharon was filled with excitement as they landed in Jamaica for a week of excess with her loving husband. As their transfer from the Airport to the hotel dropped them off at the reception Matt ran ahead shouting "C'mon Shaz I'll meet you at the bar" leaving Sharon with both bags in the sweltering heat....

Raven sat at her computer, masturbating to a video of Jadyn Daniels and Kevin Warhol passionately kissing, the crossed swords of their erections rubbing with each motion of their hips as the boys lay poolside on a beach towel with a big-titted image of Marilyn Monroe from the first Playboy issue.
She had just lifted her fingers to sniff her juices when Calista came in. Taking off the headphones, she clicked on a dummy spreadsheet, quickly wrestled her robe closed over her breasts and belly. Master Noxyus...

"Are you okay?"
Rosa flinched, her distraction quite evident. It doubtlessly would have looked strange to outsiders to see the towering cowgirl act so meekly. Standing at a "mere" 2m34 and built like a brick shithouse, she normally inspired terror in those who didn't know her; with her wild unkempt mane of flashy red locks parting around two massive horns, her handsome traits marred by a chronic resting bitch face, her scowling brown eyes that glared at each and everyone (because she wasn't wearing her g...

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Hey everybody, and welcome to Asher's Futa Chronicles Book 3!
For those who haven't read any of my work, this is not a one-off. This is a book. I usually average about 38 chapters or so per book--just a heads up.
This one starts off a bit catawampus due to where the last one left off, but it'll iron itself out soon enough....

This makes references to characters and events in the Private Game. It is a parallel track to 'Wife and the Businessman.'
This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.
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Lynn refilled her water glass in the kitchen and went back to the bedroom. She stood at the foot of the bed. The sheets were rumpled and pillows askew from her and Chris's exertions. She felt so wicked. While making up the bed, she noticed a couple of wet spots. She did...

In order to understand the complex relationships in this series it's better if you read Parts 1 & 2 before beginning this one, although the behaviours can be 'enjoyed' with reading Part 3 alone. ( By way of introduction Jimmy is the lad next door and Mike and Julie are his parents.)
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All characters are 18+, and if things like lesbian sex, first-time, sexual name-calling, light choking, dom/sub, rough sex, age gaps, sadism and strapons aren't your cups of tea then this isn't the story for you.
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Billy just finished his first year of college and was heading home to surprise his mother and spend time with her. He loved his mother dearly and always talked with her on the phone at least every other day. He often worried about her due to the fact that his father had passed away a year before he graduated from high school. He wasn't interested in going to college as he was going to stay and help his mother but she wouldn't allow it. She was determined that he would get a good education and make his fathe...

Hey guys I have to confess something which happened in college. So back in college I had a high school sweetheart. We had dated for years, but ended up at different schools too far away to drive or visit more than once a year. Lucky for me though, our spring breaks were at different times so I was able to hop down to his school for a long weekend before heading back home for the rest of it during my sophomore year....

I was back in the office Monday morning with my head still spinning from the weekend.
'Did I really do that? Was that even real?' I kept asking myself.
But my body was reminding me it absolutely was real. I was filled with an energy that seemed to permeate every cell of my being.
'Am I gay? Has this been the source of the internal conflict I've always felt? If this is me, my life is about to get turned upside down.' My mind was racing....

I felt that I should share my sexperience which I had long ago, at the age of 26. That time I was in Mumbai, staying with my uncle at Andheri, for getting a certificate in A/c and Refrigeration through a institute from Dadar,
After passing out of a diploma course. Now, I will come to the point. I met a gentleman of age 37 yrs called Sandip (name changed for safety) in the institute, who was a instructor in electronics trade, in that institute. He was belonging to my caste and hence he had a special atten...

This was making love. Her lips, thick and sensitive, fit mine better than any lips I had ever kissed. Her skin, soft and warm, fit my hand better than any skin I had ever felt. The curve of her hip, soft and round, with cellulite dimpling so pronounced that I could feel it, felt more natural under my palm than any hip I had ever caressed....