The studio was quiet as I clicked through that afternoon's images. It was getting late, but I didn't mind as the studio was technically attached to my house. It wasn't at all uncommon for me to spend almost whole days here before retiring to bed. I loved my studio, anyway. Over the years I had been able to build up an impressive space from what was originally a guest house. As my business grew and grew, and my reputation spread, this space had become the go-to destination for aspiring and experienced models...

Chapter 2
The rest of the week was fairly uneventful in terms of what you, dear reader, would be interested in. Before we knew it, Kelly and the boys were heading home, Skylar was heading back to college, and I was heading back to work.
A couple of weeks later, Kelly called to thank me for the week at the lake house and to invite me over for dinner. I couldn't make it since I'd be travelling for work but she simply slid it a couple of weeks later....

No sexual involvement with a person under 18 is mentioned in the story.
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I started dating John when we were both seniors in high school. It looked like a match made in heaven: We were both good looking, among the top 10% students in class, and had similar interests that included photography, traveling, and foreign movies....

(Disclaimer: This is all fictional. Also, this is part of my Keep It In the Family fanfic series before the forum got cancelled)
My adoptive mother Rebecca Quinn Dumas is getting packed for Jamaica. She's been looking forward to this for the longest time. Bad news is her wife Amy Dumas is sick, so she won't be able to come. I became excited to come join Rebecca on this cultural experience after she invited me....

P2 in what will be a series, dealing with many different trials and tribulations. This part is more a prequel of how Joe and Jenny got together in their late teens.
All engaging in sexual activity are 18+. All my work is fiction.
The fake Covid tests had worked a treat, with the family distancing themselves from them almost immediately, backing away from them before Claudia opened the door to the balcony and told them to stand there, while they all worked out what to do....

Caught by Mom
Being bored to tears, Diana decided to leave the nursing conference early. She had already signed in, so she would get credit for the whole day. She wasn't expected back home until after ten that evening, but with her early departure she would arrive at about three.
As she pulled up in front of the house she saw the driveway occupied by both her son's and daughter's cars. Rick, her eighteen year old son, usually parked on the street. She walked to the front door and tried the nob. It was...

Darren had had a long week. His divorce had finally become official today. The whole thing had been exhausting. As he drove home from a day running his business he went over how it had come to this. He had met his wife Corina six years prior and had been quickly smitten. He had been fully willing to welcome her and her twelve year old daughter into his life and home. Her daughter, Sophia's father was not in the picture even slightly. Warning bells should have rung for him when Corina couldn't say with certa...

Chapter Three
I pushed Maia into the front passenger seat of our car, an old Jaguar, then deliberately sat in the middle seat in the back, parting my legs wide so that my skirt rode up to reveal my thighs. Dad's eyes flickered into the rear view mirror and widened and then he coughed once and focused ahead grimly, gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles whitened as he headed for home....

I didn't know what time it was because I'd left my watch at home along with all jewelry, including my wedding ring which had completely lost any meaning.
The rain descended in sheets while we waited at a bus stop for my fuck buddies to collect us. She hadn't spoken to me since we left home, shooting sidelong glances dripping with chagrin, disappointment, and concern for my well-being....

"What happens in Mexico stays in Mexico!"... I glanced down at my tummy bump. "Except for the baby."
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"Son, let's finish our drinks and leave this crappy cantina." Seven margaritas later we strolled drunkenly along the Malecón at Puerto Vallarta. I giggled, watching the ocean waves churn as the cool breeze hit my face....

The day for my parents' divorce has finally arrived. The proceedings had been dragging on for several months thanks to Dad's lawyer team. I had only followed the case from a distance; I only knew what my mother would tell me, and it was not a topic I was comfortable talking about. What was certain was that after multiple meetings, an amicable divorce was no longer possible between them. For this final hearing, however, I had been summoned by my mother as a witness; it was the only way she had found to have ...

"I'm looking at... something," thought Nicole, "Wh-What am I looking at?"
She struggled to form a coherent thought as she stood... somewhere... looking at... something? A few seconds ago, reality seemed to break around her and she was dedicating every ounce of her brain's processing power to fix it....

Sometimes, working in my office can be difficult. It is a large open plan space. People shout from one end to the other, the phones ring almost constantly and my colleagues gather in groups to discuss projects. If I need to concentrate on something complex, I take my laptop to the local cafe. They have free Wi-Fi and the coffee is delicious. I'm a regular, like a number of the other customers....

Tiffany and I left the room, heard the TV on in the living room as we hurried to the bathroom, Tiffany giggling along the way as I grabbed at her beautiful ass.
"I'm going to go check on Sadie," I told Tiffany just inside the door. "I don't want her thinking we're sneaking around on her."
"Okay, you're coming back, right?" she asked, looking up at me sweetly....

All characters are at least 18.
I'm pretty new here, so any feedback is much appreciated, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad.
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Ah, Saturday morning, the best interval there is. That's what I was thinking as I was waking up. Two days with no obligations. No work, no activities to drive the kids to, no responsibility. Just my lazy ass doing whatever the hell I wanted to. I stretched as hard as I could, then I turned to one side and closed my eyes again. If I was gonna fall back asleep, so...

Thursday afternoon was a successful day on the sea. Although, late afternoon I was beginning to feel sorry for Ned. Landon told him he needed to get dressed, in full clothes with shoes, to pose for pictures.
A disgruntled Ned obligated, dressing completely right down to his jockstrap under his shorts, he also splashed a little water on himself to make it look as if he had actually been fishing and caught the catch he was posing with....

-- Do you guys remember Jamie L.? From sophomore year?
Kat asked it like she was scrolling through old yearbook photos in her mind, but I could already tell by her tone that she was leading us somewhere ridiculous. Jess glanced over her iced latte, uninterested at first -- until recognition clicked....

The locker room was empty by the time I finished wiping the last bench. My shift had been quiet -- just folding towels, disinfecting mats, and keeping to myself. That's what I liked about working late at the university gym: no noise, no pressure, no one watching. I was just a quiet guy making some extra money and avoiding eye contact....

It sounded clinical when I signed up.
Practical massage therapy experience -- supervised by student professionals. Free for university volunteers. Limited spots available. That's what the flyer said. I figured, hey, why not? My shoulders ached after midterms. It would be like a real treatment. Harmless. Controlled....

Most nights, I was just a silhouette above the lights. I liked it that way -- invisible. In control. Rigging cables, checking dimmers, adjusting angles while everyone else played their little drama games below. The theatre wasn't mine, but the shadows were. And I was good at staying inside them.
Until tonight....

I looked at the message and felt myself both flush from embarrassment and my jeans rise from excitement. I had experimented with something about six months ago. I had been in such need for getting a good spanking or giving a good spanking and I had been without either for such a long time. A guy I had met online was in the same predicament as myself. He was into roleplay as was I. His wife was out of town, so we agreed to meet for a mutual spanking, nothing else. I had never done a male-on-male spanking and...

Black Man x white girl : New body, new life
I dedicate this story to anyone who sometimes feels like their soul doesn't match their body. I know I'm endowed by men, so I'm gay.
However, for many years I was harassed due to the fact that my mentality, my physique and my mannerisms did not correspond to the masculine gender, to the idea that one has of a named. Social, family, school pressure, the judgment of others pushed me to become someone else, to force me to try somehow to try to be masculine. But...

I am writing this as a married guy, but I often wonder do men, especially husbands, boyfriends or partners really understand what their wife or girlfriend need?
I imagine that the sexual instincts of a woman can sometimes be so raw and primal, to the point of being all consuming, so that nothing else matters at the time other than to satisfy these urges. I encourage any woman reading this to share their feedback and tell me if I can understand them correctly or not....

It's a cool raining night outside, the rain is hitting the roof making a calming noise, we sit on the couch watching some slow movie, there is a dim light in the room, as we sit there for the first time.
I slowly move my hand to hers and play my fingers against hers flirting with her, I take her hand in mine holding it softly, I run my hand slowly up her arm, over her shoulders and neck, then I move my arm up to over her shoulders pulling her to me. I feel the heart of my girl beat faster against me and ...

Hanna hauled ass down the highway with her fifteen-year-old, reliable truck crammed with all of her possessions stuffed into black trash bags. She could not drive south fast enough. She hated having to return to her Central Texas hometown, but she could not stand the feeling of being out of place amongst the locals. She drove well above the speed limit and contemplated how different she was from the people who lived in the Metroplex. Her now ex-boyfriend, Drew, sparked her desperation to escape from the cro...

Hey guys I need to reveal a secret of mine which I couldn't keep in me anymore. I'm obsessed with exhibitionism This turned out longer than expected. My apologies. I don't want to be viewed as a slut or anything so I try to make things look accidental. I found a strapless sun dress at Goodwill for $1 that had a few seams looking a little rough. Like if you tug on it they'll tear right open....

I couldn't help it. After her rendezvous with Andre I brought it up almost constantly with her. I'd talk about how sexy her calling me was and how dominant he was with her.
It'd been a few days since they'd fucked and they hadn't talked at all after he told her he'd "be discreet if she wanted it to be a regular thing." My mind was getting obsessed with the thought of them together....

ALL TEXT IS SPOKEN BY THE MISTRESS
ACTIONS WHILE SHE SPEAKS ARE IN *action*
You know, the date started in my favourite Restaurant. You know the one in the top of the skyscraper where you can watch over the whole city. He seemed to be able to get a table for two. Well we ate really nice and good stuff, and there was some expensive red wine too for me....

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. All characters herein depicted are over the age of 18. I do not condone any abuse of any kind, and everything herein is just fantasy. Do not attempt to re-enact anything you read here. All BDSM activ...

This 'Let's Play a Game' request got a little cucky... and I liked it ????
Heres what i got:
Location: My college apartment
Style: Dominating with manipulative “good girl” praise.
Ingredients: Spanking, ownership, cheating friends with benefits
I took a few liberties with this one, hopefully the requester enjoys it ????...