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...

These are a series of stories starting with women I have met in my life and adventures started. There are some embellishments to make the stories interesting. They start in the days well before cell phones, but the memories are vivid. The women were real, some of the finishes were more than happened but why let the facts ruin a good story! All people were over 18 and so much fun....

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....

I was delighted when my niece and her husband asked to come and stay overnight. Dan is a keen fisherman and as I live by the sea it would give him a good place to go fishing.
They arrived early Friday evening and it was great to see them after such a long time. I am 18 years older than Stacey but we've always got on well together....

Chapter 2: Rich And Hypnotic
The morning sun filtered through the pines as Chloe leaned against her car at the trailhead. She checked her watch--9:02 AM--just as Ethan's Jeep pulled in beside her, Todd and Will already spilling out before it fully stopped.
"Right on time," Chloe said, pushing off the bumper. She adjusted the suspiciously overstuffed backpack, which was hanging from one shoulder....

I woke up with a strange tightness in my chest. The shame from last night hadn't left. It lingered like a scent on my skin. My face still remembered the feel of her sole pressing against it, the slight stickiness of sweat, the soft curve of her arch. The way I breathed in those feet.
What's worse was how my body had reacted. The warmth that spread between my legs. The way my breath had quickened. I didn't want to admit it even to myself. That I liked it. That i liked the whole act. That her feet casual, ...

This is a completely fictional story and has no relation to any real person or persons.
This is Part 1 of the story of how I started fucking my own daughter and we became lovers.
She is 19 and I am 47 when this takes place.
My wife and I divorced when my daughter, Samantha, was quite young. The ex-wife took her to live with her out of state, and I didn't get to see her much. Between work and her mother keeping her away from me we often went for a couple of years between visits. Consequently, we los...

This is part 4 of a series which continues Chloe's timeline from "Riding With Dirty Girls," "Chloe Rides Again," and "Chloe's Return." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but for background, you ideally need to have read the other series' first.
This 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. The culture around world-class women's cycling probably isn't a hotbed of lesbian lust, but wouldn't it be fun i...

Mark was out and about running errands. He was tired, he was hungry. He wasn't sure of what he was hungry for, but he knew he didn't want to cook. Kids were gone on a vacation with their mother -his ex-wife- and he had the house and finally some time to himself.
He settled on The Corner Inn. It was a typical Wisconsin looks-nice-on-the-outside place, but it's really just a glorified tavern: beat-up booths, creaky barstools, same patrons in there since about 1983. He'd eaten there before, and they did mak...

There are quite a few characters with names that have similarities, and there is a list of characters in the Series info for Stop Enslaving My Friends.

=/= Stop Enslaving My Friends! Chapter Five =/=

Kyle looked at the group of assembled women on their hands and knees. It was an arousing site, what with all of them being in underwear that was itself skimpy enough that the butt cheeks were almost completely uncovered. He saw four copies of the blocky letter K on four right butt cheeks, three bl...

The Black Nanny
Finally, finally he entered me. He had spent a good twenty minutes between my legs, licking me. I loved it when Michael, my husband, pampered me like that. His tongue was so nimble and sensitive that he effortlessly brought me to climax again and again, nearly driving me wild. I writhed beneath him, ran my fingers through his hair, lifted my bottom off the sheets, moved to meet him, took him in as deep as possible, wrapped my legs around him and constantly urged him on: "Yes, darling, lic...

Hi all, I'm a really new author, so please leave comments about what you like and what I can improve on!
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Previously. Mark, a shy, weak and average guy went to an art gallery opening and spotted something truly wonderful there. Luckily, the art dealer Eleanor, found him almost as interesting as he found her, being intrigued and delighted by his evident interest in her feet. They has caught a taxi together where the driver had a front row seat to Eleanor being given a foot rub and squashing her toes...

The apartment felt unfamiliar now, like it had shifted ever so slightly out of alignment. Julia had finished unpacking a few hours ago, but her presence lingered in every room, in the faint scent of her shampoo drifting down the hallway, in the sound of her deep, steady footsteps, in the way her things somehow made the space feel smaller. Ryan sat on the edge of the couch, trying to watch something forgettable on TV, but his mind kept circling back to her. He couldn't decide what bothered him more: how much...

Clare walked into the loose box where Alison was kneeling on the straw floor with her arms outstretched, fastened with the leather reins. She bent down and kissed Alison firmly. Grabbing her breasts as she leaned in, her tongue swirling round Alisons'. It was fucking erotic! Clare just took over. She looked at Rupert and said the simple sentence....

STRETCHING SHILPA'S SWEET SPHINCTER


by Emily Miller

This vignette is based on part of a story outline assembled by erotica_n_s. The full outline may be viewed here. This story was written in about fifty minutes and initially published as a series of posts on the Authors' Hangout forum. This version has been collated, extended, edited, and reformatted....

Authors Note:
I am a fan of JDSeal's work and I continue to explore the characters of his comic series "Debt" in a way that only a novella could. This story expands the story told in pages 8 through 23 of "Debt: Chapter 1".
If you haven't already, I would recommend reading the first two scenes in this story series, titled "The Negotiation" and "The Conspiracy." Together, I believe these three scenes make a self-contained a trilogy, through the story is far from over!...

Sean had been aching to meet her.
Ms. Braganza.
To some, she was a rumor. To others, a late-night fantasy wrapped in silk and self-control. But to Sean, she was something else entirely. A force. A hunger he'd never been able to quiet. She was the kind of woman you didn't just want--you ached for her. Men didn't chase her with flowers or dinner dates. They earned her through obedience, suffering, denial....

Why the hell did we move to another state in the middle of senior year! Tim asked himself, not for the first time, as he stood in the dark, watching his new classmates hanging around a beach bonfire. He'd love to join them, laughing and drinking, but at the moment, he was too busy brooding and missing his real friends. A grey hoodie protected his tall, thin frame from the chill air and unwanted looks. Here he was an outsider, always the new kid....

It had been years since the couple had partied as hard as they did yesterday, not since they were in their early twenties. After they got married five years ago they didn't go out much anymore and when marijuana was legalized in their state in 2020 they both basically quit drinking all together. They would have booze in the house, but neither of them had gotten as drunk as they did yesterday in over a year, and they were both feeling it....

Chapter 72: The Once and Future Bodyguard
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Alana slowly paced on the Argo's deck as she waited for her husband to return. She knew about how long it took to walk to the airship from the castle and he was overdue. Either something had happened on the way, which seemed unlikely since his emotions had remained relatively the same, or he was walking alot slower than normal. Given how he seemed to be feeling, that seemed more likely....

For those who are concerned with such things, as always, when Sarah is alone, the story is in the past tense. When Claire and Sarah are together, the story is in the present tense.
Thanks to HaltWhoGoesThere for copy editing.



Impact of Femme De Ménage


For a moment, wrapped in Claire's arms, sharing the heat of our combined orgasms, and lying in a puddle of my urine is truly the most beautifully romantic and loving embrace I've ever shared with anyone in my life....