It was Jacob's sixth form prom, he was now 18, so was drinking, as were many of the staff, including Deborah.
Deborah had stepped outside for some air, Jacob had done the same and it was only going to be a short break before heading back in. Until he saw her.
She had always been his favourite teacher. Not because she was the hottest at the school, because she wasn't. She was 58 years old at this point. She had shoulder length greying hair, an attractive face, which would have been pretty at one point ...

Now.
They barely make it to the sidewalk before Gianna presses Bridgette up against the nearest streetlight, a half-laughing, half-breathless mess of hands and heat. The rideshare pulls away a little too fast, the driver definitely needing a minute to compose himself.
Bridgette tilts her head back against the cold metal, eyes dark and knowing behind the smudge of Gianna's lipstick. Deep blue, full of stars--that's how Gianna always thinks of them, but right now? Right now, they're focused entirely on ...

I should have said no. It is impossible to try to be a respectable professor to your students while only wearing a tiny bikini. I knew that from the moment I agreed. But my student Ethan had that boyish charm, the kind that made it difficult to resist when he flashed that confident smile.
"Professor Lin, come on," he had urged after class, leaning against my desk with the ease of someone who always got what he wanted. I couldn't help but admire his muscular arms, they were as big as my legs. "You always ...

Kimberly Clarke
I was hunched over my desk, a mountain of papers threatening to spill over its varnished wood edges when a soft knock interrupted my grading. I looked up to see Kimberly Clarke, that vision of alluring, youthful, beauty that haunts me each day in class. I had admired this student quietly for some time, although she seemed to have little interest in literature....

Raven cursed under her breath as she stepped on another sharp branch. Despite what some romantically inclined people might believe, traversing a forest naked was an annoying and often enough outright painful experience. There was a reason witches usually wore sensible clothes. Then again, nothing about what Raven was doing right now was sensible in any shape or form....

AUTHOR'S NOTE and WARNING: Apologies for the long delay in adding to this series--one of my favorites. I sometimes get distracted by exploring new ideas! Here's a continuation of Cucky Jeff narrating the love life of his BBC slutwife Emily, and their Master Isaac, aka Master Ice. As always, please skip the story if hardcore interracial cuckolding, including gay and bi sex isn't for you. Thanks! You've been warned!...

Three Ladies - 1
Sweetsudha26
How did the relation developed between Dad and Daughter
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Dear readers this is the story of three ladies
Deepika a lady of 30 years beautiful and well built body. Mother of a six year old son. Aparna almost the same age as Deepika and is a mother of a 7 year old daughter and 4 year old son. Ramya also a beautiful and charming lady of 23 years and is married 6 months back. Not yet enjoyed fully with her husband....

Daniel's life was a fucking rollercoaster, and he loved every goddamn second of it. He'd clawed his way up in the tech world, built a company that raked in cash, and bought a modest little house--beige, boring, perfect for his good-girl wife, Sarah, and their two brats. Two vans sat in the driveway: one for schlepping the kids, the other a cum-stained relic of his party days, reeking of cheap whiskey and cheaper pussy. Daniel was a king--loyal husband when it suited him, but a coke-snorting, whore-fucking b...

The roaring sound of club music could be heard from even outside the two-story building. This was known as the best nightclub in the city; with a blatantly stylized design and music you could dance the light away with. The first floor was opened to the general public while the second was for more elite members. But regardless of where you're at, you were guaranteed an amazing time....

Our Dog Found a Dildo
It's gotta belong to either my mom or my sisters
It was about 7pm last Saturday. The whole family just got home from an outdoor music festival. There were some great bands on the bill and my parents got tickets so all of us could go. It was sort of a way to mark the end of the summer, and kind of a welcome for me too. You see I just moved in with my dad, my stepmom, and two stepsisters. I turned 18 last March and I'm starting college in a couple of weeks....

Wicked Whispers
by Serena Vayne
The Tennessee sun hung low and heavy, casting long shadows over the farmhouse as Jake leaned against the kitchen counter, a cold Miller Lite sweating in his hand. Lily bustled around the sink, her nightie hugging her curves, but his eyes weren't on her like usual--they were restless, flicking between her and Tom, who sat stiff on the porch nursing a beer. Something was off--had been for days. Her quick flinches when Tom got too close, his dad's awkward shuffles, those h...

I woke up with a splitting headache, but even after waking up, with my soul torn from my body, it didn't feel this bad. I looked around the room. It was a good size and matched the Lonestar barn I was at when I fainted. I thought this had to be the living area that the barn master told me about when I got here. From the window, it looked like it was now late afternoon. I wonder how long I had been out....

This is a work of fiction. This story involves an innocent young nanny who loses her virginity to her boss. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the whole story to the end before you comment....

The voyeur ghost
My fantasy of being invisible and passing through walls came true, and thanks to that, I went to spy on the private lives of others with the intention of satisfying my erotic desires.
Every night, I lay in bed, and my soul left my body. At first, I could only go a few meters from the bed, but with practice, I could already wander the streets, and that's when I decided to visit Sebastián....

Recap: Chris and Gary are in an intermate moment of pleasure eachother cocks by their hands and kissing as Chris is sucking Gary's tongue.
Chris gets carried away and breaks the kiss and looks down to see Gary still stroking their cocks together watching as Gary's precum soaks his cock and letting out a moan....

Damaged but Unbroken

Prologue:
This story is set in a world of monsters and magic, in a land of kings and queens and petty lords, and in a time of peace following a long and brutal war. This world has dragons, manticores, wyverns, feral wolves as tall as man, and all manner of nightmare beasts. Though humans have been hunting them for a thousand years, their numbers never seem to wane. The only upside to living with them is that monster parts can be used for powerful potions and healing salves thr...

Ethan sat on the edge of his bed, half-heartedly rolling his shoulders back in an attempt to make them seem broader. He had been doing push-ups earlier, hoping the burn in his arms would make him feel stronger, more solid--more like the man he was supposed to be. But the more he tried, the more unnatural it felt. His reflection in the mirror didn't exude strength or confidence; instead, it showed hesitation, like someone wearing clothes that didn't quite fit....

To be a woman sucked. Admittedly, it was better now than it was then, but even I knew that this was thanks to the effort of a lot of people. Commoners, nobilities, both of them had done something that had helped, and changed the course of people's lives. Of course, the one people talked the most was the shining example of Duchess Springtomb....

Yes, there is sex in this fictional account but there are no participants under the age of eighteen. 4469 Words according to Microsoft Word. Not long or involved, just a small slice of a life.
What Did She Do?
As I ended the phone call, I took the opportunity to start the video app and then casually put my phone back into my shirt pocket so that the lens was pointed out. I could only hope that the microphone wasn't covered and the ensuing conversation would be clear as a bell. Oh, well, this wasn't a ...

It was a lazy day that consisted of a few errands run and ended with us laying on the sofa together playing games on our phones. It's early and the house is still active with the dog ripping a chew toy to shreds at our feet and the kids milling about doing the things teenagers do, talking too loud and razzing us on our level of PDA. We ignore them. We will laugh when they find someone who makes them feel this way. We will remind them about excessive PDA and how kissing is overrated. But for now we enjoy our...

Tears of shame streaming down my face, I struggle to inspect my reflection in the mirror of this ninth floor women's washroom; my nipples still standing at attention under my blazer, my sopping wet skirt failing to conceal the rivulets of liquid which originate somewhere above to stream down my stocking clad legs. The mirror shows a woman distraught, humiliated, afraid to leave this room. A woman terrified to follow the trail of droplets on the floor of the hallway back to the conference room she left in di...

The sun was beating down, it was a hot summer day. Jessie was outside lounging by the pool in her bikini, enjoying the sun. I was trying to distract myself while we both waited for Ryan to come over with his friend, Mike. And like typical college guys, they were late. I sighed as I headed out to the pool deck, with a drink for Jessie and I. We could hear the doorbell back here anyway, and I'd rather be watching her tan than doing anything in the house....

My name is Julien. I'm a 30-year-old guy who is about 5 foot 8 inches tall and weigh about 160 pounds. I joined a gym because I wanted to get in shape after my divorce. I didn't have much luck with women in the past and thought maybe if I had a better physique I could attract someone. I was working at home and it seemed like it would be good for my overall health....

"Lucy, wake up you asshole!"
I was violently shaken awake. Seeing Ashley's face I quickly got my bearings.
I'm no dunce; I knew she would be mad. After what I've done to her, her ex called her loose. And as punishment for leaving me and sleeping with some guy, I continued to stretch her pussy, and gave her a tattoo....

There were so many women. Mostly middle-aged white women, a couple of thirty year-olds and one over sixty, at least. So many pairs of eyes fixed on me as Mistress Morgan led me into the room.
She had told me it would be easier for everyone if I wore a hood. Being hooded would help them relate to me as a thing, an object. Some thing, rather than someone, and it would help me disassociate and get into subspace easier. Just being led naked, collared and hooded on the end of a leash, into the middle of a gro...

I work at a grocery store chain in Florida (think green) in the grocery department. As a 32 year old guy, thats not great, but i really enjoy my work and the people I work with. The store itself is a medium size, so naturally I know everyone there at least by their face, if not their name.
I have been somewhat of a nudist for at least ten years now, but the majority of my nude experiences have been limited to nude beaches (mostly Blind Creek Beach) and middle-of-nowhere spots where I can relax and enjoy ...

A soft white trail of dust followed behind a red SUV, slowly traversing and crunching along a gravel driveway.
"Slow down Madeleine! Anyways, up here, is where I learned to ride horses!" A girl in the passenger side of the vehicle mutters.
"Dang Amy, I didn't realize you were a farm girl!" Madeleine replied to Amy, keeping her eyes on the road as she rode along the unpaved path....

Summary for Readers
Mindy, a breathtaking blonde with a gym-toned figure, attends a party with her husband, Jay, at his parents' lavish estate. After a year of marriage, tension flares when Jay's focus drifts, sparking a fight. Seeking to mend things, Mindy finds who she thinks is Jay in the bathroom, but it's his identical twin, Ken, dressed alike in a suit. A steamy, mistaken-identity encounter unfolds with rough passion and faint doubts. Later, Jay's apology at the party leaves her quietly wondering, ...

"Well, I guess we all do that sometimes."
Linda just asked Barbara if she felt stuck in a rut in her life.
"No, I'm serious, Barbara. You don't seem to get excited about anything anymore."
Barbara sighed. "Life is... comfortable with Ken."
Excitement sounded nice, but not too much. Real excitement usually meant real trouble. "I mean, we're getting along really well."...

The music playing from the band cascades around us. A slow song, the only one I could convince you to dance to, is playing. Your hand is at my waist, your fingers fidgeting on my bare back, and the other is holding my hand close to your chest as we sway to the beat of the music. The little black dress I'm wearing leaves little to the imagination, cut low in front, exposing some of my breasts, and the back is cut all the way down to my ass. A part of you hadn't wanted me to wear it, wanting that visage to be...