This chapter picks up right at the conclusion of Ch. 13 so I recommend you read that one first. As usual, please rate and comment. Merci, Petitmort
Waves of pleasure coursed through Paul's body, emanating first from his cock, then flowing through what felt like every cell in his body.
He was naked, ...

Sally and her Mistresses 02

Thank you for opening my story: I hope you enjoy it and feel able to rate it, and/or make a comment when you've finished. It is the second part of what will eventually be a full-length novel. Because of its length, the action intensifies slowly, and this section, like th...

All I need to do is reestablish professional boundaries.
When I put it like that, it sounds simple. Clinical. Routine. That's good. I can do simple, and clinical, and routine. That's exactly what I need after yesterday.
After yesterday...
I don't remember what happened. Not exactly. I remember Ivy b...

Chapter 12: Revenge Served Clothed
Officer Angel sat on a storage container with her laptop, trying to block out the sobbing and rattling coming from the nearby room. When they got all the information they could off Lala, they tied her up and handcuffed her to a pipe, making sure there was no way sh...

Author's note: Thanks for the feedback in other parts of this story. I read and appreciate every comment.
The townhouse immediately felt cozy to Celina. The mismatched pillows, scuffed coffee table - it was lived-in without being messy. And it reminded her of her own place in her early twenties, jus...

No, our spontaneous decision was not an act of penny-pinching. We could easily have afforded dramatically higher prices than the headline that greeted us at the station. 19.90 Euro and a relaxing overnight trip to Rome! We could have flown first class if we had wanted to, probably at a cost of almos...

Slapped Upside the Head
Part 2: Buying In, Taking Responsibility
From part 1: In fact, why would two women who fucked strangers more times per month than their husbands want to reconcile with their husbands? Again, what the hell?
And yet, he and Danny knew it was coming, like an F5 tornado for a tra...

This is part two of a lengthy series that I am starting. This is my first attempt at writing anything like this, and I would appreciate any feedback or potential story ideas for the future. The sex scenes will be starting in this chapter, and I will provide a bit of a notice that they will not be en...

Jeanne and Belle, after getting dressed, proceeded to forage the area around the mill. They moved within a short distance of each other. They looked for mushrooms, berries, herbs and other things they could use for cooking. Lise was ecstatic after she had taken all that Rhoar had given her. She had ...

K'rra paused, her finger trembling, hovering over the Execute button.
There was a time not so long ago when she'd felt the same level of anxiety. Captured on an unsettled world by pirates operating deep inside Federate Space. The pirates had won the lottery, taking down a science vessel crewed mostl...

Thanks again to alphabetacajun for editing.
Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Friday
Dan came downstairs and saw his wife, Callie, standing outside at their patio table looking next door...

Barb's Fantasy 3: Less is More

Note to Readers: This is the third and final chapter in "Barb's Fantasy." The prior two will help you enjoy this but are not required. Matt and his wife, Barb, were enjoying the long-anticipated time together as their son left for college when Matt accidentally discov...

Feminized (bi)
"So you're Markie?" It sounded like a little boy's name the way he said it.
He was one of my wife's ex boyfriends and while my name was Mark I failed to correct him.  
"Well don't just stand out there!" He let the door swing wide and just turned away.  He wasn't taller than me, nor mo...

Freud would have an absolute fucking field day with me. Is it unresolved daddy issues? Is it a need to relinquish control after a day of stressful work and responsibility for others? Is it fall-out from my now-deceased marriage to a control freak with zero imagination in bed other than to make me fe...

*All characters are fictional and are not intended to represent any real life individuals. As always, I value any feedback and hope you enjoy the series.*
It's Sunday morning yet again, a whole week gone by in a blur. I sit in my car, replaying the interactions from last week. The sight of you, the ...

First I apologize for the long delay in continuing this story. Life, ya know!
Hot In The Hot Tub, Part 2
By Fast Flash
Needless to say, both Pete and I were really worked up by now. We both had raging hard-ons and Pete's was almost pouring pre-cum. Neither of us were paying too much attention to the...

Sailing through the dark river on a moonlit and breezy evening, human passengers
onboard a private yacht, partied hard with music loud enough to keep the fish, if any, wide awake for miles, along with the consumption of alcohol. Others would go someplace private to smoke a joint or two. At the stern...

My friend Jan asked for me to help with the move into her new flat and, given the bad luck she's had recently and being the good friend that she'd always been to me I was, of course, delighted to oblige. Life's been hard for her since her divorce, but she is always upbeat and funny.
We had the help ...

The last installment of Angela's Apocalypse! I know this story has been a bit emotionally heavy, but this one is lighter I promise. The focus is more sexy, less emotional/dramatic. Hope you enjoy it! Thanks for reading!
All characters are mine. Everyone involved in sexual situations are over 18 year...

She was a goddess! His eyes were absorbing every inch of her body, every detail -- from her wavy black hair, through the firmness of the rounded breasts, and her fit belly with the small shiny navel piercing. She was doing gracious moves while sitting on the white leather sofa wearing only a small b...

It was a Friday night after another long week as I reached to top of the steps for my condo with my briefcase in one hand and a pizza in the other. My ex was sitting on the steps by my front door with a little girl sitting next to her. Amy wasn't really my ex, we were having serious discussions abou...

Tori sat beneath the stone arches just outside her cell, watching the rain as it fell upon the garden in the centre of the cloisters. It had been a week since she had arrived at the convent. Her days had been spent following the same routine over and over again. She and the other initiates would get...

Comments and constructive feedback are always appreciated.
This is the story of a wife who visits a therapist to discuss the sexual dysfunction in her marriage and life, as well as the journey of sexual awakening that ensues. I wanted to try something a little different in my writing approach, so th...

Thanks for checking out this all new story. I appreciate you spending your time with me, and I hope you like what I've written.
I'm taking a break from the Cashier. This was supposed to be a hetro Voyeur/Exhibitionist story. But it's Pride month and I apparently can't write something that isn't homo...

Inspired by @Zielnik with permission.
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Mark looked down at Ellen, his former bully, as she lay there completely satisfied for at least a few seconds. She had the wide head of a dragon, a mighty head of blue with that snout that poked forward, and those teeth with that immense elegance only a cr...

Tuesday
Harry Dalton put his book down and looked around. There was something about airport terminals that made it difficult to relax. So many nervous people milling around. People going somewhere but in fact not going anywhere at all.
He played a game he often amused himself with in these situation...

Life was very different back in the 80's. No Internet, no smart phones, no porn on VHF or DVD meant that horny guys like Josh's only wanking material was top shelf soft porn, public toilet graffiti or watching an "X" rated film showing at the local cinema and hoping there'd be some sex scenes with r...

Swim Week in Miami was everything they said it would be -- lights, bodies, tension, and heat. After a year of clean eating and brutal workouts, I'd earned my place on the runway. I was fresh off my first walk, drenched in sweat and adrenaline, and harder than I'd ever been in my life.
Fifteen congra...

18 year old, Josh takes his 65 year old Principal after she hears rumors of him fucking two of her married teachers, and the stories about him having a monstrous cock. Failing his English class he seduces his 82 year old widowed English teacher.
PRINCIPAL
Mrs. Lenore Wentworth, whose name alone ooze...

How It Started
When I started teaching at my old high school, I thought I knew what I was signing up for--lesson plans, late-night grading, maybe a few awkward run-ins with former teachers in the copy room. What I didn't expect was students tackling me with hugs at the grocery store.
When I was a te...