The Ember's Claim - Part 1 - Breaking Ice
Act 1: The Chase Begins
I'm pressed against the weathered wooden wall of this dimly lit cabin, my chest heaving under a thin white blouse that sticks to my sweat-damp skin. My dark hair's a wild tangle, spilling over my shoulders, and my pale legs flash beneath a tight black skirt that's ridden up just enough to hint at more. My features are sharp--high cheekbones, icy blue eyes narrowed at you, lips a thin, furious line....

Three months have past since my boss, Chetan, coerced me into having sex with him in my living room. It took me several days to wrap my head around what had happened. I did not want it to happen, but in the days leading up to it he had pursued me in subtle ways, pushing the envelope with comments and touches along the way....

The continuation of a loving wifes fantasy. This may be the last story as it takes a lot to write these but with stupid anonymous comments it takes the enjoyment out of the exercise. But for those that do enjoy reading them get comfortable for a wild ride. After the last adventure for Susan and Jimmy the weeks have passed by and deciding to go out for a drink they got dressed up and went to their favourite pub. Sat there listening to a band that were performing they heard a recognisable voice and looking up...

A Careless Bet With Outlaw Bikers


By René St Claire

Aaron and Kristie had been together for just over a decade; they met early in their adult lives and had been devoted to each other ever since. They are a good-looking couple; actually, together they are stunning, but individually they each bought something different to the table. Aaron, with his tall, athletic frame, his broad shoulders and lean, strong build; toned through tennis in his youth; and squash as an adult. He has brown eyes, c...

I woke up in an instant and panicked. It was the perfect storm. I did not know where I was. I did not know how I got here and I did not know who I was with. I could sense someone else in bed with me and as I became fully aware of my surroundings I could feel their body heat. I tensed my whole body as I went into defence mode. I could feel that I had been penetrated and the signals from my body confirmed that my bum had been used as well. I tensed tighter. Had I been raped? My half-asleep brain had not recal...

Hopefully, this was published on March 14th, to match the title. I asked, but that's all I can do. If it wasn't, just know that I tried.

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Tonya was cleaning up from supper when she heard the doorbell. She knew Darrel wouldn't be answering it, so she quickly dried her hands and headed to the door. She met her naked husband as he was heading for the bedroom, disappointment clear on his face....

There were perks to living in an apartment with three girls. The rent was lower split four ways. There was usually someone to help my colorbling self coordinate my clothes. They were all better cooks than I could hope to be. Two, Greta and Andrea were over twenty one and didn't mind sharing. Greta, the official leaseholder, had very clear guidelines for cleanliness and enforced them with brutal efficiency. We all had chores and Greta checked that they were done by the weekly Friday deadline....

Amara took a deep breath as she walked, each stair bringing her closer to the cafeteria. Previously, fresh off her reaper kill, she'd been too exhausted to care about the crowd of students, but now things felt different. The adrenaline had worn off, and she'd fed enough downstairs for her injuries to vanish completely. For a moment, she dwelled on the thought that she'd almost walked in front of a crowd of students without any clothes on....

The midday sun blazed overhead, casting sharp shadows on the bustling sidewalk. The air vibrated with conversation, the rhythm of footsteps, and the occasional burst of laughter from passing strangers.
At a small café table, Archie and Linda lingered over their coffee, their plates littered with the remnants of toast....

What started as an afternoon of indulgence became an event that changed everything. When their chemistry ignites in a whirlwind of passion, they discover that sex can be more than just pleasure--it can be perspective-altering, all-consuming, impossible to forget. Neither of them knew it could be this good, this raw, this necessary. They don't know what this is, where it will lead, or what lines they're willing to cross--but one undeniable truth remains. This has to happen again. And soon....

I realize that my readers must feel frustrated at this point; you were certainly expecting a story about the world of publishing and I only talk about my sex life. But appreciate that my sex life has driven my thoughts much more than my employment has, and that it has affected the quality of my work. And consequences will follow....

The day comes, I am picked up early and we arrive at the marina, I am impressed by a huge yacht that will take us to our destination, a two and a half hours ride down the coast. There is lots of room for the five of us with the boat being able to sleep eight comfortably and perhaps more. We set underway, the water is calm, we enjoy a very smooth trip. I am even allowed to steer the boat from the bridge, of course with a little guidance. Very cool. We pull into a mile long cove with homes lining both sides, ...

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Thanksgiving in 2023 arrived in the blink of an eye. I had my eye on a Sony ultra-thin laptop, ready to snag it during Black Friday.
On Black Friday, I arrived early and waited at the entrance of Walmart. By 5 a. m., a long line had already formed outside. At exactly 6 a. m., the doors opened, and everyone rushed in like a swarm. People switched into full-on shopping frenzy mode, pushing and shoving their way through. I didn't bother looking around and headed straight to the electronics section. Th...

Tanith's Confession
Tanith had committed a sin last night. She realised it the moment she woke up. As devout as she was, she knew right away what she had to do. She had to confess and be absolved. She woke up Xara, because she had to be involved. Quickly bathing she dried off and dressed for confession. Short skirt, low cut blouse, thigh highs, heels and lacy panties....

Chapter 1: Abduction
I was awoken from my dream by a bright light, filling my entire tent and disorienting me as I came-to. Pulling back my sleeping bag, I stared at the flap of the tent, glowing bright green from light that looked way brighter than normal daylight. Suddenly I felt weightless and saw my camping gear floating around as though gravity had ceased to exist inside the tent. Having slept naked, I felt my dick float upwards as well, and stuck out directly in front of me, wagging like a tail. Gr...

Jim carefully closed the front door with a nearly silent click. He took off his coat and hat and hung them on the entryway hall tree. Then, he carefully removed his shoes too. Stealthily, he climbed the carpeted stairs leading to the master bedroom. There she was. Almost naked except for her new, black stockings. She was had just straightened out the toes and feet and stood up to straighten the back seems. Her generous naked breasts dangled in front of her freely as she worked her way up her left leg, then ...

(Or Rachel Gives Bryce a Weekend Workout)
[Author's Notes: First of all, this is a direct sequel to an earlier work. I'll let you guess which one. Secondly this story continues my flagrant disregard to biology: the sex is stupidly over-the-top. Possibly even more so than the first part. If that annoys you, I recommend any of the other talented authors on this site. If you think my own talents are being wasted on this series, then I thank you for the compliment but I enjoy what I do, and I intend to keep ...

Chapter 8 - Blissful Ignorance
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Jordan washed his face at the bathroom sink. He felt the warm water splash across his skin, his hands rubbing his newly shaped facial muscles and features. He still couldn't get over how his new face looked and felt. If head transplants existed, this might be what they felt like, he thought as he looked in the mirror and dried the water with a towel and rubbed some moisturiser across his face....

My desk is right next to the coffee machine and the walls are pretty thin, so I overhear a lot of so-called private conversations, like it or not. I have to put on my headphones and listen to music if I don't want my concentration to suffer. As the person responsible for interns, there are things I'd rather not know. I am young to have this responsibility, and I am very conscious that there are some who think that, despite my qualifications and my competence, I was hired primarily because I am a woman, and ...

Author's note: I'd just like to thank all of my readers for this journey! All the comments and feedback I've received so far have been super wholesome and helpful and I really appreciate them. This submission took a lot longer than usual to write and is much longer than the previous ones. Tried to spice it up a bit for the finale ;). I hope you enjoy reading!...

After 24 hours with Susan I was literally spent.
I ended up spending the night in her bed (instead of the uncomfortable sofa).
For the most part we still couldn't keep our hands of each other, but Susan was the one taking the most advantage of the situation.
Lying in bed the next morning she layed on my right side, straddling my thigh and stroking my chest with her hand....

When Rebecca Ahlberg returned to Gunnar's Aim three evenings after her time with the Rattican, Silenus, she was wearing a long dark blue dress with one shoulder bared. Her hair was up, braided and curled around her head, exposing her lovely neck.
Gunnar waved her to the corner stool when he saw her enter and watched, amused, as the crowd parted for her as she regally glided across the floor. She smiled at some of the patrons, well aware of the pheromones some of the crowd were releasing, intentionally or...

Twisted Tails.
The Yokai or changelings live secret lives in the densest jungles, forests and most isolated parts of our planet. They do not show themselves often and when they do it is by accident because humans have intruded into their world.
I have had many dreams about them throughout my life and this was one I had a very long time ago when I had travelled in areas that I found beautiful because of their isolation. I met a woman in my travels and her pretty face and sexual heat I found irresistibl...

Exploding inside Kathryn each morning has become my favorite thing to do. I love the feeling of her pussy milking me as I blast rope after rope into her womb. Doing it in her car each morning isn't ideal, but we've found ways to make it interesting. This morning I sat in the middle of the backseat and she rode me reverse cowgirl as she leaned forward between the front seats. Any position where I get to watch her ass is perfect for me....

As they drove home from the yoga studio, Lissa told Carla and Annabel that she'd had a "moment of clarity" during the class and made a big decision: She was heading home to Wisconsin, moving back in with her parents, maybe going back to school. Looking out the window as the landscape of Los Angeles rolled by she said, "I don't belong here."...

ALICE BRANCHES OUT


CHAPTER 1

Alice had been working at the fitness center as an aerobics instructor for 2 years. To keep in shape herself and to give her something to do. She didn't need the money. Her husband, Bill, made good money. But she got bored and decided to apply at the fitness center where she worked out when they advertised for help. She had been teaching two classes a day for the 2 years she had been there. She enjoyed it and it kept her in shape. She was 55 and still had the b...

Nichola lifts one eyebrow skeptically, glancing between Melanie's thoroughly fucked body and her declaration to leave.
"You think you should head home? Melanie you can barely walk. Look at yourself. I'm pretty sure my bed has ruined your legs permanently."
She chuckles, propping herself up on one elbow to eye Melanie teasingly. "Stay the night. Unless you wanna explain to people why you're limping like you rode a horse backwards."...

The Therapist:
"I am not the kind who sees a therapist. I am a woman who is in control of her fucking life."
"Yet, here you are again," said Dr. Rene Vesper.
I sighed. I did not know how to answer that question. I couldn't admit she helped me. But, helped me with what? I changed the topic.
"I swear, some days, I'm the goddamn glue holding that whole fucking office together," I muttered. "Every crisis, every deadline--pile it on. I'll handle it. Because who the fuck else will?"...

The school quarters were quite early in the morning on just another warm day in the southern part of India.
Ananya, who was twenty three years old, woke up when the clock ticked six in the morning and stretched her arms above her head as her knee length nighty slipped off one of her shoulders a little and revealed a bit of her toned smooth thighs....

The door to Kimberly's modest suburban home creaks open as Wiz steps inside, his duffel bag slung over one shoulder, the weight of his recent past palpable in the air.
The living room is well kept, the scent of freshly baked cookies carrying through the hallway, hinting at the presence of a woman....