Sorry to everyone who has been waiting patiently for this I wanted a better idea of where I was going with this before I started committing to doing further chapters. Let me know what you think, constructive criticism is always helpful. Further chapters will be posted in the romance category after this....

This story takes place in Gamblinluck's Slave Camp universe. It was originally a small idea I had for my "Sherry's Sanctuary" series but did not fit with that story. The idea of the location discussed near the end of the story was neat, but it just didn't go well with the tone of my series. I couldn't get the idea out of my head, though, so I made it into a one-shot story so I wouldn't be so distracted while trying to continue my series. It takes place in the same world as "Sherry's Sanctuary", but that's w...

***Part 16 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.
***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
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They didn't have to wait long at the bar, just enough time for a quick drink before the maître d' told them their table was ready. They followed the maître d' to the table, a perfect spot in the dining area where they could see everything and away from the kitchen....

Today was a very special day for Little Girl. It was her 25th birthday
and Daddy had promised her a very special surprise. He would not tell her what is was, he would not even give her a hint. If I told you, it would not be a surprise. He had told her this morning to wear some sexy knickers and a summer dress....

A few weeks had passed when I decided to do something different again. Winter was coming and there was a chill in the air so when I approached Nat with my idea. Woohoo! Nat was going to get to wear her new fur coat.
"Nat, I was thinking that we should stop by my office tonight, I have a few things I should catch up on, and maybe afterward we can stop at the pub. Sounds good, but what should I do while you catch up on your work."...

Chapter 1
A few years ago, Alan had a thriving business. Slightly sketchy but, making loads of money. He had a great team. Then the tornado hit. His wife had suddenly filed for divorce. And in brief, she cleaned him out. He didn't have enough funds to continue. So, he took some time to heal. And now after a few years of living off of savings he knew he would have to find a source of income. He day traded, but that wasn't going to pay the bills. He had a small 2-bedroom place he rented. It was enough. His...

The first thing I noticed about her was the pair of rose gold peep toe heels on her feet. It's not that I'm big into feet or footwear in general, just that the shoes drew a lot of attention. They were incongruous with the rest of her outfit in a way I found strangely compelling. Come to think of it, her entire look was incongruous with the quiet, shaded sidewalk that ran between my apartment building and the one next door. The most common genre of person to be found on that sidewalk was someone walking thei...

This is the first story of my wife and I, as we explore our sexualities... mostly her. We start this story when we are 24. A few years into dating. Names of course have changed.
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My then girlfriend Heather and I had dating for about 3 years. I was only her second boyfriend. Despite our sex life being great, she wanted to explore a little bit. Heather started by posting nudes on Reddit. I was hesitant to let her, but I've thought I was a bit more sex positive than the average guy, so we made some gu...

I needed a day off.
I had just finished some summer courses toward a masters degree and moved to a new town. The decision. to take classes was made a little impulsively but not 100%. My first wife and I had divorced and I was a little in limbo. Moving away was definitely going to happen but I had not made up my mind to just where. I took some courses to help buy some decision time as well....

You seem to have enjoyed Miriam and Robert's adventures as much as I enjoy writing them so here is the next one. As promised here is the sequel to my last story, The Auction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely accidental. All characters are made up from my own warped imagination. The story belongs to me, so please do not use it without my permission. This tale contains descriptions of many kinds of sexual activity, so if you are under 18, or those kind of things offend you, please move on....

Jo's lips were stuck between a grimace and a smile. "I'm watching myself from the outside. Objectively, I know what's happening. And I know it's not fair, but I don't feel relief until I push. I need to win even though its not a fight."
Jo sat on the white couch across from her therapist, Laura, who was perched in a low, grey armchair on the other side of the coffee table, tablet resting lightly in her hands. The office was quiet and neat, with white walls and a pale pink jug of water resting on the tabl...

Chris pulls the car into the narrow alleyway that runs behind the working man's club, drives a little way down and parks up switching the engine and lights off.
Turning to his wife Molly in the passenger seat, in the gloom he can just make out her expression, she's nervous for sure, but there is excitement too, and plenty of it....

Recap: Rob and I (two straight/bi-curious guys) formalized a friends-with-benefits situation where he is in full control, receives pleasure, and I am his on-demand, obedient, and submissive dick-sucking bitch that no one knows about. Rob requests and receives a BJ in a park before heading back to his bedroom for a BJ, giving me a facial, and taking a spontaneous picture of me with a full cum facial. I am not sure how I am going to handle him having a cum-faced picture of me with his cock on my lips. No one ...

I was promised my own genitals would be returned.
This story is fiction none of the things happening in the story are real. at least not on this planet, So far as we know even though our surgical laser technology has advanced to the point that individual cells can be targeted deep within the human bodies without the need for incisions we do not possess the technology to remove the entire human reproductive system this way. Let alone preserve it for years and re insert it and attach the visible and intern...

My wife literally gives me a hot pussy for my birthday.
This short story is a work of fiction the characters are over eighteen I'm calling it science fiction fantasy, but it could just as well be about a loving wife who gives her husband everything he never knew he wanted. Or it could be about toys and masturbation there is some quite a bit of that going on. You could call it transgender but there is no cross dressing....

thank you for the comments. keep them coming, as it helps me to improve my writing style.
**Chapter 2**
2 weeks later, at the funeral for Hannah, i am sitting at the front of the church. Still in a daze, so lost in my own head and heartache that i couldn't even begin to say what the minister said, or who came into the church to offer condolences. My daughter, who is 13 sitting next to me, just holding my hand is the only thing keeping me from snapping, or lashing out at the world....

LIVE MANNEQUINS
When my husband and I were in graduate school we struggled financially to make ends meet. With tuition bills, and high college-town rents we existed on Dave's half-time teaching assistantship and my finding part-time gigs here and there that worked around my heavier load of first year required classes. In October lots of retail jobs were being advertised to staff-up for the ever-earlier Christmas season shopping rush....

Dear reader,
I've started and stopped writing this story a dozen or more times. I finally finished it. Sometimes they come fast and furious and other times they are like pulling teeth. This definitely is a romance story. Enjoy.
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Being an asshole is one thing, but knowing it and owning it is a completely different kettle of fish....

I'm G and I finally found time to write a new story about an exhibitionism idea that found me by accident. Now it seems to be something I find myself indulging in at least once a month. I told my husband a story that he thinks is fiction and he really likes the role play idea, so I am thinking of asking him to drive me on my next adventure. I think he will be surprised at my new escapade but I also think he will really like watching me play. Who knows, he may even want me to add more to my next story....

This story is based around a TIE fighter pilot from Star Wars. I have tried to keep the nerdiness to a minimum and you don't have to like - or even know - anything about Star Wars to enjoy it. I hope!
This story contains gay sex, although not a great deal of it, I must admit. It also doesn't really have a happy ending....

With a final, heavy grunt and a deep thrust like the killing plunge, Talvan and his quarry both came to a cease. The she-beast had been toppled and tamed, lay--
Her hand cracked across his face. His post-orgasmic bliss met a sharp end and he looked at the wench under him with eyes wider than her legs. She jerked away with a wet squish and Talvan's tool smacked painfully into the footboard below. The wench stormed to her clothes where they lay discarded at the far side of the room, leaving a trail drippin...

"Have you ever thought about a threesome?"
Talk about a question out of the blue! Neha was always direct and to the point, she didn't talk around in circles.
"It's one of my recurring fantasies," I replied.
We were having a late lie-in on a Saturday morning, Neha had brought me tea and toast and as yet, no fucking had occurred, but I had the hardon from hell, because it was morning and there was a naked woman in my bed, doesn't take much for the member to start looking around....

Magic Show
"Thank you, everyone. Now if you would like to examine the flowers in the middle of the table, just to make sure I'm not hiding any small animals." She gave them a minute before signaling to her assistants to check the vases. At last they signaled readiness as Azra raised her hands for silence. The crowd hushed as she slowly repositioned her hands, palms toward the audience. After a moment she snapped her hands forward thumbs to index fingers. The result was a puff of smoke from each vase and ...

*This one has lot of build-up that will pay-off down the road*
I first met Aimee when she was 15. She was the kid sister of Maggie, one of my best friends in college. Though she had braces and gangly limbs befitting her age, three things were crystal clear from the first time we met: Aimee was cute, she was funny, and we had instant chemistry. I played it cool out of deep respect for statutory rape laws and, of course, my friendship with Maggie....

Daniel and I have been married for ten wonderful years. I won't spend a ton of time explaining why they were wonderful because nobody cares but us. I will say that he filled all the categories for me early on. First, no man in the world loves me as much or as well as he does. He is, without a doubt, my best friend and the best lover I've ever known. I love him deeply, and I know, without a doubt, that he loves me more than I deserve. We are each other's biggest fans and support each other in our careers and...

I had just come off a grueling book tour, somehow having managed to write a bestseller. My agent promised to run Interference so that I could get started on a sequel, but I had one last appearance I wanted to make. I offered to do a book signing at the local independent bookstore; it's a good store run by friendly people and only 15 minutes from my house. The place was a favorite of mine with dark wood bookshelves and a small coffee shop in the back with some of the best pastries to be found....

Most adult ballet classes are pretty 'casual' about what you wear- shorts, sweats, whatever. But the instructor for this class, Madame S taught a very precise method and most of her students, male and female, wore tights out of respect for her and so she could properly make corrections. So I came into class in black tights, a white tee and a dance belt. I loved atmosphere of that class, because it was so traditionally 'ballet', and I loved how the tights felt and looked on me. I was in good shape, in my ear...

Gloria returned to the store two days later, on a weekday.
Cindy was watering again.
Gloria was alone this time, dressed in business-casual wear. She gave Cindy an awkward smile and a wave upon seeing her.
"I... uh... do you still have any azaleas?" Gloria finally choked out.
Cindy smiled. "But of course!"...

When I first met Ella she was with Rob, an old school friend of mine. They'd met at university and she was moving to my town with him, and I was smitten with her from the start. She had this really cute Welsh accent, but that wasn't what really hooked me in. She was sat opposite me in the pub wearing a low cut top that showed plenty of cleavage, and it was hard not to stare. Her breasts seemed impossibly big for her slight, 5-foot frame. She was also fun company, a little flirty, but I was friendly with her...

My wife had started to cuckold me. We had been married about three years and after two kids she was in that dangerous zone of needing to prove she was more than a mom. We had discussed this and we had found the idea exciting so I was supportive. That was at first, however once she got a taste of being able to come home after being with another guy she went wild. When I say went wild I mean she was out a lot, going to bars, dance clubs, coming home drunk at two or three am and more. That is for other stories...