Shelby and Chris had settled back into their normal weekly routine. They went to work, they shuttled kids to activities, and they had sex. They had a lot of sex.
Once they got home from their road trip and shared the details of their encounters with Josh and Jess to each other they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Well they both left out some details when recounting those encounters to each other. Chris felt guilty not telling Shelby about penetrating Jess anally, but the guilt quickly disappear...

GET OUT OF JAIL FREE
I'm looking at my wife's pussy, a pussy that I've literally fucked thousands of times. Her name is Laurie. I've just finished making love to her. She is lying in bed, naked, with her legs apart. The hair on her snatch has thinned and is paler than it was when she was young. Her lips do not press together as tightly as they did; the result of three babies and over thirty years of fucking me. I can see the moisture at the opening to her vagina where I deposited yet another load of seme...

The next morning, after another glorious round with my sisters, I hurry home to change and head to the school. For Senior Disneyland Day, we're required to meet at the school for check-in, and then we have to be back to the buses by a certain time for the end of school, but most of us will be returning to spend the rest of the day in the park. It's kind of stupid, but it's how they're keeping attendance, so it's a necessary annoyance we have to deal with....

It's been another long day. And though it was a tiresome day, I barely slept through the night. It was right after three in the morning, when the sandman came knocking as I lay peacefully onto my satin sheets. It was then, I heard something. Footsteps. A cold chill runs down my spine. And though part of me wants to clam in fear, I sit up bed, anyway......

So, nobody in this story is real, they're in a dream. But even in the dream they're adults. Fairly consenting ones too!
Do I even want to remember this? Can I make a story out of it? There's so little left of this dream now. I can remember what she looked and sounded like. I remember what she was wearing, and how I felt. I can remember what we were talking about, in the sense that we knew one another, and that I knew she'd been the victim of some sort of assault. I felt somehow responsible, but she belie...

My name is Brian and i met my wife 24 years ago at a party and almost instantly hooked up and started dating. Three years later we where married and bought a house closer to her mum.
Her mum was called Sandra and was nearly 70 years old, about 5ft 4in, white hair, had a bit of spare weight on and she had massive tits. Technically she was your typical older woman....

(Foreword : This is a slow-burn erotic fiction in two parts set in contemporary Saudi Arabia. Tension builds gradually, through silence, ritual, and repression. Explicit action appears in both parts, but the story is plot and character driven, focusing on psychology, culture, and risk.)
✅ CHAPTER 1 -- THE GAZE...

MY WIFE'S BEST FRIEND


CHAPTER 1

My wife and I were out with our friends Chuck and Elaine at a local steak and rib house that we all like. We had been friends with them since Elaine and Lisa, my wife, met about 10 years ago at the dentist's office where Elaine worked as a dental hygienist. Lisa was a patient and they talked and became friends. When I met her husband Chuck we hit it off pretty well and became friends also. The four of us did a lot of things together and went on trips togethe...

My name is Dannielle, I'm 27, petite and have always been fit, some might even say sexy. I try to go to the gym as much as I can, I like to keep myself trim so I feel good and look great in tight fitting clothes. I've been married for 7 years and although I love my husband I've always thought sex was a bit overrated. Scott was my first and only sexual partner so I'd just assumed that this was the way it was with everyone. The last thing I ever thought I'd do was cheat....

Day 14
I woke the next morning to my full staff taking care of my every whim. "I could really get used to this," I quipped happily.
They readied me as I ate a light breakfast. My outfit was incredible this morning. I was dressed for the gym, but with quite the added flair. Amazing shiny red leggings that pinched into the crack of my ass. They had gel padding built into the cheeks, giving my ass a very rounded appearance. The seem that ran down the crack or my ass had an inconspicuous open slit that co...

Becoming Monsters is the creation of AiLovesToGrow, setting used with permission.
The idea for this story comes from Amethyst Dragonfly.
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Chapter 29: Who Went Before
Todd's crew came out of the guest room that morning to find Abbey and Justin already at the kitchen table with steaming mugs in hand. Both had fairly bemused looks on their faces to go with huge smiles and shy demeanors. May sniffed the air once and smiled just as broadly as they were. "All RIGHT you two! About freaking time! Must...

Judy was a titan of a woman, 6'5 and 250 pounds of muscle. She made any man look and feel like a little bitch. Back when she was a football player and even when she was in the Marines, she was an absolute beast. The hormones took away a lot of her muscle mass, but she could still overpower any pathetic man....

*Ring-ring. Ring-Ring. Ring-Ring*
Fuck. Now what?
I reached over and finger-stabbed the 'Answer' button under Finn's face.
"What do you want, Finn?"
"Hey Max! Just calling to check..."
"You tell that small-dicked fat fuck listening in that I told you 'End of the Week'. That's three days away. And now, for every time you call me until I send you the rewritten pages, I'm going to tack on and extra day and spend the rest of the day after our phone call digging up more dirt on the bastard. End of...

The next morning, I went out to get a feel for the city. I'd only been there for a few days and it was my first time, so I walked about the neighborhood, finding a gym around the corner and signing up for a handful of sessions... I wasn't sure when I'd be moving on, so didn't want anything long-term....

Mr. and Mrs. Jones,


We Got a Thing Going On


By


Jennifer Smith-Jones

Author's note: The inspiration for this story came from a discussion in Author's Hangout, where I mentioned how young women in our neighborhood love to flirt with my 68-year old husband. Granted, he is still smoking hot! His hair is pure white, and he still has all the muscle he had when he was a fireman. Even so, I am sometimes shocked by how they go after him!...

"Now you'll want to pair some very sheer, nude pantyhose with that little black dress and these black suede pumps, Stephanie sweetheart." Van dispensed fashion advice while applying her makeup in front of her vanity desk mirror.
"But my legs haven't gotten enough sun yet. Won't that clash with the black?" I may have gotten quickly used to being Stephanie but I still was a little bit shy, especially considering Van's boss and playmate was a true fashionista....

A little bit different, and also taken from my other account
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The second I walked in the club, I was scoping it out. I never tried to hide it, I was a player. I was tall, buff, and handsome. I dressed well, carried myself with an air of confidence. Most women eat that up. Truth be told? I was proud of it. I knew as soon as I stepped in the door, there would be women checking me out. I counted on it. I knew, without fail, that before I could finish my first drink, at least one, if not 3, would be ...

**Author's Note:**
Transgression is a descent into power, surrender, and raw lust. It tells the story of what happens when a curious couple invites a beautiful trans escort into their home - and ends up kneeling at the altar of her cock. Luna Blake doesn't just dominate the room. She breaks the rules, tests the limits, and leaves nothing untouched. Not their bodies. Not their marriage. And not their sense of self....

I am totally obsessed with watching other men fuck my wife no matter who they are. That sounds crazy but it makes me love her even more. I like to create the environments in which she winds up getting fucked.
This past Memorial Day weekend we were drinking at a local bar with friends. We definitely went a little too hard with shots and beer. By the end of the night Jennifer could barely stand by herself. I was feeling no pain either. Right at closing time it started to rain and it was a long walk back to...

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Script written by u/TheShyTributeGuy
Storyline: When your girlfriend comes home from a long day at work, she notices you are feeling a little off. She might not have had a good day but when it comes to her boy, she can always tell what you really need...
Includes: GFE, established relationship, fdom x msub, cuddling, kissing, neck kink, comfort, affirmations, reassurance, riding, bordering on service top, praise, compliments, encouragement, talking you through it, lots of l-bombs, nurturing femdom, ho...

I wear a gold crown on my left thumb. I have worn this thumb crown since my mid-20s. This is the story of how and why I still wear this ring.
It was sometime in the mid-90s when I met these brothers at a local bar in Edison, NJ. They were paternal twins. They resembled each other, but they were not identical, and they were good-looking boys. Well, not boys, they were men at 32. The one that caught my eye was named Pete; his brother’s name was Robbie....

It was a night like any other; the wife and I were upstairs and in bed. The fact that it was raining didn't come as a surprise, as it was that time of year. But the worst thing in my books was my disappointment, once again, after leading me on all day, my wife pooped out when it came time for sex.
Don't get me wrong, we have a sex life, and by what I can tell, it was better than most of my friends. But we married young, so I never sowed my seeds enough beforehand. Again, I shouldn't complain, but I sure ...

Two months after Grace helped David Young find a job, she received a call from him. To express his gratitude for her assistance, David invited Grace to dinner.
Since Grace's husband was on a business trip and would not return for another two weeks, she had more free time in the evenings. She accepted his invitation and kindly suggested that he also invite Peter and Paul to join them....

Continued from part 1
I had no idea how long I was in the box. The only sounds I heard were the rumbling of the truck I was being transported in. I slept but I don't know how long. I sipped on the tube and discovered that the CamelBak was filled with chicken broth. Apparently Daddy knew I'd be traveling long enough that I would need some nourishment. I tried to hold my bladder as long as possible but finally had to let go into my diaper....

Introduction:
They weren't best friends.
Just classmates. Neighbors.
A floor apart. A few late night messages away from crossing every line.
It started with a dare.
A horny little app.
A "truth or DM" challenge no one took seriously until she sent the first video with his name on her lips....

Blushing furiously as I felt the whispering touch of the marker pen on my bare ass cheeks, I wondered what was being written, and by whom. Of course the crowd of onlookers couldn't tell I was blushing, because my head was enclosed in a sort of metal head mask. It was locked tightly on my head with at least two locks, since earlier I'd heard the locks snap closed. The mask had only 2 small slits for my eyes, which severely limited my vision. Every once in a while, I'd catch a glimpse of a male or female face...

I did something that would make my mother clutch her pearls so hard they'd turn to dust. For my 24th birthday, instead of the wine tasting my friends planned, I arranged something different. I've always played it safe; I didn't drink until I was 20 so I was boring in high school. I didn't fuck until I was in college, on my own, and could get on the pill (I grew-up in a small town with religious minded parents). I graduated from college and had a decent job and dated 'safe' guys....

Turning the handle, Angela slowly opened the door and led Charlie into the room. The brightness of the lighting meant he had to squint as she pulled him into the room, the tiled floor feeling quite cold against the soles of his feet. He looked around at the sterile looking room, almost like a hospital operating theatre. He noticed a bank of equipment behind a desk, some computers, and a large raised platform in the centre which looked to be covered in what looked to be black leather....

He pretended to struggle, lazily wiggling underneath her and letting his hand slip through the rope lasso she had formed. She shot him an annoyed look and forcefully pinched his cheeks with her hand.
"Cal, Stop it! Listen to me, just hold still..." She looped the rope around his left wrist once more, a slip knot was her go-to because of how quick and easy it was as well as her inexperience. She always left more rope marks on him than the other way around, partly because he never complains of the knots be...