Chapter 6
The Midwife and the King
Urragn did not bother Aris for the next few days. He didn't even speak to her.
In fact, Aris did not speak to anyone at all, except for Rintag who just used her as a dumping ground to drop his complaints. His wife was acting anxious and needy. His child was spoiled. The Jarl and the captain were working the soldiers too hard during drills. Aris absorbed the complaints with little commentary, refusing to offer complaints of her own....

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Fifteen.
After we had returned to reality we sat for several silent minutes in the confines of the old church staring at the medieval altar, knowing what was within it and what had taken place on that hidden stone nearly two millennia before. We knew now what we had to do to cure the abbey of its ills, although admitting it to ourselves was a different matter....

Miranda paced gently in her room. Two nights had passed since her initiation, and she hadn't thought about anything since that night. Her mind endlessly raced about her future, all the dirty things she wanted done to her, her future with Brooke, the sorority, and what she would learn and accomplish in college. But that wasn't what worried Miranda right now. What worried Miranda was the large box sitting in the middle of her dorm. These past few days have been spent between decorating her dorm and letting he...

The wind blew hot and low across the Marches of Kraal, tugging at cloaks no longer worn by the dead.
Bodies sprawled in every direction--armored, torn, twisted. The stink of iron and open gut rose in waves from the blood-soaked earth. Crows circled. The sun, swollen and dirty-orange, sagged between the jagged stone spires that crowned the valley like broken teeth. Shadows fell long. The day was nearly done....

Christy had opened up a small shop selling pastries and baked goods. She was proud of her little store, admiring the rows of cakes, cupcakes, fresh baked breads, and other items. It was about a week after her first day that a rather unusual customer stepped through the door. He was a tall fellow in a long tan trench coat. He leaned over near the register to look over some of the good Christy was selling....

Hey guys I need to confess something here which happened at my first job when I was still in a relationship. We all hear about the couples where the woman dries up and doesn't put out her pussy, but in my situation it's the opposite. I'd like to have sex four or five or six times a week and I'm lucky to get sex from my boyfriend once every 2 weeks. I'm a pretty dark skin girl and have a good body. I also love teasing men....

This is a true story about my introduction to sex with another guy, although at the time we were very inexperienced.
I grew up in a small town but moved away just as I started my apprenticeship, so I used to stay at my friends place for the weekend and head back on the Sunday night for work the next day....

While this is a straight sex story, it does allude to bisexuality existing and has some incidental touching, so if that's a problem for you, move along.
Now, enjoy the show.
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Patty and I never really broke up. Like a lot of friends-with-benefits situations, we just went our separate ways. We had fun together and when our jobs and our families and our own relationships got in the way, it was no hard feelings. It was one of the more refreshing relationships of my adult life. It was a perfect sit...

This is part 6 in Emma's Adventures. For the back story please read
1) Emma's Awakening
2) Emma's Empowerment
3) Emma Unleashed
4) Emma Becomes a Team Player
5) Emma and Charlie and Brandon
When Emma returned to the office on Monday, she was greeted by Gail who, with a knowing look on her face, asked, "So did you have a fun weekend?"...

She choked back tears, and gagged. He held her hair out of the way for her and the whole sequence repeated itself, as she nodded as best she could to say thanks.
She glanced over at the camera and made sure she was in shot, then pushed forwards and snaked her tongue out around the thick cock and forced it back into her gullet. She gagged again and felt a swelling in her throat as the head of his cock had a spunk premonition. It was right too, as suddenly his grunts turned to a solid growling, growing moa...

At forty-thousand feet in the sky, with the hum of powerful engines reverberating throughout the cabin, Shalini slept with her head tilted to the side. "X-men: origins" played in the entertainment console, the faint sound of James McAvoy screaming escaped out of the earphones now draped around her neck at an awkward angle. The seat-belt signs came on with a soft chime. A tall blonde air-hostess made her way through the rows of passengers, instructing people on either side her to prepare for landing, in an a...

We got to the club and the bouncers checked our bags and waved us through, it was still early there were a few people mingling around the bar so mom got us a table and i went to the bar.
I ordered two beers and returned to mom, the music wasn't blasting yet so we could talk.
"Thank's hun, just what i need to cool me down seeing you in that outfit has made me a little hot." Mom said with a hint of seduction....

Before we get started: Nothing came of the guy from the first story. Kate was still taking in the gravity of my fantasies of sharing her. That's not to say that we weren't having a LOT of fun with the idea. But it was not the kind of thing that we were just going to jump into. We were planning our wedding and neither of us had any interest in taking silly risks. At this point, Kate is a 30 year old art-history student and part-time housekeeper. Ben, her 35 year old husband-to-be, is a freelance journalist w...

Mornings are usually not my thing, but I was wide awake shortly after 6:00 a. m. as sunshine streamed in, illuminating the tiny girl sleeping naked on her back next to me. It all came back to me. This virtual stranger, Deb, had exploded on my life in the middle of the night, rimmed my ass and sucked me off to the point of unconsciousness. I remembered leaving her hanging, and resolved to remedy that right now....

They say money doesn't bring happiness. Well, I have a lot--an obscene amount--and I'm not sad. The incredible stories I have, I'm not ashamed to say, are thanks to my incredible fortune.
How should I begin telling this story? Maybe with John...
One day, I got a call from John. How should I describe him...? He's a friend, though not really what you'd call a friend, since I know almost nothing about his personal life. In truth, he's a headhunter who works for me--but not exactly the kind you might be i...

Author note:
Story involves the genderbending of both the boss(MtF) and the PoV character (MtF)
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This was the strangest job I'd ever had hands down. For starters I was working in an empty office building, we had three employees including the CEO, but I worked in an building sized for 300. stranger still I was being paid like I was the secretary for a 300 employee company not a kid just out of college....

Note: This story is adapted from an audio script I wrote and shared on Reddit with the same title and username.
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It's just after ten when I park the car outside of the house. It took much longer to drain, process and dump the body than I had initially estimated. I finally walk in, staggering with two heavy milk crates. I can hear her bedroom door slam open. Her bare feet race up the stairs with swift silence....

By the time I was 18 I was a horny young man with a more-than-passing attraction to ladies undergarments. My mom was a big fan of hanging wash on the clothesline to dry, especially delicates like lingerie. I found myself becoming aroused when she hung out her underwear, some of which was rather sexy. I loved seeing lacy bras and pretty panties swaying in the breeze. And there were a few other items that appeared on rare occasions like garter belts and babydolls that I couldn't take my eyes off of....

CNC Trigger Warning
Luke arranges a consentual home invasion for Sissy, but the three perpetrators don't understand the rules, and Sissy is forced to satisfy their wants.
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The doorbell rings, so I drag myself away from the boring TV show I'm watching. Luke is way for work, so I'm just wearing "day" clothes, jeans and a shirt, boy stuff....

Thanks to Tania Tulle for the idea of giving Cassie a rest and trying something new. Cassie will return for at least one more story, maybe more.
A big apology to my readers for turning this into a two part story. I just got so into my introduction that it took on a life of it's own.
I promise that the twins are coming and hopefully worth the wait....

Part 2: Conditioning Begins
Later that afternoon, while Heather was getting ready for happy hour, her phone buzzed with a message from Amber.
Amber: "You wearing something tight tonight? Let him imagine the attention you're getting. Make sure he knows you're the hottest one at the bar."
Heather: "Emerald green dress -- it's definitely tight. Open-toe nude high heels too. You think that'll drive him crazy enough?"...

I'm up late, packing for a long weekend trip with my boyfriend, Aaron. We recently moved in together after a year of playing house, and he's become much stricter as my Daddy.
It's been addicting slipping up on our protocols, knowing I'll get pulled over Daddy's lap by my ear, wrist, or a fistful of hair. I'm usually obedient, but the proximity and strictness feeds into my restless, needy side. He was on the feedback loop with me, spoiling me with creative, sadistic scenes that reset me for a few days unt...

BEVERLY'S THIRTIETH BIRTHDAY

Beverly Smith met William Rutherford in her twenty-fourth year. It was not in her plans to get married early. She had finished college with a boring but profitable accounting degree. After all, her father owned a successful accounting firm and she was assured of a dull, but profitable accounting career that would end up with her owning the business....

Meryl was walking in the forest close to the cottage she and her husband had rented for a holiday. She wandered along, following the tracks until she saw a clearing filled with sunlight. As she approached she was surprised to see what she thought was one of those holiday homes in the shape of a spaceship. She didn't question how such a thing came to be by itself in the middle of a forest....

Chapter 9: Together
"Ahh!" Alex wailed as the blow landed. "Please!" He coughed, voice hoarse. A fist answered.
A deep ache pulsed through every inch of him. His thighs, chest, sides - nothing was spared. His arms hung - wrists bound - above his head. Tight ropes bit into his skin. His feet barely brushed the floor, causing his shoulders to scream in agony. The weight of his own body threatened to tear them from the sockets....

Signing the New Contract
Robert was able to watch her while remaining hidden by looking between the books on the library shelf. Her name was Melissa, she was his co-worker, and she was absolutely gorgeous. Her long brown wavy hair was styled in a complicated arrangement that fell elegantly across her back and framed her face perfectly. Her features were locked in concentration as she studied the ancient book in front of her. This didn't mask the beauty of her thin arched eyebrows, full lips, and delicate...

Chapter 10

Three days later and the lecture was still on his mind Saturday morning. As he cracked eggs and browned hashbrowns on the grill, his mind ran over the people who worked the morning shift with him. Denny's had a lot of turnover. Most people he'd met here didn't give a shit about the job -- they just wanted a paycheck....

This is a true story. Obviously, the name has been changed.
At thirty-six, I was at my peak-physically honed, emotionally scarred, and sexually charged. I am an Indian man, back then, from Durban, South Africa, navigating the chaos left behind by a long-term relationship that ended with betrayal by my best friend, and a dangerous love affair with a married Muslim woman that had burned too hot to survive (I will write of this at another time). That last one didn't end because we wanted it to-it ended beca...

I stepped off the idling bus into the golden sunlight of a warm Mediterranean evening, shouldering my backpack as my eyes scanned the front of the terminal for the closest smoking area. Spotting the telltale cluster of disgruntled, coughing travelers I strolled over, lighting a cigarette and pulling up my ticket on my phone. Just time for a couple quick cigs before checking in. I smoked casually as I looked around watching the myriad of people trail in and out of Barcelona international airport; families wi...

Chapter 4: Failure
This time the bed wasn't completely foreign to her. She had woken up in this bed before. Chloe remembered doing so weeks ago; she also remembered what happened the night before. The pleasure she felt, the things she was made to do. She wanted it all again. She wanted to wake up in this bed, to wake up every morning having had the kind of night she just had. Is it possible? Could it happen? Would he let her?...