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Bloody crystal shard
Cactus kana on her breast
Love is forever...
DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE CH. XI
A Sexual Adventure in a Fantasy World
Chapter XI - Interrogation Elvin Style
Note to reader: The first ten chapters of this story were published under the Sci-Fi/Fantasy category. The next several chapters include considerable BDSM and thus have ended up here. If you like this, I hope you will go back and read the earlier chapters....
The Maid
Chapter 5
While the new maid was in the kitchen consuming her treat, I was following my mistress to the stables. From the other servants, I had heard this was a debauched area, and to avoid it at all costs. My mistress viewed this as more of an outing for my so-called punishment....
Confessions of a Brat
How does a brat's mind work?
Is it really breaking the rules... or is it bending them until they are on the verge of snapping?
Oops... was I not supposed to use those loopholes that you clearly left?
Come listen closely... as I ask sweetly: how may I sass you today?...
I woke up hungry.
Not "I could use a snack" hungry. I'm talking ravenous, post-fasting, gnaw-my-own-arm-off hungry. And as I rolled over, there he was, mouth slightly open, breathing soft, looking so innocent in his sleep. Butt ass naked. Like he hadn't eaten MY brownie yesterday. The last one. The one I had specifically told him I'd saved....
Beth was extremely excited about starting college and was even more excited that she was going to be staying with her older brother Carl. They had been very close while growing up and she missed him after he left for college. He had just graduated and was just hired by a big firm in the area so he was staying in his two bedroom apartment. He offered to let Beth stay with him for as long as she needed while attending classes....
read in fullWhen I started dating my future wife she lived with her younger sister and two other friends in a large townhome near our campus. Dee's room was on the first floor while the other bedrooms were on the second floor. Since the house was a 3 bedroom they had converted a back living space into the fourth bedroom. This was located at the back of the house, behind the kitchen....
read in fullAll characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
When 19-year-old Joel decides to surprise his mom with a weekend visit while his father is away on a business trip, he expects warm food and a quiet reconnection. But what he finds instead shatters every boundary. Joel witnesses his mother Veronica, a lush and unapologetically sexual woman in her forties with his childhood friend Jamal....
My cousin Alice was back in town. She had been away at University for the past 5 years and was now coming back into general circulation. She wanted to visit old friends, and as her Mum and Dad had moved to be near her university in Birmingham, she was going to stay in a hotel in town. She had sent me a rambling text telling me all this and wondered if we could meet up for a meal....
read in fullEllie looks at the note for the 5th time that morning
"That guy isn't right for you and doesn't love you." The note was on her front door when she went to get the paper this morning.
She had been with her partner David for 4 years, but they were going through the motions, no excitement, barely even a kiss anymore in the morning....
Chapter 13
Robert's cage was impossibly tight, as the girls all came towards him. The afternoon sun was low, the pool was sparkling, and the scene before him was something that any man in the world would kill for. Four naked college girls--firm and fit, backs arched, nipples tight, and perfectly practiced in their movements, all crawling on hands and knees towards him. Asses swaying erotically. And Molly at his side, naked too, and holding his hand in gentle support, eyes sparkling as she watched him str...
A Strict JOI Masturbation Instructions Session From A Flight Attendant Who Catches You Jerking Off In The Airplane Restroom.
The cabin lights flickered, a subtle chime indicating the final descent. Outside the tiny window, the world was a blur of hazy clouds giving way to a patchwork of tiny, geometric fields. You'd chanced it, the thrill of the forbidden act amplified by the vibrating cabin and the knowledge that any moment, that "fasten seatbelt" sign would ding on for good. Your hand worked with frant...
Commercial Union
In my previous story, which concerned Sharon, I deliberately used the first person without naming him because I wanted people to be able to imagine themselves in the role without having to rewrite some of the narrative. One reader enjoyed the story and made a request for me to write something specially for him. I took his idea and extended it a little, but I thought that I would share his feedback....
Trish went back to using one finger, "Here mommy will ease up again." She moved her finger slowly back up and then down, Sam settled back down but still moved slightly at her mother's touch. She placed her hand away from her face and tried to hold in her giggling with no avail. Her mom's nail continued leaving her with a tiny smile. Trish then started making a S on her foot, which gave Sam a bigger smile. Then she finished up going the opposite direction and turned the S into a 8. Tiny giggles peaked out of...
read in fullI raise an eyebrow, smirking. "You gave me your dirtiest dream," I purr, crawling into his lap, my knees bracketing his hips. "Now I'll give you mine."
My free hand drifts down my stomach, fingers slipping through my own slickness. "From the foot of the bed," I say, letting my hips roll gently against high lap, "I want you to watch me."...
"Oh my god! Tickle-boy? Is that you?" The words cut through the background chatter of the bar with ease. I looked up from my martini, instinctively trying to identify the source of the intrusive noise. Scanning the room, my eyes settled on someone standing about ten feet from our table, gesticulating wildly in the center of the bar. More than a few pairs of eyes were on him, I suppose drawn to the commotion in much the same way I was....
read in fullPristine Pussy Pleasing Palace 02 Sequel
Rolling On The River
Prologue:
This Billyslate Story PPPP 02 Sequel is a Red-Hot Lesbian Love and Romance Sex tale. It's a Sex-Driven Deviation from my usual storyline(s), which are more plot-focused and nearly always include children.
I may occasionally write this or similar type stories as a change of pace. No Children or Family scenes are a primary part of the storyline, except for mostly background purposes....
Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
This is the fourth chapter in a five part series. It is the follow-up series to Mrs. Mandalucci, but is also a stand-alone series in every way. The tone of this series is more raunchy than romantic. Not just anal, but lesbian interactions, threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes may all occur. A total sexfest. If that's your sort of thing, then have a read and enjoy the ride....
This missive is inspired by Stlimanika's story VACATION AWAY. That story was particularly interesting because the husband as well as the wife had at least somewhat plausible motivations for their behavior. I've utilized a similar premise and somewhat similar circumstances for my story. However; I hope that I've more explicitly provided the wife as well as the husband with more plausible justifications and rationalizations for their behavior....
read in full"Hey, can I come for a look around your school? Seen there's a job going."
The text from Cally came out of nowhere. I hadn't seen her for a long time, though I occasionally messaged to see how things were going back at my old school.
She was right, there were two teaching jobs going at my school, and as headteacher, I would have the main say in who got them....
The large man looked down, straight into Sam's pleading eyes, his hand still clutching the huge cock. Β Β
He gave Sam a small smile, which did not reach his eyes, and pointed at the floor. Β Sam gasped and sat back slightly as his man rose to his feet. Β Β
There was a squeal of happy female laughter, and Sam turned to see Emily over the shoulder of a large black man. Β She was giggling, and kicking her hands and feet ineffectually, her beautiful red hair bouncing around with her movement. Β Β ...
The sound of alarms blaring overhead was punctuated by frequent screams and a hail of gunfire as the Briar Rose was completely torn apart from the inside. It all happened so fast. When the boarding shuttles returned, they brought with them a swarm of alien creatures that swiftly began infecting the crew. It was nothing but chaos and shrieking pandemonium all throughout the ship as pirates and crewmen ran for their lives....
read in fullSam and I had arranged to meet up one Saturday morning, we had not seen each other for three days, I was expecting a knock on the door at eleven. There was a knock right on the dot of eleven but when I opened the door there stood the warden of the hall of residence, she said to me, "There is a message for you Pete from Sam's mum, she says that Sam has been very ill, she suggests that you come over to see her as there is no way she can go out in the state she is in."...
read in fullThe Redemption of Sarina Deschanel Part 1.
Death.
"Ninety-seven, Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred," Sarina Deschanel counted before sighing and putting her hairbrush in her vanity's drawer. One hundred brush strokes every morning and evening for forty-one years. Well, less, Sarina thought. She wasn't sure how old she was when her nanny began brushing her hair. Five, maybe? Six? Call it thirty-five years. Thirty-five times three hundred and sixty-five times two hundred equalled... a lot, Sari...
Hello again! I'm back with another story, and this one is, uh... a little bit different from my others, to put it mildly. And as you'll see by the end of the first part, it's obviously not a true story, but it's one that I thought would be fun to write, and hopefully entertaining to read as well!
That being said, this is going to be a four-part series, and like most of my other work on this site, there's a lot of buildup before any actual sex takes place. So I'll tell you right now that if you're someone...
Do I smirk too often? Am I that cocky? Naw, I just keep finding myself in these amazing situations. You shake me out of my thoughts, I'm midroll and you're getting impatient. I'm not the tallest, but the sight of you looking up at me hands on your hip is just so cute. Sundress hugging your curves just right. I shake my head at the sight....
read in fullIf you read Party Boat pt 1, you will see, it is the start of quite an experience. Part 1 was my husband, Roger's, firsthand accounting. Part 2 is my (Mary) story. The story is 95% true, but we changed the names to protect the non-innocent. Neither one of us are writers but we hope you can share our story....
read in fullThis is a true account of what happened when my Gaydar didn't give me a heads up.
A couple years ago I was doing a job in Atlanta, that kept me there for about 5 months. About a month into my stay I met another guy who was also doing a Construction job and we were both in the same hotel.
We both worked crazy hours and would see each other as we left for work every morning at about 5:30 A. M. and talk for a few minutes and some evenings we would run into each other so with basically living the same Roa...
THE ROAD TO WHOREDOM; AND
THE QUEST TO FIND HEAVEN ON EARTH
AN EROTIC ADVENTURE NOVEL
BY: FAUSTIAN FABLES
CHAPTER TWO:
THE WHORE LIFESTYLE
Fine Tony pulls his Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan up to a large gate surrounded by a light blue wall approximately twelve feet tall. The top of it is lined with jagged razor wire. After Tony inputs the beeping code, the gate whirs before rumbling open....
"Hey, how have you been?!" Tony shouted enthusiastically as I walked into his barber shop. The place was completely empty, which I suppose should be expected on a Tuesday morning.
"I've been good, thanks," I answered as I shook his hand and sat in the barber's chair. I placed my hands on the armrests, my thumbs on top and my palms gripping the outsides. "It's been a while."...