Chapter One
A/N
The first chapter had several issues, which led to a total rewrite. Many grammatical errors were corrected, and the setup between Derek and Evan has undergone a complete change. Some folks reached out via email, and my email failed, so the messages are lost - sorry!
The original note:...

Reporter Kerry Starr, voluntarily continued doing her job above ground. The only one at the station brave enough to do the job, despite it being so life threatening. In a fully fueled chopper she continued her coverage of the town under siege. Attempts on her life were made below by the firing of grenade launchers, forcing the pilot to take action....

Outcast and the Cast Away


Tragedy and timing change lives

This one twists a rarely used trope. If not for the actual tragedy, it could have been titled "Out of Sync." Enjoy the story.
Relax; it's just a story, people.
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Thursday, September 5th, 2:07 pm
"Oh... mmmm," Lillian moaned as she rode my dick; her breasts jutted out in front of her as her back was arched. One hand was overhead, with her fingers buried in her hair as she began to come down from her third orgasm.
Despite having just cum deep into the tight, wet canal of the woman on top of me, I was still mostly hard and was enjoying watching the fair, freckled redhead enjoy herself as she used my body to squeeze out another climax. My fingers had wandered up a...

[This mini chapter is meant to be read after the first chapter of Our Neighbors OnlyFans]
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The first video uploaded to the OnlyFans page: NerdDOM was not very clear or all that good. It showed up in mid 2020, during the pandemic. Clearly filmed with a smartphone. The lighting was low and mounted at the end of the bed with no other backlighting to help with visibility. It was also fairly short compared to the videos that would come later. Only fifteen minutes....

My name is Tony and I'm a sex addict... Yeah hello to you too.
OK. So. I've been asking myself a question since I got here. Why am I forking out thirty large for rehab when I could be living it up in Vegas?
To make it so's I don't hurt nobody no more cause I like to fuck so much? To become a better person? Nah. I'm here because I don't want to go to jail....

Continuing Eighteenth Birthday Suits... The Gazebo's Eye
Her uncle's boat had been a temporary pass to freedom for Karen and Annie when they could borrow it for a few hours. Now Karen owned it, along with plenty of cash to handle supplies for some time, and all of us had wriggled out of any commitments for the next three weeks. We planned to spend that time with the three of us living together on the boat and going where we pleased. Of course the erotic possibilities with me alone with two young and spir...

****This is Chapter 6 of an ongoing series about a middle aged guy having a fling with the 21 year old trans daughter of his college friends. As suggested, I have added in more context as to what came before so it can be read as a standalone, but, naturally it is best enjoyed after reading the previous five. ****...

I don't know how many people are going to still be reading this after the huge waits between chapters. But, if people read this and seem to like it, there is a final chapter planned. If you do read this and enjoy it, rate it and give it a favorite, it helps me know if you actually read it and enjoyed it. Feel free to comment, although if it's about the wait between chapters, I know, I'm sorry. Anyway, I hope there are still some people interested in this story, and I hope you enjoy it....

Hot Rod Ford Chapter 8
Battle Royal, Among Friends
For the first time in my stories, I'm going to change from third person to first and back. There are parts of this story better told and explained by the person, so I'm giving him the opportunity. That happens again in chapter 9, which I'm editing. I hope it's not disconcerting to you, the reader, but I wanted to warn you....

I am obsessed with Madison, my amazing catch of a girlfriend. Not only is she a beautiful strawberry blonde with a bright smile that always gets me, she had delivered on an incredible fantasy for my birthday. Now, I knew I had to get her something just as special for hers. The most obvious thing for me to get her was to fulfill a fantasy of hers but when I asked her she demurred, "no, I don't think I really have a fantasy."...

(This is an interview with Slutty Whore, done before her 1st porno movie.)
Interviewer: Hi.
Slutty: Hello.
Interviewer: You finish high school?
Slutty: Barely.
Interviewer: So you're pretty promiscuous?
Slutty: I guess.
Interviewer: When did you start?
Slutty: Eighteen.
Interviewer: Tell us....

Steve had one goal for this train ride: sleep through it, and wake up ready for a night out clubbing and catching up with his buddies. Steve found sleeping on trains easy, so it was a realistic goal. He was never really bothered by the railcar shaking or how it might tip unexpectedly. Even the Conductor's voice, modulated specifically to wake up passengers, bellowing "Next stop! So-and-so station!" didn't wake him. So Steve always set an alarm on his watch to wake up before his stop. He found the seats comf...

Wishing To Be A Slut Pt. 14 - The Bukkake
Wishing to be a Slut PT 14 sees the girls entertain a crowd.
Chapter 1 (PT 01 to PT 03) details how Rebecca lost her virginity.
Chapter 2 (PT 04 and 05) describes her first venture into BDSM.
Chapter 3 (PT 06 to 09) details her first threesome experience....

It starts at the hotel pool. I came down here to relax a bit in the heat of the late afternoon, stretching out in the slanted sun. It's still hot, the middle of summer. I've turned 38 this year and I'm entering my sexual prime - hornier than I've ever been, and I keep finding new ways to satisfy myself....

I will admit the tiniest bit of hesitation before I knocked upon the door. When I turned off the main street into the alcove that hid it, I realized that I had not seen it in over a decade and no clear memory of what it looked like. My own home, and I had forgotten it. I had only just purchased it when the Mythseekers received our summons to fight for Axichis. I had thought that war would be a tiny diversion. I was a fool....

Fantasies one Shouldn't Feed
Anita slammed the key of her Scooty on the table and, with blazing eyes, said, "I can't take this anymore. I want to resign from that damn school."
Anita's voice shook because she was feeling more than just rage. It was a shame. Violation.
Anita and Kunal had a peaceful and respectful life in Mumbai. Both of them were born in the traditional Marwari family of Kolkata....

"It seems that I'm popular,"
"Oh yes," Melissa confirmed. "Everybody wants to see you. I think half the people in this hotel are smitten with you."
Due to my fetish for exposing my body, I'd hatched a plan to come to Fairhaven and pretend to be Melissa's sex slave. My plan has been far more successful than I anticipated. Not only do people believe that I'm Melissa's slave, but they're also fascinated with my naked body....

Part 14
Over the last several months, Bri's feminization progresses from secret crossdressing to an increasingly dominant presence in her daily life. Initially a playful punishment tied to chastity, Bri evolves into a housewife role with improved makeup, voice, and mannerisms. Public outings begin. First to a gay bar, then solo errands, and later straight venues. Physical changes follow like laser hair removal, lip fillers, shapewear, targeted glute workouts, and contemplation of temporary breast augment...

This a tale about a man and his wife. I put under Loving Wives because they are a loving couple.
Comments and votes are welcome.
Rude and ignorant comments are NOT welcome.
Remember, it's fiction. That means it's not real.
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My adorable wife is every man's dream girl. She is beautiful on the inside and out. She has a 36 inch bust, 22 inch waist, and 34 inch hips. She is definitely built for child rearing, and in fact can't wait to start, at least she keeps reminding me about it....

FANNING THE FLAMES ONCE MORE

"You can't say that we haven't tried to end it."
Stan waited for the few words he had spoken to fully register with her. Gemma gazed back at him, her lips pouting as if she was keeping a ready answer from being shouted back at him. She did not like to be reminded that he was not the only one to want to rediscover the wasting passion that they had so often succumbed to....

The Alcove and The Afterglow
Chapter 1
"Searching For Something"
Her
She's been awake for a while, lying still beneath the weight of unfamiliar blankets in a room that smells like lavender soap, vanilla candles and someone else's memories. The silence is too complete and it takes a moment for her to realise that this means it's still too early for the owners to have emerged from their private area of the B&B. Converted from an old farmhouse, it's small, with just two rooms for guests in the main...

... I had forgotten about Booboo, again, when I heard him say "Looks like I missed the finale. Oh well, at least I made it back in time for the clean-up."
With that, I felt him lean over the back of the couch and lick, slowly and firmly, across my stomach and down to my groin. Noisily slurping up the little puddles of cum before drawing my cock into his mouth and sucking out the rest of my smooth, white juice. His attention caused my ass to constrict and relax around the now semi-hard dick of Yogi. As he...

Author's Note: A big thank you to Kurt Mueller for sponsoring this chapter of the Thaumaturge. I appreciate the support (and the clever idea.)
Sorry for the delay in getting this live; future postings to the series should be a little more consistent.
Also, this is a bit more erotic-horror-ish than prior chapters, but I don't think it's so far down that road to be a huge deviation from the overall the tone of the series....

I kissed my lovely wife goodbye as she and her friends drove off to the spa for the day. Then I opened my phone and the gay hook-up app I was using and accepted an invitation to attend on the sexual needs of one highly-rated user named SemenDemon666.
The GPS co-ordinates for the meet-up were received and acknowledged. I located the hot spot as being in the woods north of the city. I had spent time in the park forest just yesterday with my first cock feeders, Duke and Ken. It had been a wonderful spring d...

Two weeks. That's all it took. Fourteen days ago, I walked into this place in a £6 Primark blouse and called the CEO a security guard because I was a sheltered, awkward white girl who hadn't really been out in the world.
Now? Now I walk past reception and people stand. My wardrobe is a blur of soft leathers, structured silks, heels that say don't speak unless you're sure, and lingerie that costs more than my rent. I wear perfumes whose name I can't pronounce. A man's name on my lips opens doors faster th...

The Awakening of Sunita Sharma - Another Love Story
Aidan's parents are friends with three other couples, including Shankar Sharma and his wife Sunita. Aidan has grown up around Sunita and he is utterly besotted with her as only a post-adolescent can be with a very attractive older lady. So when Sunita's husband dies unexpectedly, he is faced with a life-changing opportunity....

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Fourteen.
I was up bright and early the next morning, looking forward to hearing Rhys explain himself, but it seemed I would have to wait for that pleasure. There was a note clipped under a magnet on the fridge door telling us he'd gone to visit some old friends and he'd be back around six. He'd not mentioned anything about it the evening before, and I rather suspected it was a spur of the moment decision. Oh, well, I didn't doubt time would tell....

The bar buzzed with that particular strain of artificial energy office parties always carried--laughter just a little too loud, posture just a little too casual, everyone pretending, aware of who was watching them. She sipped her drink, a gin and tonic, well made, but more prop than pleasure. Her smile was perfect, angled just enough to seem easygoing, her posture was open, turned toward the group of men nearby. She wasn't flirting. Not exactly. But they'd noticed her. They always did....

The following is a work of fiction. Neither the location nor any of the characters exist, nor are they based upon anyone or any real place. The one thing that is based upon fact is the narrator's ability to project emotions into his lover's mind. Although this may seem unusual, it is an ability that the author has and regularly practices with his wife. The thought of sharing that ability with lovers other than one's spouse is a bit scary to me due to the chance of misunderstanding that might cause problems,...