(Takes up from end of Part Three.)
The next few days were weird ones for me.
I thought of Mike constantly, reliving the moments we'd spent together in the woods and in the back of his van. Images of his naked body, of his big cock, paraded endlessly through my mind. At times I thought I could smell and taste him, feel my hands and mouth on his cock, feel his cum flowing down my throat....

Ten months after Jordy and Mandy were married, a fire started in one of the other apartments in their building and spread rapidly. They were evacuated late in the evening in their underwear and housecoats. When it was all over, Jordy and Mandy were homeless and lost all of their possessions. They literally only had the clothes on their backs. The superintendent of the hotel they went to stay the night dressed them out of the lost and found bin there....

The equine 'woman' had strong arms. Certain. Her body had a radiating heat as she set you down on the soft, cool sheets--silky like a spider's web. The mattress seemed to fit around your shape to cradle you--Memory foam. You had never felt it before.
Your dress is bunched around your hips. They were soaked through from saliva and heat. A little cum too. The equine slides her hands down your body nice and slow. Then, she lifts the hem....

Anal Etiquette Prequel: Beverly Hill's Therapeutic Medical Day Spa
By: Lord Odie
The Obligatory Disclaimer
The following is a work of pure sexual fiction and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictiona...

"Mom! Dad! I'm going to go ride my bike. I'll be back in a couple of hours."
Evan's shout from downstairs reached his parents less than a second before the front door slams behind him, cutting off any hope of hearing a reply.
"Huh.." his dad, Chester, grunts, looking up from his computer, "Where is he running off to again? He's certainly spending a lot of time riding his bike lately. Either he's training for the Tour de France, or he's up to something else he doesn't want us to know about."...

A word from the author:
As is always the case, all characters portrayed are 18+ and entirely fictional.
If you have read your way here through the previous 8 chapters, I doubt anything in this one will shock you too much.
If you haven't, you really should. But I am not your real mom, so I can't tell you what to do. So if you are determined to jump in at this point, I guess you are one who likes surprises, and it would be rude of me to spoil it too much....

*See chapter 00. Intro and chapter descriptions*
I stayed alone in Zyre's tent, lying on his pile of skins and furs trying to understand what I had done, and what had just happened. My feelings were mixed; I was content to have been marked, that he was willing to give me that. On the other hand, I was feeling slightly humiliated by being bathed in cum. It was dripping off my body everywhere. Neither he nor Melee had lied or exaggerated, I was truly covered in his seed. It was dripping off my face in rive...

On Thursday, I leave work early with a migraine. I am able to make it home, park the car in the garage, and unlock the front door, and then my mind is mush. I wake up on the couch a few hours later sweating under a blanket, my pants and shirt discarded on the floor, my underwear damp from sweat, but my head feeling at least a bit better....

sweet revenge
Dr. Samantha Barnes was happy with her medical practice, she had found the perfect niche for herself. With the Baby Boomers reaching that age where some of the "equipment" was starting to malfunction, her E. D. clinic was busy all the time. She was ahead of the curve, constantly researching and attending new training and seminars, she had a very, very good success rating. Her husband, Dr. David Barnes was happy with his own practice, he was a very successful doctor in his own field of GYN. ...

It would make no sense to try and deny that I love being filled up with sperm. I have a special place in my heart (and my holes) for a real heavy cummer. Few things turn me on as much as taking huge creampies. The only thing that beats that is being filled with multiple loads from different guys, one right after the other. No cleanup in between, of course....

The sound of Alise's heels on the pavement echoed between the tall buildings as she strode down the leafy avenue in search of the address. It wasn't her first time in New York City, but it was the first time she'd explored Greenwich Village. She'd debated with herself for the longest time what to wear, and as she listened to the sound of her footsteps she began to worry if she'd over dressed. She'd certainly gotten a lot of glances on the subway....

This is one of the first erotic stories I ever wrote. It was originally posted on Reddit under my old screen name, RomanticLoneWolf, and has undergone significant revisions. I know it is pretty short and completely ludicrous, but I had fun writing it. Part 2 is coming soon, and the final Part will be submitted once I write it. Thanks for reading....

Ashley sighed, took a deep breath, and opened the door to her off-campus apartment. She'd moved in yesterday, a week before classes started for her junior year in college. The other three girls she was living with, all friends from her program, hadn't moved in yet. She just wanted some time to get her bearings first ahead of what was sure to be a big year in school. She walked through the living room and up the short flight of stairs to where everyone's room was. Hers was all the way down the hall on the le...

Nate was already awake when the sun started coming up. He was buzzing with anticipation and nerves.
Today was the day. The big Fourth of July party that would change everything.
He'd finally made it to the big leagues at StarPhire, the hottest fintech startup in the valley. And today his colleagues were invited to his home to show them he wasn't just the compliance guy who did the lame shit. He had the perfect house, the perfect girlfriend, and he was all set to prove he belonged among the real player...

Part of me has always wished I was a girl. My sisters used to dress me up like a girl when I was little. When I was a teenager I would sometimes take my sisters' clothes when I was home alone and try them on. I loved the way the soft and satiny material felt. When I got older I started becoming bi-curious, I would chat with guys online and send pics of myself, often times in my sister's clothes. All the guys loved it and it made me good, being looked at like that. I especially loved when older guys would la...

The commentary about gay porn is complelety accurate.
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I'm 55 years old, and all I think about is coming. That's not a metaphor. Not a lingering regret about the past, or some half-profound lesson about life's missed opportunities--no, just the basic, biological imperative for a satisfying, world-rocking orgasm. The kind that leaves you boneless and grateful, the kind I used to have when I was a teenager....

Sit back and relax while I indulge your senses.
If you want to play along and get some of the physical experience as well, you'll need:
-a feather or soft object
-some ice
Best enjoyed with headphones <3


ASMR Sensation Play [F4All] by asmrrain








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Author's Note:
See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt. 1, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding.
All sensuality (on page or otherwise) takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.
Fifteen
A well-built man crept through the swampy marsh making less noise than would a particularly wary palmetto bug. He held a crudely crafted bow before his chest along with a pair of arrows. He was wearing nothing but a breechclout and a smattering of warpaint across his ch...

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Thirteen.
For some reason to do with allowing concrete to 'go off' that I never did quite figure out, the builders weren't able to start back laying drainpipes until after lunch. But as it happened that suited us, because none of us were in a real hurry to get up and get dressed on that Wednesday morning. We lay together in an untidy heap of limbs and bodies and exchanged the occasional soft kiss between gentle caresses. It was nice, but just as when we went to bed the eve...

~~~ Chapter Notes ~~~
Loki's on a mission - find the bad guys and make sure they never bug the orphans again. All chapters in this tale are complete and have been submitted. Hopefully, the kind, gracious, smartly-attired, and gorgeous admins will release a new episode every day or so.
~~~ Dora's Orphanage ~~~...

The rest of the night was a blur for Alex. As much as he wanted to ask Edward and Chloe both to leave, he knew removing Edward, a Noble of Sharp Edge, would be political suicide.
So the two stayed, laughing and drinking as they made their rounds through the crowds. Edward made sure to glance at Alex from time to time, giving him a beaming smile when their eyes met. He knew full well what he was doing, and that Alex had no choice but to play along. Alex, for the most part, kept his distance from the pair ...

(Takes up from end of Part Two.)
If I'd been somewhat preoccupied after my first encounter with Mike the week before, I was totally crazed now. I thought of him constantly, got hardons at awkward times, masturbated like I was 16 again.
Naturally, as someone who'd previously led a straight sex life, I wondered what this said about my sexuality. I said earlier that I was curious about gay sex, but now I wondered if something deeper was at work....

Mandy was a chubby but attractive, five-and-a-half foot, twenty-three-year-old honey blonde female standing in the living room of her apartment. She was also Jordy Mills' live-in girlfriend of nearly eight years, his high school sweetheart. And she had questions about his recent sexual proclivities.
"You used to be so vanilla. I talked you into fucking my ass that first time and you hardly touched it that often after that... until lately. Now you want it all the time. Last night, you ate my ass for the f...

Anal Etiquette Prequel: Beverly Hill's Therapeutic Medical Day Spa
By: Lord Odie
The Obligatory Disclaimer
The following is a work of pure sexual fiction and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictiona...

$10,000. That's the reason you were here.
"I want to see you on your knees." The tigress undid her robe, revealing the most magnificent feline phallus you've ever seen in your life, "Right now."
Her purring voice was like honey poured into your ears. Deep. Sultry. Poisonous.
Your legs folded to her command. You drop the envelope on the nearby couch and lower yourself to the plush carpet, hands resting on your thighs, eyes fixed on that slowly throbbing shaft inches from your face....

The following stories takes place directly after the end of Agreeing to be shared, part one.
Cassidy was just shared with a friend of ours named Tony, aka Horse. Cassidy lives with is (Daniel and Debbie), and we consider her our wife. Horse is primarily Debbie's side action lover; we have an open relationship now....

This is probably not the next chapter many of you are hoping for, but I promise it's coming up. Thank you to everyone who's been following along and commenting.
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Interlude: Monique
The wrap party wasn't a huge affair. Part of that had to do with the budget; they didn't have a lot left over to splurge and really go crazy like some big-budget productions. But they still rented out a hotel ballroom and got a huge spread of food and an open bar....

This was supposed to be the perfect four-page story and I ended going far longer than that. Sorry! Enjoy. Please comment if you want more stories like this or enjoyed this one
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Note: Ordinary actions and dialogue are written as normal text.
this story represent the internal THOUGHTS of one of the characters....

You don't knock.
I left the door unlocked. You knew what that meant. When you stepped inside, your breath caught but you didn't hesitate. You never do, not with me.
The room was quiet, low-lit, intentional. My silhouette waited near the edge of the bed, backlit by city glow. I stood in the low light, letting you take me in--my auburn hair falling just below my shoulders in loose, deliberate waves. The leather corset wrapped around me like a second skin, soft but unforgiving, every inch designed to rem...

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
I am absolutely opposed to using animals in sexual or BDSM activities since animals, like children, can't consent. In this case, Henry the horse isn't really doing anything he doesn't do every day, walking on an exercise trainer. His presence just adds an element of humiliation to Clair. If you disagree with me, feel free to add a comment. Enjoy....