She hadn't even stepped fully through the door before his hands were on her waist.
Not rushing. Not rough. Just there. Anchoring. Possessive. Like he needed to feel that she was finally real, finally his to touch, to guide, to undo.
"I told you," he murmured, leaning in to kiss the corner of her mouth not quite giving her everything yet "I'm not gentle. Not in the ways you're used to. But I am careful."...

Your hands slide across my back, rubbing more of the oil into my skin as you massage my muscles. I can feel little moments where your naked flesh touches mine, sending little jolts of excitement through my body. I can tell that you're wearing at least panties simply from the occasional moments where the material touches me, feeling like a scratch compared to the smoothness of your skin. Even though my head is tilted to the side, the blindfold is blocking every hint of light from the room. I keep losing myse...

Author's Note: This is a standalone story in chapters. It combines my incest and smoking fetishes. If you enjoy dad-daughter incest, and at least don't mind smoking, I hope you enjoy this. If you detest smoking, please do not read this and then lambaste me about it. You've been warned.
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Three Times a Charm

Julie was up early. She'd traded her flowered, cotton nightgown, (which had afforded more manual stimulation between herself and Tim), for a light blue, silky, thigh length chemise with lace piping and lavender hues mixed in at the top.
Freshening up her make-up she viewed herself in the mirror. 'You've really pushed the boundary here but damn, yesterday was fun! I hope he's still in a playful mood!'...

Hunter' Birthday Present
By Maude1067
This story is fantasy which I define as a situation that could not, realistically, happen. In this case, it is hard to believe four grandparents would behave this way and that their eighteen year old grandson would allow this to happen. But in the fantasy land of our imagination, we can wish this happened....

I dried myself off with a soft, plush towel as best as I could. I tried to ensure that neither my wet swimsuit top nor my hair would drip any water before I hung the bright blue towel back on the rack it came from to (hopefully) dry before its next use.
Hailey was still in happily humming to herself in the shower when I stepped back into the bedroom, leaving the door mostly-closed behind me. I spotted the other half of my swimsuit lying abandoned on the floor and I went to it and slid it up over my legs ...

WARNING: All characters are 18+ and should know better. This story contains explicit adult content involving taboo relationships. If that's not your cup of tea, best sod off elsewhere.
So I fucked my son, and my best friend and her son. There. Said it. Written down. Can't take it back now can I? Venice last week. Of all the places....

Erik turned off the motor, letting the boat glide silently towards the dock. As it neared, his little sister Jenny deftly grabbed the mooring ring and pulled the rope through. Securing it with practiced ease. They had arrived at one of the thousands of islands scattered across the Stockholm Archipelago....

So here's the thing about shagging your dad's maid twice in less than 24 hours: it's just the bloody warm-up act. Mental, I know. But that's Singapore for you - turns even Cambridge graduates into absolute degenerates within about forty-eight hours. The heat does something to your brain, I swear.
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A trip down mammary lane.
You ever see an ass in sweatpants that is so perfectly proportioned, ass cheeks filled out wide at the bottom, narrow waist above high hips. Not fat, not skinny, but that dramatic hourglass shape that only a woman in her thirties can have, and on top of that, an ass that only one out of a thousand women, would have. That highly seductive ass, that in today's world would put her on the same level as the girls of Miami Swim Week, strutting their big asses on the runway, with video...

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.
I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect.....

The weather had shifted by evening. Clouds thickened over the city like a brooding thought--dense, low, and reluctant to move on. The kind of gray that didn't just hover but settled into the bones, an ache before the first drop even fell. It was the sort of sky that made silence louder, the world a little dimmer, as if it were bracing itself for confession....

Author's note:
I've had a fantastic response so far to chapter 1, so I paused the other story I'm working on to give the people what they want... I also low-key feel bad for that cliff hanger. At least, I would, if I left it dangling.
I highly recommend starting at the beginning, because I'm diving straight off the cliff here. I'm also not going to re-hash content warnings for every single part, so consider all the CW's from chapter 1 applicable here. This one's a little lighter than the last one. Don...

Thunder and Lightning


"I woke last night to the sound of thunder.


How far off I sat and wondered...


Ain't it funny how the night moves."


- Bob Seger / Night Moves

Chapter one -
A loud clap of thunder woke me. Blinking my eyes, and rubbing my face, I turned to look out my bedroom window. A flash of lightning lit up my room, followed by an instantaneous repeat of a thunderclap, telling me the storm was close - very close. Moments later, I heard my father's...

The breakup
Then came the shock. Not more than a year after Jaime's death, Fran left Annalisa. And worse, she was leaving Annalisa to get married with a man from her home town down south. Something the family had arranged. For Fran it was practical - a way to settle into something more stable and ultimately more sustainable than living as a lesbian lover to an older spinster. Fran was not very sentimental about it, which made Annalisa both angry and crushed. She had definitely not seen this coming....

********This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. Here we take a trip to Dr. Bellows new clinic. He runs a special clinic for young men that are eighteen through their twenties. He's been open for almost a year and business is booming. He has a new patient today. A 20-year-old man named Lorn. This will be a day Lorn will not soon forget. Please leave comments.******...

Lila whistled as she walked down the street, smiling at people as she passed by them. The early morning sun peeked through the city streets and she basked in it, stretching out her arms.
At 5'4, pale and slender as anything, Lila was a petite bundle of positivity. Her long brown hair was capped by a beanie that she pulled off and stuffed into her shoulder bag. She pulled her hand out with a key in grasp and unlocked the door to her store....

Hannah stood in the mirror and examined her outfit. Black jeans hugged her curvy lower body, contrasting well against her pale skin. Her black and yellow work shirt was buttoned up all the way, albeit straining against her chest, and her long black hair was tied up into a bun.
"There's no way the manager can reprimand me for this." She mumbled, turning and looking at her wide ass, stuffed into her jeans....

I was backing the car out of the driveway I noticed two footprints on the passenger side headliner. Footprints of what was clearly and unmistakably two high heel shoes spread apart on the headliner. I knew that once again my wife had cuckolded me, only this time she lied about it.
Let me give you some back ground. First off to describe my wife. My wife is one of those women that is a mixture of beauty, cute, and sensuality that makes her irresistible to men, and even women. She is a short five-foot-tall ...

A special treatment for Karen

Readers familiar with my others stories will not be surprised that the subject matter includes graphic descriptions of bodily functions that are normally performed in private and not spoken of in polite company. I realise that many people find these subjects offensive, so please this bear in mind before deciding whether to read on....

Part IV
Tarantino Taboo
Club Anarchy was closed for December and January. December was a hectic month with holidays and many big events surrounding New Years. In January Safehaven Studios started sponsoring the Porn awards in Las Vegas. It was pointless trying to do events in January because majority of the Safehaven staff and our performers would be in Las Vegas....

I'm a bi-married male who has a huge panty fetish. The thoughts and fantasies I have of a stranger fucking my ass while I wear my Daughters panties while I'm blindfolded is so hot to me. I know it's wrong and perverted, but I have played with her panties since she was 19, she is 23 now. The thought of what she looks like in them, the smells and tastes, drive me crazy with lust. I can picture a stranger having his cum soak her panties and then I would put them back in her clothes hamper, with them getting cr...

As a reward for a day of whoring for Master I was allowed to have a shower.
It was one of the more enjoyable parts of the day and I felt invigorated.
"So you want a burger, Bimbo?" said Master when I returned to the main room wrapped in a towel.
"Yes please Master. I'm very hungry."
"Get dressed. I'll walk you over to the service area."...

My second wife,
My wife also had a hall pass. She always kept it on the down-low. I always encouraged her with pillow talk about sleeping with other men, but I never really questioned her about it. I suspected, encouraged, and allowed her to have a relationship with one of my co-workers.
I know he and another guy always ran together and she was friendly to both. We had them over one night for dinner and some cards many times. One night I got a call that I needed to go to work, and it was clear that I ...

"Alright, ladies," I announced using the word in its loosest sense. I leant back in my second-hand, faux leather chair with its cigarette burns and continued, "I've got a proposition for you that could change the course of our firm. Hear me out."
Lan and Nga, the two female Vietnamese accountants who were my only staff, both looked up from their phones, not their work I noted, and rolled their eyes as I was always coming up with ideas that would turn my small, outdated, underperforming Accounting firm in...

Dana
**FINAL NOTICE**
The words on the envelope make my stomach turn. Sometimes I can't believe the fucking messes I get myself into. Ever since I turned 18 my life feels like it is in a downward spiral towards hell. But this? This takes the fucking cake.
I owe the credit card company ten grand, not ten singular dollars, but ten thousand. That would be one thing if I hadn't lost my job, while on the bender, that I spent the ten grand during....

I rushed out and went straightaway to my room. I checked the clock and noted it was 2pm, still quite early. I had a full 15 minutes before I had to report back so I decided to get changed and prepare myself for my next phase which was "Cleaning" - a large and wide ranging subject. First though I had to inspect my bottom and the weals from my caning. I stood in front of the full length mirror to inspect the damage. My bottom had light marks from my spankings but what was very unmistakable were the two livid ...

I finally got a day off today but, it's raining outside. Just my luck right? Luckily, Lavitz went food shopping yesterday and bought snacks. We decided to stay home and have a home date today. Lavitz suggested we look at a movie and snuggle up in a blanket while eating popcorn.
Raoul, do you want a frozen pizza? I can whip one up....

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I woke sprawled across the bed. I was immediately aware of the physical ache of the cage denying my body the freedom of erection. It had been a while since it had felt so intense, which led me to wondering if it was because of the sensations of what I was wearing, or if it was because of some all-too-quickly forgotten dream from the night....

Sadie kept hold of my hand the whole drive home, which was nice, but it also made me concerned. Why was she acting this way with me? Was it out of comfort, or did something really bad happen that triggered something that I'm now taking advantage of? She answered those questions when she let out a peaceful sigh with a smile that believed the world was now perfect and nothing could ever take away her smile again....