Hana Yoon sat nervously in the studio waiting room, tugging one or the other of her ponytails out of habit. Her hair dyed a darker shade of pink. Black capri's, white tanktop, patent leather shoes and knee socks, showing off her perfectly curated curves and allowing her to dance like a ballerina. She felt the audition had gone well. Then again, she always thought the auditions went well. This was the third one for this group....

We need to get out of here I thought. We cannot risk getting caught doing what we are doing. But I also want him to carry on. I want him to pull me up from the bench, bend me over the table and take me, HARD!! I want him to wrap his hand around my ponytail and pull my head back. I want him to be rough, to leave hand prints on my arse. I want to be able to feel that he has been in me for days. I want to have to shift in my seat every time I sit down....

British English language and spelling. In some stories the processes or facts may be incorrect, it's only a story and in my world that's how it happened. A warning to those who steal stories to use on YouTube channels, I am watching and will hit you with a copyright claim. This story is a repost from when I was on here under a different username....

Nicole had pretty much covered the Monday night sex with her first ever side fuck, but she'd had sex with him Tuesday and Wednesday as well. As titillating as the story of Monday was, I would wait to hear about Tuesday. It was on my mind when I woke up the next day.
I kissed her awake and told I loved her more than ever. She smiled and told me she needed breakfast, then slipped under the covers and took my cock, hard from thinking about the recent developments in our relationship, into her mouth....

Returning to my hotel room, following a day of meetings, where I involuntarily inherited a load of actions to take away with me, I sat down on the edge of the double bed and called my husband, Paul. Holding the phone to my ear, I listened to the familiar voices and chaos at home, as he tried to juggle the children fighting over who spoke to me first....

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Andy repeats the old runner's mantra before he begins: *The first mile is a liar. If you can get beyond that, anything's possible.* It's necessary for the early hour and the effort ahead. He's up daily at 3:40 a. m. By 3:55, he's outside his home in running shorts, protein bar hanging from his mouth, laces tied in a perfect runner's knot, playlist selected, and earbuds in place. He's ready to go when his right foot strikes the street at precisely 4 a. m....

Best Enjoyed with Headphones ????
I'm still kind of new to being dominant, but here's my take on telling you what to do and restraining you to the bed. I hope you'll be a good boy for me... :)


ASMR Let me Dominate You [F4M] by asmrrain












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Hey there Sweet Ones!
Here is a new audio! Another older audio I made years ago and recorded. Remember, if you have a script or ideas you want to send my way, I'd love to read it. I hope you all enjoy this one.
Summary
"You are woken up by your partner one early morning. Missing you in all the ways. You're family has been visiting and I need you baby. I can't wait until they leave to have you again. Please? I promise I'll be quiet..."...

If you havent already read chapter one please go back to it first for context. Its a bit of a slow-burn but thats how it played out in real life.
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Eventually, things on Reddit became boring. Charlotte couldn't be bothered to verify herself, which meant our interactions with others died out pretty quickly....

WEEKS TWO AND THREE:
For the next two weeks, our sex life was fucking amazing.
Every night she came home horny. Not just turned on, soaked. Like her body hadn't cooled off once all day. Like she was carrying the heat of the studio inside her and bringing it straight to our bed.
And every night, we had homework....

Chapter 2 -- Too Big
Saturday January 21
Brook's parents had moved into an attractive three-bedroom home across the street from her grandmother's place. Cassidy slept in Brook's room while I was in the next room over. I snuck into Brook's bedroom before her parents had awoken.
I found Brook awake, and she smiled at me. She put her finger over her mouth and pointed to Cassidy, sleeping beside her like a baby. We'd been up late with Brook's cousins and the rest of her relatives. I learned that Brook ...

Susan and Pam get their wish for a threesome

Pam was looking forward to a vacation in Belize. She'd never been there or even heard of Blackbird Caye until Susan invited her. Sharon, their childhood friend, was not as enthused until Susan told her there was a pool, a beautiful beach, and snorkeling....

It was a Friday evening in the Somerset market town of Yeovil in the South West of England. It had been dark since 4.30pm as it was now the end of November. The weekend was now here for Rob and Jill.
Rob was 58 and his wife Jill was 46. They had been married for 22 years and had 2 daughters, both in their 20s who had both flown the nest to pursue careers in Manchester and London....

Chapter 16
I woke up later than usual to find myself in bed alone, scurrying into the bathroom to get myself together this Monday morning. I have an early meeting, and a full day's errands to run.
I find Jill and Ashley sitting side by side at the Island drinking coffee searching for beach rentals. Jill in her short lavender robe draped open, and Ashley dressed in a short sleeve tank top and jeans, ready for school. They both offer up a 'good morning' amidst commenting on the amenities staying focused...

This chapter is longer than most but there are lots of lusty adventures to satisfy your libidinous desires. Please remember to rate and comment. Merci, Petitmort
Paul drove slowly along the tree-covered lane, marveling at the mansions on both sides of the street, each one nestled comfortably in landscaped estates of mature trees and flowering plants....

In college, I met Kathy (Kat) who I thought was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Light, almost otherworldly blue eyes framed by gorgeous auburn hair and a smile that lit up my universe. We shared a chem lab station in our sophomore year at UC. She was smart - brilliant even - in every class but this one. After the first (nearly catastrophic) lab class, the instructor assigned me to be the person who was in charge of keeping her safe with all the chemicals and flames around us. He promised me a good ...

Psyche & Eresto Part 1: Second Life
Chapter 2: Second Life
"Is this real?" Kim asked, her mouth agape.
"It's as real as can be," Eresto claimed. "And there's more to see. There are people to meet, too."
"But how is this possible?"
Kim was standing at the bathroom window, water dripping off her to the floor. As she stood at the window, she gaped at the details of the landscape outside. Her mind raced trying to come up with possibilities of what had happened and where she was. "Wake up, Kim!" S...

----Author's Note
Please read 'Having Kya' followed by 'Having Kya - Later That Night' before reading this story.
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The sun streamed through the hotel room window, casting a warm glow across the unmade bed and the rumpled sheets that still held the faint scent of last night's passionate encounter(s). It was the 2nd day for me and Kya. I'm a middle manager at a tech firm and I had planned our time together meticulously, ensuring that there were no overlapping work commitments t...

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Chapter 6: Naïve Wanda's Experiment
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==== Special Note ====
I am aware that the series is progressing slower than some would prefer. Authoring is not second nature to me, which means I must choose between writing a longer story - but then taking a much longer time between chapters - or submitting shorter chapters for publication, with less "action" and more of a "slow burn"....

My eyes opened, and I looked at the clock; it was eight AM. I woke up late, but it was a weekend and a public holiday, and hence all the boys were going to be home today.
Suddenly the memories of Shawn grabbing my ass and calling me a girl flashed before my eyes. Then the memories of me moaning and rubbing my dick on the bed and calling myself a girl and cumming hard hit me. Why? Why did I do that? Am I a girl? Am I gay? I wondered to myself. I pulled myself together and told myself, "No! You are not gay...

Savanah woke up from the sun rays hitting her eyes. She stretched out on the bed like a cat. She lay in bed for a few more minutes, enjoying the comfort and thoughts that she didn't have to run to work, didn't have to think about where to get money, and a bunch of other problems. Remembering yesterday, Savanah smiled and lazily got out of bed. Going to the toilet, she found the slave on the rug near the toilet. She was curled up and asleep, the pink crystal of the anal plug sparkled between her skinny butto...

All characters are 18 or older. This story contains depictions of non-consensual sex. Reader discretion is advised.
I walked back to Krell's car, all the color drained from my face, terrified by the latest twist in this saga that now had me in way over my head.
"What the hell's the matter with you?" Krell asked....

[Sit back, relax, and suspend belief for a moment in this world where sex is far less taboo in public spaces than you may be used to. While our characters break a sweat, you don't have to lift a finger... unless, of course, you want to.]
I guess I was still getting used to the city. Back home, before I left for college, I rarely even saw anyone making out in public. Here, I was constantly snapping my neck, seeing things like people having sex in the subway... during a workday... in front of hundreds of o...

If you're just joining Belle's story, here's what you need to know:
Somewhere out past the dusty roads of 1990s Mississippi, far from curious neighbors or the safety of town, Billy's life was quietly stolen and replaced with someone new--Belle.
The change wasn't his choice, but over time, resistance gave way to survival, and survival began to feel a lot like desire. Now, Belle isn't just a pawn in her twisted neighbor Mr. Carver's game. She's learning to play along, using his obsession to carve out sm...

Just An Average Guy
John Smith was celebrating his thirty-sixth birthday. Well, if the truth was known, John was not celebrating. As John got home from work today, he suddenly realized what a rut he was in.
Someone at work today had been busy looking up data for a new project. In the process, they had said something to John that according to the latest data, the average American male was 36 years old. That struck a chord with John in a negative way....

His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...

Detective Inspector Marie Daykin is a member of the Public Protection Unit for Devon and Cornwall police. The unit is based at the Barnstaple police station in Devon. As a Detective Inspector, or DI Marie was a plain clothes officer and usually wore smart suits and blouses, rather than the standard uniform that regular police constables wore....

Two sides of town. Two different worlds. A football pitch between them. Sophie Crawford's got everything. Except what she really needs.
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The football pitch sat between two halves of Millbridge. Like a DMZ. South side: posh farmhouses. Luxury SUVs on gravel drives. North side: Heathfield Estate. Grey towers. Boarded shopfronts with peeling signs....

It was a beautiful, hot, sunny day and I was in my garden doing a little weeding and watering, when I caught a glimpse through the crack in the garden fence. My new neighbour, Amanda. She and her partner had moved in a few weeks ago and I'd said hello but not seen them much since. He seemed ok, but she was friendlier and outrageously sexy. In her mid 20s probably. Really pretty with sparkling eyes and full lips, and the body... not super slim but the curves of her hips, bum and particularly breasts were sen...

The toga party was in full swing, the air thick with the scent of cheap booze and sweat. Sean leaned against the wall, his muscular frame draped in a white sheet that did little to conceal his broad shoulders and chiseled chest. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on Elizabeth, who stood by the punch bowl, her own toga clinging to her curves in a way that made every guy in the room wish they'd paid more attention to her in high school....