Whoop Whoop Whoop!
Our fourple is sitting in the kitchen picking at mostly empty dinner plates, lacking any hard plans for the evening. Jackson's phone has just gone off with the weird ringtone he's chosen for unknown numbers. Steve scowls at him for the obnoxious alert. He usually does on the rare instances somebody out of the blue calls Jax....

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is very much NSFW.)
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"Mr Wilson, Mr Wilson.... Fred!!! Are you okay?" Lisa exclaimed.
Fred woke up to the sight of Lisa hovering above him. He was laying on the floor on his back, confused, and breathing shortly. He could hardly see but as his eyes began to focus he saw Lisa looking down at him with a look of serious concern on her face....

"That's a good man-whore. Now time to earn it."
Last time we spoke, I had just started fucking a self-labeled 'Horny Goth Girl with Huge Tits, No Gag Reflex and High Pain Tolerance'. I can attest to all but the last one. After tormenting her with three forced/controlled orgasms using toys, I shoved my cock into her just as I gave her the command to cum again and fucked her straight through the fourth, prolonging it in the best way possible....

The world ended at the onset of spring with a sudden violent death throe. A bright flash in the sky and just like that 999 out of every 1,000 people were frozen in stone. The effect on everyone that was turned to stone happened immediately. Cars on the road suddenly had drivers with feet frozen on the gas or break, planes fell from the sky with stone pilots and passengers, and any people in unbalanced positions due to running or climbing toppled. Of the survivors of the petrification, many died from the eff...

Many of my problems can be blamed on my first wife, Kim. Every cell in my body loved her and I cried at her feet, begging her to come home with me the first time she left me. Maybe we should have gone to counseling then but money was tight and we never got around to it. The second time she left me was worse because we had two little girls by then. I would walk around our quiet apartment and find a little sock or doll on the floor and cry again. I needed her back, I needed my girls back but this time I could...

Nora managed to get to college on a soccer scholarship. Her athleticism had always been a strong point of hers. Academics, however, is another story. She knew she would need a friend to help her with her studies. She noticed she had a lot of the same classes with a guy named Joel. She made a point to sit next to him regularly and chat with him about class....

Have you ever found yourself in a situationship?. These days its the only relationship I want to be in. It's about physical, sexual desire, attraction, and of course chemistry. It's definitely not about exclusivity. I can be having sex with her, and if somebody should walk in on us, we don't stop, but invite them to join us. It's fuckin' wonderful. There is no ownership involved. We hook up where, and when we feel like it....

What You Wish For
Wife Becomes a Black Cock Slut
Disclaimer:
This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. I am not a Ernest Hemingway. It is just another black stud and white wife story. They are free, so don't expect a literary masterpiece. All negative anonymous comments will be deleted....

Veronica Becomes Main Attraction
At an Interracial Party
Disclaimer:
This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. I am not a Ernest Hemingway. It is just another black stud and white wife story. They are free, so don't expect a literary masterpiece. All negative anonymous comments will be deleted....

The doorbell rang and Sophie rushed to open it. Trish waited at the door, with that resting smile of hers. Sophie invited her in, both looking slightly uncomfortable. Trish was still getting used to seeing Sophie naked, and Sophie, to her friend seeing her naked.
They immediately ran to her bedroom and began bagging her clothes. Anything for warm weather, like light blouses, small loose skirts, beach dresses and swim suits were immediately tossed. Along with any undergarment....

My wife, Cristie, loved to be kissed. The longer the kiss, the more she moaned, and became a slut. If we were alone she moaned a little louder for my benefit.
Her baggy t-shirt provided me unobstructed access to her perfect breasts. Her diamond hard eraser sized nipples grazed my palms. As my hands held and teased her, Cristie threw her head back on the sofa and said louder than normal speaking voice, "Oh fuck, Gary, squeeze my tits! Play with my nipples, Gary! Oh yes,...

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JILL AND UNCLE ADAM PART 2
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#firsttime #taboo #cheating #forbidden #uncle
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This is a work of fantasy, and all erotic participants are fictional and adults. In real life, please respect the people around you and ensure mutual consent at all times. I hope that it appeals.
I apologize up-front for any typos in my story - yes I edit these myself - and yes, you guessed it - I'm not perfect......

Comments are appreciated.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Kyle, please feel free to pretend this is about you.
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Although I had been on this trail many times, I looked forward to getting out and hiking. I was meeting up with a few mates early. There were several cars in the closest car park for the Cheddar Gorge cliff-top walk. It was not a long hike, about three miles. Some of the trail paths were steep and rocky. I wasn't surprised that it was a popular destination on this warm spring day....

YOGA CLASS SEDUCTION
Chapter 1 -- Heat in the Hips
"You want to order a drink, or are you going to just sit there all night looking like a brooding Calvin Klein ad?"
The female bartender's voice sliced through the haze like a yoga instructor snapping a rubber band of awareness around his head....

Nick was really enjoying his first year at college. He also was pleased with his decision to skip the huge state university where many of his classmates went and, instead, go to the smaller school in the next state. It was really his sister, Becky, who was now a junior at the same school, who convinced him. She loved the school and thought it would be good for Nick to expand his horizons and, maybe, break away from the "nerd" reputation he had in high school. Nick knew it cost more than the state school, bu...

Welcome to Provocations! I'll let you know up front that this is a series about swinging. But it is a series by Publius68, so if you want or need a lot of drama, revenge, broken relationships, and general tragedy in your swinger stories, move on now. You won't enjoy this one, and I don't want to waste your time....

The lights were flashing, the music was loud and drunk college kids packed the dance floor. I've never felt so out of place in my life. I never thought that I would step foot into a frat house let alone spend my first weekend at college at a frat PARTY. I can't believe my roommate, Shelly, was able to drag me out of the dorms. I guess I should've seen it coming. Shelly was a typical hot college girl who couldn't wait to party her ass off. She stood 5'3 with long blond hair, she was skinny, had big boobs and...

ts 1974, I'm 22 years old a recent marketing graduate of Chicago's DePaul University. I am 5 feet six inches tall and weigh142 pounds. I have long black hair that I keep tied back while at work. I have a small dick, its only 4 inches long when hard. Over the years I've learned a few things about myself. I've learned that I am strongly attracted to big men. Not tall or in shape but middle aged and fat. Big bellied, short, round guys who might play 16" soft ball in beer leagues. I've learned that for these gu...

Nathaniel walked in the semi-darkness through the busy downtown. Cars passed him but he didn't take much notice. Late night stores with their neon "open" signs in their windows lit the wet sidewalk as he passed the other homeless, tweakers and prostitutes. They knew better than to ask him for money, though, because he didn't have any....

We were reasonably happy, financially secure. I worked at the public library; my husband was a teacher. We owned our home, albeit a rather small, very old two-story one, the kind that was built by poor folks a hundred years ago and later added onto by a later generation of owners. The backyard was beautiful, because Lewis had planted trees and shrubs. I made some flower gardens by the house. He dug a vegetable garden. We had a little dog we loved. And it was May, our favorite time of the year in Wisconsin....

Please read the story series intro. This is pure fiction, unlike some of my other stories which have snippets of truth in them. This is part of the from the cheaters side series.
It is hard to find new scenarios on LW, so nothing new here. I just hope you enjoy the story.
The Bonfire Party
I was all aglow, my dreams were coming true. My husband Pete and I were at my company's annual Guy Fawkes celebration. Strange you may think, but my company made fireworks and other energetics. Explosives to norm...

Author’s Note
This story is a blend of fiction and some personal experiences. I’ve written it with the intention of creating the kind of story I would love to read myself.
As a man, I’ve always enjoyed stories told from a female perspective. I believe this viewpoint can resonate not just with women, but with many men as well. It brings a certain emotional depth and nuance that I find compelling....

**Author's Note.**
Alright, Cambridge local here with a bit of naughtiness about what happens when the clever clogs let their hair down. Brains are dead sexy, boots are even better, and sometimes the best research happens after the library shuts. Enjoy!
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Prologue
Daytime, Cambridge is all about Nobel prizes and pissing about on punts. After dark? Let's just say there's a reason those college rooms have walls thicker than your nan's Christmas pudding. This ain't the Cambridge they show the tou...

Now, a divorced woman with two adult kids in college. I was lonely and needed sex. A man to talk with and to lie on top of me, touching and sucking me. Then I would give it right back to him. My options were limitless, or so I thought.
I tried a few dating sites for the over-50 crowd. If I'm lucky, I might find a date who lives too far away or has no personality. So, I went out and bought a new vibrator and started watching porn. Somehow, I wandered onto a live chat site that had all sorts of naked bodie...

Again, standing in my hotel room, I had an old problem: What should I wear...? This time, however, not in front of my well filled wardrobe, but in front of my anything but well filled suitcase.
Once again, I was travelling for work. As an academic, you must attend training courses from time to time. A very exciting topic - 'The amendment to insolvency law - consequences for business processes' - a topic could hardly be drier and duller. At least the hotel where the conference was held was first class. My...

CHAPTER 10: EYE OF THE STORM
"Did you tell him I taught you everything you know? I watched you fuck him the same way you used to fuck me. Did you tell him that I taught you what a man likes and how to tease it and draw it out? DID YOU TELL HIM THAT YOU WERE MINE?" Gill's words echoed through the trees....

Staying friends is a real pain in the ass.
That thought had been echoing in Nikki's head over the past couple months, and it had only gotten louder throughout the night. Lots of couples tried to do it, most of them failed, and the more she'd thought about it, the luckier those failures looked. Of course, driving her ex-boyfriend and a van full of drunk guys around the city on a stag night for the last five hours hadn't helped her perspective on the subject either....

2:07 AM, another dead Sunday night shift bleeding into Monday morning oblivion. Just me, working dispatch, my headset leaving a permanent dent in my hair, and him, Tony, the guard, supposedly patrolling the empty halls but mostly just parked at my desk, killing time like it personally offended him. The silence in the security office wasn't just quiet; it was thick, stagnant, reeking of stale coffee and boredom, broken only by the low hum of the monitors and the endless, mindless clicking of our scrolling....