My name is Naomi. Or at least, that's what people call me. I've never been a fan of my name, but I can't quite pinpoint why. It's alright though, I'm used to things not making sense. I live in a small town where nothing ever really happens. It's always a surprise when we get someone moving here, and that's why I've been surprised today. One of my brothers said that the new person was an ugly old hag that literally had big warts on her nose and lived in a cave. That piqued my curiosity because who the hell c...

This is a Harbinger96 original and is not to be reshared or posted without my consent. All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older.
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I stood on the steel grate of the gangway that led to my newest assignment, a sleek "science vessel" called the Borealis. I had been inside her many times, given that I was the Petty Officer 1st Class in charge of the nuclear reactor that powered this polished tub....

This is part four in a quasi-comic series about a gynecological team who put sexual satisfaction first for their patients, who are consenting adults. All characters are over age 18. If entirely fictional stories about fictional doctors and fictional consenting adult patients bother you, please feel free to look for other kinds of stories to read. You'll find a wealth at this site, I think. Otherwise, please enjoy....

Something before you read: my native language is Russian, this story is written by me in Russian and translated by google translate and edited by me. something might be lost in translation, so please don't judge to harsh.
Lisa woke up at 10 am. She stretched out on her bed and turned away from the window, from which the bright sunlight was pouring. "Damn, I didn't draw the curtains yesterday," she thought, "what time did I get back from the club last night? After two in the morning, that's for sure." She...

**Author's note** This is my first attempt at a story, and I don't know if it's any good. It may be a little slow starting, but the sex eventually occurs. If it gets a good response I will continue the story.
As someone that likes to travel, I have many fond memories of different trips I have taken. This one was much different than anything else I have done but I am thinking it may not be the last. As a bit of background, my wife, Jessica and I have been married for twenty years. Our marriage started lik...

The most shocking thing, believe it or not, was how casual Kate was about everything. I mean, obviously no one expected her and her husband Ray to announce that they had invited another man to get her pregnant. Or that it was pale, sandy-haired Ray who suggested a black man for the job because, "I love how hard he makes her come."...

18+ This story contains explicit descriptions of sex, body transformations, breast expansion, dominating behaviour, and crude language. All characters are over the age of 18.
The Diary of Lyra Knox
Written by Ash
Lyra, the most accomplished student of archaeology at the prestigious Cambridge university, heads out into the field to seek the secrets of her family's curious heritage....

Droos Bome stepped off of the landing rocket, a small satchel full of clothes the only thing in his possession. His point of arrival, an exotic alien colony known as Trenton, New Jersey, was incredibly cold by his species' standards. As a folifode, a soft skinned biped from the perpetually tropical world of Molk, Droos couldn't help but burrow his elongated face deeper into the thick garment provided following the flight, supposedly called a "coat" by the locals. His skin, normally a smooth blueish white, g...

This is a rewrite of the stories under "Linda's New Family" and considerably extended, with several new stories added. I hope you like it.
The characters and plot are mostly fictional, though some are based on real events.
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I was in a dorm, my first year at college, and I was surprised at how much it was like my old high school, except all together in a giant apartment building. It was a co-ed dorm, which did feel weird at first. My roommate, Karen, and I were OK together but no...

Chapter 8 - Black Fucked
The clock on the studio wall blinked past 11:00 p. m., but Millie didn't care. She was sprawled on the worn velvet couch in Studio B at White Hot Pop, barefoot, loose in her favorite oversized hoodie―Markus', actually―and nothing else. She was glowing from another marathon session....

A Chance Encounter?
She caught his eye as they waited for the train. There were probably a dozen people sitting and standing under the protective shelter the city had installed at its metro stops. The electric train system was a great way to get around the city. It was free to ride. And if you missed the train, another would be along within five minutes....

Standard Disclaimer: All characters are at least 18 years old, and all events are fiction.
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Mr. Radley kept his back turned while Kayley used the toilet, focusing instead on getting the temperature just right in the Jacuzzi tub. He'd purposely bought one big enough to comfortably hold two people. It had come in handy more than once....

This is a continuation of chapter 1. All characters are over 18 and are consenting adults.
I laid there gathering myself. Thinking through everything that just happened. The last 24 hours had been a whirlwind.
Derrick was standing up talking to Tyrell. I watched intently as his big black cock, now soft, still immense, swung beneath him....

Daniel, dressed in a tracksuit with a rucksack on his back, arrived at 9.45 on Sunday morning for his ten o'clock, he was so afraid of being late and missing something. His heart was pounding and he had a semi-erection even just walking to Holborn Halls. When he got there, he just sat on the wall, looking at his phone every 30 seconds, not wanting to ring the bell a moment before his time. And then he saw Mrs. Simmonds' car draw up....

Just before the elevator doors shut, a hand slipped in to stop them and Blake stepped in beside me. He gave me a look that was impossible to read. "Didn't think you'd sneak out without me."
I smiled... barely. "Just heading home, Blake."
He reached out to press the button for the basement, but before he could, I leaned in and hit it myself....

Foreword:
A heartfelt thank you to everyone for your reviews and kind messages. Your support and feedback mean so much to me!
This is the 8th chapter of my series, Dorian the Everlasting. If you're new to the story, I highly recommend starting from Chapter 1 for the best experience.
I hope you enjoy this installment--happy reading!...

Author's Note
The morning after. Roger visits Tracy and Robbie at home.
This is a hotwife/slutwife story about a wife who has sex with other men and a husband who enjoys it. You have been warned.
To any readers who may be following this series or my work in general, some real-life stuff came up when this story was 90% done. I got it good enough to hit "Publish" on, but the next few stories will probably be shorter and simpler than my average, and delayed by a few weeks anyways. Not a big deal, I st...

This story is a mainly a reaction to a movie I saw on TV, but is also inspired by a story I read here the same evening. No, it based on the plot of the movie or a different view of the story here. They just got me thinking.
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John and I became good friends when we were roommates our first year in college. He and I happened to return from a business trip a day early late Thursday afternoon. John found his fiancé in a gangbang with five well-endowed guys taking turns keeping her airtig...

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any events or to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen unless otherwise stated. If you have a problem with bondage or non-consensual sex, go no further! This story is purely for adult fantasy and entertainment. The author in no way condones violence towards women. Constructive criticism and comments welcome at the end. As a writer, I am trying to explore some sexual themes that I haven't in pre...

WARNING - If you do not approve of stories that have a cuckold, wife sharing theme, please use your time to read the many other quality stories found on this site.
All descriptive sex scenes are between people 18 and older.
This is a work of fiction. All names and persons in this story are fictional and any resemblance to actual people living or dead is purely coincidental....

I began to get into cars of men who I didn't know, driving around with them, rubbing their dicks through their jeans, taking their cocks out, you know, hand-jobbing them, just fucking fondling their cock and balls, getting them all worked up. Sometimes we'd drive up to a quiet place in the hills, or sometimes, just a few blocks away. They'd stop, and turn the engine off. I'd already have their entire package in my hands, and I'd lean over into their lap, or maybe just drape my half-naked body over the glove...

Shamus couldn't believe his luck. He had walked into the bar looking for a good time only to find the place in a full-blown brawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, he would have had no luck at all. He dodged a flying something--it looked like one of Justin's fancy crystal glasses--as it flew past him and shattered against the wall by the door. Raising his voice to a shout he bellowed. "Fucking cool it," He stepped between two rather large men trying to take chunks out of each other. "This isn't the place and I ai...

I woke up early the next morning as Alice was still lying in my arms fast asleep. I smiled as I thought that I must have exhausted her last night.
I wriggled out from under her, put on a pair of shorts and went to the kitchen to get the coffee machine going. I poured myself a cup and went to sit outside. The day was going to be a scorcher....

The doorbell rang, and being closest to it, twenty-year-old Bobby went to answer it. He was not expecting a visitor, but he was not disappointed to find the beautiful girl standing outside when he opened the door. He looked her up and down in her short skirt and button-up shirt that was unfastened to between her seemingly nice-sized breasts....

Let's go to The Back Bar tonight! It is a pop-up event in the back room of a local pub where patrons, well the men, pay for anal. Or they can pay to watch. So far you found out by word of mouth. But that cannot last in this age. Maggie and Willow, friends who came up with the idea, run the event. Both being into anal, they avidly reap the benefits on event night. Along with the bar manager Armand they have a plan for tonight......

We're making out and I start rubbing your cock, but you get nervous and pull away. After some gentle reassurance that you can tell me anything, you reveal that you were about to cum and didn't want to embarrass yourself, especially during our first time together. You've had some not-so-great experiences with cumming quickly in the past and don't want another one. Luckily, making you cum is a goal of mine and I'm thrilled that you are so excited and turned on by what we're doing. I want you to cum whenever y...

The chimes of the clock almost absorbed the ringing doorbell. Mick counted out the hours: three o'clock. He put down the book he had been dozing under, pushed himself up off the couch and crossed the living room to the front door, unsure if he'd perhaps dreamed the doorbell going off. The window in the door was covered by a sheer semi-transparent material, but he could quite easily make out the figure of a young man standing on his front step. He appeared quite thin and had long hair, and his stance was a b...

My soon to be ex-husband Jack was loading the last of his personal belongings into his jeep and she was helping him. She in the cutoff denim shorts with mile long legs. She who refused to make eye contact with me as I watched them from my bedroom window. She who had to know I was watching them.
She was Jesse, my oldest daughter's best friend's mother. We had been good friends until her family moved to the west coast for her husband's job. Now he was her ex-husband and a year ago she moved back here once ...

Chapter 3: The Block Button
Story so far (Recap)
Meenal's visit to Irfan, a young phone technician, stirs up something forbidden in her life of boredom at home. His lingering look and cryptic comments bring back secret fantasies she thought were dead. When he finds her sexual browsing history, a quiet seduction starts--intimate, uncomfortable, and exciting. She goes back to her duties as a wife, but Irfan's presence haunts her and makes her hungry in a way that her tranquil existence can't satisfy....

The onslaught continued throughout the evening. The growing flames lit up the night sky and clouds of black smoke blocked the full moon's view of the town. The exchanging of fire went on relentlessly with Bennett and his people getting the upper hand. Lately, they've taken a notice of his recent behavior such as enjoying the fires all around him, and killing the citizens without mercy....