Tired Tiffany dashed toward her next stop, chatting with her phone about the remaining ingredients for dinner and how much time she had left to finish her errands before she had to be back home. She barely made it to the bench outside of the busy strip mall before a torn paper bag gave way. She transferred its contents to a foldable bag from her purse and dared to rest for a second....

I spent the entire ride checking my texts, but there was no response. By the time I got home, the adrenaline had faded, the buzz of being taken had worn off, and my knees were kinda sore from the tiled floor. I felt so tired, just unbelievably drained, mentally and emotionally. I flopped onto the bed, fully clothed, and never even got under the covers....

Fish in a Barrel
They kicked the dew from the dirt shortly after dawn. Ian knew people thought he was a tough old bugger. A bit hard on his kid, sure. He had to be. A farm is no place to stuff around, life here is either very serious or very short. There's a thousand ways for a kid to die on a farm, and if Chooka was growing up too fast, he'd take that over him not growing up at all....

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Nine
June's cottage turned out to be everything I expected it to be and more, except that instead of roses clambering over its walls it had an early flowering wisteria in full bloom. The drooping racemes of pale lilac/blue flowers festooned the front, contrasting beautifully with the red of the brick and the black and white of the paintwork, outlining the porch and the small paned cottage windows and nearly, but not quite, scrambling onto the red pantiled roof....

Harold had a busy week.
It was his introduction at the university. During the day at the faculty of medicine and in the evenings at his students' club and in the students' home where he had found a room and needed to meet his fellow inhabitants.
His parents had agreed that he moved out from their house, to go and live on his own in a students' accommodation....

A Greenville story. 1st in a series of the Esquire Bar Tales
Preamble Ramble - This is a rewrite of Cheated, Cheater and Cheating. I read some of the comments and made me wonder if I could improve on the story. Much of it is the same as the original but with expanded and shortened. It only focuses on what happens when the cheated confronts the affair partner. I tried to develop the characters more and taken one out per a suggestion. I took out a main character to see if it flows better....

My 45th birthday was on Sunday morning. Middle age had set in, and as old as I felt, I also felt alive and free. I was maturing and discovering life again with my beautiful fiancée. I was absolutely enthralled with my life, my sexuality, and being in a lesbian relationship. I knew where I was and who I was with. This wasn't just a phase or a trial-and-error experience. There was no turning back. I had decided to move forward with Amber and be with her for the rest of my life. To lay next to a woman every ni...

Kei is a 23-year-old man who is already married to his beloved, Ren. In his daily life, his husband is so busy with all his activities and work that he is always lacking in everything from love, affection and sex. Even so, Ren always fulfills all Kei's needs including money and even up to four dashing native bodyguards to be able to guard him.  ...

"I'm sorry, Dexter," said Darla, "I just had to see you."
Dexter became unsure about all this, and has so many questions such as how did Darla know where he lived. He had a dream he made out with her, now Darla's at his house.
"You shouldn't be here. Speaking of which, how do you know where I live?" Dexter asks....

June 2, 2029.
Nyack, New York.
A kitchen full of light.
The windows are thrown open. The river shimmers. A storm passed through earlier, so the air is sweet--wet asphalt and honeysuckle.
Vee is barefoot. Like always, Elle's in one of Vee's old Columbia sweatshirts that falls halfway to her knees. There's pancake batter on the stovetop and something burning in the oven, but neither of them care....

Hi, this is for the Anonymous user who pointed out Graham didn't get his own happy ending, enjoy. =)
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That Friday night Graham was in his bedroom. He had met a girl that week, new in town and so pretty. Keira had been nice, and had a good sense of humour. He was quickly getting smitten, she had agreed to meet up that weekend and he couldn't wait. Maybe he could get things to progr...

Three months went by. Three of the best months of my life. Hell, the three best months of my life for sure.
The world outside my house was basically burning down. Idiots were screaming at grocery store clerks and nurses, refusing to wear a mask to easily limit the spread of an airborne virus, the screamers too fucking stupid or selfish to just pitch in with the rest of us....

The New Friend
"Last chance, have we got everything?" John said holding the front door ajar.
"I think so love, if we've forgotten anything, we can buy it on the boat."
They climbed into the taxi for the short drive to the port. This was the couple's second cruise. It wasn't really John's cup of tea, but he conceded Mary had gone without so many holidays when he'd been in the army that he could grin and bare it for her....

This is the 8th public chapter of a (currently) 18 part story, detailing Sasha Sucklove's Sissy School.
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The legend of Ethan was repeated in whispers down every new class. Who knew how much of it was real, even if the basis itself was true? It had been whispered down the alley over who knew how long, and if Eve had to guess, even those who knew Ethan didn't know everything about his escape. Still, he had gotten out. He'd somehow escaped into the res...

Veronica secures position for Sam
What a wife will do for her husband
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 del...

Authors Note: Bit more spice from here on out! Hope you enjoy. My next chapter might take a bit longer to come out since I will be a bit more busy in the next week.
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I woke up the next morning, still in my lingerie, snuggled in with Vivian in her bed. Both of us dressed sexily in our opposing pink and black lingerie as she held me tight to her chest and her legs wrapped tightly around me. Her rhythmic breathing was so soothing and comforting I almost fell back to sleep as I just enjoyed...

This story was originally posted by me in 2014. Unfortunately I've lost access to that accounts email and I can't access any longer. Reposting it here under a new account with some edits to the grammar and sentence structure.
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I wrote down the address and jumped in my jeep. It was late on a December night in Massachusetts. After spending some time in an AOL chat room, I ended up having a lengthy conversation with a guy from a few towns over. He was older at 36 years of age. I, at 21, had been dea...

Today was my wedding day. I stood proudly at the altar in front of our friends and family. Cody had graduated from the sissy academy this morning and by this evening she will be officially mine. It hadn't surprised her when she failed her government mandated masculinity test. All the other boys in her graduating year had passed with flying colours but she knew she wasn't a real man long before the agents came and took her for reassignment whilst she was sleeping in bed. What did surprise her was how quickly...

Gotta Get Naked Now!
Part 4 of Anne the Exhibitionist!
Saturday came and Sue arrived while we were eating breakfast. Not too eager! Heh. Once again we piled into my bug, who I was calling Iris lately. The trip was just about 30 miles and took close to 50 minutes of country roads and going through small towns. We all enjoyed the drive itself, it was pretty. And ended up at a short driveway with a locked gate and an intercom. I got out and pressed the button, feeling a little nervous. Getting an answer ...

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Come on! Take my pussy! Claim your prize, Cole!" screamed Gabby Thomas. Her breasts bouncing with each thrust she took while laying on her back on her husband's pool table. The red felt of the table becoming soaked in our sweat.
The pool table was the perfect height for me to fuck Gabby, and I took full advantage while holding her legs apart. John Thomas was sitting in a chair off to the side watching me fuck his young wife. He was just wearing a polo shirt while furious jerki...

For the first fifteen years of our marriage, Ellen worked in several local hotels because the hours suited the responsibilities of having two young children. Typically, she'd work for a couple of years in one place before moving on and usually because, for some unknown reason, no matter how good and reliable a worker you were, hotel owners and managers, somehow, eventually turned into Basil Fawlty and it was time to go. The one exception to that norm was when Ellen got a job working with two particularly ob...

He didn't say a word. Just let his hand graze mine--then gave the lightest tug toward the locker rows.
We didn't speak.
He turned down the same narrow corridor. The steam still clung to the walls, and the air was thick with the sound of distant water and our breath.
The far stall.
The one I'd used. The one he'd invaded....

Part 1
Casey was driving his best mate's girlfriend home. Josie called him, not her boyfriend, to come and pick her up after she was left stranded by a friend at a party.
He had known Josie as long as his best mate, Danny, had. They'd all grown up together and were close. But while Danny was serious, Casey was the larrikin. He and Josie had always teased each other and argued....

*See chapter 00. Intro and chapter descriptions*
Melee and I walked a narrow forest path from our tent to the river. The shadows were getting deep, the sun was sinking behind the mountains and trees to the west. I kept our conversation about her, asking about Gilead.
"So Melee, you and Gilead? He seems charming, and you seem well matched and challenged."...

SERIES: GASLIGHTING LIAM
(college, mast, big cock, auth, sub, jock, teasing, manipulation, cum denial, humiliation, feet, sweat, mindfuck, gym, gooning, straight to gay, pheromones, primal, sloppy, edging, condescension, anal orgasm, big sub small top, piss, cum play, brainwashing, public sex, armpit)...

"That last call, it was a bad call." Her voice was so low she was almost whispering. He turned her to face him. With his hands on her shoulders, he said, "But they lost."
"I know." Her head was down disconsolately. "I lost." She brushed at his hands to get them off her shoulders.
He dropped them to his sides. Facing each other, they were not looking at each other. Neither spoke. "You lost." She slapped him across the face leaving finger prints....

Note: I wrote this for someone that never bothered to read it, so if you have any comments or suggestions I'll be happy to hear them! Please enjoy!
In the depths of an ancient forest, near a fork in the creek that ran down from the hills, there lived a solitary witch named Sapphire. Her cottage sat in the midst of a large clearing and was covered in moss and vines, looking very much like part of the landscape. She lived there peacefully with her little fenced in gardens of vegetables and medicinal herbs ...

In the first chapter of the story we met Jim and Dina (a "mature" couple). Jim dared Dina to swim and then lounge in their backyard, naked. She was hesitant. He goaded her into it and they had explosive sex outside. One thing led to another and they found themselves in a nudist resort. Dina was nervous and drank too much, which led to some sexual touching in the resort pool with Walt, who along with his wife, Janine, invited Jim and Dina into the swinging lifestyle. The story picks up in Jim and Dina's room...

"What's the best compliment you've ever gotten?" Sofia asks me over her plate of wings.
Our kitchen has a kind of window onto the living room. I bought us these really tall bar stools so we could use it as a table. I'm in the kitchen, adding more cayenne pepper to my sauce while the next batch of wings cooks in the air fryer because Sofia said it wasn't spicy enough....

Back in my hotel room, I poured a generous splash of Crown Royal into my last plastic cup. Even after my cold shower, my body still felt overheated, like I needed to cum more. I rolled my eyes and swore when I realized that I didn't have any ice. I didn't bother to put on shoes before I strolled down the hall in my burgundy spandex shorts and oversized, dark orange men's tank top. My black yoga bra was on full display through the giant armholes....