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Daniel couldn't stop thinking about Elle. He oscillated between feelings of guilt, then lust, then back to guilt, bringing him to the limits of resisting the urge to see her again. The door to his fetish was now so open it could not be closed, and so he recommitted to focusing that energy on Lauren. She kept to her active routine, and Daniel tried his best to undermine her athletic figure whenever he could. Switching milks was small change, he wanted to see her grow, and to do so quickly. He influenced her ...

I had second thoughts about auctioning off Linda, with all the preparation I had undertaken to get her I decided to keep her a bit longer.
Linda was going to be stored in a cage, this cage would be long enough for her to stand up in but it was only 450mm wide by 450mm deep. This limited her movement considerably after all she was here for my enjoyment not her comfort....

Bye Week:
For the next few days, my wife was more loving and attentive toward me than she'd ever been before. I'd been worried that she'd think less of me or start to pull away from me emotionally, but it seemed to be the opposite.
We only spoke about what had happened once, the day afterward. When I woke up, she'd made me scrambled eggs and she poured my coffee as soon as I sat down. "Last night..." I said, "it was pretty wild."...

It was a flawless May afternoon. I wound down my window in the car to let in a cooling breeze. The sun was beaming down a blistering heat from a cloudless sky. The trees and hedgerows flew past in a blur as I drove the old familiar road out towards my parents' house. Having reached retirement age, they were enjoying their twilight years with frequent trips abroad. This often led to requests for me to call out and check over their house in their absence, to lift mail and water plants as needed. I had planned...

Chapter 2: Generosity

This is a work of FICTION, made by and for adults 18+. The following chapter includes depictions of hypersexuality, mentions of abuse (disownment, rape), shaming (childfree, sterility, promiscuity), and unintentional misgendering. Reader discretion is advised.

The tall figure's skin was as white as snow, though her black dress covered most of it; her hair was just as dark while the straight strands nearly reached the floor. 'Oh, wow,' Vixen gawked at her piercing violet e...

Felix was a very pretty cat. He had white paws, and a white muzzle with black classic markings on a gray and brown ticked background that flowed and shifted beautifully with his long fur. But he was also an insufferable brat.
I could have sworn that I locked him out of my office, but then I could've sworn that the previous two times as well. Yet when I turned around from digging in my filing cabinet, there he was. Again. Sitting smugly on my keyboard having deleted all of my hard work for the third time ...

Joe was at the local supermarket when he ran into one of Sandi's friends, Kendrick.
Joe remembered Kendrick. She had divorced her deadbeat husband after her last kid turned eighteen and was finally making it on her own. Sandi had known her since high school and they had remained close friends ever since....

Whatever way you look at it, December and its holiday season is always a loaded time of year. Different cultures celebrate differently, and even within cultures, individuals focus on varying aspects of the spectacle. For Megan and me, multiple complementary factors meant it was especially loaded. First, we'd moved away from our families to live in California together, so in some senses, we were all each other had. Second, as two secular people, we felt no attachment to any religious trappings and were able ...

Chapter Twenty-Six -- One Step Behind
Fear turned his stomach into a block of ice, while the blood halted in its course through his veins. Hudson looked around, his head swimming in darkness, his eyes unable to see a thing.
"Hey man," someone called him, right by his side, and it took him moments to understand that Jackie was trying to get his attention. "The fuck you look so spooked?"...

Riley Rose had never done anything like this before.
The spa was quiet--too quiet--as she stepped through the frosted glass doors, her heels clicking softly against polished marble. She told herself it was just a massage. Just an innocent, overdue indulgence after weeks of stress. But part of her was nervous at the idea of strange hands on her. Only two pair had danced over her peach tanned skin so far. Paid or not. It felt incorrect. She texted one of the hands, saved in her phone as Cowboy. A contact p...

Harvard Law, Spring Semester. Hot Asian girls never liked wasting time. This is how I went to hypersexualised Asian student to law firm brown yacht fuck slut.
From the moment I stepped onto the Harvard Law campus, I knew what I needed to be: to be the best. The top of my class, the most precise in moot court, the one who made professors nod with satisfaction and also check out when I walked away wearing tight skirts. That meant sacrifices. Not many parties, no late-night distractions—at least not during ...

War and Love - The Ardennes' Forester's Lodge
© JoeMo1619 - May 2025 ff.
Prologue: The Wehrmacht's offensive in the Ardennes, in English named 'The Battle of the Bulge', was the last (part-)successful German attack of WW2 and surprised the US-American troops entirely. Starting on December 16 th, 1944, massive German attacks through the thick forests of the Ardennes in Southern Belgium cut off many US units from their supply lines. In principle the German attacks - repeating the successful strategy of ...

I came out of the bathroom freshly showered to the delicious smell of bacon. I had been naked since yesterday afternoon which on its own is unusual for me. I'm no nudist but in Betty's tiny sanctum I felt comfortable in the buff.
"How do you like your eggs, Babe?" Betty was in the kitchen at the stove, as naked as I but far more feminine. Her bottom is so sexy! I shrugged,...

Author Note: This story should stand on its own, but if you're interested in the bigger picture, it takes place about 2 or 3 years after "Taste & Hold", and about 5 years before "Hesitant Heat". The timeline won't match up perfectly because I've workshopped the world and metanarrative significantly since I started this project in 2019. Someday I may go back to edit my older stories....

There was a student I tutored for a few years a while ago, her name was Yume. I started tutoring her during her Sophomore year in Geometry. She was a very good student, and she probably would have been fine without me, but her parents were pretty strict, especially her mom, and wanted to ensure she got the best grades she could....

We've all been there, everyone, I believe even you!
Everyone has had the thought about having sex with someone other than the one they are with.
A stranger at a coffee shop, or a colleague in your office, or someone on the crosswalk as you're driving your car, BUT you had the fleeting fantasy of doing the deed with someone besides your partner, even if you didn't act on it; admit, you had the thought....

"Alex, come in here." Called my stepmother, Lisa, from her room.
I entered her bedroom to find her sitting on her bed wearing a bathrobe.
"What is this?" She asked, pointing at my tablet sitting on the bed. To my horror, she had my tablet opened to the photos, revealing all of the sissy captions I had saved....

Jason, 26 years old, rammed his cock into the foxy redhead lying beneath him with wild abandonment. Faster and harder than he could ever remember, his eyes filled with passion locked on her face as he felt her wetness engulf him completely. She moaned and writhed, her nails digging into his back, urging him deeper, begging for more....

A mysterious man with a shrouded past who wants nothing more than to be left alone.
A single mother on the run from a powerful, malevolent crime syndicate.
One's life is in danger; the other stopped living long ago; only together can either hope for salvation.
It was all Reyna could do to balance the demands of life as an emergency room nurse with providing for her son. Becoming a mother had meant walking away from not only the carefree life of partying and nightclubs, but also the dream of her own...

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This is a work of fiction. Any relation to actual persons or places is purely coincidental. All persons depicted are over the age of 18.
The next morning I awoke with a headache and an erection. I cursed myself for not keeping one of Elizabeth's socks with me, it would have made for a good morning jerk off before anyone else got up. I also had the tremendous urge to pee so it was off to the bathroom to satisfy both desires. Even with my bladder about to burst, my perverted nature forced me to go to the l...

My name is Anne. I am 5' 1" with nice legs, beautiful skin, and big breasts. I was born in Detroit, but my parents moved to a little farm my dad bought in northern Michigan. 40 acres and Dad's inexperience at farming left us poor. My mother suggested taking in a lodger.
Ed had retired from farming. Although he was at least 30 years older than my parents and had a peg leg, his knowledge, rent, and ability to help out a little, caused my mother to urge Dad to accept him....

May Day in the northern village of Scarborough has come upon the little town, excitement and anticipation hung in the air, encompassing everyone who entered the village bounds. As ladies let their hair down from coifs and braids, and everyone donned their best flower crowns, the streets were alive with flirtatious exchanges and laughter. Throughout the day, the visiting members of the court on progress and the poorest members of society alike sent flowers and gifts to those who held their affection or attra...

Author's note: This is a soft, sensual first-time story with a little added meaning. Thank you to thatsbogus for beta reading and patiently trying their best to make it better despite repeatedly ramming into the brick wall that is me : P I hope you enjoy (:

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Kyler was pretty light. I definitely could have just carried her all the way into the locker room, but there's something dignified about the crowd all clapping as a player -- arm around their coach -- limps off the field....

This story contains:
*Bisexual sex
*Poppers
*Extramarital sex
*Gay male sex
I put this story in the Gay Male category because I believe that the majority of what I wrote pertains more to that category than others. All characters are over 18 and fictional.
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"Seven!... Out!" The craps stick-man yelled as he raked the dice toward the center of the table. The craps dealers began raking all of my chips in... again. Alright, that was it for me. I'd lost enough. I figured it was a good time f...

Kim woke around 9:30 on Sunday morning to the sound of moaning. She began to get out of bed when she remembered that Janice had spent the night. Kim snuggled back under the covers as she thought to herself that winter was right around the corner as the room was chilly.
It's been three months since Sylvia's passing and a lot had changed. Kim and Jackson postponed the wedding and moved the date to the end of October which is just a few weeks away. Kim returned to her teaching job and once again is struggli...

In our previous twenty eight stories, my shy wife had gone from accidental exposure to strangers, to her actually participating in her exposure to my best friend Steve and fucking him! She took it a step farther in the last one where she posed nude for a male photographer along with 2 other male subjects who took liberties with her as an anniversary gift to me!...

Note to readers: this chapter includes sex acts, including male-male, that some may find uncomfortable. Note this chapter's tags and skip this one if you find anything offensive.

Chapter Three

Prince Dagan came with a few of his guards to collect me, bringing along the concubine. She was a bit scared, I thought, and very young. Keep in mind that there was no such thing as a teenager back then. Once a girl went through menarche she was a woman and fair game. Remember also, they didn't live as l...

The Bridge - Chapter Thirty - Rose

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author. All characters involved in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older at the time of portrayal....