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 l...

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 univers...

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 surpri...

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 s...

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 misse...

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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 ...

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 s...

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, l...

My Fiancée, My Sister, and My High School Bully
by Pan
Chapter 1
The walls are pretty thin in my parents' beach house.
That's what started it all, of all things. Thin walls.
My parents were spending the summer in Europe, and had offered to let my sister and I use the beach house while they were gone...

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...

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 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 ou...

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 f...

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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...

Sweet, Sweet Mess
I'm getting annoyed. I've been ready to pay for my hot chocolate for ten minutes now, but still no waiter in sight. It's the first day with good weather during my vacation and I do not want to waste any more sunlight in this café, as cozy as it may be. I grab the empty mug in front...

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...

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 ...

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 out...

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 t...

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. Bo...

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 experie...

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 ...

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 ...

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 qui...

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 beh...

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 tran...

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 be...

This is a continuing story. The beginning of the story was called Drywood for no apparent reason whatsoever. If you want a presentation of the characters and start of the plot read the first parts.
As noted in part 6 the story now becomes four different stories, all overlapping in time but best told...

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,...

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 beautif...