Authors note: Making the Grade is my fourth, longest and final story in my Hot Tails in Oak Hills series. This story has been divided into five parts for easier reading. Welcome back and I hope all of you enjoy the third chapter. GEV
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It was after eight in the evening and the sun had started set behind the mountain range in the distance and Jacob sat back in his loveseat-sized patio chair and rested his crossed feet on the edge of the low sitting glass-topped square table that sat in ...

He holds me in his arms. He's only a few inches taller than me but I always feel so small when I'm with him. It helps that he treats me that way, too.
I stroke the fur on his chest. It's thick and wiry, dark and dappled with grey.
I can feel the heat growing between us. I whisper, "Master, may I touch you?" I have to ask, otherwise, I'd never stop. His cock fascinates me....

He didn't know where he was.
Even before he opened his eyes, he was sure of it. The sound of the place, the smell of the air, the feel of the bed beneath him--all wrong, all unfamiliar. He felt very foggy, nothing seeming to quite line up. A dull ache throbbed behind his eyes. There were voices, he realized, as his brain slowly caught up. People were speaking--no, shouting. Panicking....

Desires


Chapter 2

This was my third visit to the movie booths. My second visit had been during the week and I had been disappointed that I got no visitors. This was Friday night and my hope was that there would be more patrons and possibly another encounter like my first. I had picked a straight up gay flick, loaded up the machine with quarters and waited. This was a larger booth and had a bench, so I took a seat and tried to pay attention to the movie while keeping my eye on the door. I n...

It was Sunday morning, a little after 7am. I briefly opened my eyes to see it was almost bright out. I snuggled into the duvet a little more enjoying the warmth.
I listened to Connie breathing deeply next to me, she was sound asleep and wouldn't rise for a while. Multiple bottles of Prosecco had been consumed the previous night, as she hosted a girlie evening with some of her friends. I had been out with my pals & had come straight upstairs when i got home. I knew that when she woke, she would be A. very...

The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Seven
Luckily by the time I got back the two girls were friends again, in fact they were sitting on the sofa holding hands in a way that suggested that their friendship might have progressed further for a second time had I not interrupted. But maybe I was imagining things, for they didn't jump apart or look embarrassed or anything....

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*
Charlotte flailed her arm around a bit before clicking the off button on her smartphone. It was currently 2:31am in the morning, and she had to get ready for her scheduled workout at the gym. Now, normally she wouldn't be up at this ungodly hour, but she reserved a spot with a personal trainer and this was the only time he had available....

Bear was a big guy. Bear wasn't his name, of course that was Whitley, but it's what people had called him since he was an early teen. He was a hockey player, not in the majors, yet, but he hoped his number would be called. He played for the Rockville Rockets (very original name he knew) a team in CHL (Central Hockey League). He led the team in points, goals and assists, had the least amount of penalty minutes. He should have been happy at the incredible season he was having but instead he was miserable. Bea...

"This is so freaking cool. First, we have to squeal away from the library with thugs chasing us, and now we're holding a clandestine meeting in the morgue's parking lot," Johanna declared as Phineas got back into her car. "Who was that? Did you bribe him? Wait, you didn't buy an organ or something, did you?"...

**Author's note:**
On a routine business trip, Ben expects late nights and video calls - not his wife showing up dressed like a slut, acting like a stranger, and hungry for attention that isn't his. But when Tasha turns fantasy into reality, Ben finds himself playing a game he didn't design... and might not control....

Author's Note:
See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt. 1, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding.
All sensuality (on page or otherwise) takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.

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Copyright © 2023 Jake Lazarus


All rights reserved....

Disclaimer:
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of eighteen. This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences only and contains consensual adult content. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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Paradise Isle, StepSister Pt 06
(Trans, transformed, lesbian, chastity, reluctant) Life changes
By ChangeYourPassword
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing....

That night I laid in bed after a shower thinking about what had happened with Nate. Remember how I said I had no post nut clarity? Well, I did. I felt ashamed, used, wrong in a lot of ways. I didn't know how to feel, all I knew was what happened. I just had the best massage and hand job that I've ever gotten in my life. No woman had ever jacked me off like that. No woman had ever looked at my cock like it was something to treasure and take care of like Nate did. Still, I wrestled with the thoughts that I wa...

"Can you just suck it tonight?" Elijah begs me.
He has me cornered on the railing. Both of his hands on either side, holding onto it, as I lean against the metal bars. I continue to look down at my phone. I am trying my best to act like I'm not paying attention to him. My finger keeps flicking up, scrolling my instagram....

"Our Father who art in Heaven!"
Daniel Dale prays desperately. His sweaty and trembling hands folded in prayer as his family farm's tool shed is lifted from the ground. It was the closest cover he could find after returning home. The tornado struck fast and without warning.
Daniel prays and prepares to meet his maker. Outside, all Daniel can see is grey dust and clouds around the shed. There is also debris and random objects spinning around Daniel's tool shed. Cows, chickens, and corn fly around the s...

Three Months Later
Dakota
"Slave, present yourself!"
Dakota stood, her legs spread, her arms crossed behind her back, chin up, with her chest thrust out.
Her master rose from the dining room table, turned and looked at her while he sipped his coffee.
He kept looking.
His coffee cup was still stopped halfway to his mouth....

It's insane the pressure I can feel between the two of us, even after all this time apart. The coincidence is huge, that we are both here at the same place, all these years later. Maybe such a strong connection can cause these coincidences, I ponder, as I catch myself watching you from across the humid wooden hut again. I've come away for the weekend to get some headspace after a difficult time at work, the stress had become too much for me, and I needed to get out of my house, to escape the everyday mayhem...

Then, like most people with nothing to do these days, I reached for my phone. Facebook notifications, meh. News feed, meh. Weather, meh. Emails - Witchery, eBay, ANZ, Paul.... Paul! My Master had emailed me! Half an hour ago!
I immediately opened it but very quickly realised that this was a substantial email with numerous links and attachments, so I marched off to the living room and the work-desk that Dan and I both occasionally used and which has two big screens....

Selena was the perfect roommate for me. She paid the rent on time. She had no problems helping to keep the house clean. She didn't eat any of my food unless I offered it and even shared her own at times. She never made too much noise (more on that in a bit) or in general do anything that one might consider annoying. Needing a little extra cash after my divorce I decided to see if I could find a roommate to share expenses in the house I had rented, and she answered the call and straight from the get-go I kne...

White Lesbian Lizzie,
Literotic Edit. May 18, 2025,
Once upon an alternate Parallel Universe, a Dark Mirror Anything is possible Universe. A Black Big bang world where feminized submissive white people especially young white nymph females sexually crave being criticized, brutalized mentally, and physically by superior black women. Beautiful young white women become idealized sexual prey for Ebony Empire's black lesbian hunters for the most beautiful Eye-Candy white female gimp-girl trophy. Dominant Bl...

"It's hard to tell what's more of a snack... the candy or your costume..."
"Shush! You can't be doing this so early in the night!"
"Come on, babe. You know that nurse outfit gets me in the mood," said Nick, sliding his hand up Blaire's back.
*ding dong*
With a huff of slight frustration, Blaire smacked Nick's hand playfully, but he just smacked her butt to tease her right back. He could see the slight jiggle as his girlfriend adjusted the short skirt of the outfit to cover herself as she went to...

A note from the author: I knew when I wrote the first chapter of Hotel Bar Meetup that it deserved more. When I labeled this story as BDSM with very little of it in the first chapter, it was because I already had more chapters in mind. Hopefully Saturday Morning will be a bit more fitting for the original category. Enjoy!...

My name is Evelyn, this story concerns me & my friends Beth, Amanda, Racheal, & Victoria. I'm about 5foot 6 have brunette hair and a what I believe is average size breasts at a B cup, Beth is 5foot 9 also a brunette with a B or C cup, larger than mine but barely. Amanda has really beautiful black hair is 5foot 7 and also has a B cup. Racheal is slightly reddish blonde at 5foot 6 but unfortunately has an A cup at best. But Victoria won the genetic lottery even though only 5foot 2 on a good day she is a blond...

February 5th
When they said today was going to be busy, they weren't kidding. I am tired and sore, but in a good way. I'm not much of a gym rat, mostly because I don't have the time or money, but there is a certain exhilaration you get from a thorough workout. That's how I feel now.
I was awakened by a guard. The guy in his 30s that I was referring to as the elder guard yesterday....

Chapter 21: I Proposed to Him
"I did not ask for your hand. I claimed it." — Mistress Staci
I didn't get down on one knee. I didn't ask a question. I gave him a future.
It was a quiet evening. We were at home—candles lit, dinner cleared, wine half-finished. He was kneeling beside my chair, resting his head lightly against my thigh, content just to be near me....

After my wife's sister got a divorce she moved in with us and since I work from home we were alone almost every day for hours.
Not long after she moved in I began to notice whenever my wife wasn't home Katie would walk around the house with some extremely revealing outfits. At first I tried my best not to look but I am a man and just looking at her sexy body in those sexy outfits would give me a hard on. I still didn't think anything about it but after a while I began to wonder if she was actually trying...

The summer I turned 20 was a big one. It was after my first year away at college. I came home for the summer to help my dad while my mom was away. In the weeks before my birthday, our town was hit by a substantial hurricane that was blew strong for more than 12 hours. The wind and rain took down trees, powerlines and our power. The air was hot and heavy with humidity. We had no lights or air conditioning and couldn't open the windows. We were three sweaty men stuck in the house. The outside was completely f...

I let out a lustful groan as she spread my lips, rimming them with her tongue slowly.
I do not exaggerate when I say my sister is the best pussy eater I know. I should know. She has been eating me for... well, for decades.
We are both in our mid-fifties now, and she has been eating me since the early years of the Reagan presidency. I was her first, she was my first, and we have been consistent lovers through the years....

I'm dropping the rest of Book 2 today. There's a reason I'm doing it, as I want to give you a chance to read it. It's not well edited as I wasn't done with it yet. But the story is there.
I don't know what I'm going to be doing with Book 3 yet, I still have to play catch-up with the gestalt Book 5 first. But who knows?...