The plane smelled like badly recirculated air and off brand peanuts, and as I walked down the narrow aisle, bumping elbows and dodging knees, I kept replaying the last thing Ami said to me.
"You're pathetic. I need, no I fucking deserve, a real man. Real men not some fucking law graduate loser."
Row...

Chapter 2
Back in the mix of the party, Brooklyn was grateful for the dim lighting, knowing that she had to be flushed from the heat she was still feeling. As she tried to reengage with the party, she felt her phone buzz. A smile broke across her face as she looked at the dim screen showing a text f...

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This is a work of fiction.


Any resemblance to actual locations or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.


All characters are 18 or older.

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She enjoyed our divorce much more than I did. For me ...

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 ...

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 ha...

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 ...

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 ...

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 bee...

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 thing...

*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 pe...

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 CH...

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 doi...

**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 m...

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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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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Chapter Four
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Part One
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Kati...

"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 h...

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 ...

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 ev...

"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, s...

"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...

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...

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 hu...

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 substant...

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 c...

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 phy...

"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 smac...

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 or...

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 ha...

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 b...

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 h...