Alright my readers. Time o suspend you belief for a few thousand words. This is a strange little tale, but what else would you expect from me. And don't drop comments on the science or the "facts". It's a fucking story! Have fun. - Mick
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My name is Kale, and Gail, my wife of almost ten years, had just come back from a quick run to the grocery store. I helped her put things away and then quickly grabbed her around the waist and began nibbling her ear and neck....

Supernauts 2 - Furey


By
DeMont


"There's a certain logic to the impossible, the trick is finding it...!"


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Lights blinked. The readout screens scrolled their information feed to the data hub. The air conditioning whirred softly and, beyond the tinted observation window, the Gen-Ex Five Nine Four hummed with a deep resonance that could be felt, just, in the soles of the feet. Professor Adam Furey watched a particular screen intently and, occasionally, reached for a b...

Once I arrived home from the city on Wednesday night, I couldn't help torturing myself by watching the video of my wife, Casey fucking the building manager at her apartment. I had a raging hard-on and no where to put it.
I was flooded with emotions. I was angry at her for betraying me, afraid for the future, humiliated that I wasn't enough, embarrassed about going to a small soiree that was only an adulterous tryst in disguise and I was in denial that something like this could have happened to me....

"At last, the perfect spot... my own spot!"
24-year-old Sophia Baxter was seeking to unwind and relax after her long and strenuous cross-country cycling routine. Years of hard constant practice had allowed the young woman to calculate and recall most, if not all, of the spots along the trail that allowed for rest and refreshment, particularly those spots that were secluded as Sophia's preferred method of relaxation demanded a particular degree of intimacy....

[Note: The protagonist of this story is a trans man, and uses both the terms dick for his tdick as well as the word cunt.]
It was late at night and I was finally going to be able to close up the store and go home for the night. I had worked for the past 8 hours and I was exhausted. With about 5 minutes until close, as I was sweeping the floor, I heard the door jingle and footsteps enter the store....

He lifted her onto the sideboard as their tongues melted into each other. The music outside the curtain to their right was muffled but still loud, their escapade cloaked in privacy. They were two strangers masked in fantasy Renaissance costumes. His violet eyes cast by dark eye lashes and set in a brown leaf mask. Her emerald green eyes decorated with magenta fairy wings that spread from the bridge of her nose on either side to her ears. They were drunk on rum and floating through the night on a wildness of...

(This is not a sexy story. It is a space war thriller.)


Chapter 5: The War Admiral And His Dog

"Two full fleets, destroyed!" Queen Zsst raged. "How can one small human fleet without reinforcements or resupply cause so much damage?"
"It is because of that pest, War Admiral Norman North," said Admiral Stay. Stay was one of Zsst's most brilliant admirals. She spoke simply and to the point....

CHAPTER 8. THE UGLY TRUTH.
He took quite a bit of time in the bathroom. Our powder room is not that private, so I felt bad that I had heard all of it. The vomiting. The sobbing.
I prayed half the time he was there. Prayed to God to ease his pain, to help us, maybe just to strike me down. Would the pain really be less? If I was gone, wouldn't his life be better, given what I had done. I knew it was a sin, but I couldn't help but wonder. It would be a loving act. A rational act, even....

Hi All! This is the continuing story about a college couple who decides, as part of their higher education, to try everything sexually possible. In this chapter, they continue to try more, and add anal and some more kink in the process this time, and plans for some bi/pan sex adventures soon. But right now, they are,...

The view was worth rising early. He was right, but I wouldn't tell him just yet. After all, he knew I was a night owl and he reveled in keeping me... occupied... in the small morning hours. Still, we bounced and glided over the slick roadway in his cherry red pickup. It powered capably through the ruts in the slush and ice as we made our way around the bends. The pale violet dawn light was just landing on the dark trees. The patches of thick fluffy white snow hung on their heavy branches and they held their...

This is a story on consensual non monogamy. The husband and wife agree to take another man into her bed. If this type of story isn't up to your liking, move on. You are not being forced to read something you don't like.
"Like what you see?" Jeremy's words pulled me out of my thoughts.
"What?"
He indicated a guy who was in my general line of sight, but I hadn't really noticed until he pointed him out. "You seem to be staring right at him."...

Paris always brings out the wild in us.
Every time Kobus and I return, it's like slipping into another life--one where we're not just a married couple in our fifties, but ageless, desirable, and dangerous. The French seem to understand this hunger for indulgence. Maybe it's the wine, the language, the way they flirt like it's an art form....

I was walking home in a blizzard about 9 o'clock on New Year's Eve. I was carrying a bag containing a baguette, six clementines, a bottle of classy red wine, and the finest chocolate I could find. Emily and I had planned a late dinner, a decadent, playful mix of food and sex, of salt, sugar, sweat, saliva, and the salacious hotness of her pussy. The perfect way to ring in the New Year....

PART I -- THE RETURN
"I missed you, baby," Monica murmured as her lips met mine and her tongue slipped inside. We kissed for a moment and were startled by a car horn, accompanied by a man's voice yelling. "Get a room."
I squeezed both of Monica's ass cheeks in response, but then put my suitcase in the car, after which Monica flashed the man a smile and grabbed my crotch....

Chapter 14
She wants so badly to be fucked.
She wants to be taken. She wants his hands pressing firmly on her neck as he rams deep inside her. She wants him pushing her head against the ground as he takes her from behind, spanking her between each animalistic thrust.
She used to want to be adored and loved and cared for, but now, all she can hope for is the pleasure of being used by a man who finds her desirable and beautiful....

Message from the author: Hi everyone! Sorry it's been so long. I've been on a writing tear recently and I figured that this part of the story can be uploaded while I get the other parts ready. This is a little under 2k words of what happens right after the events of the last chapter of His Best Student....

Naomi Pledges S. L. T. 08
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Starting Status
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I walked back into Lauren's room a little frustrated after spending lord knows how much time grunting on the porcelain throne only to have a few pellets come out when I thought I had a log ready to come out....

The noise levels in the mall were not too bad for a lunch crowd. I was heading home after dropping some network sketches and solutions into my employer's office when I decided to stop at the mall. There is this European style cafe, run by a genuine European family that makes the most delicious coffees. I was sitting outside, "al mallsco" I expect it was, reading a new novel I had just bought, on my Apple smart phone....

It was my idea, really, so I'm not sure I can complain all that much. Still, Taylor owes me now, and I'm planning on taking some sweet revenge one of these days.
We'd planned it out perfectly, so it should have worked perfectly. And maybe, in some ways, it did, just not in the way we intended.
I'll start by admitting that I'm a bit of a voyeur--well, maybe more than a bit--it's one of those urges, like an itch I've never been able to properly scratch. Of course, there are videos out there that pretend...

Chapter 2: Disappointment with a Beard
I'm a 30-year-old woman, and this story is about the second guy I hooked up with--just one day after my very first ever casual hookup. Yep, I went from one partner to three in two days. 2024 really became my year.
We matched on Tinder in January. He was 29, a redhead with a beard--and I'm a sucker for a good beard. He was average height and build, nothing unusual... except for his cock. It was noticeably smaller than the others I'd seen, and it had a bit of a cur...

Autumn stood in front of the full-length mirror, slipping on a small gold hoop earring as sunlight poured through the window behind her. Her dress fluttered around her thighs, a soft white cotton with tiny lavender flowers scattered across the fabric like someone had brushed them on with a watercolor brush. It was delicate. Feminine. The material clung a little more than she was used to, nipping in at the waist, skimming over her hips, and dipping low enough at the neckline that it made her pause....

When I entered the living room again, the atmosphere had changed completely. My uncle sat in one of the comfy chairs, a cigar between his fingers, and a classical, printed newspaper in his lap. He was still dressed for work, in a dark blue suit, of which he had only loosened the tie and the top button of his shirt. He was an unremarkable man with average features, except for his eyes, which examined me with intense clarity....

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only.
Lucy was nervous to meet her lawyer as she waited at the bars of her small holding cell. This was her first visitor and she had mixed feelings. She needed to talk to the lawyer but she could not meet anyone dressed like this.
Looking in the dirty mirror of her cell, she saw her youthful face reflecting. Without a ball gag stretching her ruby red lips, Lucy recalled her life before prison and how she used to look. But the black and white prison striped p...

I have known Ben for almost 10 years and we have never been more than just friends. He does yard work and odd jobs for me. Oh yes-- Ben is 6'8, 225 and looks like a body builder. He's also 30 years younger than I am.
Last week he came over, got rained out, and sat on my couch asking how he can become a male escort. I didn't believe him but he was serious so we looked at some stuff online. I told him he would need a full frontal nude picture and he asked if his dick is big enough. I laughed but when I loo...

It took about one hour for Derek to reply. It took Steph four minutes more to escalate the entire game.
Andrew was naked, freshly showered, with a towel wrapped around his waist and the marks from last night's restraints still faintly banded on his wrists. He was contemplating, with the grim focus of a death row inmate, how to word a follow-up to Derek's "You're a legend. Tell me when and where," when the apartment intercom warbled....

This is a purely fictional (rewrite of my very first) story based around well publicised, historical social event - Live Aid. For those looking for true facts and reality, please move on. All people engaging in sexual activity are 18 or over.
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Next morning - Chloe's Perspective
Waking up the next morning, I was momentarily disorientated by my strange surroundings. I was facing outwards, on the right hand side of the bed and I rolled onto my back, immediately identifying the sleeping, muscular, ...

Consoled by Daddy
By Alex Barton
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Delilah Timmins, dressed only in her bra and a thong, her coat round her shoulders, looked around the stark, cold industrial unit in which she was sitting and thought, what the hell am I doing here...?
The unit was located in one of the trendier parts of south-west London, Clapham, a haunt of upwardly mobile young professionals because of its restaurants, shops, cafés and proximity to the city's financial district. Delilah was supposed to be meeting Steve Goo...

"BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"
She stopped doing the circles and started slowly going up the sole, Trish kept on laughing with no change. The brush went up to the balls of her foot and Liz started brushing them left and right and up and down at the same time, Trish's foot remained still, it wasn't fighting the tiny brush. Her whole body stopped moving as well, Liz smiled, "Ooooh... Looks like someone has finally started to accept her mommies tickling."...

Author's Note - Greetings, all you awesome dudes and dudettes, to my incestuous, time-travelling send-up to all things 80s! Although I never really got to experience that decade for myself, it's always held a special place in my heart, thanks to all the 80s entertainment and culture I've devoured over the years....

Bastard 01
Thanks Kenji Sato for edit.
First, let me give you a brief summary of my life. My name is Sinan. I am the second child of a middle-income family. My father works in a tobacco factory. He is a few months away from retirement. When he comes home from work his clothes and hands smell of tobacco. He has raised my big sister and me by working with those hands fo years. His family is his greatest asset. He and my mother have striven for our family's well-being and happiness for years....