first, thank you so much for your comments! they've helped enormously! i needed the validation, seriously!
parosysm is a period accurate word used in porn of the time (if you like stepsister hentai, you will love victorian porn)... its root is similar to paroxysm but it is a separate, if antiquated word... i do have a thing about trying to balance historical speech without awkwardness but nit using modern idiom too much!...

"Enjoy the show, doggy?"
Princess entered her chamber with a post-coital glow and satisfied smirk. She observed the pathetic creature that had once been her husband, his desperate eyes darting towards her with a faint sense of relief in anticipation of being attended to.
He was on all fours, the leather cupped elbows and knees of his tightly bound limbs securely locked into floor sockets. Positioned in front of a large screen, his head was forced up by a chain that connected his tight leather hood to ...

The thirty-one-year-old blonde slave was forced to remain sitting in her cramped two by three padded cell for countless hours. No clothes only the titanium collar around her neck and the titanium cuffs around her wrists that held her hands together behind her back. She was exhausted from the mental and physical torture but in spite of the uncomfortable position Amanda actually did fall asleep....

[Author's note. This is Part 1 of a series about a woman in a sexless marriage and her daughter who move in with a loving sister. It was suggested by a reader. I'm not sure how much of it is true. Enjoy! LF]
Moving in with my younger sister was the best/worst possible thing. At 36 years old, I should have had my act together. After all, I had an 18-year-old daughter and was a responsible mom with a good career. What I didn't have was love. Or sex. Any sex. I know this sounds cliched, but I got pregnant o...

Katie shifted in her chair, leaning over the laptop and letting out a quiet sigh. She was making an effort to focus on the lecture on her screen, delivered in a sleep-inducing voice by a balding professor. She managed to take a lot of useful notes, so it wasn't entirely futile, but there was no hiding it that her mind was mostly elsewhere....

Everything's happened so fast, I have to take a moment to try and recollect my sexual affair with my mother in law.
My wife Candace and I got married last year after dating for two years. Candace is exactly my type; she's Latina, cool, knowledgeable, and thick where it counts. Even better, she's always horny....

// This story is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in it are 18+ of age.
// As usual, I'm very happy to receive any and all feedbacks, whether it's about the writing or direction of the story, other works you wanna see, or just chat in general. Thank you for reading!
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Mom's Cocksman was a request from Klrxo. It is purely fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This fictional work contains scenes of fictional incest or fictional incest content. This story is the property of the author.
When he came downstairs after his shower, Paul sat with his Mom and dad for for lunch. Lynne chose to sit next to her son instead of her husband which he questioned, "Why aren't you sitting next to me?"...

Why did it have to be nudism?
My little brother announced during dinner on his 18th birthday that he was becoming a nudist. Stunned silence. "Thoughts? Anyone?"
After what seemed like an eternity, our mom managed to swallow her bite of food and spoke. "A-a-a-a nudist? As in walking around in nothing but what the Lord gave you?"...

This is a work of fiction. This story involves a young man and his half-sisters doing whatever is necessary to survive in an apocalyptic world. That includes ensuring that there will be future generations, so if any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always very welcome....

Jake's first girlfriend called him a freak of nature. For good reason. His manhood was nine-and-a-half inches long and beer can-thick, crowned by a huge, perfectly-proportioned, mushroom-shaped head.
Jake considered the description a compliment – just as his first girlfriend considered his gigantic cock the best thing that ever happened to her. Getting to that point of pride was a process......

"Piper, sweetie, are you home?"
I pulled my earbud out of my ear and tossed it on the bed. "Yeah, up here!"
I heard the loud footsteps of my stepfather, Jack, walking up the stairs before he poked his head in.
"Did you eat dinner?"
I shook my head. "No, I just got home from my afternoon class." I was finishing up my freshman year at college, and the semester was nearing finals week....

This is the family from the lawn mowing story. Quite a bit longer and more fleshed out, similar to my regular stuff I think. This is the first part of what I hope will just be a two part sequel. I love feedback, constuctive criticism and I adore comments so please feel free to interact. I really tried hard to proof read so I hope there are no glaring errors to distract. Enjoy!...

Walk-ins Are Welcome


Mom interrupts her son and his girlfriend

I was fairly beat that afternoon. The thunderstorms that ran through town had taken out the power to the vet's office so they sent us all home two hours early. I had to contend with non-functioning traffic lights and axle-deep water on the roads and skip the grocery shopping, but I got there. I got there a little fried and no happier that the power was out at home, too. Now I had to worry about the food spoiling in the fridge a...

Toy Day
When we finally left the cabin, there was cheering, leering and jeering.
"Are you okay?" asked Joey. "There was so much howling, we thought a pack of wolves had gotten in there overnight."
"No, more like a herd of rabbits,"said I.
"You better hit the water. You smell like a zoo," jeered Joey....

Chapter One
Maggie
"I can't believe how warm the water is," Maggie said.
"Well, that's Florida, babe. When you got this much sun and heat all the time, you get warm water," her husband, Jack, said. Jack wore his sunglasses and carried a can of beer in his hand as he waded into the water. Maggie had bought a black one-piece bathing suit that morning before they all went down to the beach. She wore that instead of the slender two piece she had brought with her. She ventured into the deeper water that...

Quickly closing the door behind her, Misty kicked off her shoes and started the process of getting undressed. Undoing her belt buckle, she quickly loosened the hold of her jeans before sliding them down to the floor. Pulling her white tank top over her head, she slowed to ensure that she didn't mess with the bun her hair was perfectly knotted in....

Part 2 of 2. Please see the first part for content summary and warnings.
Anissa's body was on fire.
It had not taken long for the terror of being carried by the dragon to fade. The first sensation that had risen over the fear was discomfort: cold air rushing past and chilling her naked body, sticky fluids drying on her thighs, the straps of the harness digging into her skin....

Sherry Crane fidgeted in her pamp as she watched her husband of thirty years pack the diaper bag for their trip.   "I don't need that many pamps!" she pouted.
Ananda glanced up at her over his glasses. "I'd rather have them than not. Drink your bottle."
"Humpf."
Sucking on the nipple of her bottle, she bit and pulled on the nipple, giving soft growls of frustration. Ananda looked up again. "Hey! Hey,   be nice to the bottle. If you've got an angry impulse with me, then you take it up with me, not t...

The Adventures of Claudia
Author's note: This follows on from the other two parts. It's not strictly necessary to read the other two parts to enjoy this though it would help with context.
3. Zara and Laurent
Laurent had been greatly troubled by Zara's text. She wasn't happy and he wasn't in the least surprised, he wasn't happy either. They were in a rut, it was the same old, same old and neither of them were satisfied by the usual foreplay or sex. They were bored. Laurent thought they needed therap...

Chapter Twenty-Five -- A Game of Fate
Hudson woke up with a start. A strange dream had disturbed his sleep through what felt like the entire night. It involved Otis wielding a gun and laughing a harsh unpleasant laugh, and every time Hudson had tried to take the weapon away from him his beautiful face had turned into the nightmarish visage of Gideon Keres. Other faces had come and gone, belonging to Jackie, Jasper, Angel, and the victims the police had on file. In his dream, Hudson had walked down a gall...

Heavy winds buffeted Amara as she walked across campus, repeatedly throwing her hair in her face as it wildly changed directions. The biting winter cold was no match for her inner hellfire, and she was perfectly comfortable in spite of the weather. She'd long ago grown accustomed to regulating her own temperature, but the intense cold front highlighted something new today; proof of just how effective her illusory clothing was....

This is still a story of the Becoming Monsters universe by Ai Loves, setting used with permission. All canonical and mechanical errors are my own. The yarrb is the exceedingly cute creation of FelisRandomis, used with permission.
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Chapter 50: Friendly Fire
The crowd thankfully backed off to get back to the track meet, other than people who had to talk to police and assessors about property damage. My part was done, though, we could leave after giving our account and links to the videos. Apparentl...

Zarel heard the click of claw on stone and sensed the ambush coming. She turned, swinging a big muscular paw like a club and felt the satisfying crunch as it slammed into the white werewolf's face, sending her sprawling away. Salis would be feeling that one for a while.
Knocking Salis down had the advantage of forcing Alva to charge at her as well, lest she set on the smaller woman and do her some real damage. Alva, one-eyed and battle-scarred, was a canny fighter and more of a match for the inexperience...

Infidelity Pt. 2 - Return to Sender


By Cindy Johnson / Edited by @OffRoadDiesel


Tags: #Revenge, #Violence, #Pain, #Humiliation, #Over-the-Top, #Strippers, #Reconciliation

Preface : I try not to write follow-up stories and felt the last one was good on its own, but after 48 emails requesting some answers, I decided to write this last chapter....

AUTHOR'S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: A stand-alone story set within the shared universe of the City of Scum. It features some rather unpleasant characters and situations, so be warned. Read the tags ahead of time if you are squeamish.
Special thanks to StillStunned for being the original creator and creative force behind the shared setting, for beta-reading this story for me, and for being my friend....

I was traveling for work, spending the night in a nice hotel. When I travel, it's my opportunity to play with myself and take my time working my ass and often riding a dildo until I have a good prostate orgasm. This trip was well on its way but had an unexpected turn of events.
My room over looked the pool and I would periodically walk to the window to see if anyone was swimming. At first I was fully clothed but as I watched more porn and chatted online I was getting more and more turned on. I had cleane...

When I travel for work I seem to have the most fun. In this case, I was driving about 2 hours to get to my destination from home, so I scouted potential theaters and sex shops along the way. I found two but neither had glory holes and I wasn't sure if one had booths so I chose to stop but the one with booths was only a few minute detour from the highway. I stopped for dinner shortly before and that gave me the opportunity to change out of my cargo shorts and boxer briefs and put on my green woman's thong an...

To call my sleep restful or pleasant would be a joke. I was tormented by nighmares all night long. In the most vivid and memorable of them I found myself kneeling in a circle of faceless men, their massive cocks all pointed at my face a desperate need in me to make all of them cum, to keep them from getting angry with me. Another dream was of me standing naked on the stage in the center of the club, my foot chained to the stripper pole. A line of men waited, cocks out for me to suck them off in front of eve...

Author's Note, Thanks again to kenjisato for editing and suggestions.
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David walked into his apartment, and after grabbing a beer, plopped onto the sofa. He reflected on the new neighbor, Lauren, he had met minutes earlier, pleased at the idea of having such eye-candy around. That thought, in turn, led his mind to Bridget....