Introduction:
If you want the full story read part 1 first so you will understand how did it end up here.
She never meant to keep the video.
She never meant for him to see it never meant for that old, messy memory to come between them.
But now it's out in the open, and nothing feels the same....

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Chapter 9 -- Post Game
Rich leaned down to give her one more kiss. One long, long kiss. He put his hands on her arms and rolled them both over. He lay on his back smiling; his eyes focused on the patterns on the ceiling. She was on her side close to him with her arm across his chest and hand on his forearm. She wrapped her leg under one of his and he could feel her breasts against his side. His heart was beating against her cheek, and she smiled....

Snowflakes clung to the sleeves of Sarah's wool coat as she stood beside Simon on the front porch. The entire neighborhood was blanketed in soft white, glittering beneath the porchlight like sugar. Wind tickled her legs through her tights, but it wasn't the cold making her shiver.
"Okay," Simon said, wiping his glasses with the corner of his ugly Christmas sweater. "So just a heads up--Aunt Amy's a lot. Like, very... touchy-feely. But she means well. Probably lonely since Uncle Ron left."...

In medieval England, women who married nobility, or wealthy influential land-owners, were widely regarded as 'chattels' - taxable items of property belonging to a man of standing or with links to royalty or a position of high command in the King's army. It was a male dominated and, in general, highly misogynistic society where women were afforded little respect, no rights, and no fun....

Author's Note: As I've said for years I rarely have interest in writing sequels. Once the original story is done and the thrill of the kill is over, I generally don't see the point in just writing more for the sake of more. But ever since I published The Next Milf Porn Star, Dana has lingered in my mind. I just felt she had more of a story to tell and that the shoot at the end was not enough closure for her. I hope this series does Dana justice. LC68...

Phil and I didn't make it to the rest of our classes. We just hung out. Yes, we obviously fucked a few more times, but I think things were progressing for us. I was starting to like Phil. A lot. Like more than just a friend or fuck buddy. I wasn't confused about that anymore. I just wasn't sure where to go from here....

Hi folks, Dylan's wife, Annie here. I guess technically I would consider myself Willow's wife and Randy's other wife too.... Yes I know there are other combinations but you get what I'm talking about, right?
To pull the band-aid off and get it out of the way, I'm 5"6" tall. Blonde hair and blue eyed. I usually weigh somewhere in the neighborhood of one hundred and eighty to one hundred and ninety pounds. Needless to say, I have a fairly big butt, kind of a belly and as Randy once said after a couple of d...

This is a continuation of Claire & the Professor. Please read that story first.
My adventures with my ex-student Claire had progressed pretty quickly from her stripping and masturbating for me, to using sex toys and vibrators as I watched. This had culminated in her fucking herself to a wild orgasm with a dildo, suctioned cupped to a chair, in my office....

~Slick and slimy~
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(This is my first ever fully written story. I have a lot of room to improve on such as using "As" and "And" a bit too much. But this is the first story I fully finished and proof read and feel confident enough to share online. Please if you read this comment what you thought I did well and what you think I should work on improving. thank you and enjoy)...

I kept thinking about my experience with the male stripper at Rebecca's hen party (see "Part 2: Getting Brave"). The thought of doing my own strip show was thrilling, but I wasn't quite sure how to go about it. I knew there were a few strip clubs around town that hosted what they called "amateur night." On those evenings, any woman could turn up and perform her own show on stage. Often these amateur nights were actually contests, and the winning girl got a prize. Going to one of those was a possibility, but...

It was a huge fashion and modelling convention and all the hotels were packed. I was only booked in at the hotel for one night, to be able to head off the next evening to another event the day after that. My agency booked me into a family room with Michael and Sean, two beautiful black guys. They were from the same agency but I'd never met them before. And I mean these guys were beautiful. That kind of gorgeous, stunning, charismatic beauty that just mesmerizes you. Michael had dark brown skin, was quite mu...

"Catch your Breath"
There's nothing I want more than to come home, drop everything, and bury my face between your legs, to lose myself in your scent, your warmth, your taste.
But you're never satisfied with just one are you? After I've made you cum the first time trembling and slick with pleasure, you flip over, plant your knees beside my head, and slowly lower yourself onto my face, spreading yourself open. Without a word you grind your hips, riding my tongue with purpose, chasing that second wave of...

"What are you doing here, my friend?"
Ahmed had put up his horses at an inn close by and I'd followed him, hoping to get a little news from back home. Ultimately, we found ourselves in the tavern, Shari sitting by my side. I'd noticed my friend's eyes linger on the weapons on my belt for a moment or two too long. Shame spread out in my stomach anytime his eyes would drift to them. "Everyone back in your village was worried when you disappeared....

***Loosely based on a true story of a couple of situations I've been in that I decided to put together for one larger story, but changed with some creative editing of what really happened.
***This story was previously posted under the title "Unusual Situation" but was removed for a rewrite for story improvements....

Ron was spooned against my back, his cock stiff between my cheeks. The sun was high enough that it was quite bright through the open doors, but where I was lying, I couldn't see a clock. I shifted my leg and lifted it a bit. Rom knew what I wanted, and with only a little bit of effort, he moved his erection from my crack to my pussy and rubbed his head against it. I slipped my hand down to gently circle my clit, feeling myself go immediately wet as he prodded his way into me....

It happened in the second year of our relationship.
I met up with Françoise every week in an apartment that her best friend let us use as a love nest.
To her friend, who lived abroad, it served as a "pied-à-terre", so it was empty for most of the time.
Her friend had given Françoise a set of keys and a licence to use the apartment whenever she did not need it herself....

That evening, as she lay quietly in bed, Jessie finally found the space to reflect on the events that had happened earlier that day. What happened caught her completely by surprise!
Jessie visited the local bookshop in the afternoon. She wandered among the bookshelves, enjoying reading a few pages of one or two books and breathing in the scent of the freshly printed books. As she leaned against one of the bookcases, she lost her balance slightly and the book she was holding fell from her hands. As she be...

Chapter 2: “It’s You Again”
The gallery was hushed in that particular, studied way — as though the walls themselves disapproved of volume. Every step on the polished concrete floor echoed faintly. Spotlights tracked brushstrokes. The air smelled faintly of cedarwood, linen, and the slightly metallic tang of white wine....

Sex with a woman nearly twenty-years younger than me.
Last Saturday after what I thought was a good date, she took me by surprise while driving her home. Accustomed to making small talk during the ride, the drive to her house was too quiet. It seemed a little uncomfortable because rather than sitting next to me, moving as far away from me as she could, she leaned against the passenger door with her head against the window. With a palpable chill in the air, if I had a backseat big enough for a person to f...

La Mer glowed in the late-summer dusk, all burnished brass and deep sea-green velvet. Chandeliers dripped crystal like foam, and the hush of expensive cutlery floated above the soft clink of ice in glasses. Ava stood at the maître d's podium in the red dress Leo had chosen--silk, bias-cut, the hem skimming mid-thigh. Underneath, exactly nothing. The fabric whispered against her skin each time she shifted; the knowledge was an electric hum low in her belly....

We've been married twenty years.
Long enough to know each other's coffee orders without asking, long enough to navigate family holidays like a tactical unit, long enough to kiss each other goodnight with eyes closed but hearts wide open. And yet, sometimes, Kimberly still surprises me.
We met in college. She was the kind of quiet that made you lean in. Always composed. Always watching. She never raised her voice, never made a scene, but when she looked at you with those storm-coloured eyes, you felt i...

Los Angeles.
I hadn't been here in four years. I was already half-out of the city when COVID hit, and I didn't figure I would ever return, except maybe as a tourist. But an opportunity to get back into Hollywood came up, and I took it.
Luckily, I had one good friend left there, and we had a lot to talk about. Of all of us in our friend group, David had managed to stay in the city, and did it by turning from mainstream directing dreams to working in porn....

Hi. My name is Jennifer. I'm a 58 year old divorcee. My relationship with my ex-husband ended last year. We were married for 37 years and we have 2 kids. Yeah, two grownup kids.
Been married since I was 21 and my ex-husband, Jeremy was the only man I'd ever been with, not counting the little things we did in high school, 'cos we never had sex then, just the touches and kisses....

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Sexploits of Our Youth - Natasha Part 2
I can't keep the times straight in my mind any more, but beginning the next morning Boris and I began talking, and we had lots of time as Tom never dropped over for probably 4 or 5 days. He must have sensed something was wrong and that he and I got caught that night. If I wasn't so caught up in making things right with Boris I would have been more than a little upset with Tom bailing on me, but that's in the pa...

I knew Kat and Mark would be checking out the real playroom for at least a little bit, and the increasing slipperiness between my legs demanded attention before my horny ass was back under scientific observation. Having shut the door to our privacy room, I made my way to the bed with clamped thighs. I could feel my puffy labia slipping against itself from my growing moisture....

Victor
I opened the door quietly, expecting to find Ash curled into himself, fragile and scared. What I wasn't expecting was the vision of beauty that met me instead. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, sunlight slanting through the tall windows and kissing the side of his face. His face, like the face of a porcelain doll, lit up with a warm, golden hue the moment I entered the room. I stopped and stared for a moment, forgetting how to breathe....

Subaru made it to his room and locked up.
He tucked into his bed, unable to think about anything. At least anything other than his time with Reinhard.
It was surreal. Like he was dreaming. One moment he was teasing the man, the next moment, the two of them were in bed, stroking each other.
Just by thinking about it gave him an erection....

She knew Neil would be leaving for a few hours. He was going to go relax, walk the beach and hit up a coffee shop.
She was staying put, remaining at home to get cleaned up and prepared. Robyn had long been a good, happy and loyal Cuckquean. She's shared her husband with many women hungry for his touch and, most often, his seed....

On the coast of the Northern US, the summer sends everyone to the ocean shore. My sister yelled after me as she ran ahead, sending seagulls shrieking in her wake. I hurried, focusing on the forceful pounding of my feet against wet sand. I could hear our mom's voice faintly, telling us not to go far, but we were already miles away. My sister waded out until she was a speck, and then she was gone in what felt like an instant....

Met him in the parking lot of our favorite strip mall. I got out of my red Ford Explorer and walked toward him. He looked good. Good enough to strip him out of his clothes, drop to my knees and suck his hard cock right there.
I shake my head to get rid of the image. Too late my panties are already soaked. He always had this effect on me....