Staring at the mess Eon had left on the floor wasn't going to make it any cleaner. Conall unsteadily rose to his feet, biting his lip when he felt his hard-on rub against his underwear with every movement. He looked down. There was a wet spot on the front of his trousers. Just as well he hadn't stood up in front of Eon. He didn't know how he would have reacted if they'd looked at him and commented on it....

Chapter Seven: The Space We Created
The air was heavy--not with regret, not yet--but with weight. The kind that follows release. The kind that only comes when something raw and real has finally been unwrapped.
They hadn't spoken much since.
The couch cushions were tangled and uneven. The floor, a quiet sprawl of limbs and discarded layers. The three of them lay in a soft triangle of silence, breathing together, eyes flicking between ceiling and each other. Every breath they took seemed to echo with...

"Oh, Donna, no!" Ashley exclaimed from across the table at the coffee shop. Her heart sank as her best friend shared the news--Donna and her husband Scott were moving to New Mexico next month.
"Scott got a new job," Donna explained, stirring her coffee. "They want him to start as soon as possible."...

Spider-Man swung around the city, still reeling from his intense encounter with Black Cat. He knew he needed to focus on his mission, although he would have loved to spend the entire night with Felicia.
Luckily enough, the pink glow of his targets seemed to all be in New York. It wasn't a surprise, most superhero's lived here. Landing on a building as he got closer- his spidey sense began to tingle....

He didn’t return to the bomb-hole until Monday, a beautifully warm sunny day with a mild south-westerly wind, perfect for swimming. Alone, he plunged into the ice-cold water, crawling as far as the mass of tangled brambles, lichen-petrified trees, bushes, covering the far bank. Treading water, he swivelled his body, breast-stroking back to the solitary bank where he left his clothes then heard a foreign voice....

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Hailee Steinfeld or Florence Pugh or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Florence Pugh woke up with a smile on her face, the way she always did after a night of great sex. Okay, admittedly there was a moment of confusion, before she fully came to, and even when she had, there was part of her which resented being the little spoon. Because while it was expected with men, with women she tended to be t...

Tuesdays always felt like Groundhog Day with more wires. I sipped what might've once been coffee and stared at the cortical stim array like it owed me money. The neurons in dish seven were being little bastards today--no response to the low-frequency patterning and barely a blip from the midrange burst....

Stop Enslaving My Friends! Was originally intended to be a one-off. Given the response it got, and specifically the amount of people asking for Kyle and Katy's story to be continued, it seemed only fair to give the story the continuation people asked for.
If you don't remember the original, it takes place during the summer between Katy's junior and senior year of college. Her four best friends, with whom she used to be inseparable, came together to try to reclaim the magic of their friendship with a slee...

Night had settled over the Hopkins campus when the knock came on the door of Sigma Phi Epsilon house. The fraternity brother who answered dropped his beer in shock when he saw who was standing at the threshold.
"Hey uhhh... did one of you guys call for strippers?"
Anna Montague stood smiling on the threshold. Her black shirt was still undone, and Anna's breasts hung free, rosy nipples standing at attention. Next to Anna, holding her hand, was Amber Ravel, wearing nothing but an undersized cheerleading...

Dusty had paid for a hotel room in town just to have somewhere proper to take Deidre after their date, and somewhere to freshen up beforehand. He wasn't necessarily ashamed of his living situation, and it was only temporary, but the bed at the back of his bus was less accommodating to 6 '4 men having acrobatic sex than he'd like. He finished trimming his beard and cleaning the counter, slipping on a nice black collared shirt and rolling up the sleeves, before donning his brown Iron Ranger boots and stepping...

"I'm about to head home, same time Thursday?"
"Sure, I still need to hit my forearms today though," I fist-bumped with John and he went for showers.
It took him only a moment to get out again as he said goodbye and went home. I locked the door behind him and shrugged apologetically at the girl Mark brought in again today -- Cathy? He was somewhat condescending towards her when he brought her in the first time, but she outlasted him today....

Note: All characters are over 18, as indicated in this or the previous chapters
Deep Waters - Chapter 6
When I woke the next morning I found that my worries had resolved themselves into a decision. Further, I was determined to act on it regardless of what George Webster or even my beloved Izzy thought....

Nipples strode into her former workplace proudly, like a conquering hero, waving her twin dark-tipped banners before her. Her building was very familiar, from the black marble of the lobby floor, illuminated by the sunlight streaming through the chrome and glass walls, to the polished wood paneling.
The large corporate leadership photos displayed prominently across from the entrance had definitely changed. Where a framed formal photograph of a young Marianna had hung next to Andrew's, as one of the compa...

The room smoldered.
Jazz crooned in the background--slow, lazy sax over a deep bassline. The air was thick with oudh, smoky and sweet, clinging to sweat-slicked skin and aching moans. I couldn't move--my wrists were strapped tight to the headboard, the silk restraints now damp from where I'd pulled. The blindfold made every second feel like forever, every breath she took louder than thunder....

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All Characters are 18 years or older.
When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection of chapters includes sexting, a workplace quickie with some exhibitionism, an Eric saga, and the start of an MFF threesome....

A message for all you bald men out there. I bet you had no idea how sexy you are!


A Message for Bald Men by Eves_Garden

















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Friday morning arrived. The big day. I got up and went to work and Theresa got into the shower. Should be a normal day, right? Wrong. Later in the morning I got a pic from Diane via text. It was her holding a giant vibrator on Theresa's pussy. I could see her mouth was wide open which indicated a screaming orgasm. Theresa texted me a little while later with a great pic of the same vibrator on Diane's pussy and her squirting across the room. Looks like our guest bedroom is going to need some serious cleanup....

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The next day, we woke up feeling a bit lazy. It's something we couldn't afford as slaves. And something I won't be able to do again for a while. In fact, as slaves, we couldn't afford to have sex at night and in the morning. Too little time to force the container. So, we had to find another time in the afternoon....

I want to tell you a story. Put your hand on your cock. Keep it there. See how long you can last.
I heard the water running and couldn't help myself.
You thought I was asleep, but I was touching myself, picturing you in that shower, soap sliding over your cock, your hand working slowly.
The shower was already fogged up when I slipped in behind you....

I met Lexi at college and she was like no one I had met before, she was such a free spirit and full of life, and I was immediately attracted to her.
She had long brown hair that she only brushed occasionally, so it often looked a little tangled and dishevelled, her face was round, with thick brown eyebrows over deep brown twinkling eyes, and she had a lovely Romani complexion, like an all year round light bronze tan....

"It's driving me crazy."
"What is, Ma?"
"Your father having such a sexy young secretary. I know she's very good at the job, but I can't help but wonder whether she's a temptation he can't resist."
"First, I don't know that she'd want to tempt Dad. Second, I don't think Dad would fool around at work. Too much risk of screwing up a good thing. Sadie would be hard to replace if it ended badly. Not to mention the risk of an HR complaint. Dad has never had it so good, and I don't see him spoiling it."...

I knew the trip was a bad idea.
We had talked about renting the cabin in the mountains for ages, my husband Mike and I, and our neighbors Malik and Sala. They were Senegalese, although both of them had grown up here -- their parents emigrated around the same time and became friends. Likewise, we and they became friends after moving into the neighborhood at the same time, when Sala and I were both pregnant. We joked about our kids growing up together and ending up married just like they had done....

Better Than Life
by Kris Cherita
The story so far: Dan, a writer, is plugged into an artificially intelligent virtual reality program. All characters are over 18. Comments welcome, as always.
Chapter 5: Come Together!
"Do you want to return to where you left the game, or do you want to skip ahead to the orgy?" the hostess asked....

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This story contains explicit adult content involving fictional characters, all 18 or older. All intimate scenes are consensual. Reader discretion is advised.
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Brian hated how tight his khakis had gotten. At 39 years old, the summer heat hit him harder these days, and every step up the staircase of Solara Bay Apartments made his thighs chafe, his navy polo pulling up just enough to flash a sliver of his soft, pale belly. His big 6'2" frame huffed like a freight train, his broad shoulders stretc...

Nerd Pleasured by the Unseen Slut
Andrew Murphy
There were times I was glad I could take off my glasses.
Like when my mom was bending over to pick something up and I noticed how tight her jeans fit across her butt. I was nineteen. Even though it was Mom, that was enough to make me get hard. I took off my glasses, turning the world into a blurry mess....

Friday Afternoon
Penelope's blonde hair whipped in the wind, hand outside the window feeling the rushing breeze as Ben drove through the flat landscape of northwestern Texas. "Are you sure he's going to like me?" She looked over at her boyfriend, one hand on the steering wheel and the other clasping her hand tightly....

Magic Dick
My best friend and I were sitting around one afternoon and talk turned to our sexual exploits. I have always been fascinated by the fact that he seems to always get a girl to sleep with him while my success rate is way below his. He's not ugly or unattractive in any way but his success rate is way above his appearance....

I owe this to the assitance of the inimitable Cindy Belle (little_asian_cherry). She encouraged me to examine my issues through writing, getting me started by helping me to explore one of her own fantasies. Forgive my pale facsimile of her writing style, and thank you again, Cindy =).


Monday, Fifth Period, I Ace An Exam...

Author's Notes:
For whatever reason, pretty much every part I write in this 1/2 a Sex Shop story/series ends up right around 8k words. Not sure why, but every time I get to the ending, I want I check and it's always around 8k. Oh well, just an interesting coincidence to me.
Also, apologies for any weird formatting. I changed word processors starting with this submission, and there is always the chance that something doesn't transfer over cleanly....

This happened about ten years ago. My wife Mary was horseback riding and thrown from the horse and broke her back. It was awful she was hospitalized for a few days and sent home with Oxytocin. Mary and I followed the directions on the oxytocin to the tee. But the doctor over prescribed her and it two days Mary had lost 20 pounds and would not eat and was becoming lifeless. I called the ambalance and they rushed her to the hospital where the doctor said she overdosed. But we tipd the doctor she took exactly ...