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 stoo...

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 qu...

"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."
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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, ...

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 sw...

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 ...

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 bu...

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...

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 ...

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 havin...

"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 ...

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 thoug...

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 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....

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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 adven...

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 sc...

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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 ha...

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 w...

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 e...

"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....

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...

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...

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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...

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 o...

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...

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 ra...

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, Fift...

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 w...

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 tw...