What was left of Bennett's crew all retreated back to the motel, with every room occupied by those wounded. The rest were either hiding, dead or captured. Bennett was upset over this mission failing as it did as he underestimated the citizens and their sense in fighting back. However, was not at all impressed....

She unties her robe and lets it fall to the floor, revealing a skimpy corset negligee cut very low with black lace and pink highlights, long black stockings and garter clips to micro panties, and very high heels.
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Chapter III: In the City of Angels
Section VII: In Which Autumn Tips Her Hand...

I began to realize if I hosted I could more easily embrace the sissy side, but it wasn't easy sharing a space with other people. I received an interesting proposition in an email that gave me a solution I had not yet considered.
I was talking with a man who had never been with a sissy or even a man. He couldn't host and neither could I. He suggested I get a room at a nearby motel, dress up and he would give me cash for the room. This was a perfect idea, my mind was already imagining the sex. I agreed....

[Part 4 of a 5-part story.]
A few weeks into my captivity it seemed like everyone was feeling good. I gotta admit I was kind of getting used to being surrounded by five naked, beautiful women all day and night. Sometimes, it was more like being at a nude beach or something, just bodies and skin. Then I'd notice a very nicely bouncing breast, a stiff nipple, a cute little jiggle in a butt cheek, the perfect curve of a hip, and it would set me off. My dick would get hard again....

Author's note.
1). Remember, your help in pointing out errors will help keep me from having to take long periods off to edit. Your help in this is much appreciated.
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Desperate Measures
They unwrapped me before the audience had left to give them all a chance to use their permanent markers to write their favorite slur or slang or slogan on my naked body. I couldn't read them because they were all written upside down. They made a game of it, writing something and then making me try to read it. I only got one guess and I had to guess before the next person in line counted to three. Their prize was:...

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. This is a sequel to another story but it is a standalone as well. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments....

April.
Violet spent the next week thinking about what had happened on Sunday. She thought about the room she was in, the words that were said, the things she felt, with her body and her hands, the pleasure and the intensity. Her Monday was rough, and the rest of the week went on slowly.
Okay, today I have this meeting with Neil at 10, oh shoot I forgot I have lunch with Liz also, I should text Victor, and then I have to get to the grocery store for the big dinner at my place tonight, when will he resp...

Part 9 of The Brat Chronicles
Eve
My eyes fluttered open to the feeling of my cheeks being spread and lube being directly squirted onto my asshole. I squirmed but didn't stop Scott. I just wanted him to know I was awake.
"Good morning sweetheart," Scott cooed at me. His deep morning voice sent shivers down my spine. Even after all these years I found him so incredibly sexy....

The next day, they met again at the café--earlier than usual. Almost as if neither of them could stay away.
Sophie had dressed differently. Not much, but enough. A tight-fitting black top that clung to the soft curve of her waist, jeans that hugged her hips, and a hint of lace peeking from beneath her neckline when she leaned forward just right. Iain noticed. His eyes dipped once--twice--and she caught him both times, her smirk growing each time....

Claire hesitated outside the studio door. The building was discreet--no sign, just a black-painted door with a brass number and a buzz panel. It felt like the sort of place meant to be found by those looking for it. Her heart pounded with nervous energy: not fear, exactly, but anticipation tangled with self-doubt. What if she wasn't what Rey expected? What if she couldn't go through with it? Still, her hand moved without her realising, pressing the buzzer before her overthinking could catch up....

Who would have known that "Senior Assassin" would have been the precursor to erotic adventures that I had dreamed about for years. It was my daughter's senior year at high school. Her friends, finally seniors and recently 18 had started coming around more.
Apparently, we are pretty cool parents or give them the much-needed privacy they want, who knows with young women. I'd watch them, be friendly, dream of showing them the grand brush strokes of pleasure. I'd remember the scent of young breasts, the wetn...

It was another normal, but very hot Los Angeles day. Andre walked into his local coffee shop to escape the heat for a little while. The AC had gone out in his apartment complex two days ago and the window unit he had bought just wasn't cutting it. He needed a reprieve.
As soon as the cold air hit Andre's face, he breathed out a sigh of relief. Walking up to the counter, he greeted the barista. They had a vague rapport from his visits to the shop....

Sam
Sam woke up spooning Princess.
They hadn't started that way. Princess had been barely awake in her bed when Sam returned to the master bedroom. After evicting the Cordobas she'd gone back to the kitchen and poured herself a drink.
Arak wasn't popular in the US. In fact, it was damned hard to find a lot of the time. But Sam's family had spent 12 years in Isreal and, similar to Europe, there was less obsession with drinking ages there, so she'd gotten used to it well before she turned 18....

I laid in my bed staring up at the ceiling. I had been able to fall asleep for maybe two hours before my brain took off like a runaway train once again.
I wondered how Derek was and wondered if he missed me. I wondered where Donnell was and how he was able to cut off ties so easily. I thought about how many good times I had with Courtney. I also thought about how easily she had turned on me - embracing my sexuality one day and then shaming me for it the next. I concluded she was just jealous of all the a...

Content warning: this story depicts an MMF threesome between a cis woman, a trans man and a cis man. "Feminine" words are used to describe the trans man's genitalia. Fisting is described in this story. If this is not your thing please move on.
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The sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting soft stripes across the tangled sheets and bare limbs. Wolf stirred lazily against Tristan's chest, both of them still sticky with sleep and the faint scent of sex. ...

Chapter Title: ***Vanessa's Spanking***
Vanessa
Ever since I asked Eric to punish me, things had taken a slight shift. My submission seemed to be growing deeper for him. He was taking me out on dates on the weekends. I was in return somehow on my best behaviour. It had been two weeks since I took the ginger up my ass and I hadn't received any punishments since then. It was a wonder that I hadn't....

Author's Notes:
Regardless of what the description says, this is a work of fiction. All characters, places, and locations are fictional or fictionalized and any that are similar to real persons, living or dead, places or circumstances are purely coincidental. Any and all opinions expressed, political, religious, or otherwise, are the opinions of the characters themselves and do not necessarily reflect those of the author....

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When Corey, a university student from Brisbane Australia experiences an odd feeling of missing 10 seconds of time while driving, he is annoyed at himself for a lapse of concentration on the road, but nothing bad seems to have happened. However when peculiar things start to happen he cannot explain, Corey finds himself in a strange alternate dimension where some things are exactly the same, some slightly altered and some completely different from the real world he left behind. Thi...

All characters engaged in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen and products of the author's imagination.
Doing the laundry has never been one of my favorite chores. However, I had to do it that morning since I had plans for the evening. When I approached the laundry room with a hamper full of dirty clothes, my sister was already there, unloading a load of her clothes from the washing machine....

Two days later, Rachel texted me. "Oof. Still tingling from our first session. Come over about noon so we can review the footage and decide what to include in the edit?" 
"Definitely, " I texted back.  
At 11:45, I pulled in front of Rachel's house and went inside, using my digital door code. Looking around her living room, I saw the consequences of her cam business doing well.  ...

My mother was forever entering them silly TV competitions trying to win cash, holidays and other prizes. I don't know why she bothered but for once she did end up winning a weeks stay at a luxury cottage.
She's been divorced from my dad for almost 3 years and had never bothered or seemed interested in finding another man. She'd been with him since she was 19 so I guess 21 years of misery was enough for her....

Two generations of lustful parents initiate the 18-year-old twins into the joys of incest (a fantasy).
This a tale of three generations of transgressive parents as they initiate Jim and Judy's newly turned 18-year-old twins into the family tradition. It is similar in structure to the Cabin Fever series of incestuous relations but without the reluctance and resistance that slowly crumbles in those stories. These folks embrace their unconventional, indeed taboo, tradition wholeheartedly. I'd love to hear f...

It was Friday morning as David and the girls waved as their mother drove away in her car. She was going to stay with their grandmother in the north of England for at least a couple of weeks. Carol's mother had just had a hip replacement and needed help with her recovery.
The girls were twins Emma and Samantha who had celebrated their 18th birthday in May. They had just finished their A Level exams and were enjoying the summer before going to university in September....

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Mark rose from his place on dad's recliner and took a stand in the middle of the living room. His sister had given him the go ahead.
He took in the situation. His mother was on the couch, her cheeks were rosy and she looked like she was in half of a daze. He knew the effect that the watch had on his sister. It was likely the same with mom. The watch made them horny, suggestive. The effects would be even stronger once he used the watch to transform....

Where to start. My life has been a random series of ups, downs and everything in between. I suppose it is the same for everyone. I'm Cygnus. I know a stupid name. My parents, what would you call them? Bohemian, hippies, hedonists, who knows. They obviously thought it was a good idea. Everybody just calls me Cy. My childhood could best be described as unconventional. We lived in a commune. A random collection of individuals and dropouts from the rat race. The diet was entirely vegetarian, all grown by, what ...

Please note - this is a taboo story but, so far, it does not include incest. If you are expecting incest you will be disappointed.
We had been driving for half an hour now and Anne's hand had not left my thigh for a second. Her grip was firm but not tight. But its message was clear - Anne was telling me that she owned me and she could put her hands on her property anytime and for as long as she liked. I daren't turn to face her because I feared my face would reveal too much about the turmoil I was in. Th...

Evelyn nods slowly, eyes locked with mine, full of emotion as she confirms it.
"Yes, sweetheart... I'm going to have your baby."
She whispers, gently cradling her lower stomach where new life grows.
"We did this... making ourselves a family."
Her voice is soft, a mix of astonishment and wonder at the unexpected but beautiful turn of events....

All characters are over 18 years of age.
JACK
My legs ache as if they mimic the furious beating of my apprehensive heart. The steel chair presses uncomfortably against my back, a cold reminder of what's coming. I try to hear what's being said behind the closed door, but my ears only receive the dull hum of a stern voice. The words are indecipherable....

All characters are 18+, tw incest noncon/reluctance
Post op transsexuals. I'm trying to be as accurate as possible to post op genitalia and sex, but I don't have the guts to ask anyone who is actually post op to describe their sexual function for my incest story lol. Realistically I'm sure a lot of you are not trans so you don't care. Enjoy!...