The ranger stared at me in disbelief.
"Dude," I said sternly, as I fished out my ID with my free hand and badged him, "take the phone!"
He nodded, and took the phone from me; holding it shakily to his ear.
"H-hello?" he stammered. "Y-yes, Sir! Steven Shakely. At least ten years. Yes Sir. Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir. I will Sir. You as well, Sir. Here is is."...

Harold's parents were absent most of the time. His father travelled a lot for work and his mother had many social obligations outside their home.
As Harold's school results were always more than satisfactory, they left him to lead his life as he wished. He took most of his hot meals in the school restaurant and only on Sunday evenings his parents and he tried to have a hot meal together, cooked by his mother....

All persons depicted in this story are fictitious and are consenting adults over the age of 18.
Any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. This story is completely fictional but is also completely possible.

Massage Party, Part 2

We all just laughed and then realized that Jessie, Robin and Cheri were waiting for me, since It had been over an hour. After Helene got dressed we headed back out to the balcony. As Helene stepped out of the door, the other girls asked how it was? She...

The next morning, Sarah's alarm clock, set at an impossibly early time, cruelly wakes me from my slumbers. She has to head out of town for two days of client meetings and will not be back until very late Friday evening. In a sudden bout of groggy solidarity, I get up as well. We have no time for friskiness, unfortunately, so I make us breakfast using the limited contents of Sarah's fridge and cupboards while she showers, gets dressed, and packs her suitcase....

Part 1 saw Andrew and Wren start having fun on what seemed like an innocent stream, which turned into anything but that.
"Oh my god Wren, that was absolutely amazing. I don't think I've ever cum that hard before. I-I kind of want more, kind of wonder what it would feel like if you fucked me. If that's alright with you."...

The disclaimers: Every character who matters is at least 18. A work of fiction (more or less). Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is coincidental (for the most part).
Part 7 picks up on Friday morning. This installment features more yachting fun in and out of doors, and a long overdue talk between Tom and Hayleigh, along with setting some boundaries and ground rules....

This is a remort slory for a character I play on a mud.
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It was the dreams. They haunted me, they had tormented me through my first pregnancy, and now they had started again.
It was always the same, I would be sitting on the bottom of a lake, my hair billowing around me in the water like a dark inky cloud, when suddenly a glimmering light catches my attention and I walk towards it....

The bastard left me a note, "Dear Sally, time has come to for us to part. It's not you it's me and I need some time alone to think about the future. Please don't think to harshly of me. Love Will."
I'd give him 'Love Will." The fucking dirty two timer swore his love and then fucked my best friend. God if he were here I'd cut his fucking cock off and make him eat it....

This is a 2 part story (and possibly more!). Part 1 is from Ashton's perspective as she initiates the encounter with her mom's good friend, Kyle. Part 2 is Kyle's recounting of how Ashton seduced him. Your feedback is always welcomed and appreciated! If you read both (and I hope you do) leave a comment about which POV you enjoyed most!...

This story is a continuation of a story posted as Tom and Carolyn concerning a pair of widowers who meet and recover their sex life. Like the first posting much of this chapter concerns their recollections of their sex life before they met, in this case during their marriages.
Tom sat at Carolyn's kitchen table with his hands wrapped about a warm cup of coffee as he watched her working at the stove scrambling eggs for a late breakfast. They had slept until nearly 11 that morning mainly because much of th...

Part 3
Later that day when Kenny texted me. I told him that my mom figured out what we did, and he was mortified. I told him not to worry about it, and that she was 100 percent fine with us being a couple. Regardless, he felt very uncomfortable about being around her.
Needless to say, Kenny had become a fixture at my house when my mom wasn't home. We spend so much time together. I love spending time with him. We still did a lot of gaming, but now we do more couples things together (even if it is still...

1.
For reasons even he does not understand, despite having no practical skills, Martin has always had a peculiar quiet confidence in himself. He's tall and slim, a capable runner, but otherwise not particularly athletic. Among his impractical gifts, he's a fine writer and has a knack for oratory, discovered only by accident on the debate team. But this isn't the sort of thing that earns him any credit with other students, and especially not with other boys. And other boys are the thing that, paradoxicall...

I met Anne this lovely young brunette back in the day, I flirted with her for a little bit I asked her if she had a boyfriend she laughed, later she told me she was talking to this guy Quincy, even though I wanted to be her first choice but I understood there is always going to be competition I gave her my number and we talked a few times over the phone....

There's a lovely short plump woman who I often see when I get on the city bus in the morning to go to work. She's always on her phone, brown hair, thick thighs and glasses, pretty smile and voice, this story is written from her point of view.
There he is again the young black man who's been checking me out every morning on the city bus. He doesn't seem shy but I bet he is bold. He tells me he wants me. He grabs my hand and kisses it, treats me with respect, opens doors for me, compliments me on my hair a...

Mister Farid - Part 1

"Relax, Carly, it's just a job," Carly told herself.
It was not the job she really wanted. But having an arts degree really wasn't paying off at the moment; saturated market.
The memes simply wrote themselves, and she'd never live it down if it weren't for her lack of friends. The one she did have wasn't that terminally online anyways....

This Town -- 5
Ashes on the Asphalt
She was eighteen. I was forty.
She said the town didn't show up on maps.
Said it was a place people found when they weren't looking--when they were too drunk, too horny, too broken to steer clear.
Guess I qualified.
The rain started just as we rolled past the rusted sign. Said Welcome, but the letters peeled off like old skin. Lena had her bare feet up on the dash, toenails black, eyes half-lidded like sin was her natural state of being. I was trying not...

, The device

Jason had just finished his morning activities when the "FedEx" truck pulled up. The truck was way early today as it was only 8:30 and it usually came at about one in the afternoon. Well, that was probably a bad sign, and it was confirmed when the "FedEx" driver stomped up the driveway. You could tell he was not happy from the tone of his voice as he muttered fuck, fuck, fuck....

Susan waited a little downstairs for Mary, thinking to herself, Let Mary sleep in. I haven't finished with Perry or Ann yet. Before they leave the house, she wants them to back her up on what she wants Mary to do.
Mary, in the meantime, had gone to bed with her backside filled with a plug, as after last night she was still gaping. Falling to sleep wondering how it felt sucking Perry, and she actually enjoyed sucking his cock; actually, she thought it was more than that. She was face-fucked. The soreness ...

All characters are 18+, consenting, and fully on board for this ride.
No luck with Bent by Steele yet, but don't lose hope.
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I woke up tangled in sheets that smelled like lavender and sin, brain foggy like I'd been hit by a very polite truck. Rosie's scent was everywhere--earthy, heavy, a little blacksmith, a little sex goddess. My body ached in that good way, like it had been worshipped and wrecked and maybe gently sanded....

A Very Personal Service - Part One


A Jenny Walker Story


By Shyblueeyes1968


FF, older/teen, bisexual/lesbian, fetish, toys, oral, shops, shy girl introvert


Jenny, shy and introverted, goes shopping for her first sex toy, and gets some very personal service and an offer she just can't refuse....

Tom pushed Rob onto his back and started gently stroking Rob's toned chest and stomach. He could feel just the right amount of padding and a light smattering of hair sitting on top of Rob's muscles.
"Your body is just irresistible", Tom said as he made a slow trail of kisses down Rob's body. Before long, he was staring at Rob's hard uncut cock. He grabbed the base of it and shuffled down until it rested against his cheek....

Author's Note: This chapter took a long time; firstly due to illness, and then because of the curse of blank-page inertia. My apologies for this, but I hope you enjoy this chapter anyway. Feedback is always welcome. - W. M.

Submissive in Surrey


Chapter 7: Netty and Myf's Excellent Adventure...

Chapter 62
I woke up on Wednesday in the arms of both a naked India and Natasha, who I fucked like crazy the night before. I looked at the clock and realized that I had but an hour to get to court. I slid down to the bottom of the bed, got up and found the linen closet, then took a shower in the nearest bathroom. As soon as I dried off and opened the door, Diane grabbed my cock and began to jerk me off. "You had some fun last night, didn't you?"...

**A special thanks to kenjisato for some constructive criticism.**
Sometimes, I wonder if Ellie is hiding something from me -- not an affair or anything like that -- but something erotic or kinky that she's too afraid or too embarrassed to tell me about. Maybe it's just wishful thinking on my part. Perhaps it's just all in my head, and she doesn't think about sex as often as I do. I fantasize about Ellie frequently, thinking about hot encounters we have had together, or imagining her touching herself whe...

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters 18 years of age or older.
Hello, I'm Reginold Dewon Jacson Jr., Reggie to most. I turned eighteen two weeks ago and I live with Don and Amber Timpton, in an all-white town, in middle America. I am the speck of pepper in the salt shaker; just wait and I'll explain everything....

I stared at the gorgeous bimbo in front of me.
"Mum?" I asked as I hastily tried to cover my body with my arms.
The woman in front of me gave me a puzzled glance, but instead of answering, she gently pushed me aside and walked briskly to the next room.
She closed the door behind her, leaving me standing there completely befuddled....

When asked what her guilty pleasures are, the very noble and well-spoken Lady Penelope replied, "My pleasures cannot be guilty, although they most certainly are filthy." Like a true hedonist, Her Ladyship is committed to the pleasures of the flesh, living each day with no regrets, and getting as much fun and as many orgasms with each waking day....

One morning I woke up thinking about something that happened not long ago.
A couple weeks ago he was on a 3 week work trip with a couple days off in between meetings so he invited us out to stay with him. His company was very generous with him. I recalled the California trip. Lynn and I met him at the airport, it had been a long day for us and when we landed it was already after 10pm local. We were worn out but when we saw that unexpectedly Charlie had a stretch limo with blacked out windows on the curb ...

Chapter 83
"With everything going on, I didn't get a chance to ask you what you thought about the deal I made with Falen."
Allora looked up from the fruit she was eating for breakfast. Beside the small platter of berries and the local equivalent of grapes, called bashos, there was also a small bowl of a porridge made from a grain similar to barley. Mitchell had become fond of it right away. The one this morning had been prepared with athi and some root vegetables....

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and it was created solely by me as the author. All characters are over the age of 18. Any similarities to characters, real life people, or things are all happenstance, though my appreciation to those who have inspired my works is immense.
Author's Note: This is the tenth part, and I just love this series! I hope you have been reading the story parts from before to best enjoy the storyline. **While there is talk of incest, none occurs in this chapter.** Please *follo...