Thai Girlfriend Cheated on Me... and I Watched!
By Moreau
My Thai girlfriend of one year wanted to teach me a lesson. Her lesson: the consequences of being a jealous foreigner (farang) in Bangkok.
'Dahling,' Noi would say to me, 'Don't look another lady. You know when I first meet you I am broken he...

Thursday, April 24, 7:14AM
Brett Kozlowski briskly entered the elevator and depressed the 'L' button on its metallic panel. He and his wife Elise lived on the eighteenth floor in an apartment at Luxe, a very desirable, upscale complex in the heart of downtown.
Although he was headed to the office, w...

During a steamy Thursday evening in Lisbon old quarters, an anonymous middle aged marriage walked downtown hand in hand. Like every other summer, they flew away to escape routine, rented an apartment, and enjoyed a little extra romance.
She was his everything, but little he knew what this trip would...

My first girlfriend's sexual awakening
Part 1
Terry was my first girlfriend. We were both young. She was still in a catholic girl's high school. I did some dating in high school; but never had a sexual girlfriend before meeting her. Upon our first time having sex, she said she liked it. We both live...

This is my first attempt to write, so please be gentle with me.
It started as an idea after joining AF and talking to a young lady from Thailand. Not getting much of a rise, I decided to create a story from it, with the desire to adapt it to my preferred route. This will have a slow build as a backs...

This story is inspired by "Fuckchasey" written by Raven_Feather. It's an amazing story with a great hook, that inspired me to do my take on the central idea. Please read their story if you haven't already. All characters are fictitious and over 18.
I'm contemplating a prequel but I will see how this...

Author's Preface: Everyone in this story is eighteen years old or older. The story is entirely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events are purely coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome.
Enjoy
Trash day and the New Neighbor's wife - Drinking with new neighbors, then a lat...

The family house was home to four generations, as two sisters lived together with their families. My mother and her sister both had three children from three different men. In those days, men were the bread winners while the women looked after the house and the children. As we got older, more bedroo...

The Harpy triplets continued their onslaught, firing their arrows at the terrorists while dodging their gunfire. On the ground they were even harder to pick off due to their quickness. With their razor sharp claws and teeth, faces were being torn and throats sliced open, leaving the rest of the terr...

I'm a late bloomer. I wasn't interested in girls until very recently, that is except for Michelle. Michelle is five years older than me. Her and my parents know each other well, which is why we've known each other like all our life.
I was already familiar with Michelle's body for a long time. When w...

Part 2: Dr. Isley, The New Hire
Summary: After your first encounter with Ivy ends in defeat, you go to your job as a chemist. You meet the new hire, Dr. Isley. She seems great, but is there more to her than meets the eye?
Written by: u/Acrobatic_Still7483 (Reddit)


Part 2: Garden of Desire [MF4A] b...

I closed my eyes, rested my hands in my lap as the lingering heat of Don's hand on my shoulder faded. All week it had been little touches. His hand on the small of my back while navigating the supply closet. His fingers brushing my hand as he handed me a pen. His thigh pressed up against mine as we ...

Wednesdays are always crazy where I work. The morning is spent scrambling to compile a bunch of as-of-midnight reports, and then the afternoon is spent in meetings explaining what they say. It was a bit after four o'clock and my day had finally settled down, so I was hoping to just enjoy the quiet b...

Shirley Brewer is a beautiful blonde stewardess for the Pan American World Airways airline company. She is 25 and single and tired of being single, wishing she were married. All her girlfriends back home in New York City are married. She is one of several single stewardesses, each very pretty, who a...

"I know it's hard to give up the sweets, Mr. Pyle. I've had your wife's cherry crumble, and it is to die for... but not literally. So, let's try and keep it to just one small treat a day, okay? And you already know what I'm going to say about vegetables and whole grains, don't you?"
"Yes, doctor," h...

Full title: Female Dr. Frankenstein Is Desperate To Try Her Perfect Creation's Perfect Cock
She's spent years designing you. She's made you to be perfect. Each piece carefully chosen to match her exact tastes and lovingly sewn together into one complete whole. Finally, when lightning strikes the tow...

Chapter 40: The Ordeal

It was supposed to be a routine scouting mission.
"Barack Obama? What an odd name! Who is that?" Calle asked.
"A politician who ran for President of the United States in the year 2008," said Sarah. "He campaigned on a promise of socializing health care. If elected, he would h...

My name is Linda and I am married with two kids ages 5 and 6. I live in a white upper middle class neighborhood in a fairly large house. My husband and I got married when I was 18 and he was 23. We have been married 15 years. We have made friends with another couple a few doors down who also have tw...

Joshua glanced up in consternation, the only sound the soft clink of silverware on plates as they ate. He watched as Jackie pushed a piece of broccoli around on her plate without ever attempting to spear it. Without even thinking about it she reached a hand up to swipe at her bangs, her recently tri...

I feel my suspenders stretch as I reach up to dust the top shelf in the library. The stool wobbles slightly and I am afraid I may fall. I can feel "Sir's" eyes on me as I work. I am so self-conscious that he may see my knickers as I work.
The thought of that triggers mixed feelings in me. My mind dr...

Chapter 6 -- Chest Out
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Dan was chilling out in his room watching TV when a knock came at his door. 'Yeah?' he called.
The door opened slowly and Isaac, his housemate, peered around it. 'Hey, how's it going man?' 
''Sup dude?' Dan muted the TV, sitting up on his bed. His arm was flexed as his h...

Chapter One: The reboot
Once again, dear reader, I will not insult your intelligence by rehashing the events from the last two books. You read them. If you did not, read them.
So, we start this telling where we left off at the last: Babe had just made me cum, we travelled into the past after watchin...

The scorching summer heat clung to my skin as I boarded a rundown intercity bus. This was the first stop, so despite the overflowing crowd, I managed to claim an empty seat. I reached up to place my bag in the overhead compartment -- it was slightly too high, forcing me to stretch. My t-shirt rode u...

Flannery could be so deliberate, once she set her mind to something. She showed me a very silky and sexy bondage video on her laptop, where a blonde wearing a dark skirt and white, fitted shirt, along with a tight-laced waist cincher, skillfully handcuffed a curvy, nude woman with near-perfect breas...

Sitting alone again in my room on the third floor of a low rent rooming house. I needed fucked and needed it bad. Gone were the days when I could enter the Green Lantern and head for the restroom and get split roasted. The Green Lantern had been closed by the health department.
I'm slowing stroking ...

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is mostly SFW!)
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Ange...

The Bridge - Chapter Twenty - McKelly & Makoo

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coin...

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.

Fun on the Balcony

Tonight started out much like most nights sitting on the b...

Megha had just dozed off when she felt her phone vibrating. She picked it up and felt her body paralyzing. It was sent by Mayank her childhood friend who used to live in the next building.
Mayank had seen her on the terrace pulling that stunt off. He had even sent a picture of his erect penis. As sh...

After about thirty years of monotonous death, passed under a rigid routine, she finally found a blend of permission and courage to go out alone. The elder who watched over her, the one responsible for her transformation, disapproved of such early independence, but he understood these were different ...