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 balcony with my lovely life partner. Let me start out by describing her, she is a beautiful, 38 year old Filipino woman named Jasmine, she stands 5 feet tall, 120 pounds, 34C breasts, firm round but...

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 she opened the message and looked at his rock hard dick, the message and photo got deleted....

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 times. Life moved too quickly in the 20th century. If she waited the 80 years tradition dictated, she would be just as lost and outdated as any elder. Besides, his fledgling was a careful one. He could trust her....

About a month ago my wife Christina called me and asked if I would mind her new assistant Megan coming to stay with us for a while. She went on to explain that Megan's landlord had told her she had to move because he had sold the property and she didn't have anywhere to go. I told her it was fine with me and I asked when she would be coming to stay with us and Christina said she was going to come home with her that night....

During this time as the Baby Maker, I met and helped many women and couples who all wanted to be mother's and parents, however, there was one or two who came to me for various other reasons, they were odd and unusual reasons and often I turned them down, but then, against my better judgement, I agreed to two that I just couldn't say no too....

(All characters are 18+)
James and Olivia had been married for five years, and those five years had been happy. They married in their mid-twenties, after they both felt their own lives had been established sufficiently.
Their marriage so far had its ups and downs, like any does, but it worked. They had good jobs, though stressful. They had secured their place in the world together: a home, two cars, financially well-off....

Tom sat down in front of his computer and loaded his e-mail. His wife Michelle had left on a solo vacation and he was left to his own devices, which is never good and why Michelle always made sure he had emptied himself into her before she left. Then she would send him notes or videos throughout the trip, just to keep him on edge. A year ago, she sent him a picture of her deepthroating one of the guys in the hotel....

This story is inspired by Thunder2Metal's works.
Lana had hired an escort who specialized in anal. This is their story.
Nancy didn't know what to think about Lana. She seemed so young, so naive - and yet there was something else about her... something Nance couldn't quite identify.
"Your asshole handled my fist pretty easily. But width is just one dimension, isn't it? Let's test your depth." Lana took the slink toy from the closet. It wiggled as she held it by the base. It was bright green and most...

This story is purely fantasy just another to add to this great site. If you don't like the story just move on refrain from negative comments!
Themes of Interracial sex between black man white female also Anal & breeding!
If these themes you don't like sorry!
Jane the main character in this story is an attractive thirty two year old white lady! Brown hair green eyes slim but with a shapely body! With large firm butt 36 E breasts five foot six & turns heads!...

My senior year in undergrad college was action-packed. My job for most of that time was as a tour guide for one of the most prestigious science museums in the country, based on the near south side of Chicago. I had the distinguished position of tour guide and relief projectionist for the Space Center's OmniMax Theater. This was an elite skill because, at that time, there were only about 20 such theaters in the nation. I didn't earn money in my role as a guide, but the projectionist role came with a slight b...

Please take this is a story nothing is based on real events. l am just trying to add to this great site after reading loads of different kinks & stories adding something different. I am not a writer or claim to be so please don't be negative if you don't like.
Please don't leave negative comments & marking....

2nd Chapter of Series - Lap Dance Class Pays Off
Chapter 1 -
Dani has spent all summer in her college town, and all her friends went home for the summer so she was left alone. She ends up joining a new exercise group that uses stripping and lap dances as work outs.
The women talk about their sexual likes, leading Dani to admit she loves dominate men, who verbally dominate and even humiliate the woman, while they pound them hard and rough. That leads to her remembering overhearing the perfect descri...

My Dearest Bright Eyes,
Happy anniversary my love. Has it really been a whole year when our world changed forever and for the better? As you lay sound asleep in our big bed, exhausted from yet another day and night of working here at the stud farm my cock aches as I remember how we got here. The adventure that led us here was truly one that no one could ever believe, for it was one normally confined to the pages of dirty science fiction novels. It is one where we learned that love and pleasure know now b...

You will enjoy this story more if you read the preceding parts. They're each short.
As a recap, my wife Janet and I are rather typical, now 38 and 37 year old suburban middle class, college educated working professionals living in the suburbs, working about 40-50 hour per weeks and happily married with two delightful daughters, Amiee, our precocious 11 year old and her little sister Anisha, 9. About 3 years ago our relationship took a decided turn as the confluence of a strange event. We inherited the be...

A Dirty, Quick and Deadly Vengeance


An expansion of "A Dirty/Deadly and Quick Vengeance?"


By jaxjack1980

Disclaimer: The following story is entirely the creative intellectual property of the author alone. No reproductions or repostings allowed without permission. Any similarities to actual people, places, events, etc. (past or present) are entirely confidential (Aside from some light creative license usage.). All depictions of sexual activities involve people 18 years of age/old...

Erin's first class went well enough. It was her second semester of English, and she enjoyed her instructor--a woman in her thirties who dressed like a student and always welcomed any opinion, no matter how off the wall it was. Because of the distraction from sitting on her burning butt, Erin did not participate as much as usual, and she noticed that Ms. Warren, her instructor, was glancing at her. When class was over and she was leaving, Ms. Warren stopped her....

This is the final story in a five part series about a shy college geek turned confident stud. It is a spin off from the "Kimmy's Adventures" series I've previously published. The setting for this story is about a year after Timmy's Adventures-The Hot Wife Experience.
It is a fictional story influenced by weather disaster movies such as Twisters. I use the names of real states, cities, highways and organizations. However, all characters are fabricated. All persons depicted are 18-years of age or older. An...

The morning after our show with Jane and Sam, Mistress and I sat down to discuss last nights events. She had already had a text from Jane describing how she had fucked Sam's ass last night. Jane had said Sam had loved it and had his first sissygasm with cum pouring from his cock.
Mistress and I smiled at each other....

Thursday morning...
'Your gunna let him fuck you aren't you?'
John's question from just ten minutes earlier echoes in my mind as I make my way once more down to the clifftops and a rendezvous with my new special friend, randy old codger Bob.
My hubby's question was rhetorical of course, as we'd already agreed the day before that this was what we both desired, no, John's words were a tease, to which I teasingly responded, going to him and embracing, kissing slow and deep....

She had been busy all week helping her husband, Lord Dansett with the preparations for the upcoming charity day that was to be held on the estate the following weekend. It had been a hot week, and Lady Helena always felt a little more frisky when it was hot.
She wore a short pale yellow summer dress that floated in the breeze and showed off her slender legs to perfection. She walked lazily along the pathway down through the oriental styled rockery towards the back of the garage complex. All of their cars...

Most people in the imperium look down on your work, but you don't mind.
It paid so you were there.
"Tester 387ab, step inside the pod," said the alienated voice from the speaker up above you. You break away from the line up of other testers who are also naked, and walk to the red door.
You've done this many times, but the red door always gives you a funny feeling....

The Fall of Lordsgate Convent

By Val Mcbane

Chapter One: A Desperate Arrival
Mella's cloak hung heavy on her shoulders. She'd walked for days and her whole body ached. She hadn't known hunger like this since she was a child. Yet despite the chill in the fog that covered the road, a warmth radiated through her core, a reminder of what drove her to take to the road....

Carol's Online Secret
I am blessed in that Carol and I had always been sexually active. Even now, in our fifties, we have sex almost daily, sometimes twice in one day. It isn't just routine, it is still full of passion, heat, and playful teasing.
When we first met, we didn't need any outside stimulus. Carol was not interested with sex gadgets. Seems my cock and tongue we more than enough. But over time, we began expanding new horizons. We embraced the idea of bringing new experiences into our bedroom....

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
It was Easter morning. The stone rolled away, the tomb empty, the prophecy fulfilled. But I...
I did not rise to join the faithful in worship. Instead, Father, I stepped into the bathtub, nude against the light. But, unlike Marthe de Mėrigny and others like her, I wasn't there to cleanse myself, but to fill myself....

I slowly jumped out of bed and as I was standing my cock was just dangling there. I raised an eyebrow. This is not bad, I thought to myself. Kat passed me my washed clothes. I put them on quickly, then proceeded with taking my keys, phone and wallet.
"I think... I'll go for a walk. I'll stop by for a burger or two. Wanna come with?"...

This one may be a bit long. Not long ago I wrote The Thanksgiving Gift as a standalone story without any intention of a sequel. More recently I wrote Laundry Day named for reasons that will become obvious where I used the same characters simply because I liked them. I finally had to admit that with just a few minor changes I had written a sequel, made those changes, and here you have part 2 of The Thanksgiving Gift. Part 3 is also written, and I'll be submitting that soon....

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....

Jasmine glanced at her wristwatch which said 4:50 PM... Almost time. She began putting all the other things she used for work away, wiped down her workstation, tucked her chair neatly under her desk, and grabbed her bag, which was slightly heavier than usual. Inside were a carefully folded change of clothes, a mini makeup bag, and a pair of thigh-high, black boots....

⚠️ Author's Note:
The friendship starts to bend here.
A touch too long, a stare too deep, and a command Samay can't stop thinking about.
The descent begins--slow, hot, humiliating.
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Goa, December 2020.
Goa hit them like a warm slap of freedom. The air smelled like sea salt and suntan lotion, the sky a washed-out blue, the December sun gentle but ever-present. The airport was crawling with mask-wearing tourists, but Samay and Shubham barely noticed. T...

High school, for me, conjures up bittersweet memories.
For the most part, they were happy years. Despite lacking a life plan while in high school, I was a good student. My friends and I never got in much trouble. At least, the police were never involved. A better than average athlete, I was a starter on the varsity basketball team. My parents are happily married, and home life was better for me than most of my friends....