"Turn that off please." Robert groans, Jane's alarm blaring to signal the start of the day. Sliding down into the covers, he pulls the girls against him to provide some buffer from the obnoxious noise.
"I'm getting it." Jane says, swinging her legs off the bed and grabbing her phone. "Honey, you should probably let go."...

In the car on our way home, I let her know that Heather had told me the third ring was a spare, in case one of the rings didn't link up with the app. But it could also be a sign that Heather knew the three of us would end up together, so she included the third ring to give us the option.
Beth was so happy and relieved to know she is welcome to be a part of our family and that she would have an equal stake in the relationship, and not be viewed as the third wheel. She seemed happier than I had seen her in...

"RACK HOUSE NUMBER TWELVE"
(Guest Appearance by lilscarlett)
"Beep, beep, beep, moan and woosh." My day was starting just like any other, with a tarped truckload of Iowa corn backing over the grated underground storage tank where every bottle of our world-famous bourbon begins. As the Assistant Distiller, it's my job to oversee all aspects of production. I handed off a quart size Mason jar full of grain to Ronnie, a good Ol' Boy, from the heart of the Bluegrass, so the moisture content could be checke...

Previously in Mailgirls Down Under, Australian mailgirl Heather McKay has become an unexpected sensation as an unconventional mailgirl in the US. And now she's on tour. Mailgirl Kimiko Date who is the granddaughter of the company's founder and owner is in an affair with her former boss Mitchell Johnson. Mitch's daughter Emily thinks she is finally going to become a mailgirl. And avid reporter Rosemary Millwall wants to get back into the office to find out what the mailgirls are really up to....

lesbian, group sex, oral, anal, masturbation, old women, incest
A week has passed, since the party at Maisie and Ellen's. I met up with Victoria for a chat. She said that her time with Pat was fine but she actually preferred what Ruth had done. Pat's body was nicer but Ruth was more gentle and more skilled. After I had left, she had spent the evening with Ursula. She was the last of the three, who had slept with her mother. She had made a Zoom call, to see how her parents were settling in, at the new hou...

The heat of the New Year pressed at the Lakshi's ancestral home.
"Finally decided to join us?" Lakshi asked.
She leaned against the wooden doorframe, her bare shoulders glowing with sweat under her untied sarong.
Nimmi's throat went dry.
"I. wasn't sure if I would."
"That's enough stalling." Riya said in a commanding voice....

It started out innocent enough. I took up fishing as a mid-life crisis satisfaction. Often I would venture out to a nearby provincial park, about 40 minutes from home. I spent lots of time there, until it became stale, and I thought about seeking out another destination. I found an isolated river bank about 90 minutes north of my home, quite by accident. A co worker of mine mentioned he fished there many times, so I thought Id try it out....

The Other Half of Me Pt. 02
Author's note: This is just something I wrote a while ago but never posted. The first part was posted in the I/T category as it is about two step-sisters but I probably should've posted it elsewhere. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy reading!
Here's part one if you wanted to read that first....

"I told Sasha that we'd go with her and Todd to the movie."
"What?" I look up from my computer. "It's Guys' Night. We're going to Sam's." This wouldn't have been news to Chrisette--the guys and I have been meeting up since we were fresh out of college. I've joined them less since Chrisette and I have been dating, but Wednesdays have always been reserved for Guys' Night. At least, that's what I've been thinking all this time....

This Town - 2
Wednesday -- 10 a. m.
Her body ached -- muscles slack, skin damp, thighs sticky with the evidence of what had happened. But her mind... her mind was quiet for the first time in what felt like days, maybe weeks. No whispers. No hunger. No one else behind her eyes.
She looked around. The stained glass was cracked, the altar desecrated, the air thick with incense and something fouler beneath it. Blood, maybe. Sex. The pews bore scratch marks -- some from her, some from... whoever or what...

This second chapter does not stand alone, so please read chapter 1 first.

To those who know sorrow


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A week later, I got a text from Paige.
I'm back home in Connecticut for a few days, missing you.
I answered her immediately.
I love you, Paige. I miss you, too....

This story is between a few trans people and a cis women. There is also female domination and bondage. If that's not your thing, move on. I use terms I am comfortable with for the trans parts.
All characters over the age of 18. Work of fiction and not based on any real people.
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Sam was excited. She had been planning for this day for weeks. James had shared with her that he wanted to be dominated by many women or men and please them with his body. Since then, Sam had been making connections with ...

As I descend from my high and my body relaxes, I expect it to stop because I'm sensitive and sour, but the tentacle only seems to change setting to faster and more intense vibrations along with growing bigger inside me. Furthermore, I feel another tentacle pushing against my asshole.
"Stop," I mumble weakly without hearing my voice, but a soft but firm gag quickly follows this, shoved into my mouth, and I know this is only the start....

Hey there! I'm Cheri. Last year, I hit the big 1-8 while I was still a junior in high school. I wasn't exactly shy, but I wasn't one of those super bubbly, always-in-the-spotlight types either. Still, at 5'7" with bright red hair, I've got a way of standing out--sometimes more than I plan to. At that point, I'd only had one serious relationship: my boyfriend of two years. We were pretty tight. But what really made my 18th birthday memorable? Well, that's where the story begins....

Our Trip To Sexual Sharing
It was May and we hadn't decided on our summer plans, but we wanted something special, something to mark our fifth year together. We'd been to Spain, traveled through England with backpacks and walking sticks, and sailed to Australia where we drove around the country. We had been to Cancun, Peru, and Antarctica. We are travelers, so trekking around the world is nothing to us. We both had college degrees and taught at a university in Los Angeles....

The morning after my best friend fucked my husband

Hi, my name is Amber, and this is a follow up to an adventure my husband Frank and I experienced when my best friend Sabrina joined us in our bedroom.
I woke up the morning after our adventure the night before and felt rested, and I guess.... weirdly satisfied. I laid there next to Frank for a bit thinking about what had happened the night before when my best friend Sabrina had joined us in our bed, which had ultimately led to her fucking his brai...

I had grown used to the dynamic between my stepmother and my father since my mother had moved on when I was 16. My dad's slave-status meant that he could not simply be divorced, but instead had to be sold, and my mother had carefully picked a new owner for him through a series of interviews and even some psychological tests. I'd attended his collaring ceremony - it was a clothed event - but not the more private ceremonies they'd had to celebrate afterwards....

Continuation,
Even with her crazy comment and being completely spent, I fell asleep in her arms. It was another pool day as our rhythm continued for two park days and then a park day; we slept in until nearly eleven. We only woke to my dad barking through the door.
"come on, ladies, I'm hungry."...

Alicia was always so impressive and intelligent. At staff meetings, she always spoke with eloquence and offered innovative solutions to the problems at work. No one was surprised when the day came when she was announced to become the new manager at the hotel. Everyone was happy for her and applauded her success. Of course, success can come with its own drawbacks. Her stand-out abilities made her stand out too much. Her coworkers often felt that she was "above" them even when she was one of them, so few of t...

Please check out my other stories, including the original 'Anna's Cuckold' from 2020 and my other stories written pre 2011 posted under the name 'Malibuman'.
From the moment Anna left until the moment she got home I never stopped thinking about her. It's been the same every time and contrary to what I believed to begin with, no... it doesn't get any easier. In fact, if anything it gets harder. Especially once you move past the point where you think this might be the last time......

**** TRIGGER WARNING ****
Some non-consent, violence and gore, lots of abusive sex
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Rozale sat naked in her throne, a rope swing which dangled about five feet off the stone floor in the chapel of love.
Her feet rested on the backs of two wemic statues, her legs spread so that the orgy of followers and temple attendants in the center stage could look up at her wet cunt....

Alright. This popped out of my head last minute ago (@April 17) and am immediately writing this, like, in a raw draft/ pre-writing before I'll even forget this story.
This one came out watching clips of Miss Meadows (2014) right in TikTok, and find the actor, James Badge Dale, playing as the sheriff mesmerizing. Like, no shit, he saunters on screen and makes me wanna say rawr (lol). As a romantic lead for the titular character, he's dripping hot. So here I am fantasizing....

Jeff's coffee was cold again. He sipped it anyway, staring at the spreadsheet like it owed him money. The numbers on the screen looked worse the longer he stared. Client spend was down, margins were tight, and nobody in management seemed remotely interested in fixing anything.
He closed the laptop harder than he needed to and leaned back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling tiles. Beige, industrial, lifeless. Like the rest of his day....

On the elevator heading down to the swinger's meet and greet with the entire entourage of gals, I kiss Sonya like she just came home from a month away. Still holding her neck and with a lustful gaze, I speak softly. "Last week my siblings and you planned a sensuous sex surprise for me; tonight, Jodi and I have planned what I hope is as equally rewarding for you." I embrace her tightly and kiss her intimately again as the doors silently open....

So a few nights ago I was out with My Girlfriend and her best friend were just ending our night at the club hoppin they were tipsy but I don't drink so was going to drive. We we're going back to my SUV, my girlfriend is blonde tanned with a big ass you could call her a P. A. W. G her friend is curvy to but is a trainer at the local gym fit and toned with long black hair. We walked through the dimly lit parking lot when these too guys came up outta nowhere asking if they can interview my GF and her friend fo...

Every time there is a light in the tunnel something goes to hell, I am just so sick of it! Of course, he can't help it and it's not his fault, bla bla bla. But still, he knows how important this is for us, for our marriage and our sex life, and still, the one thing that has gotten between us, his work, his what again fucks everything up....

A surprise attitude adjustment
I've been struggling this year. It's April now, the sun is shining, and the flowers are all out. But my whole life still feels dull. Depression clouds my outlook and despite having an amazing life, I haven't been able to enjoy much of anything lately. Food tastes like sawdust, all of my usual activities feel overwhelming in a way that utterly baffles me....

Saturday morning came and I was at Jess' house early to finish up the water feature and perform the final clean up. I filled up trash cans with the last of the empty soil bags, and other pieces of trash, and loaded them on my truck. Later that morning, as connecting the electric to the water feature, I heard a car door close. I heard Jess' voice call out over the fence....

The Gift: The Next Night
By
Bigcatmark874
Cyn and I were lightly playing with each other as the sun started to set. Cyn had spent the entire day relaxing. Cyn was stretching and flexing her body to be loose for her fight with Beth tonight. She was certain she could beat Beth in a catfight, sexfight, or a titfight, but wasn't sure about the brawl. After she got as loose as she could, I had her relax and take it easy. Cyn worked her normal routine and was relaxed as the day went on. She wanted to fuc...

Epilogue
Jade pressed her palms to the window sill and leaned forward; she gasped as her pussy clenched around Harry's bold fingers, her breath steaming. His living room window was open as they peered down below to the car park and to where Jenson was currently loading a moving van.
Harry had eased her panties to the side and was now happily moving two fingers in and out of her wet, awaiting pussy. Jade's body tensed as she watched Jenson struggle with a heavy box into the back of the van. Jade looked...