British English language and spelling. In some stories the processes or facts may be incorrect, it's only a story and in my world that's how it happened. A warning to those who steal stories to use on YouTube channels, I am watching and will hit you with a copyright claim. This story is a repost from when I was on here under a different username....

"Son, you are young and won't understand. When a man marries an attractive woman, and consecutive pregnancies destroy her looks, it's depressing, and I lose my libido."
These words from Dad left me stunned and haunted me in the days and weeks that followed. I was happy to help and spend time with Livia, but I was available only on weekends. During our precious weekend time, we did almost everything together....

Naughty Texts
"I know. I don't care."
I wish I could tell you I was confident of the consequences of my actions, that everything would be good, positive... okay. But I wasn't sure of anything... except my need for her, and her willingness. Though I've never been a gambler and rarely even spontaneous, let alone incautious, I very eagerly threw caution to the wind and risked everything, a life of hard work and investment, to accept her invitation....

Dad wasn't as fast as he could have been. He put a carrier bag of bottles on the floor then kicked off any mud from his boots before stepping inside. I was able to turn away and get my pants on. I sat on the couch opposite Nic and sprawled nonchalantly. He closed the door and turned toward us. We were both naked from the waist-up. I looked at Nic. There was still some spunk under his chin. I absently brushed my neck and he got the message. He passed his hand over his throat as Dad took his coat off....

*ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE 18+*
I am not a bad mother.
I work a phenomenally comfortable office job, I love my husband, I packed my children lunch every single morning before work and then cooked a family dinner seven nights a week when I got home. Everything I do, I do for this family.
So it strikes me as odd that God would punish me by making my youngest son so... different. And yes, that is the word I am choosing to use. Bullies at school use words like "queer, dork, virgin, and loser". T...

Author's note: A quick shout out and heartfelt thanks to eras_leaner0v who once again graciously served as a beta reader/proofreader.
Part 2 of a multi-part series. My second chapter in my first attempt at an erotic story, so any and all feedback is still welcome. Feel free to leave a comment, or I'll respond to DMs if you have any questions, thoughts or notes....

Judge Sandy -- ch 6
"Where is that bitch!" Czarina screamed as she stormed into Vlad's office at the strip club. She looked around the room, only seeing Maxim. She turned her attention back to Vlad. "I'm tired of waiting! I want that bitch now! Where is she?"
Vlad stood up and started walking around his desk. "Mama! I've told you this is going to take time. We will get her. We don't know where she went. None of our people in the police department know nothing about her whereabouts. And we've been watc...

Vincent is the 38 year old son of Iris Spina. Iris is his 70 year old mother. She is Italian, born and raised, but moved to the states when she married Vincent's-now deceased-father Vincenzo. She is a very loving woman, but fiercely protective of her family. There were rumors growing up she had mafia ties, but it's become more of an inside family joke....

My fraternal twin brother, Luca, is just a few minutes older than me. He is very much the protective big brother and reckless when it comes to his own safety.
Regardless of our age, we've been connected at the hip. As teenagers, we've separated a little more. Making friends and spending time apart....

"So, what are you saying?" William asked his wife.
Emily sighed, her nightie, a sheer cloth draped over her busty frame and coming down around her, luscious wide hips.
"I'm saying that you're at work all the time, and you're out of town. And I know you're with other women sometimes and I said it was fine as long as you don't get sick or get me sick. But - I need more. I promised you when we got married I would never stand in the way of your career. I want you to succeed. But I need a husband, a man, a...

(All characters are 18+)
'Are you getting ready?' I shout through my bedroom door. Her voice, when it answers, is closer than I anticipated.
'I'm showered daddy'.
'But you aren't ready', I reply, as I look at her standing at my bedroom door in her vest top and little panties. I try not to look too closely and if I am being honest with myself, it takes way more willpower than it should not to look at my daughter. My little girl has grown up. Her pert young breasts push against her vest top and the o...

Jo is the most sexy, beautiful, delicious, adorable, respected, cherished, and dick hardening woman on the entire planet, at least to me, and to me that is all that I care about and want and Jo now likes it rough. Very rough very naughty very dirty and very depraved, just as I have trained my seriously hot very unfaithful personal married fuck toy....

It was a spring day, the rains had stopped and the snow in the mountains had begun to melt. It was my first walk in months. I took one of my favorite hikes following Swift Creek up the mountain north of Silver Lake. The trail was only about two miles south of the Canadian border. About a mile up the trail I heard a weak cry for help. When I investigated the sound, I found a woman hanging onto a log about six feet from the creek edge. I put down my backpack and waded in the water and started to pull her out ...

A special thanks to my editor/friend @Kenjisato for helping me out. His quick and precise editing made it possible for me to post this frequently.
Disclaimer: My story is a complete work of imagination. But the characters are based on real persons, particularly my neighbours. But for their privacy, I had to change their names and characteristics. My intention is not to harm or disrespect them, but to only use their means to share a funny, erotic story....

AI Chronicles 03D: Dawn of the Organoids, Pt. 4

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! This story contains elements of science fiction. If you find that too distracting to continue, please move on to the next story. You have been warned...
Artificial Intelligence, or AI, as it is commonly called, seems to be everywhere. And it's not just used in creating images, videos, and blog posts. I recently saw several articles about people who have gone so far as to establish relationships with AI characters out of lon...

There was no sunlight deep within the Starport to show when morning came, and no predestined alarm to tell when it was time to prepare for her shift. But still, after eight years of slavery Eta's internal clock knew how to move her from floating effortlessly within her dreams to awake and alert in an instant. She opened her eyes, giving them a moment to adjust to the gloom. The only light was a tiny glow given off by the lightswitch so it could be found in the dark, but it was enough Eta could make out the ...

Hey, I'm here with another chapter of Harem Master. Their second exploration, this time without any other males around. Let's see how it goes this way. I hope you will like this chapter and have a great time reading it!
--- Lost Grounds, Forest Dungeon ---
A young woman with green skin stood at the edge of a large lake. In front of her stood the man of her dreams. That day, she had seen him in the Lost Grounds, but at this moment, he had found her again in her dreams. Even though she knew she was slee...

Intersexed Ch. 03: The War on Terror. Part 3.

From Part 2.
Tank grinned at him. "To rewrite our battle plan for the slaver encampment. We'll only need around a thousand troops, I'd guess. We'll take two to be sure." He grinned laconically. "Or, given it's Ireland, maybe that should be three, argh, to be sure, to be sure!"...

In this chapter, Jessica and Gretchen make plans to go to New York to fight against the President's News Conference and against Quinn's arrest warrant. New York because so many of the news outlets will have major studios there. They also have some psych testing done to prove they're essentially normal with an old friend many will recognize. This chapter is light on sex, but there is lesbian sex, oral sex and interspecies sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial work. This is a copyrighted work, and no...

Chapter 77
The warehouse at the top of the stairs looked like it was being held up more by thoughts and prayers than structural integrity. Beams sagged, holes dotted the roof, rotted planks covered the floor, and the smell of urine was everywhere.
"Your friends really put us up in a nice spot," Mitchell told Lethelin, but gave her a grin to let her know his sarcasm was playful, not angry. She chose not to respond, just huffed and kicked some bit of wood across the floor and scowled. Her hand was insid...

(Readers, this is a fictional story, inspired by IRL events. The description of the cruise ship and the elements of it (except for one) are accurate as I recall them. Some, but not all, of the character's conversations and actions are inspired by actual past experiences. Please forgive the slow build... I hope you find it worth it at the end. This may or may not become a multi-part story. Thanks in advance for your time to read, to submit your ratings, and offer your feedback!)...

I recently finished drafting the remaining parts of my Ballad of Flavia and Sarah series, and before diving into something new, I thought I'd upload this story that I wrote last year. I'm not sure if there will be any more Miss Casey and Anna stories -- they were never meant to be a series, and I've just been adding entries as ideas come to me....

I was lying on my bed, replaying the scenes in my head. I couldn't believe what had been happening in the past week. As far as I was concerned, I had always been a heterosexual male with no interest whatsoever in other men. How did I go from that to sucking my older neighbour's cock, letting him cum in my mouth and then allowing it to happen again? I know I should have felt ashamed, but all I felt was excitement, like a kid with a new toy. I hardened as I thought about taking that enormous tool in my mouth,...

It was the summer holidays after finishing school, before college and Sara was bored at home. Feeling horny and a bit bored she had already masterbated three times that day. In her hornyness she started wondering around on line to get ideas of something to do. She had fantasies of doing some crazy stuff like being tied up or flashing but had never got the nerve to try it....

Vinnie was my neighbor and since our moms were friends, he was my default best friend. We didn't fit together at all. I was shy, solitary at school and deeply closeted. The least of my gestures could draw attention and reveal me, so I didn't move. Vinnie was part class clow, part trouble maker. A slacker at school, he graduated from cigarettes and beer to weed and liquor quick enough and was slowly corrupting me....

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
Author's Note:
- This is a rewrite of a previous story that I published on this website originally under the title "Sex With the Ex." I had it taken down because I had some ideas for some improvements to the original story....

A favour becomes a job and leads to a porno.
This is a fairly long progression story in incremental steps.
A special thanks to RF-Fast for helping to proofread and ensuring the story is in good shape.
Nina's Naughty Modelling
It's extremely hard to describe how I got into this situation as, and even as I experienced it, it was unreal. Nina is a 20-year-old woman who could make the pope hard, and I don't even mean the current one. Pick one at random and she could resurrect him from the dead sport...

(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, however, very SFW!)
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN...

You turn your camera off and roll your eyes. I flash a brief smile, droning on about requirements elicitation.
It doesn't help that we have a solid five more hours of this meeting, or that we both have to be logged in. But at least we're in this hell together. And lucky you, you don't have to talk through most of it....

As a forty-three year old married mother of two, I'd been involved in an open relationship with my husband for almost ten years. We'd started out expirementing and exploring with other partners separately, which led to swapping with other couples, some very enjoyable threesomes, and attending swingers parties, discovering that our unconventional marriage and lifestyle suited us both better than we could possibly have imagined....