Glimpsing some small red marks, on a woman's backside, in a changing room, had a profound impact, so to speak, on me. It's been a while now, since I asked Doctor Sophie, about spanking. We nurses, regularly discuss romance, relationships and sex. Whether, the doctors have similar conversations, who knows. They tend not to let things slip, when we are around....

--- Megan ---
Megan walked down to her car, her pulse racing. She couldn't believe that Daniel had walked in while she was looking at porn on her phone. She had been turned on all evening after seeing him in that suit and had finally given in to her little indulgence of watching spanking videos on her phone. Thinking of being over his knees in that suit just made her tingle in the most delicious way. Fortunately, his kids had kept her busy most of the night and she hadn't been too distracted... but still...

How we didn't get kicked off the flight to the Outer Banks I'll never know. Maybe refusing to pay the parachute upcharge kept us in the sky. Whatever, they didn't tell us to rent a car and drive home so no harm done. The lady in our row sure complained though. Nuns -- no sense of humor.
We got our rental car and started the two hour drive to our resort on the Outer Banks. We'd rented a convertible, and Christy had changed into shorts and a bikini top. Good thing she hadn't worn that on the flight. She ga...

Sex Doll: Gemini 5 - Thirteen Weeks in...
Daddy's boy Danny reflects on the last three months and gets a side gig... as a go-go boy.
Thanks for the comments, I truly appreciate them and they help me guide the storyline, but I regret not being able to incorporate all the fun ideas provided...
FAIR WARNING: This one is a bit of a slow burn, so I hope the payoff works for you. This is tale of gay male sex and a science fiction fantasy with elements of reluctant/non-consensual sex, so if that's not you...

I'm baaaaaack....
Sorry for the delay folks. Life is pretty hectic, and that's all I really have to say. But here is Chapter 8, and chapters 9 thru 12 will be along over the next few weeks. Chapter 13, the finale, is still in progress -- I would anticipate a delay after 12 publishes.
Chapter 8 finds Brad getting back to the mission, though with some help from his friends. Though the sex scene is fairly substantial, there is a ton of plot development before and throughout the "good" parts, so as always...

The number came up as 'Karen: Library girl.' Jenny answered it.
"Hi, it's Jenny."
"Jenny? It's Karen; from the library, a few Saturdays ago. How are you?"
"I'm okay," Jenny replied, "what's up?"
"Oh, well, I wasn't sure if you were going to call," Karen said, "so I thought I'd ring; you know, in case you'd lost my number."...

Overview:
You can read the previous ones or just jump in. Previously: A normal married couple, found a magic mirror and accidentally enlarged the wife's breasts and the husband's dick, plus some other magic edits and had a lot of sex. No real plot to this one, they wake up and fuck before going to work. Per usual, accidentally request some weird body changes to Monica....

TWENTY-EIGHT
'Treating Mother'
Betty, in the lead, holds the handle of the bullwhip. The twelve foot, black, sixteen-plait braided bullwhip.
You have bent the fall of the whip to a long paracord and threaded that through your mother's clit ring.
The cord is y-ed to her fat steel nipple rings, bending her down by the tits....

EIGHT MONTHS AGO: JANUARY 1st.
Amy's phone rang. She picked it up, and then grinned broadly as she saw who was calling.
"Nuala!" she said, answering. "Happy New Year!"
Amy and Nuala had been at Glasgow University together, and had been close friends ever since, despite Nuala moving to Warwick Uni down in England....

Whitegirls Like You
Chapter 6 - Black Takeover
For the first few minutes, neither Millie nor Trisha said anything.
Millie kept glancing at her mother, watching her stare out the window, her perfectly styled blonde hair now slightly disheveled, her manicured nails tapping absently against her lap....

Chapter 4

After leaving Yazmin's mountain home, I headed for Barcelona. I'd spent longer than planned getting to Barcelona and decided to leave the rest of Spain for another holiday. After checking in at a hotel, I spent the remainder of the day checking my share portfolio and lottery wins. Financially, life was looking very rosy. If my 'luck' continued, by this time next year, I would have close to £5m in the bank! Over the next three days, I explored Barcelona, taking in the usual sights and partak...

-- The Corruption of Sister Abigail --
The artifact sits in your palm, a small obsidian figurine shaped like a woman with exaggerated curves and an expression of ecstasy. As your fingers trace its contours, a warm sensation travels up your arm and settles in your chest. The stone feels unnaturally hot against your skin....

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"No. Tonight's about you," he whispered, grabbing my wrists from his belt and pushing me onto the bed. I giggled, and my heart pounded as he pressed against me. My body tingled as he released my wrists and lowered his head. He kissed my belly, and his fingers toyed with the waistband of my shorts....

"Sir, please keep your hands where I can see them," the voice cut through their heated moment like ice water.
Tito froze, his rough, calloused fingers halting their journey up Aya's silken thigh, his lips still tingling from the taste of her cherry lip gloss. He'd been so lost in her that he'd forgotten they weren't alone....

This is a fictional story; I am not a psychiatrist, and I did not author a book on 'Female Satisfaction'. I am 72 years young, so some insight and inspiration for this story comes from personal experience.
Part 4
Liam awakens to Francine tracing her fingernail along the valley of his abs; her head on his arm, her sultry eyes gazing seductively at him. "Mmmmm, how gratifying, opening my eyes and seeing your beautiful face." Liam slid his hand from its resting place on her waist to cup her right breast....

The room was dimly lit, scented with lavender and eucalyptus, a soft hum of ambient music threading through the air. Luna, 22, lay face-down on the massage table, her petite frame draped with a crisp white sheet, her pale skin almost glowing against the fabric. She'd booked this session on a whim--her first massage in months--hoping to unravel the knots of stress that had wound themselves into her shoulders. At 5'2", with a cascade of silver-blonde hair spilling over the edge of the table, she looked fragil...

Dad's truck rumbled out of the driveway two days back, off to some conference that'd keep him gone 'til Sunday. Perfect timing. Aunt Daisy and I had been plotting this for weeks--our shot to pull Mom, Skye, into our twisted little fantasy. I lounged in my room, black silk panties--smooth as a whisper, cool against my thighs--sliding under a loose gray tee and jeans. No men's clothes touched my skin anymore; that was the plan. Live as Brooke when I could, slip into Mom's world, make her ours. My pulse thrumm...

Our Party Years
Chapter One Our First Swap
As I look back on our party years, it was the time of free love, hippies, LSD and other mind-altering drugs. There were no life-threatening diseases transmitted through any kind of sex and women were set sexually free by the pill. My wife and I got married in 1973, when she was just nineteen and I was twenty-three. I had maybe fifteen to twenty sexual partners before her, whereas she had only one. About two years later, I was working at one of the hotels here...

The old assistant's voice trembled, not with age, but with an unseen wonder. "46!" he yelled, the number echoing in the small tailor shop.
The chief tailor, his hands still smoothing the fabric of another customer's garment, shot a look of disbelief. "Take the measurement correctly, you old fool," he snapped instinctively. "Else I will dock your pay, just like the Gupta ma'am fiasco."...

Notes from the Wyld (Please don't bother commenting that I said no more notes):
After completing Melody's Silence and Cycles, I found myself returning to writing about Travis Parker as a way to reset and reconnect with the type of storytelling that has always brought me joy. Writing Travis is like revisiting an old friend--his dry wit, resilience, and knack for sarcastic introspection make him endlessly entertaining to explore. The Day the Wi-Fi Betrayed Me initially set the tone for Travis's voice, and ...

I don't spend a lot of time navel gazing but, over the years, I have occasionally thought about my past and there are many things that I just can't explain, even to myself. One of them is why, after seven years of happy marriage, and they were very happy, I decided that I needed something more. The closest that I can get to an answer is that I was fast approaching thirty and it seemed like time was flying by and that soon I'd be an old woman. Or maybe it was because being married with two children came with...

Alliah, a young English blonde born to English parents whilst living in Dubai, raised in the sunshine enclave as her parents worked there. Schooled and brought up in her early years within the sights and sounds of Middle Eastern culture until she and her family returned home to the UK as she turned 9 years old. Having been accustomed to the heady delights of Middle Eastern culture Alliah has always been drawn to the exotic, taking up belly dancing as a hobby in her teenage years and enjoying the attention a...

Today is Saturday and Sondra is very excited because she is going on a hike in the local trail system with Frank. It is sunny and warm, and Sondra decided to wear a worn out pair of denim short shorts that shows off her best asset, and a muscle sleeve T-shirt that will accentuate her strong shoulders. They were both in good shape, so they decided to take the hike with many hills and great views....

**This is an old story that I once published on another site. Figured I'd share it here. This story contains themes of incest, infidelity, family secrets, and more. Reader Discretion is advised. ENJOY!**
CHAPTER 1: BROTHER'S HURRICANE
It was a warm August day in Boston. I was jogging through the Boston Common, minding my own business. I wasn't looking for anything or anyone. However, the second he ran by me, I had to turn my head and let my eyes follow him. He was medium height and stocky....

(All characters are aged 18 or older in all described scenarios. This is Part 4 of a five-part story. I would encourage you to go back and read from the beginning, but each part can be enjoyed independently.)
"Last chance to change your mind." Mike looked deeply into his wife's eyes, but he already knew the answer. After a few moments of unspoken words, they both knew that they were about to go into uncharted territory together. If tonight went as they both hoped it would, there would be a new set of mem...

"Congratulations! Second Husband."
It started as a joke because of him. He called many times a day after our first online sex, horny and always wanting more. I showed him my pics and vids -- my ass being pounded doggy style by H, my boobs grabbed with H's choking hand, my moaning as my climax rose, and many dirty acts....

DISCLAIMER: In this story, there will be no references to individuals under the age of 18. Any character described in this story is at least 18 years old.
Michael's room was bathed in dim light, the afternoon heat filtering through half-closed curtains. He stood completely naked, his athletic frame leaning against the bedframe, defined abs tensing slightly as he stared intently at the photos of Victoria adorning his wall....

Chapter One: Arrival
Carol and I love the south Florida beaches, especially nude beaches of which Florida has three, Haulover, Playalinda and the lesser-known Apollo beach on the gulf side. I love seeing Carol naked in public. She has great curves and an all over tan. So, we set ourselves on a weekend stay near Haulover Beach....

Please read my biography first of all. (91)
Cowboys cannot be trusted.
By Loony123tunes
First of all, I want to tell you about my parents. Dad loved cowboy movies from the time he was a kid. He had a new cowboy suit as soon as he grew out of the last one, complete with his six-gun shooter cap gun. Dad went to see every cowboy movie that came out. He collected all sorts of things he saw in the films he had been to watch. Dad never grew out of watching cowboy movies....

Jude woke up suddenly, only to realize he'd accidentally fallen asleep naked on the bed after Samantha had climbed up on him and ridden him into pure bliss. He lay relaxed, looking up at the ceiling, contemplating all the recent sexual experiences with Samantha. He found himself thinking a lot about how her recent willingness to explore fantasies involving Lauren and him had supercharged the sexual energy in the home in ways he'd long given up hoping for....