Peter Sawyer transferred into my high school the day before St. Patrick's Day, halfway through the last semester of our senior year. Every girl I knew said he was hot. So far, I'd only seen bits of him from a distance between classes in the crowded school halls. I was looking forward to our meeting. That happened at our Connecticut town's annual "Spring Plunge."...

I visited the convenience store several times a week in the early morning. Employees come and go in those places, so new faces are no surprise.
A month ago, an interesting face appeared. Her blue hair, tinged with purple, made her stand out. I guessed she was around forty. Several visits passed before she came out of her shell and began working the night shift by herself. She always wore form-fitting clothing, some exposing more of her tattoos across her arms and upper chest. While I wasn't particularly ...

Surprises Can Be Good
My name is Tracy. Odd name for a man, but then I didn't have much choice in the matter 48 years ago. My parents were big fans of Spencer Tracy, and since our last name was Spencer, well, you get the picture.
I work as a systems engineer for a rather large and national company and find myself travelling for roughly 90% of the year. It isn't the kind of life for many people, but it suits me and has afforded me the opportunity to see a good deal of this beautiful country. It does no...

She told me she wanted me to do her at her job....
She sent me a message suggesting that it would be best if I arrived at the address by 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, so I'm planning to be there on time.
I pulled up to the address just after nine, but instead of parking right out front, I chose a spot a few houses down--something about the quiet street felt a little too exposed. I texted her to say I'd arrived. A moment later, her reply lit up my screen: 'Take the path behind the house. It leads to the ...

Author's note: Thanks you to Nom de Plume for editing the story. Your help is very much appreciated.
DISCLAIMER
This story was written by a British author with the intention of being read by a mature audience 18 or over. It contains sex between consenting adults. All rights are protected by fair use and I would not proceed if you are offended by these themes. It is written for entertainment purposes so please enjoy....

Eric watched him the whole way. Last descending steps off the ladder, onto the grass, then to his left and up the two tiers of terraced flower beds, before finally a tall, long step boosted him up onto the wooden deck. Eric watched his approach through the open blinds covering the pair of French doors, and just when the man was about to knock Eric opened the lefthand one, metal jalousies jangling....

Emma Barnes is a 32-year-old single mum. Her son alternates between hers and his father's once every week. She is a brunette with longish hair and light brown eyes. She used to work as Tom's secretary for 4 years before the business was closed. She reunites with Tom after being out of contact for 3 years. She is reasonably athletic and a slim to average size build. She is 5ft 7. Her house is at the end of an estate with woodland and farmland out the back with a walk trail....

The events in this story take place shortly after Denae's Day of Research
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On the way home from Atlanta, Bill thought about the job offer and the possibility of a future with Denae. Still excited by her experiences at the strip club, she was very talkative during the drive and did not leave Bill many opportunities to speak. As he pondered and Denae talked, he looked over at her occasionally, taking delight in her mannerisms, her beauty, her joy. By the time they were nearing the Georgia border, he...

Sunshine Coast Pt: 05
The Cottage.
I'd planned to pick up Dawn from her place at seven that night. She wasn't quite ready. Being late seemed like one of her prerogatives. I waited upstairs with Linda in the kitchen; Peter was up at the Dawson's house.
"She's getting all dolled up... got an overnight bag and she's so excited... but nervous."...

It started when your eyes flicked up to mine, then back to your handheld game, then back up to mine, staying there. You smile slightly, coquettishly, and ask, "Are you getting ideas?"
I chuckle at that. "Yes, I am," I reply. I brush the hair out of your eyes. I lean closer, tilt your head up further with two fingers on your chin. "I think I want to play you the way you're playing that game. And I want you to call me mistress."...

Men and Women Love My Ass P1
Copyright Catcher78 All rights reserved
Author's notes: This is my story and cannot be copied, reused, altered without my expressed written permission
This story has elements of serial infidelity, BDSM, and lesbian love.
Hailee Benedict. Me
Teddy Benedict. Hubby...

Thank you for reading this short story. As an author, I always throw a little nugget of truth from my life into each work. I hope you enjoy
Synopsis: Sometimes, the spark in a long-term relationship doesn't fade--it just hides, waiting for the right moment, the right setting, and the right permission to burn again. It Was Supposed to Be Just Us is a story about trust, desire, and the joy of rediscovering your partner when you finally let go of fear. Jake and Leah's journey isn't just about breaking bound...

I had a communication from a regular contributor to this site. He likes intervention stories and this one fits that bill. It popped into my head and I thought I would share, I hope he and his wife enjoy it.
There is little character development, it goes in quite hard.
I was sitting in the corner of the cafeteria when he walked in. It had sort of become 'our' corner. I saw him join the queue to get his lunch. He looked at me and smiled. We both worked for a large multinational conglomerate. Our divisio...

The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a soft orange glow over the university's aquatic center. The swim team and water polo practice had just wrapped up, the pool's surface still rippling faintly from the chaos of drills and scrimmages. The air smelled of chlorine and sweat, a familiar cocktail for anyone who lived in the water. The team had filed out, their laughter and banter echoing through the tiled halls as they hit the showers, changed, and headed off into the evening. Everyone, that is, excep...

The rain had finally subsided. James exited his vehicle, tossing aside a hot dog foil into its passenger seat. As he combed free the diced onion from his beard, he checked his reflection in the driver side front window.
He was 39. Six feet, maybe an inch more. Adorned in a thrifted flannel which often brought him compliments from man and woman alike. A tight-fitted, comfortable pair of chinos, which allowed both freedom of movement, and a showcase of his bulged genitalia. A neon trucker hat of some nonde...

I woke up in my dorm room and hopped off my raised bed. I pulled out some clothes from the drawer under my bed and started getting dressed. I looked in the mirror to check my outfit and that's when I finally realized: I was invisible.
Literally invisible. All I saw in the mirror was a floating outfit. I looked down at my hands, but there was nothing there. My heart started racing. Should I go to the hospital? The hell was going on?...

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It was mid-morning and Nicole had just sat down on her living room couch, taking a rest after cleaning her home. She had been up since 6:00 dusting, vacuuming, and organizing every corner of her home. Cleaning every square inch. Completely nude. Since the pool day with Jay she had avoided wearing any clothing at home. It was liberating and she had to admit it just felt right walking through her home nude. Doing the most mundane things without a stitch of clothing on made it exciting. She was addicted...

My writings are works of my imagination. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are the product of my august imagination and used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental, and sometimes fun....

My phone chimed. It was Bill, my best friend. "Hey," I said.
But instead of Bill's voice, I heard the sounds of a woman's cries of ecstasy, grunts and exclamations of passion, and the unmistakable sounds of gagging and wet skin on skin. "Oh, god yes! Give me your tasty cock! Mmm, mmm, mmm," she sputtered. Suspecting it was a prank call, I hit the "record" button....

Disclaimer: This story picks up the morning after the events of Part 1.
You would think, that with the previous night's events, we all would have slept in. However, despite my gorgeous wife fucking and sucking my best friend and I silly, we all woke up relatively early, ready for breakfast.
"Last night was wild! How do you feel about it?" Abby whispered, like we shared some secret, as we both squinted in the sunlight flowing into the cabin window....

The night was dark, and the manor towered above him like a giant. He crouched amid the tall grass and could see his blade shaking a little as he tightened his grip on the poll of his spear. The moment of truth had finally come, and there was no turning back.
All around him were a band of outlaws armed with a hodgepodge of different weapons. Calling them companions or comrades would have been a strong word, but at the very least, they were with him and intent on proving him right. The fresh air was tainte...

I hope you have enjoyed reading this series so far as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I accept that this chapter is farcical but, then again, this is a story of fiction. Now the groundwork is done for John and his entourage future chapters will sit the pursuit of truth, love and submission.
John dropped Amanda off at her home before making his way into the office. John didn't want to make it obvious to all that he was screwing his new PA and, from a practical point of view, Amanda had some work to do ...

Chapter 6. Part 2.
Still in The Peacock.
A mostly true story.
Jamie walked down the hallway passing the rooms she had earlier that evening. She paused and peeked into the room where she had left Deja and Raj. Deja was still in the room, busy entertaining herself with five men. Jamie thought Deja might be the most skilled sexual athlete she had ever seen. She turned and walked on toward the staircase....

Thanksgiving was two days away and one of the things Charlie was thankful for was the upcoming four day weekend! Every Thanksgiving his family would make the drive to Kankakee to spend the day with his grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins. It was always nice to see them, and his grandma was an amazing cook! But a few of his relatives were crazy! They would always find a way to have some argument over politics or sports or religion or something, which would make Charlie VERY thankful when the day was ove...

The lodge is more than a retreat--it's a playground of desire, where girls like Belle are shaped into irresistible fantasies, tools of seduction for the Circle's hidden games. But amid the lessons in pleasure and power, one thing is real--Red. Seeing her again is electric, their connection undeniable. As Belle falls deeper into this world, she must decide: is she playing the game, or is it playing her?...

Once more, he looked down at his watch, then over at the barren desktop and the pristine white cabinetry above it. He followed this with yet another glance over the paper-covered examination table, before dropping his eyes back down to where his hands rested in his lap. The tiny room felt lifeless. Sterile. Strikingly opposite of his reason for being there....

Rendezvous
This evening started out as the most ordinary, it was raining outside the window and I didn't want to go anywhere.
Zhenya habitually opened his laptop after coming home from school to masturbate to his favorite pictures, but today he wanted something else. Today, he decided to find a girlfriend after all....

We had finally finished Basic Training and I was on my way to Fort Hood in Texas. Amy was on her way to a base up north. We were both going to miss each other a lot, but were going to keep in touch via email and cell phone.
My Massage Therapist school fell under the Physical Therapy Course. However, the Physical Therapist School was a three year course, and the Massage Therapist portion lasted only a few weeks. Once I arrived at Fort Hood, I was assigned to a Student Company. I was assigned to F Company ...

Tim and Abby had met in high school and theirs was a romance that grew over time. It wasn't the typical flaming passion of young love but instead the much more durable kind of thing where the two young people simply knew they were meant to be. They shared the exact same birthday which only added to their conviction that they had been born for each other....

Money Troubles
Darren and Samuel live in a respectable two-bed apartment in Chatsworth, in northern Los Angeles. Up until recently Samuel was working at a media agency but it closed down and he found himself redundant - finding another job was proving harder than expected. Times were tight relying on just one salary to keep the household running. A letter received that morning was bad news, but Samuel had no idea things were about to get much worse......