James Pt. 2
James was eager to go out and party all weekend to get his head off the thoughts he was having about what he and Brian had done, or rather what he had done. He made sure to find time to jerk off, he wanted to be certain he didn't do that again.
But the first time he jerked off he was as ...

My name is Meg. I am at my late 40s and have a job that require traveling often.
I look younger and take care of myself. I always dress nice and I have a pretty face. I used to be pretty skinny but I have gained some weight last decade. My boobs and ass almost have doubled in size and I enjoy when p...

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Some folks said that they wanted to see more Karma for Dylan and Clara. Decided to give it a whirl. Enjoy...
Continues from The Anchor - Page 7
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Two days later, they visited First National together. Archer had two cashier's checks prepared - one for '$10...

The Contract
We discussed the terms at length in private -- I'd give her full consent to do whatever she wished with me, to push me to my limits, and beyond.
The following day we met up in a restaurant. She'd prepared a series of documents for me to read and sign.
Each bullet point was more explicit...

Madison Ward was feeling the need to get a good, proper fucking. The sex between her and her husband Steve was still good, but a lot of times, it had become almost like a paint-by-numbers rut. They were only 35, married for 10 years, and nowhere near over the hill, and when she came across an articl...

Amy's One Day Marathon

Our Bali holiday, started off simple enough with a small plan, but it just didn't stop, the planets seemed to align amazingly well. It will never happen again unless its an organised gang bang.
For day two and three, I'd organised some surfing lessons for both of us. Neither ...

"They're minutes away, Pumpkin," Mistress informed me, her voice tinged with anticipation.
I rushed to the kitchen to prepare. Miss Josephine's preferred drink was etched in my memory: Scotch with a wedge of lime. I poured the twenty five year old whiskey into a crystal tumbler, the rich amber liqui...

My apologies for the long absence. More chapters to come.
Sunlight through the windows woke me up early the next morning. "Good morning sexy," Al spoke from the other side of the room. I blinked a few times to adjust to the light and smiled at him. "Good morning."
"I was wondering when you'd wake up...

I'm here fucking this hot white pussy. She's lying on her back, her legs on my shoulders, moaning, or trying to moan, as I slowly fuck her. I'm enjoying watching my raw black cock slide in and out of her hot wet pink cunt. The contrast between black and white is so hot, so sexy, I can see why black ...

This story doesn't have much sex. Like many of my stories it's about honest people who have run into dire circumstances. If that doesn't sound like your cup of tea you should move on instead of making yourself miserable, which is the complete opposite of what I intend when I post here. All three par...

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Chapter 1
It's funny--the way people talk about "the one who got away."
Like they were some huge, tragic loss. A missed shot. A plane you were supposed to catch.
But that's not how I remember her.
She wasn't the one who got away.
She was the one who held me, until I became someone worth holding....

Chapter 6, part 1.
The Peacock
A mostly true story. All names are aliases.
The foursome sat in the white SUV with the tinted windows watching people arrive at the valet parking for the club. The Peacock was a supposedly secret niche swing club that catered to a clientele of well off perverts. Aabha ...

Jean Pierre was playing with my nipples as we where starting to land and was sucking them to make them stand proud, he knew I loved this. He took out a tube of the warming lube and rubbed it into then and then produced the nipple rings and fitted them flicking them up and down, my poor cock was stra...

To anyone that usually reads my stories.
This one has no rough sex, no non-con, none of the usual stuff you are used to. It is just a lesbian love story, with some sex.
Hope you like it. I do.
Everyone in this story is 18 or over.
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I fell in love the first time I saw her.
It was i...

*** Author's Note:
I'm not sure yet if this will become a regular series. I started it on a business trip a few months back, scribbling ideas without a clear sense of direction or destination. It's drawn heavily from my own voyeuristic impulses and messy personal experiences, which felt raw and intr...

Red Cafe's "God Wanted Us to Be Lit" bumps from the Bose speakers inside the back of Jerrell White's 2024 Rubicon Jeep as he turns the corner of 8th and Broadway of Gary, enroute to his gym. Fully loaded, the jeep has tinted windows, slightly cracked to allow fresh air to circulate, as the bright su...

Author's note.
Story 6 in Jake and Ryan's relationship. This one develops their plot further, including Ryan's backstory, before the eroticism starts. Somewhat of a slow burn. The heat comes about half way through, if you are in a hurry, fast forward to that.
You do not need to read the previous sto...

The next day, Karen deliberately wore a pair of sexy navy blue heels, short skirt and white sheer stockings. She would never usually have considered wearing an outfit like this to work but she found herself wanting to please Alex. Something inside her craved Alex's approval.
Karen sat at her desk, t...

The mausoleum loomed like a shadow cut from stone; outlined in sickly pallid moonlight, its crumbling gothic obsidian spires reaching into the blackened sky. Fog; cold, oppressive, clung to the ridge like ghostly fingers, pooling around the wide cracked steps that led to the arched iron doors. The f...

I guess I can be described as a part time Crossdresser and full time Cock loving Sissy. Although I'm still very much in the closet and only very few people are aware of my sexuality. Especially in my professional life.
Last year my company was implementing a new computer program and all Department l...

Lorynne's alabaster skin is coated, head to toe, in green slime. She pulls herself up over the stony lip of the well, and rolls onto the floor of the Yawning Portal tavern, while patrons and fellow adventurers chatter around her. She stares up at the ceiling with red, pupil-less eyes and tries not t...

Cleo's was a contradiction in neon--a seedy sort of upscale if there was such a thing. The kind of place with overpriced cocktails served in chipped glassware, where velvet ropes guarded peeling leather couches, and everyone looked too good or too tired to care. The music pounded through the space l...

Beginning of Something New?
AJ was loading the Tahoe for his drive to Pullman. June and July had flown by, it was now o'dark thirty on the 6th of August. He was excited to get back to school but still not ready to address the house there. Here it was easy, there were none of Syd's things to sort thr...

Author's note: Navalea is a polyamorous and pansexual woman who gains a penis one day. Her story is a sexy slow burn of friends discovering themselves, and each other, while surviving the fall and rebirth of civilization.
Hearts ❤︎ indicate erotic chapters. Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjo...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has simi...

Fucking hell, it's been a long day.
"You got a second, Jake?"
I look up and it's Theo, fake-knocking on my open office door.
"Come on in," I say.
"Thanks," Theo says. "Can I close the door?"
The day just gets even longer, doesn't it?
"Go ahead, yeah."
Theo closes the door softly, then walks over to ...

(All characters are aged 18 or older in all described scenarios. This is Part 2 of a five-part story. I would encourage you to go back and read from the beginning, but each part can be enjoyed independently.)
The smell of morning coffee permeated the house early that Saturday morning. As Mike stagge...

When the craving for cock comes on me, it becomes an all-consuming need, a visceral urge that needs satisfying. Sure, the itch can be scratched with porn and masturbation, but sometimes, when the need is too strong, only a hard stiff dick will do.
One such time, the lust began to boil up and consume...

The disclaimers: Every character who matters is at least 18. A work of fiction (more or less). Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is coincidental (for the most part).
Part 6 picks up on Thursday morning. This installment features a showdown with Jennifer, and a yachting trip that brings ...

This is a reworking of the first stories I wrote about Linda. It covers the last half of her senior year in high school, the beginning of her exploration of her sexuality to the loss of her virginity. Some new parts have been added, but it has all been re-written and hopefully improved. I will conti...