Part 1
My husband always spends a lot of time looking for the perfect vacation stays. Sometimes he surprises me with once in a lifetime hotel stays, sometimes vacation rentals in amazing locations.
We were headed to Europe for our second trip to Italy. This time our itinerary was focused on the southern islands of the peninsula for two weeks of sun, sand, and turquoise waters. We disembarked from the ferry on the island of Sardinia to begin the second leg of the journey....

My wife used to be a dispatcher, so needless to say it was understood that she dated a few cops. Heck, most of her exes, including her abusive ex-husband, were cops.
I wasn't aware immediately that it was more than the two. She had mostly slept with cops. Like, not dated them, I mean basically she was to my understanding, Fucking the cops she worked with. Especially the married ones....

After dropping off our kids at your parents we finally have the weekend to ourselves. These kinds of weekends didn't happen often between work and the kids school and other activities. We had been looking forward to this for a while now. I had planned the whole weekend, packed your things and only told you to be ready to fuck. Once we got on the road I tell you I am in charge this weekend. We don't normally do any dom/sub or role play but you liked the change of pace and agreed. I tell you to start strippin...

Friday, Doug intended to get on the road early. He intended to pick Jean and Mason up around 3:00 pm. Then, they should make dinner with the other two couples by 7:00 pm in Matakana. But at midday, Mason called to say he had an issue at work and could not get away until after 5:00.
He asked Doug if he could still pick Jean up and go on without him. He would drive up when he sorted out the issues at work....

Note: This is a slow burn narrative that explores the depths of strained relationships, corruption, power dynamics, predatory lust, reluctance, humiliation, risk, prostitution, pregnancy risk, and more. While it subverts many tropes of the NTR genre, it simultaneously embraces them while adding more contour, nuance, and as much realism as possible to the narrative and its characters. Please observe the additional tags associated with this narrative series. If they are not appealing to you, it is completely ...

Disclaimer:
This story is for readers above the age of 18 and features characters above the age of 18.
It may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised.
This is an original work of fiction, so any characters that may bear any resemblance to anyone is purely coincidental unless otherwise stated within the story itself....

My wife Lauren and I have been married for 15 years and we have operated on the premise that keeping excitement in our sex life has been one of the keys to a happy and long term marriage.
When I say "excitement," this meant keeping an open mind as unique situations presented themselves.
Yes, that means that during the last 5 years of our marriage, each of us has had sexual experiences with other people that are not our spouse. We don't actively go and look for such opportunities, but life has a way of...

He crouched down so that we were face to face and leaned in. At first I thought he was going for a kiss, but instead he licked a clean stripe up my face, collecting about half of his load on his tongue. He leaned back and made a show of him swallowing his own cum, opening his mouth up and sticking his tongue out to show me that he drank all of it....

I pulled up to the apartment building very excited and pretty hard. I'd looked back at Andrew's pictures again before I got out of my car; his body was beautiful, but I realized that I actually didn't know what his face looked like. I'd been... distracted, by other things, and his profile photo of him hiking from the back in a ballcap conveyed very little. I became a little disoriented at this thought; had I really agreed to meet up with this guy without knowing not only his appearance, but his intentions w...

The High Price of Freedom
The kitchen was quiet. The hum of the refrigerator blended with the faint clink of Tom's beer bottle as he set it on the granite countertop. Claire stood across from him, arms crossed. Her auburn hair caught the late afternoon sun streaming through the window. She'd been pacing for ten minutes. Her steps were hesitant, her brow furrowed. Finally, she stopped. Her voice trembled as she spoke....

Mendez Series - Part 0: "Wife's Confessions" (Pilot)
My wife (now 34) and I have known each other for ten years. When I first met her, she was 23 or 24--a tiny waist, curves in all the right places, and a face to die for. She still looks hotter than I deserve, and even now, I remain captivated by her beauty. But in our second year of dating, we hit a rough patch....

This story is fictional. The mention of any person, place, or thing is coincidental and not intended as an accurate portrayal. No one under 18 engages in sex.
I appreciate the many comments. This part brings the story to a conclusion.
To recap, Cliff and Emma fell in love after she was told her husband had died in a bomb blast in Jerusalem. Norman survived the bombing and nearly three years of captivity before he returned. This episode tells the resolution of events and conflict told in parts two and ...

Fellow Worker
Chapter Seven
I slipped off the bed to use the bathroom, and the two of them just laid on the bed. It's still in my head about how that worked out and how fast the two of them got into my bed. How did they decide to do this?
When I stepped back into the room, they were still there and chatting,  as I heard Sue tell Elaine, "Thanks, for letting me fuck him first."   ...

Let Me Take Care of You: With My Mouth
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He doesn't ask what she saw.
Doesn't say a word about the titles on the shelf, the ones her eyes lingered on a moment too long.
She's still holding the silence like a glass vase--careful not to drop it. Unsure if it's meant to be passed back or smashed to the floor....

It's not that Nadia is particularly pretty in a conventional sense. She has that difficult-to-define "it" factor that exudes wildness and sexuality. Her hair is long enough to reach the middle of her back and is a diminished red color, one that looks brownish in certain lighting. She has several partially visible tattoos. Her clothing is nice but not exceptional. It's the way she pairs colors and mismatched shorts, pants, and shirts....

Summary: A single whispered phrase lingers after a passionate night. As the week unfolds, subtle changes in Lindsey's behavior begin to surface. One night out changes everything--proving she knows more than he realized... and plans to take control.
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I woke up slowly, like surfacing from a dream I wasn't ready to leave. The sun spilled across the bed in soft golden stripes. I turned over to check for my wife....

The trio had been on the road for 3 days. While it had been relatively uneventful they had been coming across fellow travellers. So while Havi had been willing to show Olya how to better wield a knife in a fight, it hadn't been worth risking a proper magic lesson for her. Havi and Tamlen had been in agreement over this. It contradicted the strange tension Olya sensed between the two that wasn't talked about. Olya was certain it was just going to be a boring week until they reached Carborough, when Havi led ...

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 5 picks up on Wednesday morning. This installment has more sex as Hayleigh and Tom work out their personal issues, and Hayleigh lets some of her own demons out of their cages. Tom's sister, Danni, gives him a new perspective to chew on....

Chris had been staying with us for nearly two weeks, while he got settled back in the country. He and Nix had history years ago, back at university, they had even been lovers for a short time. But life took him elsewhere. A job offer overseas had pulled him away, yet their friendship endured. Their group was small and tightly knit, so despite the distance, they had always kept in touch....

Before the world tour and before the album there was a veil of secrecy around Serena Pages new project. "Love on a Porn Set" was a closely guarded secret and Serena Page had carefully chosen who to work with to keep things under wraps. One such person was high end fashion designer Elisha Giovanni who Serena had contacted early during the project development. Elisha was a smartly dressed Italian who had worked her way up in the fashion design industry and worked as a consultant on films and music videos for ...

Jason stood in front of the small mirror on the break room wall and adjusted his new name tag. The gold surface stood out against his black uniform and he wiped it clean with the microfiber cloth he kept for his glasses.
Assistant Manager. It was like a dream. It was a lame dream, according to his little sister, but he had been coming to the Multiplex since he was a kid and it was the only place he wanted to work....

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. This is a sequel to another story but it is a standalone as well. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments....

I watched the scene play out from the bedroom. The silvery halo swept over his lower abs defining his muscular body and the fluffy white towel wrapped around his waist.
I sat back on his bed, tossing my brown mop of hair. It had been a long night. Jonathan was still in the bathroom looking at himself in the mirror, running his huge hands over his abs....

Summary: A quiet night in bed takes a delicious turn when my sweet, innocent wife reveals a dominant side I never saw coming.
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My wife and I had been together for years. We had a great relationship--solid all around. A good social circle, a nice home, great jobs. Everything felt balanced. Even the sex was good. But... there was always something more I wanted. Some kinks I kept hidden away....

Act I -- The Afterglow Isn't Always Gentle
Introduction
Zariah didn't plan to stay. Malik didn't plan to forgive. But one blackout, two bare bodies, and a decade's worth of tension later--plans don't mean a damn thing. Between the sheets, they find fire. In the daylight, they find everything else: secrets, old scars, and a dangerous ex who still thinks "no" means "try harder."...

This is a rewrite; the original was removed because I hadn't clearly discerned that Jodi was age of consent when she first started playing.
I just stepped out of the shower, toweling myself off in front of the mirrored closet door. I like what I see in the reflection; 24, 5'11, more greenish than grey eyes, a 36 25 35 figure; shoulder length wavy, coppery red hair, I keep my bush soft and trimmed....

That evening I could not concentrate on homework. I kept turning my head and glancing out the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of the new neighbor in the room across from mine. I noticed that while I was at school, a desk had been moved into the once deserted room. The desk was actually a drafting table that tilted up and was open underneath. Overhead lights on angled arms were clamped to each side of the large table. The room was dark except for a small lit lamp sitting on a bookcase against the back wall...

Aunt Clara and I have always been tight. She's not just family--she's the one person who gets me, who doesn't treat me like I'm still some dumb kid. At 21, I'm old enough to handle myself, but she's 42 and still has this way of making me feel like I've got a lot to learn. She's also ridiculously hot--dark hair, sharp hazel eyes, a figure that turns heads wherever she goes. I try not to notice, but it's hard when she's around. We've got this easy vibe, though--laughing about stupid stuff, sharing secrets, th...

Anna gets drunk at a party texts Mr. Jones, her best friend's dad.... flirting turns to a sexual encounter she won't want to forget....
All Characters/Participants depicted are 18 years of age or older....


Drunken Texts to Drunken Sex... by HeavensLips








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The Professor: An Awakening
The clock on the wall ticked past 9 p. m., its steady rhythm a faint counterpoint to the rustle of papers under his hands. Professor Jason Calderston sat in his third-floor office in the Psychology building. Even the grad students had gone home for the night and his office was a cocoon of quiet, the campus beyond the tall windows hushed under a blanket of October night. Dim street lights cast long shadows across the quad below, while inside, a single floor lamp bathed the room...