I have been reading stories on here for years and have finally got around to writing one of my own. This is my first attempt at writing fiction, so any comments or suggestions would be great! I hope you enjoy!
(All characters are over the age of 18.)
Jamie and Katie looked good together -- on paper....

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction, crafted from my imagination and narrative instincts. While I acknowledge that no story is created in a vacuum--and many ideas are shaped by the stories we read, live, and dream--this work remains my original creation. Any unauthorised copying, reproduction, or redistribution is strictly prohibited....

(Sorry for the mistake in the last chapter guys. I forgot to add my transition of them walking back to Oscars)
Previous Chapter:
As our laughter subsided, I became acutely aware of Wells next to me, his cock still out and semi-hard. Our eyes met, a moment of tension crackling between us.
"We should probably stop winding him up now," I said....

Crossing The Line (Part II)
The First Night -- St. Regis Hotel, SF
The elevator ride up to his suite felt heavy.
Maybe it was exhaustion from my double shift, or maybe it was the weight of what I was getting myself into.
I could've turned around. I could've left, gone home, and pretended this night never happened....

Angie adjusted the strap of her carry-on bag as she stepped off the plane at San Francisco International Airport. A cool bay breeze greeted her, a welcome change from the stale air of the cabin. She had a long week ahead of her--twelve-hour days at least, networking events, and the endless schmoozing that came with being the Vice President of Human Resources at a major tech firm. But it was part of the job, and Angie had always been good at it....

For the next several months, I hoped that my peeping tom would reappear, but realization sunk in that he was gone for good. My thoughts pivoted to how I might find a replacement voyeur. I had done the mental math: there were over 1,000 units in my apartment complex; if one assumed that 5% of the population is gay, and half of those are male, then the laws of probability would suggest, even at single occupancy in the units, there must be at least 25 gay men in the complex. But how would I go about finding th...

I took a break from a recent series to work on some short one offs.
Well, instead I wrote a ~28,000 word novella. This is part one of two.
Its full of coerced bisexuality, sissification, mind control, humiliation, chastity, public sex, and more.
Enjoy!
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This story starts the way a lot of stories start. It starts with a girl....

Dressed like a real whore, i lay there waiting for him, plug in my butt, stockings, garters, lace baby doll dress, and gold heels. Stuck on the mirror was a 8" dildo with big balls, which i was on my knees greedily sucking when he walked in.
Without a word, he came up behind me and started working my plug in and out of my hole before suddenly pulling it out and replacing it with his big hard cock. Filled with his cock, I started groaning and pushing my ass back onto his thick hard dick. He soon found his...

Author's Note - Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or two about what you liked or disliked about a story. Please take a moment to leave one. Thank you.
April 1990
Putting the casserole dish back in the oven to keep it warm, Andrea McKenna glanced at the clock on the top of the stove. Her niece Mary, was already twenty minutes late for dinner, but that, the thirty-eight year old veterinarian knew, was par for the course. She had long ago accepted her goddaughter's lifelong inability to ...

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).
First, sorry for the delays between Part 1 and Parts 2, 3 and 4. I submitted Parts 2 and 3 for publication some time ago, but our generous Lit reviewers must have been stacked up! Hats off to them for all their work. I had to resubmit Part 4 to fix a technical mistake on my part. Apologies....

*****LEGAL DISCLAIMER: All characters are over the age of 18*****
This is a short and hopefully the beginning of a series. Please leave me constructive comments.
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I was the designated driver for my wife and her girlfriends for a ladies night out at the local distillery. As much as I like whiskey, it was my role to stay sober and make sure the ladies got home safely....

Chloe was saddened, she'd been at work, and none of her gang was with her. It was a lonely time, it had been so great when they started, all 4 of them sucking cock and being fucked by big hard pricks. First Alexa, then Maddie, and now, even Tay-Tay, leaving her alone and feeling abandoned.
When she got home, her smartphone went off, and she smiled as she saw Alexa's number....

In my last story Carol actually picked three photos of herself in various nude poses that she was willing to allow me to show my good friend Steve.
Prior to us showing Steve her photos I caught Carol in a very compromising position where she had fallen asleep with a pillow over her face and totally nude. Steve had just arrived and I snuck him in to have a live look at her naked body. I even video taped him as he got very close to her bush and got a close up look at her goods....

*******This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. Despite what I said at the end of part 7, this will not be about the students of Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy's winter break activities. That story will be released as a stand-alone story separate from this series. Here we find the students returning to their dormitories from winter break and their last night before spring classes begin. This is a CFNM story about the all-male students of Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for men aged 1...

Ian was playing games on his phone as his girlfriend Kylie was driving the car. Kylie had been friends with Belle for a few months now and they were invited to attend Belle's 21st birthday party.
Ian wasn't quite as excited. "You know she is probably going to get super drunk and throw up everywhere," Ian lamented....

Chapter 1C is the same story as the original Chapter 1 with minor grammatical changes. I suspect that having four story lines in the same Series is causing confusion in my readers. So I have split each story line off into its own Series.
Please score and comment. If you don't tell me what's wrong, how will I improve....

Chapter 1C is the same story as the original Chapter 1 with minor grammatical changes. I suspect that having four story lines in the same Series is causing confusion in my readers. So I have split each story line off into its own Series.
Please score and comment. If you don't tell me what's wrong, how will I improve....

Work had taken me to London and I was wandering through Chinatown on a clear winters day when I noticed a particularly cute young oriental woman walking towards me. I'm in my forties and I'm not particularly trendy but I believe the outfit she wore, of a short tartan skirt, thigh high socks and a tight while polo shirt is en vogue. I smiled, she smiled, and we were about to walk on past each other when I dropped the pile of books I was carrying following a little trip on an uneven paving stone....

This is the third of five parts, with a sixth on the way tomorrow and a spinoff posted today.
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The last two days had been unbearable.
Clara had dropped Missy off at DominaTech for routine maintenance and was climbing up the walls without her. Sure, their camming had raised them enough money to ease their financial difficulties, even if Clara had to put them on pause after Darren's stepsister messaged them. She'd been so freaked out that she ended...

Liam Kerrisk, I was to discover, was the leader of the Belle Village Pride, located near the Zion mountain range and was one of the largest Prides in North America with just over 200 members. Unlike most shifter prides, Belle Village consisted of not only Lions but just about any species of cat you could think of. Liam himself was a large cat resembling an African Lion but thought to be a descendant of the now extinct European Lion. I couldn't remember ever seeing Jai shift but I believe that his mother had...

Intersexed Ch. 03: The War on Terror. Part 2.

From Part 1.
"Lanner sends his regards," Tank chuckled as his lengthy cock swelled. Morning did not look like the woman from his visions, but he knew she was her. "Morning, please, will you return to your natural form? It appears we are brother and sister, or maybe you might even be my distant mother. Either way, we share Lanner as an ancestor....

Luke remained almost as stationary as the rock beside him while he tried to take in the sight with which he was confronted. Lost for words, he remained silent, his mouth agape. Charlie and I too remained rooted to our spots. It seemed like an eternity passed while each of us processed the situation, calculating what we should do next....

It was a hot summer night and all over the city everyone was struggling in the heat but for Liz who was 9 months pregnant it was particularly uncomfortable and needing the loo every half hour wasn't helping. On this night the clock ticked past 2am and Liz gave up sleep was definitely not happening but she hoped that would change. She slowly walked to the kitchen to collect a glass of water before heading off to the bathroom again. As she finished this time she looked at her pussy lips and became curious, sh...

It has been quite a while, since I recounted any details, about my life and that of my friends. A lot of changes for us, not so many, for our circle of friends and family.
On my side of things, Mum and Gwen, Susan and Stephanie have both committed, to their long term relationships. For mum at least, this has given her security, going forwards. A good thing, considering, how difficult things had been, financially, when I'd been growing up. Susan and Stephanie were blissfully happy. Stephanie in particular...

I woke up to another bright sunny morning at the cabin. I snuggled under the covers as it got cold overnight. But I wanted a coffee to enjoy in bed so I got up and made one. While the coffee dripped I looked around the cabin. The place was a mess. I'd have to clean up before Frank arrived later today....

"So, tell us your name and one interesting thing about you."
I always hated the first day at new jobs. I hated ice breakers even more.
"Um, I'm Zach. I just moved back from Los Angeles. And one interesting thing about me? I'm a writer, I guess."
"A failed writer," quipped Bobby, the company's VP and the middle child of the construction company's founders. Bobby carried himself with the arrogance that could only be found in a man who had everything (including his career) handed to him on a silver pl...

Author's note: I wrote a story twenty years ago, and it turned into a twnety plus part series. Some of the later stuff came out really well in my opinion. But the original parts... are hard to look at now. So, as an experiment, I took my original chapter and completely rewrote it. The basic plot is the same ridiculous thing. Just the structure, dialogue and characters are updated. Is it better? We'll see....

That moment stretched unbearably, a creeping tide of realization washing over Johanna as the room's silence took on a suffocating weight. She had been so focused on her upcoming presentation that the shift in the room had barely registered at first. The stiff expressions, the poorly concealed smirks, the darting eyes....

Our room brightens as the winter chill seeps through the windows on this crisp December morning. Thankfully, the duvet is thick and warm, wrapping me almost as tightly as your arm around my waist. My chest, still rising and falling with the slow breath of sleep, counters your sudden consciousness as your eyes begin to open....

The Price of Obedience Pt. 03
Ch. 6
Brianna felt a chill run down her spine as she read his last message. He knew where she lived? How? She had been so careful to not let anything slip to his driver.
How?
Her fingers hovered over the send button. She deleted it. It sounded too weak. She was giving him too much control. Her phone buzzed again....