The Fourth Challenge



Fantasy challenge: On Day 1 of this week's challenge, write down three sexy things (positions, roleplay, kinks, whatever) you would like to try with your partner. These may be things you've tried one or two times, or things you've never done. Share the lists with each other. During the week, do at least one of the activities from each list....

First BBC penetration at ABS
I'd been visiting my favorite Adult Book Store for a while now. I have had the pleasure of sucking all sorts of cocks through the Glory Holes or on my knees in the booths. Up until then I had only sucked cock and swallowed cum. Occasionally someone would suck me off but mostly I enjoyed giving pleasure....

The skills of the party members are listed at the end of the chapter.

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They weren't alone. Team Six was going into the gate next, and so they were milling about, watching Max's party line up to their columns. Despite Kaitlin's presence, everyone definitely thought of it as Max's party. Thelenia was in Team Six, and she studiously avoided looking at him. Max knew his presence was making her feel uncomfortable, and that made him feel terrible. But there was nothing he cou...

"And that will be 5 gold pieces," I said as I handed the ores to the blacksmith. I smiled to myself as he walked away. But then I realized that was the best sale I made today. 15 gold pieces for the whole day.
It's been a harsh couple of weeks. I just barely managed to make half of what I usually do this week. I could think of nothing but my financial issues as I packed up my caravan. I don't really need the money. But with the state of Rem's economy right now... my family needs all the help they can get...

Becoming Monsters is the creation of AiLovesToGrow, setting used with permission.
This idea comes from Amethyst Dragonfly. The song I reference is Rod Stewart's "Rhythm of my Heart."
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Chapter 25: Looking Ahead
It was a gorgeous morning on the beach. The sun was shining, a light breeze blowing, and Justin was not enjoying it in the slightest....

Chapter 71
"Going overland, avoiding roads and towns as much as we can, I expect it to take us about two ten-days to get to Lorivin," Allora repeated as they made final checks in the pre-dawn light. She looked longingly at the pack that held her armor and Mitchell knew how much she wished to wear it again, but that would be painting a target on their backs. She'd also freshly wrapped the pommel of her sword, hiding the gemstone from view....

To those who triumph over tragedy


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When Michael and I walked triumphantly up the aisle as our guests clapped for us as newlyweds, we had no idea our marriage would be measured in hours, not decades.
We met in high school, but didn't date until college. Michael proposed to me at Christmas when we were seniors and we planned to marry that June....

I hated this job. It wasn't worth it most nights. People have been cheap lately with the economy, but in my area there just weren't any jobs. Some nights it was worth it. I got some drunk guys in a hotel room a few cases of beer and they tipped me like fifty bucks. When there were events in town it could be good. People on business usually tipped well which helped pay my tuition. The bitch was the elevator wait times....

Author's Notes:
So the first part of this did not do well as of the time of posting this. I can't see what ratings people leave but I can see how many have rated each work. Small number of votes and me watching to see how the overall rating changed meant I can back into what the votes likely were. Part 1 got almost exclusively 1s and 5s. I think some of the low ratings are because it was originally posted in Romance and I was later informed the story does not fit that category. Regardless, my hope is tha...

This is a story of fiction. But one day who knows...:-)
The day started off like any other Saturday. The wife was out to lunch and shopping with her mom and kids were out having fun with their friends so I decided it would be a good day to slip on a pair of panties and enjoy the empty house. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself out and lubed up my manpussy. I like to use my wife's 7" toy when I have these rare moments alone. I could not wait. I like to fuck myself with it and jerk off at the same ti...

The party was winding down. Everyone had had a bit too much to drink, many of the guests had gone home and there was that small core of people not ready to leave, but not sure what to do either.
Anne had taken the beanbag so I collapsed on the edge next to her. We'd been flirting for years so I thought nothing of resting my head against her side and soon she began gently stroking my hair. We'd always been pretty handsy and had even made out a few times, but we'd never taken things further as one of us wa...

Ephram Ellis looked up from the firewood he was splitting because he heard the sound of a wagon rattling down the rough road that went past his ranch. When it came around a bend in the road, Ephram saw that it wasn't a farm wagon like he'd first thought.
It was a mud wagon, one of the heavy passenger coaches that were built strong enough to handle the rough and rutted and often muddy dirt paths that served as roads between the small towns that dotted western Montana. He knew this coach was headed to Diam...

A fictional story with fictional characters who were 18 or older. It is self-proofed and edited with software, so there will be some mistakes. If you can't handle that, I suggest you stop and go to a story by another author. I do hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.
I was out with some friends on a girls' night out. This night it was me, and three of my closest friends. The kind of friends you are willing to change clothes or try on a negligee in front of. A couple of us have done some sexual t...

Iriman laughed as the whip tore the flesh from my back. I refused to cry out. That was what he wanted. I would let the pain become hatred and the hatred would fuel my resolve. I would deny Iriman, that pettiest of tyrants, no matter what it cost.
My crime had been minor. I had been caught speaking Rhandic with Hulda. Even with my privileges, I was not immune to the law. Five strokes for speaking anything other than Kharish. The other five were Hulda's, given to me because Jezreal didn't want to scar her ...

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. ALL CHARACTERS ARE LIKEWISE FICTITIOUS, AND OVER THE AGE OF 18. ALL SEXUAL ACTS ARE CONSENSUAL.
ROADSIDE RESCUE
The rain is relentless, my tow truck slogging through a veritable sea of brakelights, holiday traffic backed up until maybe the end of time. It's taken me the better part of an hour to reach you, but there, ahead, your blinkers in the emergency lane. I pull in front of your stranded hybrid, tug on my slicker, and exit the truck, into the cold downpour....

She leaned back against the small kitchen counter as Tucker looked around the small attached, in-law style apartment.
"This apartment was my grandparents place when my parents owned the house. It's small, it's not close to your campus, so I hope you're into peace and quiet, and commuting."
He glanced at her, his look lingered, scrutinizing every detail of her face he could before making his regard awkward. He turned back towards the sitting room. It wasn't much more than a den really. She noticed he h...

Not a Remote Chance
No way, I thought. What a waste of money. A remote control vibrator? What was he thinking?
Maybe I'll let him play with me at home. But no way would I wear it anywhere else.
My response to his gift?
"No way."
Weeks passed.
He left for the day, sailing with an old friend of his....

The werewolf's tongue licked her leg, sampling the dried fluids there. Ardour's thighs were coated with a night's worth of its prodigious spend, which had run from her in rivulets when the invading knot had finally been withdrawn. She had been barely conscious at that point and she had drifted in and out of sleep between then and now....

Older Women with very hairy pussy 01
My name is Jessica. I am 30 and live in Manchester in the UK. I'm a lesbian, and my all-time favourite women to date are those at least 15 years older than me with very hairy pussy and hair elsewhere is a bonus. I don't care what the rest of them are like -- fat, thin, plain, pretty, spotty, smooth, big bum or small bum -- they have to have a bush worth the name! This, my first of a few stories, is how I developed my taste for rug-munching hair-pie....

A more romantic take on meeting between strangers... by chance or fate? Mr. Gregg and Miss Kristina go out for drinks..... where will it lead?
All Characters/Participants depicted are 18 years of age or older...


A Chance Meeting? by HeavensLips










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My name is Chris, and my wife is Michele. We're both twenty-six and have been married for four years. It was one of those sweltering, humid Southern summer nights, the air thick with heat and unspoken desires. Through the viewfinder of my video camera, Michele looked hotter than the night itself--her legs flailing in the air as my former Marine buddy, Ron C. Gardner, nicknamed Bull, drove his massive cock into her with relentless force. His thrusts were like a jackhammer, pounding her slick, eager pussy wit...

I was drifting in and out of sleep when I heard our front door close, and shortly after, my wife's heels on the parquet. It was the first Friday of the month, the day my wife and her friends had their girls' night out. It became a regular event on their calendars in the last few years. She had usually arrived home about 10 o'clock, but not this time, hence, I dozed off on the couch while waiting for her....

Background...
Claire Fordham, 46, had married her husband Gerald, 52, twenty years ago. At that time she was a junior office worker, whilst he owned a small insurance brokerage.
As time went on, Claire's obvious managerial talents were recogonised, and successive promotions led eventually to a senior board position with a very high salary package. Meanwhile, Gerald's business failed. Seven years ago, the couple agreed that her income would more than satisfy their needs, while he became a 'house husban...

My name is Marion. I'm 28 and have been married to my husband Peter, who is 29, for 4 years. We were on the verge of trying for children when I foolishly played a joke on him that backfired spectacularly. It was the stupidest thing I'd ever done, especially to the man I loved and adored.
I was at my friend's home with 3 other girlfriends, drinking wine, when the subject of pranking husbands came up....

Kristin then snuggled into David as she dangled the key to his chastity device that now hung around her neck. She then pulled herself close to him as she ran her fingernails over his chest.
"I'm going to tease you baby, and at times it may seem relentless, but always remember that I love you and that is why I am doing this."...

Authors note: This is an unusually short piece for me based on a dream I had the other night. I don't expect this to go further unless there is demand for a follow up.
I stood next to my wife in the elevator. She was in the corner almost hiding. I thought she looked great but she seemed uneasy, edgy. The floor dinged and the door opened to admit 3 business types dressed in comfortable vacation clothes. Casual but name brand and not exactly elegant but definitely not low rent. One guy wore a heavy gold ch...

The continuing story of how my wife helped me find my bisexual side by becoming a hotwife and finding a male lover that we could share.
The next week was somewhat uneventful, we had some good sex, most of which included talk of our next meeting with Mark. Then on Friday, he texted on the group chat,...

My name is Helen. My husband and I are trying to get bi-curious Clark to move in with us and to become our sex servant. My husband is a closet bisexual. Only a few people know his true nature. He pretended to Clark that he is straight. He did this because Clark wanted to seduce and control a straight husband and a wife....

Dave and I sat relaxing on the front porch of the lakeside retreat, enjoying the view over the peaceful water. We were feeling more comfortable now that we had settled into our cabin but the underlying apprehensions about joining the Sex Club were still there. We had assured each other that we wouldn't do anything with the other couples if it didn't feel right. We acknowledged to each other that we were intrigued by the possibility of intimacy with other people but neither Dave nor myself had really accepte...

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Eva sat on the bed and stared back at Jane with a sly smile.
Without looking away, Eva pulled out a strap-on and began putting it on. She fastened the straps around her waist and legs with practiced ease and fit the dildo onto her lap.
(What is that..?) Jane thought to herself....