( I cannot express my deepest appreciation to those that continue reading and enjoy my efforts here. This chapter was not as hurried as the last one was, due to indecision on my part whether to continue and then keep doing so in a timely fashion.
Also, as it was pointed out to me in a comment: these will not be 'standalone' stories. That decision was made after Ch 3. Thank You all again for your patience, understanding, votes and comments. )...

"Running late- start without me!" read Brad's text to Laurel and I. It came across as I walked into the restaurant where we had agreed to meet for drinks before dinner. I spotted Laurel at the bar, arching an eyebrow in exasperation as she read Brad's text. I waved to get her attention. She brightened when she saw me, and patted the barstool beside her....

The facility was placed like somebody had tried to hide it. Like the creator was one of those eccentric millionaires from the early twentieth century who had been driven mad by some combination of blood on their conscience and lead in their water supply. High in the remotest stretch of the countryside, amid rolling forested hills covered by a thick cold layer of fog. Not the middle of nowhere, the bleak, forgotten outskirts on the edge of nowhere....

**So this is a random idea that kinda just... happened. It's a modern day world, but there's all your fantasy species needs. Don't overthink it.**
Ichabod's coffee was packed with every kith and kin in Dragonsbane City--from the shortest gnome to the tallest giantfolk, everyone loved caffeine and sugar and milk, which was why there was an Ichabod's across the street from this Ichabod's. Non-threatening gnomish jazz played overhead, the baristas were doing their best to keep up with the line, and more tha...

Might want to add warning about race play. I am the original author of this work, formerly known as The Cryptkeeper. I am reposting this work after reading posts on forums from fans about missing my stories.
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Something about him made Christy uneasy, especially when he looked at her with his deep, dark eyes, as if peering into her. Reggie's eye contact seemed brazen, but he did it when Dave wasn't looking. Hopefully, this huge black man who towered over her husband wouldn't make an immediate decis...

Turning Contest: A Mommy Fantasy
Summary: MILF does kinky role-play with naughty virgin.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.
Thanks to OhDave1 and Shuj for proofreading.
THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women....

Hi, all! Annabelle Hawthorne here with my latest take on "What if a bunch of monstergirls and a wizard had to play hide and seek with Cthulhu?"
(This is still a better premise than whatever the hell that new Snow White movie was supposed to be)
New reader? Hello, and welcome to the madness! This is the third sequel to a novel that was a spinoff to a series that started with a man getting a blowjob in a bathtub. It somehow makes less sense than the movie John Dies at the End, but has way more dicks in ...

Diego sighed quietly, drumming his fingers against his chest in the mellow amber light which shone from above his bed. His eyes were bouncing between the different data screens around him; the estimate had been inaccurate again. First it had been a month, then a week. Now, it was six hours. What's more, he was supposed to be asleep. The rest of the ship was snoozing away right now, leaving him alone in the medbay after saying their goodnights. Leaving him idle. Bored. And, seemingly, healed....

This is the start of a new piece on a male escort and some of the dates that he went on over the course of a long career. This particular chapter deals with his introduction to the concept of escorts, and an invitation to meet with the head of an escort service. I think that I'll put each chapter in the category where it most fits, so there will be a plethora of categories. This chapter contains oral and regular sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial help. This is a copyrighted work. Do not edit, al...

Chapter Two -- It Started With A Kiss
Cabin 121 Park Motor Lodge, Engadine NSW, Australia
Sarah lay under Loyd feeling his semen seeping from her sphincter and dribbling between her buttocks. She was still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm and oblivious to her surroundings but then the handcuffs rattled as Loyd moved on top of her and she suddenly became aware of the three other men standing next to the bed waiting their turn....

Chapter 4
WHO ARE YOU?
I smelled the delicious food before we pulled into the gas station. The taco truck stood brightly in the corner.
Jonny parked close to it. "Let's eat." He glanced at my lap with his lip trapped between his teeth and I wanted nothing more than to kiss him, pull his lip between my teeth and bite gently....

For those reading in real time: I've made changes to the previous chapter (i24) after receiving some helpful comments about the opening of that installment. The changes aren't huge or radical but they are material. I am posting this chapter now that those revisions have been published. I am grateful for everyone's input. I believe the story has been improved by our exchanges....

Searing pain assaulted every fiber of Alicia's body. She was trying to put on a brave face for Kat, who she wanted dearly to not worry, but it was hard to hide just how hurt she was. The pain was slightly easier to manage while adrenaline coursed through her veins, and although the fight was over, there was still a stranger standing several feet away from the group....

ABC Corp. is a sixty-four-million-dollar corporation in the Midwest US founded as the American Box and Container Company in the early twentieth century. We started life as a box company providing shipping crates, cardboard boxes, and pallets to whoever needed them. Over time we expanded our services to include other services including transportation and warehouse services. Our business flourished and with the advent of computerized systems we developed an inventory system that managed our products from desi...

In the quiet corners of our minds, where dreams and reveries intertwine, there exists a delicate dance between fantasy and reality. These realms, though seemingly disparate, share an intricate bond--one that shapes our perceptions, desires, and the very essence of our existence. In the twilight of imagination, fantasy unfurls its wings. It beckons us to traverse landscapes uncharted, where dragons breathe fire, and starlight weaves tapestries of wonder. Here, we are architects of our own cosmos, sculpting c...

Author's Note: This is another installment in my series of related stand-alone stories about the women in a monthly neighborhood Book Club.
All sex is between those 18-years and older.
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Prologue
After the cellphone text interruption, I pressed 'Play" for the audio book to continue.
'She rose from her knees, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and took the offered solo cup, gulping down a healthy swig of beer before handing it back. Then without words or direction, Melissa knew wha...

Do you remember growing up before mobile phones, you know, when we used to have that phone hanging on the wall in the kitchen? It was either white, black, yellow or green? And how long was the phone cord in your home? Usually long enough so that you could stretch the phone down the hallway to your room to talk to your friends in private....

In 2044, 18-year-old Clint chooses to serve out his 3-month sentence as the only man in a girls' reform school, rather than a jail. The women set about teaching him to submit and feminizing him into Kitty.
All characters are 18 or over. Feedback welcome, as always.
Serving Time
by Kris Cherita...

Kate's Exhibitionist Journey
Chapter 20 - And... Scene
In which Kate reaches the happy end of her journey, with the promise of plenty more nude days to come...


"Um, excuse me?"
I was so turned on.
No, wait, stop it, Kate. You're not turned on. You're annoyed. Annoyed and embarrassed, remember?...

I am a man and I love cum! His cum, your cum and my cum! I can still remember the first time I tasted my own cum; I licked it off the plate I used when I masturbated. It was still warm and a bit salty as I recall. I remember thinking that I wished I'd cum more, I truly loved that nectar on my tongue and in my mouth. I was never nubile enough to cum in my own mouth, but I would have if I could. And while a plate or shot glass was my favorite way to eat my cum, I decided that I needed another man to really fu...

Lizzie and I were lucky to spend a month in Barbados last winter.
Neither of us had ever been before, and as Lizzie could work from anywhere, we decided to make it an extended trip.
The weather was glorious -- February in Barbados avoids rain and the occasional hurricane, which is why we chose that month....

All you read here is true and factual. Only our names have been changed and those around us to hide our identities.
We awoke in the hotel on the Sunday morning both feeling refreshed from a good night before. I made some hotel room coffee. Never the best is it? As I was making it, I could feel Sharon's eyes following me around the room. I looked over my shoulder. "Anything else other than coffee?" I asked....

This was my third date with Vicki. We met at a bar a couple of weeks ago, ended up back in my place and had some really good sex. My sex life after my divorce two years ago has been infrequent and less than spectacular.
There was a note from Vicki on my dining room table the next morning, thanking me for a good time and hoping we can get together again this Friday. I was on the fence, she was pretty, well educated, but there was always some male centric idea about girls who put out that easily....

Coming off of a busy week, it looks like no letdown this upcoming week either. We have bowling league like we always do on Thursday night and then Jeff comes over on Friday night. This weekend was going to be a little different since I am opening our hot tub for the summer. Theresa and Jeff were planning on fucking all day out there on Saturday under the hot sun....

The three travelers were moving quick to Independence, traveling in a special altered railroad car. A fresh made wall had split the car in two, a white door on the left of a long buffet built against it and a wide wardrobe on the buffet's right. All the seats had been removed, replaced by two settees nestled into the front corner and four wing backed chairs. A low table fronted the settees', a larger table made for serving food or playing cards set in the opposite corner of the settees....

This story should conclude "It all started with a blowjob" in a proper way (I hope!).
Please don't forget to comment or suggestion anything. Your support is really appreciated, either here or on my profile.
Thank you for reading and enjoy!
P. S. This is longer than my usual stories so sit down, relax and get ready to mop the precum from the floor....

Twenty-twenty started strange, and would very quickly get stranger.
After Violet's New Year's Eve surprise blowjob, I didn't see much of her for the next couple of weeks. She was taking every shift she could at work, telling Pete and I one day as she ran out the door, "gotta get ahead of tuition."...

This is part three of Enjoying Lana. You will want to read parts 1 and 2 for context about what is happening in this story. I hope you enjoy it. Everyone in the story is over 18 years old..

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I hadn't seen Lana for a couple of weeks and I began to wonder if things had gone too far. Eventually, I found out that her boss had been in another city opening a new office and she had gone with him. When she came b...

When my wife divorced me, it was brutal. Her attorney was an experienced woman who I believed must have been either a lesbian or at least a man hater. My wife got our house, her car and considerable child support for our two kids. They all remained on my health insurance as well.
That left me renting a dinky apartment, driving an old beat up used Plymouth Duster and living paycheck to paycheck. The irony of the whole divorce was that we were both cheating but I got caught first....

My name is Amanda. Nothing special to look at, not especially pretty. Average height, 5' 4", light brown hair, which I keep short. Mum used to like my long hair but when I got old enough to chose, I had it cut really short, for easy care. My body is OK, my boobs aren't saggy. Although my bum wobbles, I quite like that. Even I have to say, I have good legs....