I'm enjoying the Scotch in the hotel bar, wondering what I could do for the evening when a guy comes up to me. I'd flown into this Midwestern city a few hours earlier to attend a series of meetings that would be held over the next couple of days. I'm not a fan of such travel, largely because I'd be away from my home and my family in the middle of nowhere....

Nicole and I booked a long stay AirBnB overseas for a month. The actual booking process was a nightmare because she obsessed about it nonstop for months, and would pester me constantly to book it.
As usual she would send me texts and emails with links to various properties she was considering, leaving it up to me to pick one. Despite me begging her to just send me three or four options, instead it was like a machine gun of options....

Monday
I looked at my watch; it wasn't even noon yet. But I was thousands of miles from where I started the day. The transition from the February cold of La Crosse, Wisconsin to the tropical jungle paradise of Cancun, Mexico had me coated in a fine layer of sweat. I was in a shuttle van, driving north of the city, away from the airport and to my destination - a resort on the gulf coast. I was treating myself to a much needed three days of rest and relaxation....

Life was good; I had a wonderful home, a wonderful husband, a wonderful son and now I had a wonderful daughter to make my family complete and then Maggie Thatcher became prime minister.
We were doing ok, not great but ok; our mortgage was one week of Mike's wages every month and, although we didn't have a lavish lifestyle, we were comfortable and content but, almost immediately after her election, the interest rate rocketed and, almost overnight, our mortgage became two weeks wages every month and we wer...

Here I was at the frat house on a Friday night again, no they would never let a guy like me join I was their whipping boy, the guy they used and tortured, their gopher. Sounds weird but I preferred to be here than at home, I felt safer, they would let me sleep on the couch or on the floor, usually on the floor behind the couch....

My wife is a little southern belle. She was raised in the south and therefor religion ruled everything. Including sex life. For instance she asked her ex husband if he wanted one of her friends to join them? He asked if she was gay or needed a psychiatrist.
Enter me and well, I come from Southern California. Little more liberal in that department. My ex wife and I were swingers for 14 years....

Prologue: This's a shorter piece, but it's all we had time for, that morning. It sucks to be responsible sometimes, but all three of us had to get to work...... I hope you like it!
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I was doing the normal routine and having coffee in bed with Marty, but when I brought it in, he was doing his normal routine, wake and bate....

Please comment if you enjoy this story, I read all of them and it motivates me to keep going. This is a slow build up story of exhibitonism, cuckolding and lots of humiliation for consenting and happy individuals!
"So, what brings you here?" Rachel asked. Her piercing blue eyes pierced both Cal and Julia....

"Oh. God Mike... right there... oh fuck how I miss your cock... come on baby fuck me... fuck me."
I was thrusting my cock in and out of Cindy's wet pussy as fast and as hard as I could. "Damn I have missed you so much," I said, before taking her right breast back into my mouth
"Mmm... yes... yes... come baby... please cum in me... I need it... cum for me,." Cindy panted, her hips slapping upwards against mine....

The boatswain's whistle sounded on the public address system throughout the Nestia's decks to alert the passengers and crew of an imminent message. "Attention everyone," Inta's pleasant voice echoed throughout. "We will be arriving in the Khosrow system in one hour. All teams have been requested to confirm their readiness for action. Thank you," she signed off....

This is my first contribution to this site. I have written this story in English, which is not my first language, so please bear with me. If my story is well received, I may be tempted to add sequels or prequels.
Aline, the main character in this story, is a closet exhibitionist. She started out as a shy girl, but under the guidance of her husband Olivier, she grew into a woman proud of her assets....

I opened the door carefully. It was the middle of the night and I was sure my wife was sleeping. I dragged the suitcase carefully inside the house and closed the door as silently as possible.
In the distance, I could hear some noises from the bedroom. The blanket had moved and I just thought that my wife had rolled on her sleep. I started undressing on the way to the toilet. I was sweaty and tired after the long flight, but I didn’t want to bother her or the neighbours showering in the middle of the nigh...

Chapter 14
Emi laid in bed with Kamran on top of her kissing her passionately. He caressed his lips down the side of her neck until finding his favorite part of her throat; meanwhile, she reached out through Yasmin's silky, black hair to pull her in so their tongues could dance and lips smack. When the two siblings slowed their assault on Emi, she looked up to see that Kamran had a hand out massaging Yasmin's ample, caramel breast. With her roommate and best friend lying in her bed next to her, Emi's boy...

Overall, I looked pretty decent for a 50-year-old desk jockey. I stood in front of the full body mirror in the resort suite's bathroom and assessed myself as honestly as I could. With one hand on the towel around my waist, I wiped the fog off the mirror, revealing the marble shower behind me. Five-ten, not too much overweight, muscles under my fat - I could definitely stand to be in better shape, though I had a fairly good dad bod. Still, when I think about the my wife that I pulled, I must be doing somethi...

Empty Nester 07 - Happily Ever After
A horny MILF finds peace and contentment
Author's note: This story is the seventh and final chapter in a series titled "Empty Nester." The first story set the stage for all the remaining chapters of this adventure. All future stories will continue to chronicle the events of these three lovers. It would be best to read them in order. All characters are fictional, consenting, and over the age of 18. This story is a complete figment of my imagination and not based on ...

Human Resources: The Intern, Part 2
I was about a month into my four month internship, having, what I thought at least, was a pretty good time. Yes, some of the women were a little... aggressive... and with so many women in the company, my job in keeping them happy was pretty tiring. But, overall, my experience was wonderful!...

There is nothing more exhilarating than a slut's first glory hole experience. I remember my first time like it was yesterday and often play back the memories of that incredibly sexy night in my head. Still, to this day, I cum incredibly hard every time I close my eyes and drift off into that night.
I've always been pretty kinky. Not shy at role playing, or wanting to spice things up in the bedroom. I think that's why it really doesn't shock me when I decided to get into the swinging lifestyle. I always f...

On cue, the garage went up, the door slammed shut a moment later, Mia's purse hit the counter, and Leo could hear the clack of her shoes as she walked down the hall to the bedroom. A grin came to Leo's lips slowly as he could picture her tired, stressed, and ready to get naked as soon as she hit the bedroom. Like clockwork, Mia entered the bedroom, took one look at Leo in his underwear, and chuckled with a small shake of her head....

Fellow Worker
Chapter Four
As she laid on top of me naked, she would lean over and kiss me on the lips with a big smile on face, "I want to thank you for helping me move."
"Why's that?"
"Well, if you hadn't help me move, we wouldn't be having all this fun together."
"So, you like all the stuff we've been doing?"...

** Apologies for the delay in getting this chapter posted.**
Chapter 5: Hall Pass No More
I woke up gasping for air as I placed my hands around my throat. I flinched from the pain I felt. I flung my body out of the bed. Like a drunk, I stumbled to the dresser with the mirror. My reflection showed the bruises around my neck. Instantly, I remembered Kyle's hands around my neck and the words he spoke. He knew about Sterling....

"Oh, Alice," Cindy exclaimed, laughing.
Alice, her neighbor down the road and longtime friend, chuckled as she recounted her story. "No, no, I'm totally serious," she giggled. "Andre refused to call the repairman to come in, just kept insisting that he could do it himself, too expensive to have someone do it, blah blah, blah"....

[Author's Note: I had not planned to reprise my characters from the April Fools Contest entry, which I wrote as a standalone. However, any author can verify that one of the most enjoyable things about writing is how often your characters surprise you. When I decided to write a Beltaine story, they volunteered immediately and I was happy to see them. I hope some of you are too.]...

Beyond the Palace
by Davina Lee
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Author's Note
The previous chapter ended with Matoaka once again snuggled in the arms of her shrine maiden, with Chihiro wiping away her tears and consoling her with kisses. You may also remember the chapter title, The Weeping Somnambulist.
But who is this sad sleepwalker? Is it the new girl, down by the stream, sobbing beside one of the wolf mothers? One of the other three new arrivals? Or is it perhaps Matoaka herself, leaking tears in the arms of her girlf...

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...

This is technically part 4 of threesomes with him, starting with Her After Party, Her Morning After, and Her Cocksucker. Go check those out to see how we end up here.
I wake up first, lying in bed with my wife in front of me, naked, my arms around her, holding her close. Her beautiful brown hair over her face, her small breasts rising and falling with her deep breathing, my hand on her slender curvy hips. Our friend is spooning me from behind, his lean toned body pressed into me, his strong arms wrapped ...

Chapter 31
There was a downside to Mathias getting so much rest during the day. And that was that he was able to dream once more. Luckily his sleep was interrupted before he could start thrashing and screaming.
Mathias calmed his breathing and heartbeat as quickly as he could so that he could listen for what had disturbed his very disturbing dreams. However what he heard was quite confusing. It sounded like a single large creature or merman, but with a soft nearly silent echo. His confusion was soon c...

For a moment after I woke up, I was disoriented. It was quiet. The quiet stillness of early morning, right at dawn. Light filtered lazily through the shades, casting patterns across the wall, somehow accenting the peacefulness in my room. I closed my eyes.
Then I remembered. I remembered the shock of being propositioned by my heretofore straight roommate. And the even greater shock of discovering that I wanted him, too! The feeling of our naked bodies pressed together. The intensity and strength with whi...

Chapter 1 - A New Beginning
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Dan took in the scorching heat of the water as he stood in under the showerhead, letting the warmth ease his muscles after the intense training session. Others from his gay rugby team stood naked under the other showerheads, chatting animatedly and lathering themselves up with shower gel. The noise of splashing water and cheerful banter echoed off the tile walls....

Emily knew full well that dressing so provocatively would turn heads. And not just from the hotel manager she'd asked directions, nor the contemptuous sideways glances from passers-by she'd received as she walked down the street. No, she'd wanted people to look at her, but the people she hoped to impress were all waiting in the bar two blocks from her hotel....

Authors note: The characters, places, names, and such are not to be used, copied, or such actions without the permission from the author. Any places, names, descriptions of real life people, places, and such is pure coincidental. Much effort has been placed in keeping everything in this series very original as possible. This story contains, scenes of sex, violence, and use of magic. Let it be noted that all characters engaging in sexual activities are of legal age of consent....