He was marching behind her, determined not to fall behind the rapid and steady pace she set, which didn't seem to vary when the path became steep, even though she wore sandals. It didn't hurt his motivation to be watching, beneath the pouch, her delectable derrière wiggling in the fashionable rips of her jeans. She'd removed the blouse she'd worn in the hotel, revealing a tight bikini top, so only a thin string crossed her otherwise bare back....

They were climbers. He had already reached the pinnacle of wealth. She had yet to climb. But she showed a desire, a hunger to succeed, an inner steel and resilience, to get whatever she needed.
Alex needed a girl. He found her cowering in a damp deserted subway shrouded in heaps of blankets on a bitterly cold winter's night at minus three, breathing a deep sigh of relief when he realised that she was alone. Most of her face was concealed, snugly wrapped in a drab beige woollen shawl. Still, he could make...

Shadows from the House of Scent Ch3
Juliet's Tattoo, the Pink PussyCat, and living vicariously.
Something happens. It forms into a mould. It becomes palpable. Real. Throbbing. You think you can reach out to hold it. But then -- in that nameless hour -- it is gone.
ONE: AMBER UNDERCOVER
Amber read Lizzy's script until late that night. At one point, she fell asleep. The script was still in one hand while her other was between her legs; a finger engulfed in her soft moist lips. Her long skinny fing...

The Ballad of Flavia and Sarah is my highest rated story on this site, and it received some fantastic feedback, so I decided to expand it into a six-part series. The chapters will be named after parts of a song. If I knew how, I'd change the original chapter's name to "Intro".

I'd like to thank those who encouraged me to continue this. I almost didn't after some negative comments....

Sandra trembled in Bruno's grasp, her body still tingling from the last waves of pleasure as she rhythmically bounced on his big, Brazilian cock. The storm outside continued to rage, thunder rumbling in the distance as rain pelted against the windows, sealing them in their own little world of sin. She should have been exhausted, should have come to her senses, but instead, she found herself aching for more....

Madison and Nate had met weeks before at a swing dancing club, each encouraged to go by work friends. Neither was much of a dancer but they were talked into it. The people at the club were a friendly bunch and always eager to see new people take it up. Swing turned out to be easy to learn. More or less. The first time they met they got paired up for the pre-opening introductory dance class. It gave them a chance to laugh at themselves and each other as they, sometimes literally, stumbled along. Although the...

Go read "Same Time Tomorrow" before this. Re-read it if you have to. I'll wait.
Lexi's got a list.
Of course she fucking does.
Color-coded bins. Matching bedding. A framed photo of her and Marisol in senior prom gowns (cropped tight; no room for ghosts). She's perfect. Crisp. Curated. She triple-checks the move-in checklist her mom printed out and laminated because that's the kind of household she comes from. The kind where laminated lists are normal. Expected. Divine law....

(This story is a continuation to 'The Computer Ch. 11D- Breaking', it makes no sense if you have not read that part of the story.)
Please score and comment. If you don't tell me what's wrong, how will I improve.
Day Forty Nine
Breakfast. I wonder if my 'friends' will follow me to work. I check my phone. A text from Claire. 'YES.' I send her a text back. 'Thank you.'...

Two Weeks Later
Mike
"Hey babe, I'm gonna lie down for a while," Ally said, poking her head out from our bedroom.
"Okay. Are you feeling alright?"
She blushed, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of her lips as she answered. "Yeah, I feel okay. I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to have a little alone time."...

Watch Ourselves In The Mirror
© Michael Wood 2022
Watch Ourselves In The Mirror
Budapest, Hungary, Europe.
Brooke
As my eyes fluttered open, life being breathed into me as I lay in the comfy hotel suite bed, I instinctively reached over towards Jack. He'd obviously sunk so deeply into my subconscious already that I didn't even know I was doing it. Lying on my back, with my right arm reaching over my body towards the bedroom door (he, as my protector, slept nearest the door), my fingers felt.....

Chapter Thirty-One - A Night To Remember
Zoey walked into the room as soon as Matty yelled for her to come in from the other side of the door, but it took him a few moments to recognize his bestie in her new attire. The pink jacket she loved so much was gone, and so was any trace of glitter. If anything, the lack of any makeup made Zoey look younger with her eyes made huge by the glasses and her hair brushed back and tied into a braided ponytail. Knowing the usual troubles she had with making her hair be...

"Ok Tim, I got Maddie all stirred up the other night, she wants to get fucked, let's let her get what she wants!"
They left the house, and Tim's Dad watched them go. Perfect, he thought as he went back to the master bedroom. He opened the door, and there were his sexy attendants, Sasha and Candace, wearing nothing but big, welcoming smiles....

She floated through the air. Time slowed down as I watched the 6'3" giantess leap above the net for a spike. As she made contact with the ball, her toned arms rippled. The ball launched toward the ground- through the arms of the opposing team's block and landing right in front of a diving defender. It bounced off the floor- point to State, they won their second set! The game score was now 2-2....

I recently read and thoroughly enjoyed Colleagues in Conference Room 6 by MinnMystery, so I reached out to ask the author if I could write the story from the male perspective. They enthusiastically agreed. We hope you enjoy this collaboration...
My entire drive into work I turn the last few months over in my head. When I trust someone, I trust them completely. I've been burned by this in the past so I've learned to keep people at a distance. That is, until Caroline. She got under my skin and into my head...

Part III: The Sound of Permission
Wanting to feel connected to Cory as Evan moaned again against Cory's hand, Juniper reached to touch Cory's upper thigh, squeezing lightly. With Evan's cock still in Juniper's other hand, he stroked Evan tentatively, not wanting to interfere with the sounding.
"Fuck," Evan said, looking down at Juniper's hand on Cory's thigh. Within Juniper's grip, Evan's cock tightened and tensed, approaching orgasm. Juniper stroked again, amazed that he was doing this. But he was en...

Chapter 6 is here.
This is an additional later scene that takes place in May 1976. They are still on the paper together but they haven't been lovers in a long time. I put this in Non-erotic because it's mostly dialogue with no physical contact. It's not a romance because it's almost "anti-romantic" or perhaps post-romantic....

Lots of Fridays I end up at a bar with some guys from work. It was already a tradition when I started there years ago, and we're still doing it, even though most of the original gang has retired or died. The current crop of guys are about my age, coming up in the company, we aren't kids any more but young enough to loosen it up every now and then. In a good way. Some of them are married, so we keep it pretty mellow but, it seems to me, life is better when there is some nonzero chance of crazy shit occurring...

My wife Jesse came in the front door from her yoga class or wherever she had been disappearing to on Saturday mornings wanting to know why my suitcases were in my Jeep. I gave her a look.
"Jack, please tell me what's going on."
I sent her the picture, a selfie of my naked wife and a naked man in front of a mirror. The were hugging each other so the picture was PG....

They started as soon as the door gently clicked itself shut.
He moved towards her slowly, but they embraced instantly, so tight, like a vacuum had opened and slammed their bodies into each other. The kissing was wide-mouthed and messy. A kind of slow spinning shuffle moved them to the bed, their mouths still attached, lips clumsily catching on teeth, their bodies losing items of clothing. She fell backwards on the bed, unexpectedly, as if it had been shoved into the back of her legs as a practical joke. ...

The bus went over a speed bump as it approached the college and the resulting bounce brought Erin out of her reverie. It had been a pivotal time. And while she still harbored some warm feelings for Jeff, the ensuing years had shown her that he had in fact groomed her from the start--very slowly and carefully, but groomed her nonetheless. The carefully metered porn watching, the mutual masturbation (only after she had turned 18), and all the things that came after had been meticulously planned....

A Special Bond
by
Tragudis
We lived in a suburban split-level that my parents, Martin and Janine Zlatin, bought around the time JFK was assassinated. My kid brother Danny and I (Jennifer Zlatin) were in our teens. There was nothing remarkable or out of the ordinary about our house, the neighborhood or my family. Mom worked in a beauty salon and dad was a collector for a local appliance business. We were what you'd call middle-class, but barely, because my parents were always talking about "stretchi...

Listen in and cum along with her as she uses her favorite vibrator to pleasure herself with a session of multiple orgasms.


Enjoying her Multi-O's (F4A) by FabulousSixties

















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Note: All characters are over 18, as indicated in this or the previous chapter
Deep Waters - Chapter 2
There were six of us at dinner that evening, seated round a fine old oak table in a wood panelled dining room. The food was served by three of George Webster's remarkable supply of hot 20-something girls in maid's uniforms, leaving me wondering how many he had. Madelaine was one of them, together with a sweetly lively black girl called Martha, who had a south London accent, and a cute redhead named C...

The leather on the steering wheel lets out a creak. Stephanie doesn't realise how tight her grip is; there's no room in her mind to process it. Her thoughts are buzzing with equal parts excitement and anxiety, the thrill of possibility intermingled with outlandish scenarios of everything that could go wrong. She can feel her heartbeat pulsing throughout her body, and there's a tightness in her throat....

"What did you think you'd achieve, hmm? A few centuries of reprieve for an insignificant backwater universe that doesn't even know how to manage its own petty affairs, let alone its place in the scheme of the multiversal cosmos? A pat on the back from the grateful dullards in the Liberty Squad once they remembered you even existed? Please enlighten me, because from where I'm sitting, you sacrificed yourself for nothing. And that's a shame for a woman of your potential."...

The Making of Cherry Part 5
I realized I was sweating with desire, and my cock ached as though it were in a vice. I had to get some release. My desperation was tipping between what I realized was the desire to offer up unlimited surrender and the twisted ache to watch her whore herself out again over and over....

PheroMoans


Chapter 6 TOO SWEET


Morning Friday

A sharp knock rattled the door, reverberating with a sense of urgency through the room. Another knock followed--louder, harder--insistent enough to pry Mark from the depths of sleep. He blinked, disoriented, the ceiling above him unfamiliar in the faint morning light. But then he became acutely aware of the warmth and weight of the woman lying across his chest, her steady breathing beginning to quicken as she stirred....

Derek couldn't believe he got stuck going on this business trip with Rose. The boss had sent them both to attend the sales convention to find leads on potential business partners. Rose was competent at her job, but Derek found her very annoying. She was always going on and on about her ex-husband.
"Not a day goes by that I'm not grateful to be free of that piece of work," Rose said, "I will say it is hell to divorce a cop though. They make your life miserable all the way through it."...

Chapter 6
Pool Party
The starry sky above Los Angeles was still, cradled by a single breath of cool air.
Beneath it, the water of the penthouse pool sparkled brilliantly, illuminated by submerged LEDs casting unnaturally vibrant colors.
A faint rustling was the only harbinger that something was about to happen, then the starry black slightly rippled, vibrating as if a wave of heat had warmed the air....

This is a part of a series and is best enjoyed in order, but can stand alone.
Content warning: this story is between a cis woman and trans man. if that is not your thing please move on
This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18
Sam figured that James wasn't quite ready to have her watch him wipe yet so she decided to let him do that alone. She set about getting the bedroom ready for the rest of their evening. She got out her strapon and set her favorite dildo so it would go into her a...