Chapter 5 Sorrow/ Transformation
Key events shape characters in stories like Romeo and Juliet or Hamilton, or even the tragic sinking of the Titanic. It's also like how we expect Goose to die in Top Gun. But the real focus is on what happens to the characters who are left behind.
Sister Tara sitting in her usual spot during morning prayers next to Sister Andrea. Novice Sisters Asia and Alexa (Only 1 week away from their Profession of Vows Ceremony) are right behind Tara and Andrea during prayers. Alex...

Chapter 4
Bed, Roof, and Walls.
Urragn woke her early. "Don't get up," he said. "I'm going into the village to buy some things. Stay in the room and keep the window closed. We don't need anyone to see you."
"And what will you do to me if I leave?" Aris asked.
"I told you that if you fled from me, I would not pursue you. But I won't wait for you to come back. Are you planning to flee?"...

Sunday after Jaz's wild birthday party turned orgy, Sonya, and I were lounging around her place in our undergarments getting to know each other better; after eating a late breakfast, we were playing around on her sofa. We discussed getting an apartment together; both of us agreed, we didn't want to live with our parents any longer. We went online and set up 3 viewings for that afternoon, 1 for evening....

All characters are 18 years of age.
I grew up in a mid-west state with 2 older brothers and an older sister. Our family was religiously conservative and fairly draconian about it. Sex was not discussed but it was clear it was something that we were not even supposed to think about, much less engage in before marriage. "Playing with yourself," my parents' euphemism for masturbation, was forbidden. Nevertheless, by the time I was eighteen, I knew enough to know the general mechanics of fucking, the thrusti...

Episode Two: Jake and Lisa
November 25-28, 2024
Wednesday, November 25, dawns crisp as Jake rolls into Elmwood in his Camaro, a 2-3-hour drive from campus for Thanksgiving week. Nearly a month since the Halloween party, the torn black lace panties have festered in his duffel, a jagged secret he's carried back home--a frame honed by lacrosse into broad shoulders and a taut, wiry strength, dark hair mussed from the road, hazel eyes restless with intent. Karen--dark hair loose, brown eyes warm--bustled i...

Hii.... been a while.. i was busy with something and can't invest much time here.. now that i i am free.. i will be updating every stories from now on.. Monthly new stories will be coming soon and updates everything.. so Enjoy while. it lasts.. ans suggestions are most welcomed.. Enjoy...
The next morning.. 9AM in the morning.....

I finally decided to let Michael pick me up at home. It was a warm evening, so I wore a bright red mini skirt and red five inch heels. I went with full makeup, eye shadow, mascara on my lashes, black eyeliner and glossy red lips. The girls were on full display. I wanted to give him lots of cleavage to appreciate. I put on a diamond ring, a simple necklace with a small jeweled cross resting between my tits, and a pair of diamond studs in my ears. I had just gotten a mani-pedi yesterday, so my long nails, and...

Continued from part one...
Tom had finished cleaning up the mess with some tissues and then coated his desk with a heavy spraying of air freshener to kill the scent of cum which he figured anyone would've quickly recognized. He then quickly snuck down the hall to the nearest restroom to flush the tissues and hopefully kill all evidence of what he'd just done. The post-orgasm crash was hitting him simultaneously as rational thought crept back as he realized with horror how bad this could've been if he'd b...

Hello! This is the next part (Part 3) in the "My Homophobic Christian Roommate" series.
This story includes manipulation, coercion, and a whole lotta blasphemy.
If you haven't read parts 1 and 2, you can find them on my account, but here's the story so far:
Our narrator caught Luke smelling his jockstrap and had him suck his cock in exchange for going to church the following week. Then, at church, our narrator blew Luke in the storage room while he was on the phone with his pastor....

It was a beautiful and sunny winter afternoon, so the pub was busy. Jeff found us a small table near the back. He seemed to know everyone. The pretty waitress smiled gleamingly at him as he ordered our drinks. People would walk by and slap his back with a hearty, "Hey, man!"
He was at ease in this place. Comfortable. Which makes sense, considering this was one of the only places for a casual lunch in this cute wintry town....

All Together Now
by Pan
Chapter 1:
"Well," Lord Mason DeGraves said with a cackle, "this was not exactly what I expected when I placed the advertisement..."
"We're two couples," Jake replied defensively. "That's all you asked."
Lord DeGraves looked like he could have been a hundred years old, despite his spry movement. There was, however, a twinkle in his eye that could have belonged to a much younger man. The two couples sitting in front of him stared at the billionaire, unsure of how to tak...

I was on my knees in Riverside Cemetery, gagging on a stranger's cock.
The night had started at Smokey's After Dark. I had the night off, so I got dolled up--miniskirt, lacy thong, skimpy one-sleeve top that left my stomach bare. I just wanted a drink alone. Then he walked up to my table.
Tall. Muscular. Rugged. That kind of raw, masculine presence that sent butterflies to my stomach. A chiseled jaw, dark wavy hair, the kind of face that belonged in war movies. He asked if he could buy me a drink. I l...

Paradise Isle, StepSister Pt 02
(Cross-dressing, TF, lesbian, reluctant, fetish) Loving Roommates
By ChangeYourPassword
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing....

She can not get enough
With every piece of furniture that we heaved out of the van, with every box and every bag that we lugged into my new home, with every drop of sweat, my anger at Klara grew. I had actually thought that I had already gotten over it, but when I stood in front of the chaos, in front of this demolition of my life, thrown together and without any order, it all came up again....

*Authors Note* Sorry for the delay, we got back from the trip that this story is about, and I got hit with the flu and was out of commission for a week, then after getting caught up, I finally had time to sit down and write out what happened. Thanks everyone for the ratings and the feedback; as promised, here is part two!...

Dusty's husband had a nine to five white collar job that more than paid the bills and provided the good things in life for his family, he was also a bit of a handyman and tinkerer as well as his wife's voyeur.
He had spent a few evenings in his shop getting the cameras in Dusty's Jeep ready for her beach adventure. One he embedded on an easy-to-carry beach chair. The other he blended into the side of a small cooler hidden behind an octopus sticker. He wanted to see from her point of view, guys gawked at ...

It has been about six weeks, since myself and Jen, had our last group session, with our circle of friends and in my case, relatives. Life had settled down nicely. At least from my perspective. We had worked out, the ins and outs, of living together, on a long term basis. Jen's work was going well, now that we didn't have too many distractions, on a regular basis. We continued sessions in the pleasure room. The two of us exploring, our likes and dislikes. Filming the action and critiquing our performances....

Jana and I broke up two weeks before all of this happened. You don't have to feel bad for me. It was for the best--and I really do mean that. We had been drifting apart anyway, I was letting myself get wrapped up in work, and then one day she bought a plane ticket to Europe, and I sort of knew she wasn't coming back. Sure, I felt a bit rough about it, but the only reason I'm telling you this is because it left me in a bit of a bind....

TJ knew it was going to be a good night as he walked through the front door into the party and heard Kevin Gates playing loudly over a Bluetooth speaker. Whoever was in charge of the music clearly had good taste, and as he looked around there were several sexily dressed thots shaking their asses to the rappers dope beats. His eyes fell on a particular ass, not in the living room that as being used as a makeshift dancefloor, but in the kitchen near the drink station. It looked incredible, straining to burst ...

We're meandering our way through the racks of clothes, trying to find the perfect shirt for his upcoming date. He's had this girl on his radar for some time; thank god she finally agreed to go out with him. Maybe he'll stop talking about her 24/7. He has a bit of an obsessive personality.
"C'mon, Chris, just pick something already," I groan; I've been following him around for twenty minutes and I'm bored, hungry, and my feet are starting to hurt....

Although dramatized, this story has true elements. All characters are over age 21. I hope you enjoy the ride.
I'd been riding a Harley motorcycle for about a year before I decided to join a local motorcycle club. The club I picked was one that called themselves a Christian club. That meant they said a prayer before every ride. Honestly, that was about the full extent of their religious nature....

In my third year of university, I got a job as a tutor for a first-year subject. It was pretty well-paid and meant I didn't have to travel. In the first week, I noticed a lad in the tutorial who I used to go to school with, but two years younger than me. Scott was undoubtedly a youthful-looking 18-year-old--about 5 ft 10, blonde hair and slim. I remember always finding him cute at school....

The Unexpected Back Door Visitor!

This is a stand-alone story. (Er - ish)
NOTE - This story has elements of voyeurism, romance, mature and arguably incest but that has not affected the category as anal is the predominant.
Many thanks to FreyaGersemi for Beta Reading and sprinkling her fairy dust over it, buckets and buckets of fairy dust! But any remaining errors are my own. Read her stories here. Freya's Stories....

THINKING I CAN HAVE MY CAKE AND EAT IT
Suddenly I became aware of a series of 'click' sounds as a solid ring of cold steel closed in around my left wrist, fully surrounding it. Before I could react at all, the arm that said wrist was part of was pulled outwards and another series of clicks announced that the other steel cuff of the pair had been fastened to the outer bedpost. I was now inescapably fastened to my female partner's bed. Changing the dynamics of the situation completely. Although in no way a...

As I stepped through the front door, anxiety washed over me like prickly heat. The assured confidence and empowerment I had felt earlier in the day began to fade around the edges. I had been so confident about my actions when it happened, but my moral compass flickered as I entered our marital home, suggesting that I had done something wrong....

Roger's Coming Out Ch 01
Designing Intern
All characters portrayed in this completely fictional story are over 18. In this first chapter, a bigger-than-life alpha hunk trains a mousy twink--opening him to his inner desire and professional potential. Warning: Arguably there is non-consensual sex in this chapter. © Brunosden, 2025. All rights reserved....

This is the last in this series, finally giving Chad's view. I think it's obvious at this point what the opinion of this series will be, but it'll be interesting for me none the less. For those that read through all three, I appreciate your time, especially since some either didn't like, or couldn't relate. Once again, just to be clear since some people didn't seem to realize when I posted the first one, this is a cuck story....

I've been training the whole day. We just completed a quest about a giant centipede's burrow that was bothering our city. I went with Pyros' group. Hannah kept screaming and shouting, she really doesn't like insects, and she might have gone over the top with burning everything down, thank the gods it was near the sewers, and the dampness stopped the spread of fire. I teased her a lot, and she said she'd make me pay....

Jan, my wife, has a friend, Diane, from their school days, quite a few years ago. Di is single, never having married, though she has had a number of boyfriends over the years, but none at the moment, in fact none for some time.
The two of them had just come back from holidaying together in Greece. This wasn't a regular thing, but Di inherited some money so retired early and now liked to holiday in the sun, but as she was single, she would invariably be on her own. She didn't normally mind this as her ide...

Sometime in the summer of 2027, I don't fuckin' know.
Gianna barely had time to blink the sleep out of her eyes before her phone vibrated on the nightstand. She groggily reached for it, squinting at the name flashing on the screen.
Bridgette.
She swiped to answer, voice still thick with sleep. "Mmmph. Babe?"...