I was nervous walking up to her door, knowing this was what I considered our "first" date -- and implicit with that was that we would not be having sex. I had not been without sex since my wife died, but every experience I'd been in had been casual -- no strings attached. I'd had sex with a few women that I met at different locations, but I'd always followed my own self-imposed rule of no sex on a first date. Although many of them had not been averse to going out on a date once, and returning for sex, most ...

All characters are over 18 years old.
My boyfriends and I still laid together on the floor of the sex room with Ronny and his roommates looking on. I was pretty exhausted after our puppy play orgy. I shivered as I cooled off after all of the exertion.
"I think the pups are getting cold." Ronny said to his roommates. "What do you say we warm them up?"...

Author's note: part thirty six is told from Dad's perspective
All characters are over 18
The boys were certainly excited about the prospect of coming with us to Phuket. I was excited too. Since Jack and I had begun our journey, my eyes had been opened to a great many things.
I was looking forward to, as Jack put it, fucking our way through the land. Danny and I thought that we could pick Kit's brain a little, so we texted him to come over for a chat. Kit picked a day when he was between jobs. The b...

Anna, my lovely wife looks around the table at a group of our friends who have come for dinner and to be regaled with stories of our doings and screwings. We meet at each couples home much like a book club but the hosts have to provide not only dinner but also at least one risqué story, two if possible....

Something in the Wind
Scott was headed back to Pullman, he had barely made it off of Mercer Island -- when his phone rang, it was Maureen. He ignored the call and focused on his driving. The phone rang again and he was going to let it go to voicemail again, but looked at the caller ID, it was Eva so he answered the call....

"Marie," Uncle Matt's voice carried down the hall to Danielle who was getting dressed for work in her bedroom. "What's wrong with John?" He pointed out the window. "He's passed here five times this morning. That ain't natural."
Marie looked up from her sewing and frowned. "I don't know. Things have changed at his house this week. Susan is beside herself with worry."...

I liked the original concept of this story, but thought it needed more depth, so I played with it a bit as I practiced improving character dialog, for this and future stories. This is a preview of a story that is "in progress" it will change as the story builds and characters evolve.
It is a Fictional Fantasy based story. That means it's not even close to real life. It's just arranged words for entertainment purposes to hopefully get you excited about reading, and anything else you might consider doing w...

It was about a week ago when I heard a knock on my door early one morning. It was another deliver, two boxes. One of them was a box of pink roses, very lovely. Michael had written a beautiful note. It had been a little over a week since we had agreed on our financial arrangement. I could hardly believe my luck! I was a sugar baby for a wealthy and generous man, and he was romantic as well. I could hardly be more spoiled!...

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Chapter 6: Tessa. Saturday Week 3
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When I chose to come to La Chatte Heureuse for six weeks as a member of the Slave caste, I truly had no idea what impact that decision would have on me. Two weeks into my stay and I'm now fully aware of what to expect while I'm here. I've endured several forms of bondage, had my tits and arse flogged and caned a few times, and generally made to su...

(Small re-write from the end of Chapter 8)
"Let's leave it right there and we can work it out in time."
With her finger on Nabeela's lips, the two women embraced kissing each other tenderly before heading back into the staffroom just before the rest of the staff started coming.
The rest of the day passed, with everyone talking about what they would be doing this weekend. The girls were more comfortable with Nabeela and Nabeela with them. They flirted with what they said and even touched her shoulde...

Lorenzo sat at an outdoor café table, his light jacket barely enough to shield him from the cold. The wind carried the scent of damp earth, of the first buds timidly unfurling on still-barren branches.
It was March. Spring was coming.
And yet, inside him, everything still felt frozen.
Andrea had closed the door behind him three months earlier, leaving behind only silence and the memory of his crystalline laughter. No dramatic scenes, no shouting. Just a weariness that had seeped into their sheets a...

A few years ago, a co-worker asked if I would like to be a live subject for his wife, as she wanted to become a massage therapist and needed to find another male body, besides her hubby's, to practice on before enrolling in the course. His wife had practiced on three of her female friends but not yet on a male stranger, and he would only approve for his wife to practice on a guy that he knew or could trust....

"Who is the best piece of twat you ever screwed, babe?"
Goodness, a 64 year old woman like me can still make the 74 year old stallion laying beside me Sunday morning blush. OK, he returned the favor, the best before we did it, that was the answer I was hoping for and want to hear. Go on, I'm listening....

No characters (both humans and non-humans) are below the age of consent.
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Zara wasn't surprised to see that she was, once again, not alone in the training. The other girl looked like a stereotypical bimbo with her bleached hair and overly large chest, but Zara knew better than to underestimate her because she knew this bitchy bimbo, she was one of her best friends....

The room was filled with all kinds of people in different states of BDSM dress or undress, as it were. Jessica, her long black hair flowing over her tight leather body suit, unzipped a bit in the front, had been invited to be a rope bunny by her mistress friend Jen. She spent several hours being strung up in every different way possible by a Shibari artist named Fire and her assistants. At one point, while her whole body hung in the air, Fire asked if she could unzip Jessica's leather suit, as she felt it w...

The wafts of summer breeze limped over the mountain stream as we watched our holiday companions roll up to our log cabin.
My family was being joined by my dad's brother and his wife and children for the first time in our annual mountain getaway.
We usually all stayed in the cabin, but since I went to college, I preferred to pitch a tent out front of the cabin. There wasn't a bad view possible from my vantage point. Mountain river out the front, with the sounds of water gushing over the large boulders ...

Previously on What's Left of Me: Dafydd Williams starts a new job and meets a new girl. Emily is vivacious and perceptive, and, like Dafydd, is trying to find her place in the world. They're drawn to each other immediately, and have an intimate night out ending in mutual oral. Unfortunately, after a long week of training, they're too tired to consummate the relationship fully, and make plans for Friday to finish what they'd started, and to decide what they want to be to each other. But they've got make it t...

I was always advanced academically for my age, continually encouraged by all of my parents' words, expectations, and incentives. Thus it came to pass that financed by my parents and still a couple of months short of my 21st birthday I was travelling in Europe the summer after I graduated cum laude from the Haas School of Business University of California, Berkeley, with a B S degree, and with enough other credits to leave me just short of a second B S degree in Information Technology. I met various like tra...

CHAPTER 6: GLORY AND HOLES
Tina helped herself to a shower and her mind bounced between two completely different states. One brain was soaked in the passionate memories of the night before with Lorna and Roxy bringing her to countless orgasms.
Her other brain was playing over the words on the note Lorna had left her before she went to work. "Don't trust Mab."...

Compromised Interests -- A Preview
b. jaxjack1980
Author's Note: The following story is entirely fictional and comes from the author's imagination and creative efforts only. Any resemblance to real-live people, living or dead, or to any real-life places. businesses, events, or situations are entirely coincidental and do not truly reflect them in any way. This world is a part of my twisted fantasies and thought experiments. I take credit for all mischief and mistakes that reside within it! (Aside from ...

Kent leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and cradled his head in his hands. It just wasn't coming together. That day's city council meeting had gone pretty much as he'd expected -- a 4-3 vote backing the mayor and council president to approve their favorite developer's building plan despite its significant deviation from local building, planning and zoning codes....

Smita came a little after lunch on a Sunday.
She was dressed in a simple sari. It was the beginning of summer and the afternoon sun was strong, I had drawn all the curtains to keep the heat out. The room was quite dark except for the flickering glow from the TV screen. Although she had said she would come, I was not sure she actually would. So I had started watching a porn video on the VCR. I paused the video and opened the door to let her in....

*Editors note: All characters in this are 18 and older. This is my first publishing and would love to see your input so I can improve on things.*
It was a warm afternoon, with a breezy undertone, and I was walking back from my college lecture about Thermodynamics which had completely turned my brain to mush. All those assumptions and rules to follow made my head spin thinking about it, but was a distant memory from about fifteen minutes ago when lecture was let out. The screen of my phone had my eyes in ...

Can a love last that has to overcome an age difference of twenty years?
How will my private environment react to a relationship with a much younger man?
How can I even make him aware of my wishes and hopes? Damn! It's not that easy, thought 41-year-old lawyer Julia Barten, and her thoughts wandered off....

A Pyrrhic Victory, Act I: Blindsided
by jaxjack1980
Author's Note: The following story is entirely fictional and comes from the author's imagination and creative efforts. Any resemblances to real-live people, living or dead, or to any real-life places. businesses, events, or situations (Aside from the use of the University of Michigan football team and its stadium along with a very real-life inspiration of an embarrassing defeat they experienced.) are entirely coincidental and do not truly reflect the...

Kelsey has always been the outgoing, maybe a little boisterous type. Maybe her looks helped people accept that about her. At a short 5'3", blonde, shoulder-length hair, and a good tan and complexion, she got her fair amount of attention. Luckily her athletic build never affected her bust. She loved her C-cups, and by the number of people that couldn't maintain eye contact, so did they. Her junior year of college, she rented a house with her two best friends, Daisy and Tish. Tish is the tall one of the group...

Passing through the gate at the side of their new neighbor's house leaving the BBQ, Gina starts jogging across the lawn pulling her tube top over her head. "Hurry babe, come get me." Tossing her top back to him, her boobs bouncing freely; they are both laughing and Gina, barely stopping, as she opens the front door, Ian several steps behind. Her first step inside Gina shoves her skirt down and drops to the floor....

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Things quieted down over the next few days. Mistress Emily had made it clear that she was going to stay.
"Why would I go anywhere?" She scoffed, "I get to live in a nice house with an obedient maid that I can tease and torture." She gave me a wink. "And I get paid!"
She picked up her phone and started scrolling. "Maybe it's time to get on the app and start dating again." She looked at me, "If I do get a boyfriend, he's off limits to you, sissy! I don't want to see you shaking your little ass, tr...

Business Sense

Chapter 4 - Kitchen
At around one in the morning, we woke up entangled in each other's arms. By the time we were both fully awake we'd been kissing for several minutes. Jenna woozily claimed I'd woken her, but I distinctly remember the feeling of her lips on mine being the first sensation I had. Needless to say, we didn't get back to sleep before making love again. I could still move afterward, so I asked her if she wanted me to grab her shirt, but she said she had enjoyed the feel ...

Chapter - 06 - Telephone Confessions
I spent the rest of that day helping Mom in the kitchen. She was preparing a new recipe for beef and barley soup in her slow-cooker. I cut and browned the chunks of beef while she chopped onions, carrots, and celery. I also measured the required amounts of beef broth, water, crushed tomatoes, and spices....