Chapter 140: A Picture Speaks a Thousand Words
Rather than simply abandon the captured base of the once former 'Boss', Seven and his people decided to claim the territory for the Free Peoples.
They did this because not only did they not wish to hand back the resources that the territory provided as there were quite a few active farms within its borders, but it also gave them a much closer jumping-off point to push out into the other clan territories before their inevitable assault on the capital....

We all have seen tragic situations happen. And then people step up and help out. We had a thing happen in our small little town of 4300 people where everyone knows everyone. We had a young wife who is a Jew who happened to be over there on Oct 7th when the bad stuff happened. She was not killed but she was taken. She was filmed being stripped and raped by a group of muslim guys. As the last guy was fucking her from behind he pulled her head back to cut her throat but another man knocked the knife from him a...

Jessica writes an erotic letter to her lover, who is away from home.
She describes how she masturbates dreaming of his return.
Passionate words, against cello background music


My Dearest, My Only Love by Ophelia_Coque
















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Essentially... I got tied down and teased and fucked (in more ways than one) into a shivering happy panting mess. It is obscene and we hope you love it....

F4M: You meet up with your best friend from college for drinks when she's back in town for a few days. A little liquor, a little stirring up old memories, and maybe a near-confession or two... it's not like your wife needs to know about this, right?


We Should Have Done This Sooner by amaliajquinn...

WHO SHOT YA
He thought it was love until it wasn't.
PREAMBLE RAMBLE: How do you follow up your highest rated story? The pressure is on. I'm not the talent of many of these other writers. I'm a singles hitter with the occasional double. I write because I like it. I post because I want people to enjoy what I write. It's not always pretty but I do the best I can. I know people will let me know how they feel. And I appreciate that....

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my s...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my s...

I never thought I'd come this far. Not really.
Not when I took the oath at sixteen, hands shaking, voice barely louder than the wind through the altar stones.
They said it would get easier. The silencing of softness. The cutting away of fear.
It never did. Not for me.
Maybe that's what makes me dangerous....

Here we are, packing to leave. We're moving west tomorrow with the intention to relaunch my wife's business as a pastry chef and baking mentor.
I'll try to see if I can get a better job in the IT sector. Since big corporations got rid of remoting, I struggled to bring a steady income home. This last one wasn't bad but I screwed our stay....

Interested in your views about this story - First one, all comments and messages welcome
The train departed and ran mostly empty late at night. The interior of Carriage 4 was dimly lit, its amber glow flickering overhead.
She was already there when Daniel boarded. He didn't notice her at first....

Gordion, Achaemenid Persian Empire. Modern day Yassıhüyük, Turkey: 550 BC
The rolling tide of sunset raced Behnaz as she thundered down the King's road towards the next waypoint. She had hoped to reach the little inn on the outskirts of Gordion before the night overtook her. Both she and her horse were in desperate need of both a rest and a drink after their relentless ride eastwards from the regional capital of Susa. It had been a while since she had been required to ride through the night and she tried...

I have a friend. Her name is Karen, "K" for short. We have a nice, platonic relationship. We've known each other for about twenty years and never, in all those years, have never kissed nor touched each other. Not that she isn't good-looking or well-built, on the contrary, she has a killer figure with forty-inch tits and a tight little ass. Her face isn't beautiful but she's no beast. You get used to it after a while. I've never seen Karen with either a man or a woman. I've always considered her asexual. I'v...

Well, this chapter takes a turn. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't maybe the next story will keep you entertained. Again, all comments, good or bad, are welcomed.
My life had become more than I could have dreamed of, ever. With the encouragement of my parents, my sister, and Matt, I came out as Geri, at school. Sure, there was some harassment, but honestly, many said they weren't surprised, that this is a better version of me. AND? Some of the guys were making passes, even a couple who originally wer...

Chapter 2
1 week to the day after my starring role in a 4-man blow bang... there was really no other way to describe it, my phone rang. I was heading home from the store in the middle of the afternoon. Rain had been falling but was now gone as the sun broke through the clouds and the skies lightened. I was feeling pretty good. I had been spending quite a bit of time thinking about what happened to me the week before. I was even dreaming about the whole experience....

SATURDAY-
It all started during our trip to the Bahamas to celebrate our five year wedding anniversary as well as my husband Jackson's (Jack) 35th birthday. At the time I was 34 and we had been together for almost 8 years as a couple. We both looked forward to forgetting about the real world and enjoying our time together....

Day 10
I woke up the next morning so excited to see Stephanie. We had been left in the dressing room to change back into normal clothes. At first, I had been worried that she would be disappointed when she saw me undress and turn back into Chasen. To my surprise, she was anything but disappointed....

It was getting late, and Bill still wasn't home. I'm sorry, Billy still wasn't home. I keep forgetting that he wants to be called Billy now. Why after 37 years he wants to have a new moniker is beyond me, but it makes him happy.
I feel like it's been days since we last saw each other for more than 10 minutes. But with Billy's overtime at the store and my full-time job at the bank there just isn't enough hours in the day. You add in our 5-year-old son, and it sometimes feels like we are strangers passing ...

Chapter 5
Before going upstairs we recover our clothes. I don't mind being naked but there are far too many curious eyes and daring hands in this place.
Our quarters are near the top of the titanic stalagmite and to reach it we have to take a water-powered elevator platform. The more we rise the more luxurious the interiors get....

Well, I try to be a good neighbor... I really do!
Jake's lawn tractor broke down this weekend and we spent half of Saturday morning trying to figure out what was wrong. My wife, Jenn, had to work all day at the real estate office, so I had plenty of time. Jake and I almost stripped the engine; we changed and cleaned everything we could and still couldn't get it going. Finally, he gave up and went to rent a U-Haul trailer to take it to his friend's repair shop. While he was gone, his wife Janice gave me a...

After a repressive adolescence, when I became independent I decided to experiment with life.
I was a regular buyer for an erotic newspaper, which ran a classifieds section that never failed to get my imagination running, and it was there that I found an ad from a fellow who lived in my vicinity. After a few days thinking about whether or not to contact him - working up the courage, I confess - it was in a fit of madness that I picked up the phone and sent a very short, very crude text message....

All characters within this story are 18 or older. This is a story based on my real experience as best I can remember it. The major details I will never forget but some of the words may have been different. I hope you all enjoy.
I was staying overnight with a friend who I had known most of my life. It was the summer after my senior year and I wanted to enjoy my last summer at home. I often stayed at Amanda's house growing up. We would watch television or listen to music and talk about guys. She had a brot...

Welcome to a world where sex fights are shown on prime-time television. Don't expect extreme violence, or blood, there will be more sex than fight. The biggest challenge and strongest turn-on for my protagonist, Rebecca, is performing sexual acts in front of an audience, therefore this story ended up in the "Exhibitionist & Voyeur" category, but you will also find elements of swapping and lesbian sex. Enjoy....

Her screen name was Tawny Gonzales. She did not look Latin, but who knows today, right?
Like other horny men, I posted an "introduction" to myself on several adult forums, looking for THAT woman who could satisfy me sexually, spiritually, socially, and who still had her own life and interests outside of my own. She answered my ad, and we exchanged messages and pictures over a period of a week. I told her how much I'm turned on by women who like being anal fucked, even though I had limited experience with...

This is purely a fantasy not a real story and nobody is real in this story. If my spelling or grammar is bad I apologise. I am just trying to add to this great story site. So please refrain from making negative comments and low marks. If you don't like the story just read others on this great site. But for the ones who enjoy my stories thank you....

Three summers ago I responded to an online AD posted by a couple in my area who were looking for another couple to join them for some erotic play in the bedroom. Knowing I was not exactly what they wanted, but still hopeful - I replied to their ad and explained who I was and what I wanted. Quite simply, to join a couple in some form or fashion for an erotic experience. Later that evening to my surprise and delight - came a reply from the couple. I came to know them as Brad and Rachel, a mid 20's couple who ...

It was raining. A thick wet deluge from the heavens that coated everything it touched and made moving through it an oppressive slog. Water streamed down pavement sides in long ropes of liquid before meeting the metal teeth of roadside drains. In this wet mess was Raya, trotting uphill in her battle against the elements. She was running late. The perspiration from her brisk movements was one with the soaked air around her, making a miserable experience of her march up to a boxy looking building in the distan...

BORROWING PART 2
The initial part of this story related how a friend of my wife's, Jessica (my wife is Allie) came to our house to see my wife and borrow something. Well, what she wanted to borrow was my wife's husband, that's me.
After a few moments talking, I sensed that Jess wanted to be kissed. We kissed and things progressed until I ate her pussy and screwed her....

The Return


By: Feenix

The Tuesday sun was a spiteful thing -- pouring through the wide-open warehouse doors like it had a grudge. Callie tugged at the bottom hem of her tee, feeling it cling a little too snug across her damp lower back. Her purple leggings were starting to feel like a second skin, and her ponytail was turning traitor by the minute -- little wisps of auburn hair curling free to stick to the nape of her neck....

Part 1: Devotion in Silence
David and Caleb had been best friends since they were five years old. Now, after twenty years, they were still close but the nature of their bond was something the world couldn't define in conventional terms.
David was tall, masculine, and dominant. His lineage could be traced back to Africa strong genes, strong presence. Caleb, on the other hand, was clumsy, submissive, and a little strange. Where David commanded respect by simply existing, Caleb faded into the background....