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That night, in our room, I dimmed the lights, laid beside her, and touched her with care. With need. With silent desperation.
My gujju wife looked at me -- guarded. Quiet.
As my lips went down between her thighs and my tongue began its rhythm, I whispered stories into her skin...
Stories of a woman who meets a younger man... of forbidden gym sessions... of her being taken, owned, devoured....

It's supposed to be the happiest week of Nathan Monroe's life - a luxury wedding at a countryside estate, surrounded by friends, family, and enough champagne to keep everyone glowing until vows are exchanged.
But for Mason, the groom's younger brother, it's something else entirely.
He's back in town, trying to behave. Trying not to look too long at Calvin Hale - Nathan's best friend since high school, and now the best man. Mason spent years pretending he didn't have a thing for him. Spent most of his ...

When the Epstein thing first blew up, about 2015 or so, I had just left high school and was working for a company installing security systems. College was never an option for me, and I really didn't care anyway, I wanted to work at a job I could learn shit in. These systems are not difficult to install and maintain, once you know how, but they do look complicated....

Joe was outside his back door bright and early, waiting for Ned's truck to appear round the corner.
This morning his hole was slightly tender after the pounding it had taken from Ned's thick cock yesterday, but he wasn't complaining. It was the first time he'd ever been fucked in his life and after a bit of initial discomfort, he'd liked it a lot, not to mention when he saw how happy it had made his buddy....

This is just a story of young teen boy who falls behind on his rent. This is just a story not any real events the boy is eighteen and consensual age!
Themes of Ebony Femdom with toilet play and sex with older ebony woman with teen white boy.
The both people in this story are living in Atlanta.
The teen boy-...

Julia and I have been married for 24 years. This is a story from when we had only been dating a few months. We had previously worked together but she left and I didn't see her for a few years until we ran into each other at a bar and we have been together ever since.
At this time we were in out mid-late 20's. She has always had a great ass and perfect 36C breasts. I knew she could get wild but I didn't know how wild. I was about to find out though....

Melvin, Elvin, & Melba
I don't want to give too much away. This is the story of an unconventional family. It's not a long story. but it was fun to write. There is some mom, dad, and son interaction.. All participants over eighteen yrs old. Melvin and Melba are a married couple with a son, Elvin.
Melvin and Melba had gone out. They were supposed to be gone all afternoon. Elvin had decided to take advantage of their absence by going to the bathroom for a good old ham shank (wank)....

Just waned o share some of the things I’d like to do to you whenever we meet up ;)


What I Want To Do To You [M4F] by Michaeld3334

















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This voice isn’t meant for innocent ears.
If you’re underage or unready, don’t press play.
I don’t repeat myself.

You want release.
I want control.
This voice doesn’t ask — it commands.
Slow. Soft. Firm.
You don’t come until I say you can.
– Thalia Lux
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This story is part of the Wife's Fantasy series. Before we go further, a quick heads-up: this story explores themes of hotwifing and stag/vixen dynamics. If that's not your thing, feel free to stop reading here. But if you're curious about how a fantasy like this plays out between two people who truly love each other—keep going....

Let me introduce you to this girl named Boo--a woman so down right sexy, it's like she stepped out of a dream. Her curves? Out of this world. I swear they defy gravity. One look into those hypnotic, seductive eyes and I was gone. And her voice? It's got that kind of heat that sends chills down your spine--soft, sultry, and unforgettable....

Chapter 3

The robe she wore was short. Not overtly sexual -- not lace or silk, not something sold to be removed -- but there was something quietly devastating about how it clung to her. Soft grey cotton, worn thin at the seams, brushing the tops of her thighs as she sat cross-legged on the bed. One leg tucked under the other, her bare knee slightly raised, the curve of her calf illuminated by the flicker of light through the glass. In her hand, the last inch of white wine swirled lazily in a stemless...

Author's note: This is the third chapter of House Rules, a multi-part story involving a triangle between a babyface wrestler, his gf, and an alpha heel. It involves cuckolding, male domination, female domination, bisexuality and NTR. If those aren't your things, please move on
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I didn't say goodbye. I just left. Still hard. Still aching. Panties still clutched in my fist. My mind was reeling. I had never experienced anything like that threesome before. And Jordan? Just telling me to go home?...

My name is Ally. I work as a junior project manager at an ad agency in London. Our head office is in New York, but mostly we operate independently. Every once in a while we work on a joint project and I get to work with people I don't see every day. I love these projects because it keeps things fresh and makes me think my dream of one day working in New York might come true. If I impress people over there with my work then who knows?...

With the attack on the West Gate over, the militia then opened up the gates to check the corpses of the dead raiders. The militia checked each corpse, stabbing them a few times, before they picked them up, hauling them inside the town. Though it was distasteful, the raiders had items that could be used. So, a full check and seizure of what they had was not only happening but encouraged....

Turning Contest: A Movie Theatre
Summary: A kinky threesome transpires in a dark theatre.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.
Thanks to OhDave1 and Shuj for proofreading.
THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women....

dEaDMANNDROID: EDWARD MANN
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One month! One month Edward Mann had resided in Peter Cowles grave. You would think a person, be he alive or not would go stir crazy after that much down time. As an android there was no fatigue, no discomfort, no weakness of any kind. An entire library of books from internet collecting kept him busy, movies quite easily swiped from nearby cable channels. Ever the studious one Eddie did not just read mystery novels. Now that he had become aware of astral projection ...

The bell above the door chimes.
Emerald Margaret Jones doesn't look up right away. Her hands are busy--refilling creamers, brushing crumbs off a menu so old it could probably vote. She hears the shoes first: not heels, but not sneakers either. Expensive soles. Confident. Just the right kind of click for someone who's never walked this block before....

Old Friends
This is mostly a true story. How much? About half or just over. You'll make up your own minds anyway. A love story. The story of love found and love lost.
Many people have a soundtrack to their lives. This is mine, much redacted. Songs I have found meaningful for their lyrics or, sometimes just for their title. Any songs I mention or quote from will be well worth a listen. There are no heavily descriptive sex acts herein. There are mentions of sex. This story is mostly true because I have ...

I keep the shades open on my bedroom windows. They face the Voyer's house next door. We are over 75 yards apart. I sleep in the nude. I get up, do the bathroom routine. Today, I added a shower which included a soapy ass fingering. I dried off and returned to the bedroom.
The bed is only 30 inches from the windows. I am pretty sure they are watching. I make the bed making sure I bend over twice in front of the windows. I pull the fitted sheet down in the middle, again at the head of the bed. Then I finish...

Girls Night In: Ch 3 -- Spit-Roasting and Anal
Ida gets spit-roast and analize
The sight of Ida riding Hakeem and her dirty talk had us all hot, especially Dontrell as he knew he was the next recipient of Ida's lust. "Oh yeah," this is going to be good Dontrell remarked. "I'm gonna give you a fucking to remember."...

Helen was riding Grant. Hard. He was rock solid inside her with a hand on either breast, massaging vigorously. She leaned over him, arms braced on the bed pumping away. Grant had bent a little at the waist, giving her a kind of saddle to work from. It also allowed him to thrust upwards while she ground against him. (Clitoral stimulation was a biggy for her). Once or twice, he tongued a nipple as it went by....

Just a quick little story. I had a lot of fun writing it, hope y'all enjoy it. A hard working man needs a good breakfast sometimes! here is:
Breakfast of Champions
David blinked awake, still sprawled in bed. He stretched his whole body, arms reaching out and legs tensing under the warm covers, joints popping and cracking. Sunlight peeked around the edges of the closed blinds....

I remember the first time my mom and I made love, tried to make love. We were kissing and fooling around. I played with her tits. She stroked my chest. I spread her legs. I ate her out. She sat bolt upright and puked. It was all over my hair and back. It was running into my eyes. (Don't get puke in your eyes. It stings)....

I haven't decided yet if this will have a sequel or if it works best standalone. It's been a while since I posted a story, and I was itching to post one. Hope you enjoy, comments and feedback welcome.
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"Turn it up, I like this one," Oliver deadpanned.
Ignoring the sarcasm, Isabelle turned the speaker up and tapped her perfect pink nails against the steering wheel as the bass reverberated around the car....

Author's Note: This short story takes place in the world of The Eighth Warden. It contains spoilers for Books 1 through 5, so I recommend reading those first.
Short Story: After the Burning
Five thousand and six years before the events of The Eighth Warden...
The village of Lapithos, at the edge of what had once been central Van Kir, had hung on through the long years of the Burning, its residents stubbornly clinging to what lands still remained to them....

My Freaky Freshman Year
Chapter 3 of 4
All characters are over the age of 18 at the time of any sexual activity.
We continue to winter term. Now broken up and no longer at the same school, their connection changes. An chance encounter for Spring Break changes the stakes.
A huge shout out to my beta readers and editors: thatsbogus, SpotInTheSand, and Rawsilhouette, all fantastic Lit authors. Please consider browsing their author pages for some great stories....

Jormuden found himself flung through oblivion again, the feeling uncomfortably familiar, still reeling from both the pleasure he found in his torment and the fading feeling of revulsion. Even disoriented as he was, he found no difficulty in reaching out to the divine power granted to him, by instinct attempting to draw on the blessings of Selane to bolster his faltering spirit....

I returned to the good old bald rock early afternoon, feeling a little odd about having a bit of fun away from home, but also reminding myself that it was sanctioned. Hell, Allie had even encouraged it. But still. Between Quinn and Bell, I'd wracked up some epic strange for a married guy in his forties....

First let me introduce Susan. No exaggeration, when I met her, Susan looked like a Playboy centerfold girl--naturally. Her figure defied logic. A natural blond with sparse blond pubic hair and a smoking hot body. Her breasts were fantastic and firm at almost d-cup sized. She had a narrow waist and slender hips. A combination I find unusual. In my experience, women with large breasts will be more curvy all over--unless they are skinny and have a breast job. Yet Susan was naturally built that way....