"Hello?"
"Hi, Jan."
"Oh. Hi, Steve. About last night. Uh, I'm..."
"I didn't call to talk about that. But since you brought it up... gosh... I still don't know quite how to take it. Voyeuring your own daughter's sex? Knowing it and even planning it? With your lovers? Her phone call with the heads-up was scripted."...

The story does not contain sexual activity with a person under 18.
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Allison and I, Wendy, met in college and within months became BFFs. The 2 of us majored in computer science and ended up working for the same company. Allison was a software developer, and I was a software engineer. Now that we shared similar jobs and worked for the same firm, our relationsh...

The Last Incubus: Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Bailie gets her clothes, Ross his girl, and Tina her period.
"When a woman has her regular flow of blood, the impurity of her monthly period will last seven days, and anyone who touches her will be unclean till evening." ~ Leviticus 15 v. 19.
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Valentine Island continued on as usual. Whilst word had spread about Charlotte's disappearance, little was done to disrupt the carefree attitude of the islanders. Especially when it came to Friday nights where the neon-lit clubs of the boardwalk were as packed as ever with drunk, high people dancing freely to stereo pumping music, especially in The Fuzzy Flamingo....

I got home and I had about 6 hours to prepare for Lisa. I'm in good shape for a guy in my mid-40's but as any guy knows as you get older it's more difficult to bounce back for another round of sex. I managed to do it earlier today with the excitement of the mother/son MMF threesome that I was a part of. I rested up and got some fluids. Theresa and I had a light dinner before we left to go over to their house. She looked amazing. Short leather skirt and her knee high boots which she often leaves on during se...

A single chapter story, for once!
What would happen if an advanced civilisation discovered Earth? Would we survive or be assimilated?
An artificially evolved female from an ancient, interstellar Gynarchy discovers Earth after a temporal and spatial wormhole incident propelled her spacecraft tens of millennia into our future from her own war torn reality....

Scene One
Joe Black trotted down the dark, shadowy streets of Darktown on his way to the train station, however his purpose to get there on time came with caution, because 'running-while-black', could prove hazardous to any Black man's health.
He reached the bottom of the staircase and looked up behind him at the overhead tracks. He nodded his head to acknowledge he'd made it to the station. However, catching a train was not his top priority this hot, humid morning....

THE ZOO

Life has always been easy for "A". Of course, when you have always been the most beautiful girl, young woman, and adult woman in the room, that makes it much easier. Anastasia Ambrose Anderson, or A as her friends have always called her, has a perfect figure with deep blue eyes and long, blonde, curly hair that perfectly highlights a face that stops rooms when she enters. She has always been the prettiest wherever she has been....

Double Devil Day
"This is my cousin Dante, he'll fill in while I'm gone." The haggard little shoulder angle said, suitcase in hand.
"Where are you going?" asked Kris.
"It's been a rough go. I need a vacation." Said the tired angel, his robes tattered, his halo slouching. "Dante will take good care of you. Fresh out of Seminary."...

All my sex, I do not understand: part 1
Jan was a very cute girl, but she was a hot mess. She was my very first real girlfriend. I never saw her develop a girlfriend friendship with other girls. I met her when we were 20 years old.
I saw her dad once, for a few seconds, but she never talked about her mom or dad. She had no sisters, nor brothers. She did have an aunt and an uncle, who I met, and lived in Joliet, but I am pretty sure they were swingers. So her home live was pretty tough....

I was naked, on my hands and knees, facing the corner in Master Allan and Master Chas's bedroom. My head is tipped slightly down, my legs apart, bottom pushed out revealing my slightly gaping asshole. My ass didn't always have a slight gape.
I had been given an enema, my ass then fingered and lubed, and I had been told to wait in the corner. I was aching for my hole to be filled, feeling my anus opening and contracting involuntarily. My masters don't like using butt plugs. They don't want me stretched an...

"I think you'll like her," There was a bit of a pause. He looked over to see why she stopped talking and noticed she was looking out the window of the car. She noticed him glancing and continued, "She's fun. She's a bit goofy like you."
"How will you handle that combined goofiness? You'll burst into a silly-colored flame." he said dryly, yet failed at suppressing a wise-ass grin....

Sitting atop the driver's seat of his caravan, Oliver slowly stroked his hard shaft, wanting to draw out the sensation. With the horses' reins secured next to him and no need to direct them, he could finally sit back and relax for a while. His cock was slick with oil and felt so nice to glide his hand from base to tip, daydreaming of his recent tryst with a farm girl. She had had the nicest pair of breasts he'd seen in months and she had screamed with pleasure as she'd bounced on top of him....

We're out for a drink when the topic comes up again, me, you and another man. Something thrilling spikes up and lingered in the back of the head. Both of us already have had a couple of drinks, the tinge in my cheeks serves as evidence.
"So... seriously?," I giggle and take another sip.
"Yeah," you nod. "Anyone here you like?"...

Clive and Jean were in bed one Sunday morning relaxing in post coital bliss after a heavy session which they agreed was even better than the previous night.
Both 40 years old they had as much energy and enthusiasm as when they first met.
"I bet you were thinking about an imaginary tiny, skinny chick of about twenty during the entire performance," Jean chuckled without a hint of criticism, "seems to be your main fantasy."...

After passing Las Vegas, the two lane road dipped deeper into a valley between nothing but rust colored mountain ranges and spiny vegetation. Though it was late October, the temperature still hovered around eighty degrees during the day. My highboy truck was nearly fifty years old and still ran good as new, but I somehow feared she'd crap out on me while I was all alone in the Mojave desert. Even still, the stunning views were enough to ease my worries while I fell into white line fever....

I walked along the ridge where the river met the deep rooted forest. Winter is here and I had yet to gather enough firewood. I pulled my sled on the thin layer of snow that fell during the night. Out there amidst the trees, a pair of legs jutted out from one of the trunks. Curious, I approached it and found a body....

THE BETWEEN
Chapter 1
"Now remember everyone, we do not open our eyes until the light flashes. We need to make sure no one's looking to ensure the others make it safely across and nothing comes over with them. Got it?" She used her best librarian voice; everyone nodded and hmhm'd in agreement. The voice was not to be brooked and hinted that if indeed anyone dared to brook it, it would go hard on them; make no mistake....

Badass - A Hannah Todd Story

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author. All characters involved in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older at the time of portrayal....

Charlie
It happened when Charlie was between terms in college. He was nineteen and had thought that IT knowledge was the way forward in life, although he was now starting to have serious doubts about his abilities and motivation to complete the course.
There were more things on his mind on that day than his course, IT in general, or the privet hedge that he was pruning at the front of the small semi he lived in with his Mum, who was at work as usual during the week. The fact was that he was still, inc...

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction intended for adults only. All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The content contains explicit material and is meant for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.
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They say that one of the most stressful events in life is moving house and after my experience of it, I must say it was stressful but also very entertaining which kinda took the sting out of the stress, a bit. OK so I am Tom, twenty something, qualified software engineer, employed with just enough salary to stop me going elsewhere, but not to set out on my own....

Sandi stared down as Peter's long, thin, circumcised cock slid in and out of her wet pussy lips. She then smiled up at at the twenty-eight year old, half tilting her head and opening her big brown eyes as she did. As he pumped into her a strong hand gripped each of her thighs while that perfect set of 34 DD's rocked forward and back....

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. All characters herein depicted are over the age of 18. I do not condone any abuse of any kind, and everything herein is just fantasy. Do not attempt to re-enact anything you read here. All BDSM activ...

We met at a baseball game. She was so freakin cute. Short, perky tits, nice ass, and beautiful wide eyes. I quote often would get my office's season tickets and head to the game. The seats were great and I always had a few friends that wanted to go. Most of the office were not big sports fans and it was really just a rotation of a few of us through the 81 home game schedule....

For 2 years in college I lived in a 4 bedroom house with 3 other dudes. 2 of them are still very close friends, but the 4th roommate was a revolving door of idiots. One of those idiots was a guy from Miami named Nestor. A scrawny, weird kid who somehow had an amazingly sexy girlfriend, Christine. She was on the thinner side, short hair, nice legs, amazingly sexy eyes, and a way about her that oozed sexuality. She would often stay up late with the rest of us after Nestor went got way too high and passed out....

I was just out of college and got a job working at a bookstore. It was a national chain and they were opening up an new location so there was a big new staff. We all had to go through training together, so there was a nice group of us that became good friends and started hanging out all the time.
The one I noticed the most was Janice. She was super fun and had a spice to her that I had not previously encountered. She was also the most attractive woman who worked at the store. She had an amazing body, ver...

It was after the first night of our high school reunion. Angie and I had seen each other 3 years before and had a nice dinner. We had talked off and on since then. We were friends in high school, but had lost touch over the years. We talked about relationships, dating apps, etc. I had never been married. Angie had been divorced for 4 years. She always had a knack for picking the worst type of guy. She was so cute it hurt. Dirty blonde hair, great legs and ass, small but perky tits. I always had a tiny crush...

The Grocery Boy - part 1
I had just dropped a set of custom built cabinets and was heading home with a bureau to fix up and refinish when I picked Greg up as he was hitchhiking up to the lake. He was working as a cashier at the local market and I knew him slightly as our sons and his older brother had been friendly when growing up and I always talked with him passing through the lineup....

"BRAT!" I observed with a fast-growing smirk. "Since when does my good boy believe he can call me princess? Do I need to remind you who I am?" I slowly rise from our leather couch to grab a pair of handcuffs. I open a cuff to attach it to the back of my jean short belt loops. The ripped strings upon the shorts match my grey low-cut crop-top jacket. My white sports bra is visible. My usually good boy can't help but stare from time to time....