Rules of BDSM Manor - safety, respect, and consent.
Note to reader: You will get more from these characters if you read the stories in order, but it's not compulsory.
Tess-O'Meter -- Green
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After the fourth attempt I managed to get my key in the lock. Stumbling over my suitcase, my bag sliding from my shoulder, I slapped my hand against the hall wall to prevent faceplanting....

These reunions are always such a fucking waste of time.
For probably the hundredth time in the past hour, I glanced at my watch. The bastard suggested the time was 8:37pm, and not 10:59pm like I desperately hoped.
Why the fuck do we have to have these things anyway? I silently groused. So we can see what our former students are up to after graduating? Big fat fucking deal. They never paid attention to us, now we're supposed to pretend that they missed us, and that we actually meant something to them?...

Into the Storm
I squeezed the steering wheel in a death grip.
"What the fuck was I doing?" I thought for about the millionth time on the way to her apartment.
There was no way this woman was going to take my virginity.
We had met online, through pure dumb luck. I was on some dating website, trying to match with someone, anyone....

--- Asher Montgomery ---
After passing through the entrance stone with his whole harem, Asher opened his eyes in the Starting Room.
"Oh my god!" Lucy exclaimed, spinning. "This place is amazing!"
"It's just a white room," Elara commented, stepping toward the panel in the middle.
Lucy glanced at her. "Can we decorate it?" she asked....

Chapter 3 - Completing the Set
"My, you're eager," Zoe said as she stepped into the summer house, just after eleven.
"I like to be punctual," I replied.
"I hope you've also got lots of energy. I'm definitely up for it tonight."
"And you weren't last night?"
She smiled and unfastened the waistband of the wrap-over dress she was wearing. As she let it slide off her shoulders, I saw that underneath she had on what could best be described as a 'harness' - a mesh of straps that criss-crossed her b...

I like the loving wives category but it can be difficult to come up with something different. I try to explore alternate realities or situations with angst.
I do spell and grammar checks and proofread but bound to miss some. If that bothers you too much maybe think about reading something else.
Please check the tags, don't read it if it's not your thing. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it, they are free and they are just stories....

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

My desire to put my naked body on display for the prurient enjoyment of strangers is a guilty secret of mine. The only person I've ever confided in about my desires is my best friend, Melissa.
Melissa admitted that she found my exhibitionist tendencies to be odd, however, as my friend she wants to do whatever it takes to make me happy. As a result, she's become my accomplice in my plans to put my naked body on display in public....

My Mother, My Personal Whore, Part 1
So I'm a horny motherfucker OK?
I'm not in love with my mother, this isn't a case of creepy smotherlove or Norman Bates and his mom. She's not still breastfeeding me at 18 and you won't find me wearing her clothes or anything like that. Other than having made her, trained her, to be my own personal whore we have a pretty normal mother-son relationship. Sure, fucking my mom is pretty fucked up, I'm not saying it isn't. I'm just saying that other than that, we're mos...

October 3rd 1784
Damion's Journal; he is talking to Belali, the morning after they have made love.
I pointed at my study, my consulting room, and she nodded. We left our breakfasts and almost ran to the room. Inside I put my hands on her shoulders.
"Are you alright? Are you happy?" I asked.
< yes happy... yes yes >...

Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 76 -- Avery loves anal sex.
Original: March 6, 2022
Submitted: July 17, 2025 to Literotica (Copyright 2022 Kaizer Wolf)
Tags: harem, incest (brother/sister, mother/daughter), taboo, group sex, orgy, urban fantasy, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF...

Hot Rod Ford Ch. 10
This is the final story in this series, or at least in this part of the series. I love the characters, but they need time to grow intellectually and bond, so I'm leaving them to make their own way for a while. Hope you've enjoyed the stories, even if they didn't occur on the time schedule we all wish they had....

Devilla

Tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, I surreptitiously checked to make sure that the dye I'd used was still holding. I was so used to swapping between white and brown at this point that I hardly thought about it anymore, which potentially made it all the easier to forget it during heated moments. Thankfully, it was the right color at the moment....

Author's note: I'm not... totally sure all the sex positions are possible in this one. One specific position, really. Suspension of disbelief, y'all.
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"Ben! Brie is coming home!" Bea shouted at her meat machine, who was doing laundry in the nude. Bea had her phone in hand, and had just gotten a text from her dad....

I woke first, rolled out of bed being careful not to wake her, went into the bathroom, sat and peed not wanting to make any more noise than necessary, washed my hands, rinsed my mouth with her classic Listerine, wondering what marketing genius had allowed something the color of piss to be marketed as mouthwash, rinsed with water, and tiptoed back to bed....

We'd barely unpacked before the weekend started to blur--sun beating down on ballfields, dusty cleats and dugout chatter, endless bracket games with long gaps in between. Three days of hotel breakfasts, folding chairs, and sunscreen-slicked bleachers. I wasn't here for a vacation. I was here for my son. I always am....

Thank you for reading the next part of my story. Please make sure you have read all other parts before this one. These parts are all written with the assumption that you have knowledge of all characters and settings.
If you would do me a huge favor and rank the story when you have finished reading? That information helps me a lot and it is anonymous....

Chapter 11- Live and let die
As if a switch was thrown, we all jumped into action.
"We need to pack everything up and head back to Lafayette immediately," Sherry proclaimed as we both grabbed a box and headed for the door.
We hadn't taken three steps before Gabby stopped us.
"Sherry, stop for a second. What happened?"...

The stairs to the sub-basement weren't marked on the hotel's evacuation maps, but Evelyn had found them anyway, tucked behind an old service corridor, at the end of a hall that seemed to dead-end. The water-warped door to the stairwell was painted over, the remnant of a flood no living person would remember....

It wasn't your typical three-way. It wasn't even quite a three-way, in the conventional sense. And it wasn't planned. Or at least, some of it wasn't planned.
It had started when Gaby moved into a new neighborhood, seeking a fresh start after her recent divorce. Four years of marriage behind her, no kids, and at least enough in the divorce settlement to be able to afford a modest home of her own, along with the earnings from her job in Admissions at the community college. At least one benefit of marrying ...

????️ TITLE: “Youwood”
???? (A Scrolltrap Confession About the Cock That Woke Up Remembering Her)
It wasn’t morning.
The sun hadn’t moved.
The room was still black,
still silent,
still *yours.*
I hadn’t dreamed about you.
I had *remembered* you.
Remembered too hard.
Too deep....

A 'gender' change for the better?
Thank you for taking time to read this story. As always, I welcome your comments; let me know your thoughts regarding the story. I hope you enjoy it.
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I woke up completely refreshed as the sunlight started peeking through the blinds. Mike was still sleeping, so I quietly slipped out of bed and padded my way to the bathroom to pee....

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Disclaimer: This is a fictional story, none of the character details are real. Each character is over 18 yrs of age and are engaging consensually.
Mike has moved across town into a more rural setting. This requires him to cover more distance via e-bike to meet his tops. It is once again summertime in Mike's neck of the woods. The warm temperatures are driving Mike's libido to unusual heights....

Old Flames 07 Leftover Lube (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)
I woke up to the most oddest sensation that I haven't dealt with a long time.
I woke up to someone cuddling into me.
When I felt that I immediately thought What the hell? as I looked down to see Sam's nude form and blinked thinking uuuhhhhhhhhh almost questioning what the hell happened when the alcohol induced cobwebs lifted and everything that happened rushed back into my brain....

Finn woke at daybreak. He got into his duffel bag, and saw the birthday card meant for Maeve. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a second, and then, calmer, threw on shorts and a t-shirt, and walked quietly down the stairs and to the kitchen.
He put coffee on, and went out to the porch. After a few minutes he came back in, got a cup, and went back out, coffee in hand....

Author's Note: I wrote this some time ago and it was misfiled. I stumbled across it recently. It's not very long, maybe I was thinking of adding more. There's no sex.
It was an anniversary, not a happy one, the seventh anniversary of discovering my wife was cheating on me. As I sat at the bar, the bartender place two glasses of Guiness in front of me. One was for me and the second was for my now ex-wife who sat down next to me like she has done every year since. I sometimes wondered how Jesse knew of my ...

My Motorway Madness
Pt3 My husband is back.
Cool air wafted between us and goose bumps covered my naked body as the man untangled his arms from round my back and rose off me. I felt a trickle of his cum run down toward my rear as his semi-rigid cock pulled out of my hot cunt and I shivered involuntary. Mark leant forward and kissed me lightly on my lips....

It was a late July evening. Despite the heat and humidity, a pleasant breeze from the lake created a comfortable evening.
I sat back in my Adirondack chair at the end of my dock, enjoying a glass of white wine while watching pleasure boats and the occasional SeaDoo glide by, all under a beautiful sunset....

"Now that the school year is over and your laser treatments are done, your lease is officially up, after one last thorough fucking, of course," Claudia told Heidi as my wife crawled naked into our roommate's bed the morning after her last final. Mentally exhausted, Heidi had gone to bed early after asking us to strip her, per the rule regarding her clothing....

Tune in to my audio for another vintage perfume review. This time I review the 1944 perfume Femme by Marcel Rochas. The sweet fruity floral scent as I wear it turns me on. I talk about the creation of the fragrance and then play with my pussy with a toy and cum.


Perfume & Sex: Femme by Sexyprincesstofuck...