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Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 97/29: Two Outcomes One Winner
The class was boring, and I tried not to think about the task I set Tracy. I wondered if she would discover that Jake was wearing a cage. I would probably lessen the punishment I had in store for her if she did. But if not, I couldn't help the smile that split my face open as I wrote notes for the class....

I was never really interested in guys or sex. I had lots of guy friends, sure, but I never thought of them as sexual prospects. I tried masturbating a few times, but found it overall uninteresting. When I was younger, I tried dating here and there, and had a couple disappointing sexual experiences, but eventually decided it just wasn't for me....

Disclaimer: All characters, names, places, scenarios are fictional. As this is a continuation of My brothers wife I strongly suggest you read part one first.
As usual those expecting perfect grammar and punctuation, I suggest you don't read any of my efforts.
A who is who of the characters for you,...

The night had been dream free and I slept like a fucking rock after having sex with Annie. I woke the following morning feeling invigorated and ready to tackle the day, even though it was the day we were headed back home. Back to reality. I wasn't particularly sad to leave yet I wasn't overjoyed to head home either. The weekend had been something out of a fever dream, or previously compared-to porn flick and would forever live in the recesses of my mind where I hid it away shamefully....

Author's Note
In 1971 the State of Michigan passed a law that lowered the age for the purchase and consumption of alcohol from 21 to 18 on January 1st 1972. In retrospect that seems short-sighted, but at the time a common complaint was "I'm old enough to fight for my country, buy a car, get married, and so on, but I can't have a beer?" Soon leveler heads prevailed and the drinking age was raised back to 21. I mention this so that the reader will understand how a high-school senior could have a drink with...

A Colleague Becomes More

I met Brad when he started a job where I work. I didn't really pay him much attention, since he was married. We went to lunch together, sometimes with a group, occasionally just the two of us. After he had been there about three years, Brad and his wife decided to get a divorce. Brad moved out into a hotel. He was really taking it rough and asked if he could call me at home; I gave him my number. That night, Brad called and we talked for a while. He asked if I would come see ...

On the way home that night, Charlie said to Krista, "God, that was fun!"
"I loved it!" she enthused.
"I wonder if it would have even happened if Donna had been there with us?"
"Hmm... now that's an interesting thought!" Krista hesitated and then said, "Would you have liked that?"
Charlie smiled, "Probably, but the bigger question is could you two handle it?" They pulled up to the curb in front of her house; Charlie turned to her and said, "What do you think?"...

The Second Challenge



Again, they decided to open the message simultaneously.
Phone sex challenge: While separated (different rooms is good enough), talk dirty on the phone to each other while you each masturbate to orgasm.
"Well, we tried that once, when you had to go to Chicago on that business trip."...

Recently I've really been in the mood to go down on someone, but the opportunity hasn't yet presented itself. So I'm indulging the urge through writing instead.
This is, mostly, a true story.
"You're cute," a low voice said, right in his ear, warm breath tickling the side of his face. He turned in her direction and looked directly into the brightest blue eyes he'd ever seen in his life, cold and deep like ice floes, lined with smokey grey wings that faded as they swept up and away from the corners. So...

The French Apartment - Chapter 6: The Line
Sixth day in Paris, overnight.
I tossed and turned for hours, unable to sleep. The covers gently raised and lowered beside me as Claudine sighed, peaceful and asleep.
Thoughts of my new life here kept flooding my head. I replayed the days over and over, getting hornier and more awake as I lay beside Claudine. The more I thought about the last week the more my memories seemed to belong to someone else entirely. I nestled against Claudine's back, hoping that...

She'd been my boss a few years.
Gaby was kind, generous... and divorced. She'd only had one kid from her marriage, and there was a warmth to her that many found endearing.
She'd also struggled not to let it show how bad she wanted me. Her eyes were dark brown, she was 52, and had a taut physique with just the right amount of padding from playing tennis regularly....

Split Tree Resort Remodeled 04
[It's the Saturday of the resort's big Speed Dating event in the Community Hut, where Coo-Coo actually works, if that hasn't been mentioned yet and the lobby is all abuzz with men and women who have no business attending a Speed Dating event because most of them already have a tan line on their ring finger, but the Split Tre Resort doesn't judge.]...

The Crack in the Frame
The air in the living room hung heavy with the sour tang of stale beer and unspoken rot, the kind that seeps into a marriage after too many silent nights. Ben slumped on the couch, the cushions sagging under him, a threadbare blanket twisted around his legs. It was his third morning here, exiled from the bed he'd shared with Kara for two years. The sheets upstairs remained crisp, still holding traces of her favourite Tom Ford perfume--hers alone now. His eyes burned, gritty from sl...

It took me a laborious minute to follow the half-hidden trail down the rock outcropping to the stream below.
Early this morning, Lisa texted me that she had a surprise hideaway she wanted me to experience. After a couple of months of dating, she knows me well. I drove the ten miles to the rendezvous point she texted me. Three days had passed since I last made love to her. To say that she was in my thoughts was an understatement....

When I was seventeen, I meet a girl that I feel in love with the instant, I laid eyes on her. We only went out for a few months before she started seeing someone else. Due to my shyness, my heavy involvement and sports and lack of a car. Kay meant the world to me and losing her broke my heart. But as luck would have it, I found out that Kay's boyfriend couldn't take her to the prom at the end of the year. He graduated the year before and was caught sneaking booze into his prom. So, he was banned from any sc...

We almost didn't go. One of our kids was sick, and it felt wrong to leave. But Catherine convinced me--it was one night, and the babysitter would call if anything changed. Since she was seven months pregnant, I decided not to drink. If we needed to leave in a hurry, I'd be ready.
The wedding was beautiful--one of those grand hotels in Cork, full of charm and warmth. The ceremony was lovely, and by dinner, we were seated with a group of couples around our own age. We hit it off with one pair in particular...

Paris, 1882.
All morning the unidentified man in the hansom cab had waited patiently across the street from the house of Baronne de Montclair on Rue Chatelaine until the baronne left for his office. He waited another half-hour before knocking on the door. A servant answered. The man instructed the servant to hand-deliver the mysterious package only to the baronesse without delay and tipped him generously to ensure his compliance....

is my first story. Lately, I've had this fantasy running through my head, so I decided to write it down. English is not my native language, so there might be some mistakes. I'm open to criticism..
This is the first part of the story. Enjoy!
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My name is Carlos, and I am a freelance programmer working remotely from home. At 24 years old, I have an average height and a relatively normal appearance--fair skin, brown hair, and brown eyes....

Addison and Josh met at a student event in the late summer on the campus of NYU in New York City a week before the semester started.
She had just turned 28 in July and graduated two years earlier with her law degree. She was currently working at a law firm in Manhattan and lived in Queens.
Addison was seeing a friend and her younger sister Elle who were both in their final year of their bachelor's program....

Sitting at the kitchen table having breakfast on a fall Saturday morning my so-called husband Tom came into the room dressed to go play golf.
"I didn't know you were playing golf today."
"It's Saturday Tina, I always play golf on Saturday mornings, especially in September."
"Going to see your friends again, huh?"...

Author's Foreword: This series has themes of romance, sex, friendship, humor, safe and consensual BDSM, and above all, intimacy and the concept of memory. Any resemblance to real people or events is coincidental. I want you, reader, to come away with more empathy, appreciation, and joy for yourself and others than you began. As I did when writing this....

**I was new when I published Chapter 1 for the first time and so I put it in the mature section so you can find Chapter 1 there.
I had posted Chapter 2 previously but thought it needed some more spice so hopefully this will do the trick!**
Ashlynn's best friend, Zoe, was picking her up from the airport. The two had been best friends since grade school. They grew up living down the street from each other growing up and had been roommates in college. Zoe had even been Ashlynn's maid of honor in her wedd...

*** This story is continuation of a series with cuckolding and humiliation themes. Please read earlier parts to fully enjoy this chapter***
When I woke up in the morning, I found myself on the couch in the living room, totally naked. My cock was hurting badly in the cage and my mouth tasted like cum. My head was slightly aching as I tried to recollect all the drinking and crazy sexual adventures from last night. My last memory was passing out while watching Kayla being spit roasted by random guys. It was...

A loud piercing beep emanated from my alarm clock. I hated being woken up by an alarm, especially during the summer. The big difference on this Monday was that it was the start of a busy week for me with four new pool cleaning clients and having a fifth the next week. All of them taking me on thanks to my girlfriend's mom, Jennifer Shaw....

Nicole and I are a married couple. We dated in our senior year and throughout most of college. Stories are true, or written out to be played out. This is one of the true stories. Many of the characters are recurring throughout my works.
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One particular summer, during college, Nicole and I were on again, off again (mostly off again) when she took some time to figure out her directions. Very much like a "Saturn's return" she was kind of making changes and trying to plan her life. During...

"Mmmmm, mmmmm, oh yes, keep licking me right there, make me cum!"
Alexa rotated her hips a bit, the hot tongue carving a path of sizzling pleasure between her lips. She looked down, smiling at the sight of Madison's head between her thighs, a blindfold in place, as she rode her face.
Alexa was having a sleepover with Madison, it was part of her plan to soften up her friends and get them in the mood. She knew from Tim, who had overheard the talk, that Chloe had wondered aloud to Madison and Taylor if A...

In part 1 the ravishing redhead was fueling her silver Jag when Ron decided he needed to chat with her, even if she was out of his league; he'd regret not trying. It took a few moments to come up with an honest opening question, something such a gorgeous woman hadn't been hit on with before. That honest question led to an unusual array of events; events changing several lives....

Saturday morning Tom was feeling better so he was off to play golf around 10:00 with his friends. The girls had a football game about two hours away and they were traveling with the team by bus. I didn't feel like spending four hours alone in the car so I stayed home... and I would pretty much be at home alone until early evening....

I answered and said: "Hello."
I heard: "Helo Dave I am glad you gave me your number. First no, I didn't marry Lenny, I hated him, but he knew something about me and used it to control me. I must tell you right off. My wife and I have been together for fifteen years. I hope you are not to shocked to learn I have sex with and that I am married to a woman. You see Leny caught me in bed with another girl. He was a friend of the girl's brother and when they heard her having sex, they opened the door expecting...

It's been two weeks since he told you about the surprise he had planned for you, a weekend getaway he planned just for you, with a few surprises along the way. All he had said was to pack a bag for a weekend in the woods and the chance to relax. It had made you excited for the chance to escape, but also initially disappointed when he said that you would be going without him. "Alone in the woods by myself?", you had asked. "Who said anything about being alone...", he had replied with a wry and knowing smile....