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Part 2
It was two days later before Rebecca was able to pick up the Journal again. The next few pages had Rebecca in tears, as Roberta wrote of her despair of seeing James's ship set sail and the emptiness she now felt after all the recent time they had spent together. However, she also wrote about how she had found solace in her new gift, and of the embarrassment she had felt, in obtaining such pleasure from the phallic object....

All characters are 18 or older.
I'm a novice writer. Over a decade ago I wrote and posted on here under another account. I couldn't log back into it, so I created another. I thought after a decade, writing would be easier. It isn't... But I still love doing it. Working out scenarios, writing it... hating it, re-writing it....

The night was still young and they were in their hotel room. They eagerly looked forward to such times, for having the privacy they desired was hard to come by in a house full of kids. By the time everyone had been tucked into bed, it was difficult for them to have time to prepare themselves for sex and still have the energy to carry through once they were ready....

"Can we stop pretending?" she asked me.
We were both panting heavily as she rolled off from me, turned around, pulled the face dildo from my mouth and rested her head on my chest. Most normal guys would be amazed if their cock was as hard as mine still was, standing up straight, jutting out from my face, a full eight inches long and two inches diameter. Yes, my face, we'll get to that. I wasn't, though. But I guess you could say I'm not a normal guy. My real penis is only three and a half - yes, that hal...

One of my favorite "fishing" spots is Lake Lanier. Tight T-shirt no bra. Short gathered skirt just long enough - no panties. I love the outdoors. Breeze on my bare skin, crunch of the leaves, smell of the trees. Even if I strike out, just being out barely covered on a hike is wonderful.
Lake Lanier has trails all over that lead to where men fish off the bank. On this particular day, I struck out the first few stops. Flashed and got a big smile but no takers. 4th stop was a guy fishing by the bridge to th...

Walking into a place as familiar to me as my own home, I paused and took the time to thoroughly survey my domain - noting the obvious couples; nervous first dates, anxious blind dates, and the settled in pairs that were paying more attention to their cellphones than the person sitting across from them - and the singles; men and women on the prowl, and on Valentine's Day of all times. My eyes met the gaze of the bartender, since the servers were too busy to do more than take orders and deliver them - before ...

The hand moves up a bit, caressing the silky skin of her thigh, the fingers playing with the edge of her panties.
She holds her breath expectantly.
And suddenly all feelings of revenge are gone, like snow in the sun. In its place comes a completely different feeling.
Pure lust.
- A few weeks earlier -...

I wasn't surprised by how small his cock was, but I was a little surprised when his hot jizz shot onto my face the second my lips touched his tip. I guess I should've expected it, in hindsight.
My best friend had always been a runt. He was roughly my size from kindergarten all the way up through our college years, and when all his male friends hit puberty and grew into men he was still only a little taller than me and - also like me - thin as a rail....

It had been quite a while since I had visited the local pharmacy, but I discovered that I was out of condoms, and a very interesting woman at work gave me the impression that for our next date, one would be required. All the more reason to stock up.
Vince, the owner of the pharmacy, was close to retirement, and he had two new assistant pharmacists to lessen his workload. One was a man in his 30's named Drew who had recently moved into town....

It was finally Friday. Another gruelling week was over for Tia, her head throbbing from constant complaints and continual conversation. Not only that, but she wasn't able to get out of the office until after 8pm, a tired, weary mess. At least she knew she'd be able to head to her favourite convenience store, get some supplies, and just relax for the entire weekend. It'll be so perfect, lying on the couch under a blanket, snacking on some food as she watches a new series of her favourite anime....

This series is a sequel. It isn't necessary to read the first General Chemistry to enjoy this one but they are meant to be read in order. If you enjoy this first chapter, I'd recommend going back to the very start.
General Chemistry II has more characters, relationships, and sex than part I, and chapters are much longer. This isn't a quick story. There are 10k words before the first sex scene. Although it's focused on dialogue and growth, you will be rewarded with many sloppy and excessive sex scenes thr...

I am a very fit and athletic male. Never in a million years did I think a bigger girl would turn me on me. It started one day at the gym. I noticed this larger woman looking at me. Not thinking too much I continued my workout. She approached me a little while later and shyly asked about one of the nearby machines. I noticed her breast and large ass, and kind of got turned on. I showed her how to use the machine, then something came over me, and I placed my hand on her shoulder. I left and sure enough she wa...

The Steamy Sauna
© Michael Wood 2022
The Steamy Sauna
Balatonfüred, Hungary, Europe.
I saw it in her eyes, even before I saw it in her body.
Brooke and I had only been in the hotel's sauna for a matter of seconds, but we both felt something shift inside - inside ourselves and inside each other....

I am Jerry Palmer and I am going to tell you about my work trip into Los Vegas that turned into a very crazy fun vacation for us. The us being myself and my wife Diane. I am 36 and 5' 11" tall at 175 pounds and considered relatively handsome by most women I am a cable splicer by trade and I work for Westmore contractors. Our company sub-contract cable splicing jobs for major cable companies. We had about six weeks of work for a splicer in Vegas and I got the job....

A determined woman who refused to allow the loss of everything she holds dear sway the courage of her convictions.
A lifelong loner who has fatherhood thrust upon him with the sudden passing of his best friend.
Two lives defined by tragedy and loneliness find each other in a moment of ultimate need....

We're cruising down A1A, the beach to our left. She's sitting in the passenger seat in her bikini and see-through coverup, her right leg curled up under her left leg. She's teasing me with her open legs, showing off the outline of her perfect little handful of a pussy. If I weren't driving I'd have my nose pressed against her crotch so I could breathe in her intoxicating scent. I can't wait to slip her bikini off when we get to the hotel. Just thinking about it makes my dick twitch....

All you read here is true. Only our names have changed to hide our identity.
I awoke on Saturday morning tired, but I had a nice feeling as I had slept with Sharon. Sharon still lay asleep as I rose and went to the bathroom. When I returned, Sharon was just rousing. "Hi good morning, how are you feeling?"...

Elizabeth finished applying her lipstick, paused and looked at herself in the mirror. The black latex maid outfit fitted her well. It clung to her figure, pushed her breasts upwards with the way-to-short flared skirt barely covering her bottom. Her legs were clad in fishnet tights and with elegant black, heeled pumps encasing her shoes. She barely recognised her face - she rarely wore makeup but she had taken her time in applying what she knew to be her husband's favourite look: Smokey eyes with a bright, s...

After my regular primary care physician retired, I went to his office for a routine prostate exam. I discovered that my new doctor was a young, beautiful Asian woman. She was Chinese and surprisingly she gave me a hand job while checking my prostate. (See my previous story, "The Doctor Goes In" to explain the circumstances)....

"The suspect, James Blacker, is considered armed and dangerous, he's wanted in connection with the Bank of America robbery on the south end of Detroit," said the pretty blonde reporter. Seated on her couch, Mistress Maleeka Browne sighed and shrugged. The tall and curvy, dark-skinned and big-bottomed, forty-something African American dominatrix yawned and stretched. With the U. S. economy in tatters, there weren't many clients calling for femdom work. If that shit continues, Mistress Maleeka Browne is going...

The lost la
'Hello sweet lady, how are you today?' ????????
'Hi Jao, I'm good, how about you, working hard I guess, you sexy man.'
'Just about ready to walk out of the restaurant for the day. Are you at the diner or at home. I'd Love to see you again.'
'Hm that sounds nice, half an hour and i'm finished for the day as well. What you got in mind?'...

I can't fucking stay away from you.
Sometimes you text me in the night, telling me how beautiful I am. Telling me all of the filthy things you want to do to me. And sometimes I wake up and check my phone, and there's nothing.
Days can go by without hearing from you, and I dread those times. I start to feel anxious and unsure. Don't you want me anymore? Don't you need me the way I need you? And then you will send me a message and I feel my body relax. Until the next time you disappear, anyway....

This is the third installment of a multi-part series featuring Jake Rogers, a well hung Army vet and domineering lover who works as a "traveler", an ER nurse living out of an Airmstream trailer while doing three month hospital stints. Per usual, all characters are fictitious and of legal age.
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I originally intended to have a Celebrity/Fan Fiction chapter in this phase of Alistaire's life. I mean, he is in Hollywood, or at least near it. But after several drafts told me that I don't have enough of an idea of the real personalities of any hot young celebrities to stay within the bounds of plausibility. Alternatively, Alistaire's favorite actress has been established as Gal Gadot since the very first chapter, but she is married. But the process did lead me to this character, who I am very fond of....

This story continues the adventures of Sara, a young Australian banker recently relocated to London. It can be read as a standalone but if you want to know more about Sara and how she met Cindy, Gemma and Robbie start with my story The Garden Party
Sara had been in London for 9 months now, her social life had opened up thanks to 'H', his family and friends, she'd started playing sport again, joined a rowing club and was having fun toning up and occasionally competing, though she didn't have time to commi...

It all started when I got on a late May afternoon. I was heading to this five-star hotel in downtown Des Moines for my high school reunion. My wife and I hit a rough patch-- and by rough, I mean I caught her fucking her boss. I'd just found out hours earlier.
I had stopped by the house to grab a change of clothes hoping to look halfway decent for the reunion....

Background:
The events in this story are true. However, names and locations have been changed. A little background before we get into the story. Chris and Claire are a mid-30s couple that met in college and got married shortly thereafter. They are both professionals and are settling into their careers while raising young children. Work and home life can be stressful, so when the opportunity presents itself to get away for a quick trip, they take it....

I arrived at the museum on a wet Tuesday morning, I thought it would be a shift of stock taking and greeting customers but how wrong I was. As I walked in she was there sitting at the information desk my crush Olivia, she was the big boss but I wanted her. She smiled as she saw me and stood up, it was always a cold building so she had a jumper and a skirt on but I wondered what was underneath maybe today I would find out. As I sat down she leaned over me, I wished she would kiss my neck as her hands roamed ...

So there we are in the hotel room, getting ready to go out (well, I've been ready for a while, but she's been busy making herself into a work of art). She's stood in front of me doing something on her phone, while I'm sat on the bed. She's wearing that short black dress I like (and that she knows I like) so naturally I'm leering at her perfect ass....

Oliver paused outside his friend's house as music poured out Giorgio's open front door Oliver could see a few people dancing. He contemplated turning around and going home, mostly because no one at the party except Giorgio was his friend. There was nothing for Oliver at home and he'd agreed to come to the party for Giorgio. The girl he was hopelessly crushing on had canceled their plans for that night because she had some sort of last-minute dinner with her parents, her mom was making her favorite pasta dis...