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I still have no idea why I bought into the harebrained scheme. It probably had more to do with my "go long to get along" personality than an actual desire to get into Mia Carter's g-string.
Which is the reason the other three guys were interested in the proposition of joining Mia at her family's palatial cottage up in Muskoka that late August weekend before classes resumed a week later back in Toronto....

*All characters are fictional. This is the second work in what I plan on turning into a series of the same characters. I have taken feedback and hope this story shows improvement as I look to excite you and improve on the mistakes of the first. As always any feedback is greatly appreciated and I want to thank you all that wish to take this journey of literature....

DISCLAIMER: All characters engaged in sexual situations are at least 18 years old.
I'm a recluse. I hate being around others with their inane chatter assaulting my ears. I have tried my best to get away from the rest of mankind and to a certain extent, I have succeeded.
Oh, by the way, my name is Colin Smythe. I am thirty-three years old and live inside a mountain, exactly where isn't important to my story. I have a blazing red head of hair and blue eyes. I am five foot seven in my stocking feet and w...

Years ago I had been hypnotised. Like others, I had sworn that nobody could hypnotise me, but I was so wrong. It had been a strange experience, but I had always remembered the feeling of being detached from the decision making, but happy about the decisions I made. The hypnotist had said that I was the perfect subject to hypnotise, as he could send me under very easily and very deeply. He said that he could not make me do anything I really didn't want to, but he could encourage me to try new things. He didn...

"I have come to best you in mortal combat!" I bellow before your admittedly humble forest dwelling.
I await your response.
I frown, still awaiting.
"Witch, I have come for your head! The Baron demands it, and my honor obeys!" I raise the intensity of my cry, scanning for signs of movement within....

Jonathan and I had been friends since childhood. I was the sensible one, I had a proper job, a smart haircut and a wonderful loving partner, Alice. Alice and I had been together nearly 10 years and had a pretty great suburban life. Jonathan on the other hand had always been the wilder one leading me intro adventures and sometimes trouble. He'd drifted from job to job and never seemed to want to settle down with anyone while I loved my stable relationship. In many ways, he was my escape and I think I was his...

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Unexpected Affections is romantic harem story about a guy who would never have dreamed to find himself in such a situation. It's a story about sweet friends and trying to better yourself. This story will jump between categories; you've been warned.
This part includes reunions, MF, dirty talk, meeting the Best Friend....

"Get ready, Tim, and you'll get what you've been very curious about."
Tim was ready, here it was, his wedding night, and he was surrounded by Chloe, Maddie and Tay-Tay. They had decided just a simple ceremony, a justice of the peace, the girls, and his Dad and his two flight attendants/lovers there to witness the ceremony....

This is my entry for the On The Job Challenge 2025. I would love a vote and a comment.
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This may be based upon a very possibly true story.
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"If you teach me to bartend, I'll show you my tits."
Unlike most quirky little workplace traditions, I know exactly when this one began.
"Can I be cut early tonight?" Jenny asked Jon, the assistant manager. "I have one table left. They have their check and I've done my sets."...

***DISCLAIMER***
This story is about two consenting adults engaging in sexual acts in which they both agree to do. These acts are described in explicit detail. Please remember that if you choose to read further.
Also, there are two fantasy sequences the main female character has that have sexual overtones. Please remember they her fantasies she is having....

This story was originally written for the On The Job Challenge 2025 in April 2025.
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Alyssa fished from her purse a nondescript plastic badge. She swiped it against the black scanner by the door, feeling that little twinge of irrational tension before the light on it turned green. The door unlocked and she pushed it away to walk inside, just like she had done every day for the past several weeks....

It was Sunday, and unseasonably cold for October in West Palm Beach. Or so I was told. I had only been living here about a month or so. It had been two weeks since I went out on a date with Shane. We crossed paths at my work once since that time but did nothing other than exchange pleasantries and small talk. He was there to watch college football and hang out with Jimmy, but Jimmy spent most of his time either serving drinks or arguing with his girlfriend, Kat, who was also a bartender at our restaurant. K...

SERENA STEELE MONROE


An Ollie and Linda Tale


FLIRTING with the BNWO


© Copyright 2025 by Mary Not Wollstonecraft

NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under eighteen (18) or those of a delicate nature. This is a story and contains descriptive scenes of a graphic, sexual nature. This tale is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously--any resemblance to ...

Glass Bowl Surgeon
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This short story is submitted for the 2025 On the Job story event. Please be aware it features one unpleasant scene.
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"I can't take care of him until you operate, Anthony."
"He's too sick to operate on. I need you to stabilize him first."
"He'll die if you don't take him to the OR right away!"...

The remaining days flew by, but Lip's mind was preoccupied with Felicia almost exclusively. She had her hooks in him, that much was true. He thought about the first time he laid eyes on her, their first kiss, and how perfect her naked body looked dripping with rain. Her every movement was seared into his memory. Pressing her body into his, resting her arms on his shoulders, the movement of her lips both tangled with his and wrapped around his manhood, every detail wholly and completely etched into his memor...

Harry was right: there was no looking back. But there was much to look forward to. We had long ago resigned ourselves to the thought that our real sex days were behind us and that the best we could hope for was the occasional mutual masturbation here and there, and if we were really up to it, a quick coitus session that may or may not culminate in either of us having an orgasm. Now Harry was playing with his cock all the time, masturbating and vocalizing his thoughts, and since we started talking about the ...

The rhythmic thumping against the wall was making it damn near impossible to diagram electron configurations. Kate banged her fist on the adjoining wall. "Could you please keep it down over there, Veronica? I'm trying to study!"
A muffled giggle, followed by a wet, enthusiastic moan, was her only response....

Chapter 1 -- Orientation
The garage smelled like heat.
Like rubber, oil, and something metallic that clung to the back of your throat. Natalia stood just inside the open bay door, letting the filtered sun catch her face as she adjusted her grip on the worn leather strap of her tote. The space didn't feel like a classroom--it felt like a machine still catching its breath....

Stefan grinned as he thumbed through his messages, heat stirring in his jeans with every scroll.
Fuck, she was relentless.
Every night, her texts got filthier dripping with a hunger you couldn't fake, no matter how much she tried to play it off. And yet, she always insisted it was just for fun....

I showed up at Jess' house early the next morning. I was still reeling from the day before. My mind raced as I started measuring and roping off areas for the flower and vegetable gardens she asked.
"Did that really happen?" I thought to myself. "Would it happen again?" "Was it a one-time thing?" "How should I act around her?" "Will I make it weird?" I continued to fight off my anxiety about the situation and put my mind into my work. As I was digging the perimeter of the first flower bed I felt a tap on ...

Author's Note: Both characters in this story are consenting adults over age 18. There is a short flashback to when they were in high school strictly for context.
Will was 22 years old and trying to pay his way through college by delivering with Uber Eats. It sure wasn't a dream job and he would much rather do something related to his major. It was better than nothing, as he often told himself....

Maria said bye as she walked out the door. I waved at her, and took a small, lecherous moment to watch her beautiful and well-muscled ass sashay down the driveway to her car, caressed as it was by her damn near skintight yoga pants. I looked away as she popped her trunk to stow her suitcase, lest she catch me gawking, then turned around to find my girlfriend Jenny right behind me....

Chapter Five: Between Us
The next morning, Evette parked in the far corner of the WellSouth lot--away from the regular shuffle of staff, away from curious eyes. She sat in the driver's seat for a long moment, watching the building she'd grown too familiar with.
She couldn't explain the pull in her gut, the way Brittany's voice had shifted yesterday--like there was something under the words. It wasn't even what she'd said. It was how she said it....

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a cuckold story, you've been warned for those of you who are far too sensitive of the subject despite knowing what many LL stories are about.
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I'm a marriage counselor and sex therapist and was in deep thought when I heard a light tapping on my office door. The door opened and my assistant Mary said. "Your 4 o'clock appointment Mrs. Fredricks is here." "Please show her in," I responded.
This was not my first appointment with Judith Fredricks. If there ever was a neurotic it was Mrs. Judith Fredericks. I had also deduced that she was a nymphomaniac....

Jace was sitting in the back of the minivan as he and his friends drove up the coast to the beach house they were meant to be partying at that weekend. Beach house was a misnomer; it was closer to a mansion from what he'd been told. He wondered why he had agreed to come but then reminded himself. It would piss off Caitlin to no end. She had recently dumped him for the guy whose house they were going to. Quite unceremoniously as well, she had done it over text, it was a really classy move. As much as it had ...

Part 5
Ian has his arm around Gina, who's snuggled up close as they are taking a leisurely drive out highway 12 to the motel to see when Vince is home and if Joanne wants to hook up in a foursome or an outright swap where the guys trade houses for the night.
Gina pulls his hand down inside her top to cover her breast, as she rubs his phallus through his jeans. "I almost came in adult store; I'm so horny thinking about that older gal; if you see a secluded area pull off." She kisses my cheek. "Damn I l...

"So how was Hawaii?" Jennifer asked as I came back into the Kappa house after taking out the trash. Even though we were initiated before fall break, all the freshmen new recruits were required to clean up the Kappa house on Sundays.
"Good!" I said, knowing full well where the conversation would lead. I had asked a few of the Kappas for advice on how to show my gratitude for my sugar daddy taking me to Hawaii....

I tried something different with Daisy. Not that it was a strategy with any agenda, I just happened to discover the freedom and safety in being open about my attraction to her. She had lived much of her life knowing it's how the majority of people felt about her anyway, and I liked to think someone being upfront but unentitled was refreshing. In the final year of our college program, we got quite close as friends, and we cooperated in a cheeky repartee wherein I would allude to my feelings, and she would la...

DISCLAIMER: All characters engaged in sexual situations are at least 18 years old.
The church was quiet now that the service was over and everybody had gone to their Sunday noon meals. The vicar looked over the pews and noticed the lone woman seated in the back with her head down as if in prayer. He didn't recognize her and realized that she wasn't one of his regular flock. With his black cassock swishing around his ankles, he approached her but she suddenly looked up and when she noticed him approaching...