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There are women who age gracefully and then there's my lovely wife Carol. At 55, she defies time with a body that would put women half her age to shame.
Years of ballet carved her into something that defies description. I'd say it's poised and perfectly balanced between strength and seduction.
Her ass is a masterpiece, tight, high, and round from endless hours of Pilates and yoga, moving with fluid grace that demands attention....

The music boomed around me as I threw back the last drops of my cocktail. I had been to this rooftop bar a few times before it was renovated and thought I would try it again since re-opening. It turned out to be one of my better decisions. The place was packed but I managed to slip into a seat at the bar. It seemed the renovations and rebrand had brought a younger generation into the place. No more middle-aged office parties. The bar was now packed with people in their late teens and early twenties. A caval...

"Did you just...."
"I-I... I'm sorry."
"Did I say you could talk?"
She shook her head as a no.
"You talked to my male friends. Then you rolled your eyes at me. And now you talked back at me. You need to be punished. And you know what, I have just the punishment thought out for you. All planned and prepped."...

Alice would not tell me anymore about her new lover. She said she would when the time was right. We continued to date and really were becoming a settled couple. We had hot oral sex every time we could and we both loved it when she had the opportunity to bring me a cream pie. It wasn't enough for either of us and I was getting frustrated. I loved being her caged cum slut, but if we weren't having enough sex I got antsy about wearing the cage. I either needed to get my own rocks off, or get more creampies....

Part 1 - Unintended Introductions
Alone inside their newly purchased villa, Adam sat propped up on the sofa in the airy living room. He stared ahead with foggy eyes, mouth slightly ajar, and softly grunting, his right hand bouncing rhythmically over his lap.
Having taken delicate care to draw all blinds and curtains in preparation, denying the August evening light entrance, Adam had little concern with the explicit content streaming on the TV, nor with sitting around with his pants bundled up around h...

His hands were always something I would look forward to. The slow caress which caused ripples through my spine and spread warmth down to my thighs. I would finally relax as he took my worries away with his articulate hands. He'd hear me moan and whimper into the massage table, and his low gurgle would let me know that I was behaving for him. His good little client. We had played this little cat and mouse game for 6 months. He would rub me deeper and I would spread myself wider, but he'd never take the bait....

It was long and restless night for Whit. He tossed and turned as Sarah was getting the life fucked out of her by Marc. Whit lay there in his new chastity cage smelling Sarah's old smelly work shoe. How? That was the only question he kept asking himself. Finally, at 4 in the morning he was able to drift off to sleep....

The days leading up to the Halloween party were... intense. It was like a demon of gluttony and lust had possessed mom. During the two days leading up to Halloween, mom pretty much stuffed herself every day, and craved sex. In the span of the days leading to the party, I think we maybe had sex five times? Honestly I couldn't keep count, but one thing that I could say for certain is that her belly was practically never empty, or even half full....

Emma had never before experienced the sensation of lightness, almost weightlessness, that was encompassing her body now. The closest thing it felt like was one of those tall roller coasters, just as she was beginning to go down over the edge of the highest hump. But her stomach never dropped, and the descent never came. It was an odd and paradoxical sensation to feel so airy when her huge body was hanging down low in the nets that were all around her. She could feel her immense weight straining the confines...

Lucas felt frazzled as he walked down the hall towards the meeting room. He could feel Brooke bounding along behind him. He even imagined her almost skipping, like she was an excited student on the way to school; he wanted to turn around and look at her, just to gauge her mood and reaction, but he already knew that such a gesture would already be giving her too much. He needed to maintain his authority over her, and he could NOT let her realize how much she had already gotten into his head....

Ever since last weekend, Bill was a changed man -- if he could even call himself that any more. Bill was no longer the short, quirky, nerdy guy. He wasn't even the short, quirky, nerdy guy who had given a handjob. He was now the short, quirky, nerdy guy who gave his tall, strong, chick-with-a-dick roommate a blowjob....

The studio hummed with pre-broadcast energy. Cameras were rolling into position, lights flickering to life, crew members shouting over one another. Laura stood poised near the anchor desk, her black dress hugging her curves, her expression a mix of nerves and determination. It was her first day as my network's star presenter, and I'd been watching her every move from the control room, my headset buzzing with updates. She was flawless on paper, sharp, charismatic, and a ratings magnet. But something was off....

I opened the passenger door and got into my mother's car. She was smiling expectantly but seemed nervous and didn't immediately say anything save for a short greeting. I was trying to keep it together, but my subdued demeanour seemed to give the game away quickly that things hadn't gone very well. I'd just been to see the doctor, apparently to assuage my worries about the glaringly infantile size of my private parts. In reality I'd suffered an unfortunate realisation in the hands of the gorgeous Dr Cassidy,...

How I Lost a Leg


and


Gained a Husband

My name is Chelsey. I'm twenty-five years old. Four years ago, I had a series of blood clots which cut off circulation to my left foot. I spent two months in the hospital which finally resulted in the amputation of my foot, just above the ankle. But the infection persisted, the stump wouldn't heal, and they did a series of revisions, the last of which was through my leg about mid-calf. Instead of a foot and lower leg, I now had a stump that ...

This is a prequel to "Grunting His Birthday Wish". Thank you all for your kind comments on the first two chapters, and I apologize for the delay in writing this again. I have drafts for a few new, longer chapters lined up: "Emma's Birthday".
After the intense toilet ordeal, Emma finds herself unable to bring herself to kiss her boyfriend again. Though she still loves him deeply, she desperately craves sexual release. Her birthday wish is to be single for her entire birthday week. In return, she promises ...

My name's Brian. Hitting the not so magic 40th birthday, I began thinking about all the things I'd done, which didn't even begin to approach the kinds of things I wanted to do. I guess you could call it restlessness and maybe a little fear about aging. Granted that being forty isn't exactly equivalent to being a senior citizen, but I was considering that my life could be more sexually fulfilling....

Tags: bisexual male, mmf, spit play, piss play, anal, rough sex, squirting
Author's Note:
All characters in this story are 18 or older. A Happy Bunch is an explicit, emotionally intense tale featuring adult themes including bisexual male-male sex, group sex (MMF), piss play, spit play, power dynamics, and raw, uninhibited eroticism....

We had just finished our gig in Marathon Key. I was the drummer in the band, and I had been eying this gorgeous woman all night from the back of the room. And in truth, she had been eyeing me too, much to the dismay of her boyfriend. She was about 5'6" with straight, jet-black hair and the kind of body that made her jeans proud. Her tits were perfect. Not too big, not too small, but just right. And the absence of a bra made it clear they could hold their own. She had porcelain skin, deep red lips, and ice b...

*******This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. This will be a CFNM story taking place at the fictional Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for Men in Mississippi. The academy is for men age 19-23. The new semester has just started, and the academy's marching band is in big trouble. Also, Gregory will face Mother Corrina's wrath after she found out he brought porn on campus. Please leave comments.*******...

Okay.
So I wasn't even planning to hook up with anyone that night. I was out at this cocktail bar--top floor lounge, skyline view, you know the vibe. And I ended up meeting this guy. Cute enough. Nervous energy, but he was sweet. We talked for a while, and I gave him my number. Nothing wild.
Over the next few weeks, we went on a couple dates. He tried really hard to impress me. Took me to this overpriced sushi place, opened my door like he thought chivalry would earn him a reward. I let him think it m...

When I opened the front door from, the quiet was overwhelming, and I knew my wife was not home.
My wife, Pearl, is a very attractive 38 year old, sexy woman that every man would love to have for his lifemate.
I, on the other hand, am just an average bloke who got very lucky to marry such a woman as Pearl....

After a long day of Zoom meetings, Michael sat down at his desk. The large glass windows overlooked Chicago's River North. The icy Winter winds blew across the concrete pathways, busy men and women walked across. Cars zoomed by.
Michael wore a navy brushed wool Brooks Brothers suit. A stiff, starched white shirt and a green Vineyard Vines tie with festive small sailboats. His dark brown shell dress shoes gave way to sheer black "socks." In lieu of a belt, black suspenders clipped onto his pants. On his w...

It's fluffy and it shows more than you'd think, An A1386G Sidestory.
AN: This is off to the side of A1386G, neither is required to understand the other, but added context is always fun. It's also more a 1.5 than anything else because not much happens in this chapter, but character limits.
Rebecca was sitting on the bed in the guest room coloring by herself when she heard the door open. She wasn't really fond of all of the things her maid had done to her in the last day or two. But coloring was nice. A...

I entered the elevator and pressed the button for 35, the top floor. Immediately I heard a voice come from the panel "yes, who is this please?"
"Uh, hi. This is Jessie from..."
I was cut off. "Please face the camera."
I turned to look around for a camera in the elevator. I looked at the orb on the ceiling and then the elevator started to move. As it ascended my knees started to feel weak....

Author's Note: This story covers a wide range of genres from breeding, voyeurism, group sex, interracial, and other similar themes. With all of my stories, the emphasis is on breeding and pregnancy. All characters are over 18.
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I closed my eyes and grunted in pain. The bright overhead fluorescent hospital lights were strangely one of my least favorite things about giving birth....

Whit was a wreck all night. He replayed the facetime over and over in his head all night. He wanted to masterbate but couldn't, Sarah had not given him permission. For some reason, he wanted nothing more than to please her and make her proud of him. Was she serious when she said he could have her old, smelly worn out work shoes if he bought her an expensive enough pair to replace the old ones? He was going to find out....

By Susan Greenway
[You may find this story more enjoyable if you first have read My Strict Young Governess, Chs. 1 through 8. However, you might read this one and decide if it is to your fancy. This story involves significant discipline as well as bodily functions. If either of these topics bothers you, please do not read the story. All characters are 18 or over.]...

By Susan Greenway
[This story involves significant discipline as well as bodily functions and incest. If any of these topics bother you, please do not read the story. All characters are 18 or over.]
I didn't expect my dad to take my invitation to come to my bedroom for "some young pussy." I was still reeling from the punishments his wife--my New stepmother--had visited upon me....

Laif rummaged through the heaps of documents with a drunkenness that only exhaustion can bring. His eyes were hazy and already sloping down from all the work that had piled on his desk the past days.
Muscles were starting to string along a pain almost musical as every movement pulled on the strings of his body. His fingers were silent, only the turning of pages resounded through the big office with a panoramic view....

2nd Chapter in the Series: Married Co-Workers Explore Together
Chapter 1:
Claire and Trevor leave their spouses as they depart on a work trip together. A normal circumstance, but with them being seen as a couple on multiple occasions it began to make them both ponder.
After a very successful business deal is completed well before they expected, the two went back to the hotel. Trevor said he was going to go hit the hot tub later, and after scoping out when he left, Claire followed along shortly afte...