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'Care for one more run?'
I looked up to find Cassie standing over me, snowboard in hand.
'It's late.' I said. I wasn't really in the mood, if she'd asked an hour ago I'd have said yes in an instant.
'Ow, come on.' She tipped her head to the side. 'Thought you were a big growed-up girl now or is it past your bedtime?'...

This story is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy.
It's quite a slow-burn, but it gets there in the end. ????
All characters are fictitious, and any that are involved in sexual activities are over 18.
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Evie: How My Barriers Fell....

This is a continuation to "the musicians are playing my song."
It was exactly as I'd thought the previous evening, it was as though we'd all know each other for years, the conversations flowed and both Claire and John had fabulous senses of humour.
John & Mark spent the majority of the day at the beach bar watching sport on tv leaving me alone with Claire....

"Be a good pet and swallow it~"
Commanded Nicole and tugged on my leash.
"Mmm!"
I squeaked as her seed filled my mouth. I tried to pull back to give myself some room but the leash didn't let me and I started choking on cum. Nicole released me and I fell on my fours trying to cough out the cum, making sounds that weren't cute at all....

"Pizza's here!" Mason shouts from downstairs.
I finish licking Shay's cum off my lips and smile at her shy grin. I love how she's so demure and quiet until we start fucking around. God, she's so sexy.
"Are you hungry, baby?" I ask her. "I just had a delicious appetizer, but I could go for a slice or two. Maybe some dessert later..."...

Forces of Nature

"Come on Lilith! You never want to do anything. It will be fun. It's a sorority party, with a chance of being asked to join."
"Why would I want to go to a party with the possibility of being asked to join a sorority? I don't want to be in a damn sorority."
"Sororities aren't like they have been portrayed in movies and books. They might have been that way at one time but not anymore, or at least, most aren't. They can be helpful with academic pursuits and having been in a sorori...

"Mom... mom... mom...!"
The voice of Claire's son was but a distant noise, barely audible over the moaning coming from Claire's AirPods.
The woman lay in her bed, one hand holding her phone, her other hand furiously rubbing her clit beneath the sheets. The porn video continued playing, keeping Claire's blue eyes glued to the screen as a woman around the same age as Claire, 35, was in the process of being roughly pounded by another woman significantly younger than with a strap-on silicone dildo too lar...

The story of Dawn Poltava
Many centuries ago in the dark depths of the Black Forest, lands occupied by peaceful slavic peoples, a little girl lived with an old woman. The girl called the old woman Baba, and the old woman called the girl Malishka. The old woman and the little girl lived alone in the forest, eating food from their small garden and taking shelter in a cozy little hut. The cozy little hut was built from carefully fitted stones and sheltered with vines so that even in the coldest of winter ni...

Monday afternoon
Brianna was dozing, her body shifted slightly, and her sleep started to break up. She felt her body being turned over, hips positioned on two pillows. She felt her arms being lifted above her head, heard a click, and she could not move her arms apart.
Lauren Gregory smiled. She now had Brianna at her tender mercies, time for Brianna to explore her hidden submissive lesbian desires. She started to gently bring her up to a fully awake state....

Hook Me Up
A Ladies In Love Romance
By Magda McKune
Part Three
Chapter 9
The little bell jingled over the door. Lucy glanced up from the paperwork on her desk. She hoped it was a customer, but it was only that smarmy sleazy jerk Ken Diamond, owner of Diamond Automotive and Lucy's chief competitor. Lucy forced a smile on her face and said, "Hello, Ken. What can I do for you?"...

Below is part 5 of Angela's Apocalypse. A look at the plan that Callie and Joanie came up with to rescue those trapped by The Safety. Thank you for stopping by and I hope you like it!
All characters are mine. Everyone in sexual situations are over 18 years old.
Angela's Apocalypse: Callie & Joanie's Plan...

Maggie knocked on the door. No answer. She knocked harder and called, "Hello?" Claire had told her to come by when she was done with the recital, so she was surprised.
"Hey, Maggie!" The voice came from the side of the house. Maggie stepped off the porch and saw Claire's head above the fence. "Come on back," Claire said, opening the gate. "I didn't know when you'd be here, so I decided to catch some rays."...

Author's Note:

This story explores the first steps of power exchange between two women discovering just how much they want-and need-to give and take control.

At its core, it's about consent, trust, and the delicious tension between restraint and release. There's no pain in this one-only precision, permission, and the moment someone realises they like being watched... because it means they're the one in charge....

Hook Me Up
A Ladies In Love Romance
By Magda McKune
Part Two
Chapter 5
The next morning, Lucy was running a few minutes later than usual. She stopped at a coffee shop to pick up a double mocha espresso for Sparky. Lucy knew it was her friend's favorite, and she wanted to do something extra special to show her appreciation for last night....

Jo's lips were stuck between a grimace and a smile. "I'm watching myself from the outside. Objectively, I know what's happening. And I know it's not fair, but I don't feel relief until I push. I need to win even though its not a fight."
Jo sat on the white couch across from her therapist, Laura, who was perched in a low, grey armchair on the other side of the coffee table, tablet resting lightly in her hands. The office was quiet and neat, with white walls and a pale pink jug of water resting on the tabl...

My wife had started to cuckold me. We had been married about three years and after two kids she was in that dangerous zone of needing to prove she was more than a mom. We had discussed this and we had found the idea exciting so I was supportive. That was at first, however once she got a taste of being able to come home after being with another guy she went wild. When I say went wild I mean she was out a lot, going to bars, dance clubs, coming home drunk at two or three am and more. That is for other stories...

Ok so let's recap. My name is Skylar. I'm 18 years old, I'm a high school Senior who plays softball, and my boyfriend of 4 1/2 years Marshall recently broke up with me. Here I am in my Coach's office, Coach McMichaels, and after a conversation we had, she's now kissing me on my neck which is really turning me on. Now that we're all up to speed, let's continue....

Author's Note, Thanks again to kenjisato for editing and suggestions.
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Antonia Larcia was not in the habit of attending slave sales in the nearby village. But her steward, Castus, had persuaded her that more slaves were needed for the estate, and this time, perhaps out of boredom, she joined him on this warm summer morning. Besides, the household could use more servants, and here, she could approve of them herself on the spot....

This two-part story follows from several earlier ones. You can find my recommended reading order at my author page. If you're starting here, that's fine, I hope the story stands alone.
If you do want to know more about background, this story is mostly dependent on Mentor, though of course that's dependent on earlier stories - see the recommended reading order. It also contains heavy spoilers for Mentor, since it's set two years after the end of that story....

Hook Me Up
A Ladies In Love Romance
By Magda McKune
Part One
Chapter 1
"So, what is it that you do?" the man asked across the small round table.
Lucy Lanes returned a slight smile. She knew her date would get around to asking the employment question eventually, but she didn't expect it first thing out of the gate. "I own an auto mechanic shop."...

'She is amazing. Mina is her name. That night at the hotel room she was standing 5 feet from me and I was able to smell her arousal and to see the slowly dropping stream from her pussy. And, trust me, her pussy was swollen and open like I have never seen before. She was desperately horny at this time. Like you, dear. I am feeling the pulsations coming from your cock. I can see the shiny drop trying to pop from your tip. Let me lick it... Mmm! She tasted good too, honey! Yes, I was catching a stream from her...

Trans School: Colleague Worship
Summary: Jasmine begins her service as the Bottom Slut for all her fellow teachers.
Note 1: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for rejuvenating this old story and illustrating all the parts. Also thanks to Shuj and OhDAve1 for editing.
Note 2: This is the third part of a planned marathon series about my adventures at Chateau Johnson School for Girls in southern California....

Girl Posse Ski Aspen - Highlands Revisited
This story has been submitted for the " YAY TEAM 2025" challenge
Today's quotes to ponder are:
"There is nothing in the world like going out onto an untouched, open, virgin mountain slope drenched under a thick blanket of new powder snow. It gives a supreme feeling of freedom and mobility. A great sense of flying, moving anywhere in a great white paradise." ~ Hans Gmoser...

'Three's a Crowd'


[Rin]
The bathroom mirror looked like shite. Perhaps it was just the person standing inside it. I pressed a pill bottle to my cheek, still cold from the medicine cabinet, exhaling slowly through my nose in a way only someone with a hangover would.
One little white pill, then another. The aftertaste lingered on my tongue moments after, chalky and bitter, a reminder of everything I was trying to forget....

4th Chapter in the Series: Thick Wife Becomes Cam Girl
Chapter 1:
Lily is meeting with one of her best friends, Jasmine. Lily constantly stressed about money, bills, and lack luster sex life is spilling it all out to Jasmine. Jasmine is hesitant to say anything but finally tells Lily, that she is actually very financial secure and living a very comfortable lifestyle thanks to a side job she does, being a cam girl....

This is the second part of the story.
Again, it's a slow burn. If you have not read part 1, I would suggest you do.
There is fetish content - if that's not your thing, please move on to something that is more to your taste.
Sitting on the train back to London, I promised myself that I would not hold regrets about my time with Sara ending. I had much to cherish, not least of which was that I'd scratched the itch about having sex with a woman - it had been amazing! I'd also discovered that being subm...

Lilia returned the next day. And the day after that.
Every afternoon, just as the sun began to dip and cast golden light across the studio's polished floor, she would slip through the doors with her sketchbook in hand and her heart fluttering like wings in her chest.
Celeste was always there -- already stretching or moving, as if her body couldn't sit still without music or momentum. And each day, she greeted Lilia the same way: a soft smirk, a tilt of her head, a look that said you came back for me....

Jo was at the sink with the last of the dishes. Kenny snored softly from his bed in the corner, oblivious to Jo's inner unraveling. He'd been snuffling around her heels earlier, waiting for dinner, tail thumping against the cabinets. Feeding him, patting his wiry head, watching him trot off satisfied--it had helped, for a minute. Something about the rhythm of it, the simplicity. A need she could meet without overthinking....

They say not to get your honey where you get your money. Then maybe whoever coined that aphorism had never met Vanessa, or Van as she preferred to be addressed. Honey didn't really capture the extent of her considerable allure, particularly as she wore her sexual preferences as a badge of honor - often literally - making me both jealous and ashamed of my own much less brave approach. Then my personality had always been to stay in the background, to be unremarkable, safety lay in such an approach....

We looked up at the scoreboard, 3-1 it read and I was devastated. The other girls on my team were upset and my coach just looked downright pissed off. I will admit it wasn't my best game. I struck out twice, missed a fly ball out in Left Field and was just generally not interested in the game.
Before you get all accusatory, it's not because I suck at Softball, quite the opposite actually. I have several D-1 scholarships I just hadn't committed to a school yet. Here I am, sitting on the end of the bench i...