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Sophia sat there, surprised at herself. There was a class going on around her but all she could think about was the events of the previous few weeks and most recently the pictures she'd taken using Melanie's phone.
She couldn't believe Melanie had been so receptive, had arched her back when asked an...

Wednesday morning came too soon. We talked and fondled until late, so I was sleepy when Jen's phone beeped. We stayed a few minutes more in bed, hugging, and getting ready to put some feet on the floor. Then Rosie went for the shower, and I went to the kitchen to nuke a few buns in the microwave as ...

Rhoar woke up to the wonderful feeling of Lise doing as instructed by her mother. He had had a restless sleep but had finally succumbed to a dreamless sleep late in the night. He woke up a moment thinking it was Belle, giving him the attention he so loved, and he opened his eyes smiling. Luckily for...

I was in the bathroom, my favorite toy suction cupped to the floor as I bounced up and down on it. It was shaped like a woman's hand, and it filled my pussy to the max. I could feel my orgasm welling up inside me. I was almost there. I squinched my eyes closed, imagining that it was Odetta's hand up...

The following days saw James' education continue as his time fence painting and lawn mowing was interspersed with the reward of rampant sex with Olivia...
She kept surprising him, he arrived to find her naked, or in her lingerie, they fucked in her bed, in the kitchen and he had a very horny blowjob...

Author's Note:
This is a slow burn. I know I say that at the start of all my stories, but it's especially true here.
Inspiration for the core theme of this story came from the Chosen Family Podcast. They didn't invent the concept or coin the term, but their show is great, and their dynamic made me w...

Please forgive the meme-influenced title. It did not suggest the story, but once I knew what I was going to write, I couldn't avoid the choice.
TW: cheating.
See the recommended reading order at my author page. If you want a short-cut introduction to the main characters, see Mentor Ch. 04 - The Boob...

1A: The Hunter's Veldt. Modern day Wadi Khureitun, Palestine 9,000 BC
The open plain lay wide and rolling before Bayzel as she sat on her haunches at the base of a rocky outcrop and looked out over the veld. Not far away she could see a small herd of antelope grazing in the long grass, for now compl...

Hiro Inori sat at their kitchen table. Gwen and Coriander listened as he spoke.
"Coriander is far and away my best work yet. She has exceeded expectations on so many different levels. I can't begin to express my gratitude to you Gwendolyn for helping her to develop and adapt as she has, so far."
"I ...

"Let's check out this bookstore, Donna," she declares. She is an elegant woman in her mid-thirties, the same age as me, although I am far from elegant. About as far as one can be. She carries herself with the presence of someone who expects every eye in the room on her. And she may be the most beaut...

Police Constable Katie Ratcliffe did not see her day going like this. This morning, she was on a regular foot patrol in the Cannock town centre, when her personal mobile phone beeped with an alert. The familiar WPC bowler hat icon immediately informed her that someone had requested a guild meet-up.
...

July 2023
I pulled up in front of my building shortly before eight o'clock and padlocked my bike to the only remaining free lamppost. In doing so I was fully aware that I would invoke the wrath of the Building Services Manager, and that would mean at least one, possibly two, not-so-pleasant reminder...

This is a little story happened to me when I was at the barely legal age of 18yo.
I don't know how or why it happened, it just
did.
Jane was my best friend, same age, same dreams about boys and being kissed and touched. Of course we spent a lot of time together.
It was a warm, summer day and I was o...

Gwendolyn had never had many close friends. Despite being a former State beauty queen. Despite graduating law school near the top of her class. Despite working alongside the same people every day, she had always had her guard up, kept a safe distance. So, when Clark had dumped her for some slutty wa...

thanks to everyone who commented on Chapter 1 for your suggestions; special thanks to THBGato, Rambling_Chantrix, Ommichron, and HobokenSweat for their beta reading, editing help, and use of their characters

Chapter 2: Caroline
"Cruella! Shit!" The shock and embarrassment of getting caught by Kate ...

15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 4C


Mia and Helen Smith stay to enjoy their holiday


from Mia's perspective.

Day 6 continued
Greg looked at them meaningfully and slowly enunciated, "I think Helen and Mia deserve a nice vacation the most."
"Yes, I agree. I'll go home with Dad. Let's say this ...

Northern Georgia 1858
I first saw her at the market that Saturday in May when the skies opened up and unleashed a brutal rain onto villagers. The streets cleared of bodies but she took off her bonnet and extended her arms to the heavens. I watched from the butcher's window where I sought refuge and ...

"Aww... You're a switch!" Kara explains to me.
"A what?" I ask.
"You don't know, ahh, it's someone who can... fuck. It's someone who can be a dommy and a subby," she says with a cute smile.
"Hmm interesting, I've never heard of that. Do you think that's what the other Mistresses alluded to when they...

Happy pride my lovely reader! Here is a gift from a corner of my heart...

This is part 5/6 of "The Ballad of Flavia and Sarah".

Many thanks to DawnDuckie for editing it.

Flavia rolled off Sarah and lay still on the bed, catching her breath. After a moment, Sarah rolled over too, cuddling up to Flavia despite the sheen of sweat covering both their bodies.
Flavia put her ...

Moving into the World of Streamers by TD23


Chapter 31 : A Battle for Dominance

Info: Check out my profile for Chapters 1-30! At some point, the series unfortunately stopped working :( But they are all there and numbered!
Happy reading! =)
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*hhhuu* Tina lets out a nervous sigh as she stands b...

Author's note: Thanks for the feedback in other parts of this story. I read and appreciate every comment.
The townhouse immediately felt cozy to Celina. The mismatched pillows, scuffed coffee table - it was lived-in without being messy. And it reminded her of her own place in her early twenties, jus...

Backgammon was their thing.
On late Sunday mornings, either on the back patio or in front of the fireplace, Caitlyn and her father played a contemplative game over jasmine tea.
They were nearly halfway through the game when her dad moved his six-point checker to knock Caitlyn's lone piece off the bo...

ITALY (PRESENT DAY):
"We'll stop here for today," I said. "I remember this spot."
Enid looked around. "How can you tell? It looks all the same."
"See the bend of that stream over there?" I pointed to a stretch of water that made a hook-shaped glimmer through the trees. "And there's the village, just...

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 be...

And lo, the sun did beat upon the high rocks of Horeb, and the cave did stink of goat meat and the sweat of forty unwashed bodies.
And Ezekiel, son of nobody important, did rise yet again and say:
"Thus saith the Lord God of Hosts: The hearts of men are as cracked cisterns that hold no water, and th...

The gym was dark and echoing, all the noise of the match gone, like it had never happened. I slipped in through the side door barefoot, the soles of my feet silent against the floor. The air still smelled like rubber and sweat. My bag was in the corner near the mats, forgotten in the rush of winning...

'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 p...

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 Barrier...

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 be...