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"Lucia," I called out.
She turned to face me, and the glow in her eyes told me that she had been expecting me. "Hi, Raven."
She smiled and I felt like I was melting under her gaze.
"Are you still busy?" I asked, feeling nervous about intruding if she was working.
"No, I'm not busy anymore," she said, still smiling and beaming. "In fact, I had just finished up what I was doing a few minutes ago."...

"Aren't you curious?" My friend Amy said with a seductive smile. She trailed her fingertips over the sun-warmed curve of my hip. We were on her private roof-garden, sunbathing nude. For some reason her sunbeds were close enough to touch, even though there was plenty of space on the bright green astro-turf, so she was right next to me, lying on her side gazing at me with a beatific smile on her face....

Maria checked the picture on her phone against the sleeping woman in the bed. Yes, she had come to the correct location. That was definitely Theresa.
Maria removed her backpack, took out the syringe, uncapped it, and injected the drug into Theresa's carotid artery. The drug would make Theresa's next orgasm more powerful and pleasurable. It would take a few minutes to circulate through Theresa's body and take effect. Maria recapped the syringe, put it back in her backpack, and removed her clothes. The tal...

Both Alexis Leigh Babcock and Sylvia Rose Connor are 18, in their final weeks of high school.
Blonde Lexi had that smile. That perfect-teeth, too-much-lip-gloss, "I'm-better-than-you" smile. The one she wore like armor, or like a fucking weapon. It gleamed across the quad that Monday morning, slicing through the cigarette smoke that always hung around Syl like a middle finger to the school dress code....

This series is a sequel to the earlier work "Riding With Dirty Girls." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but to fully enjoy the story you really need to read Dirty Girls first.
This 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. The culture around world-class women's cycling probably isn't a hotbed of lesbian lust, but wouldn't it be fun if it were?...

Nasreen was lying in bed and could feel the heat coming off her bottom as tingled and stung from her bare hand spanking and the spatula. Each time she turned and her bottom made contact with the bed or the covers, it was a sensitive bottom stinging, reminding her, not that she needed a reminder, this was something that no one ever dared do to her. Yet with a sore bottom and instead of being angry, she had a dripping wet pussy she so desperately wanted to touch and play with it. She put both hands under her ...

2nd 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....

After an intensely stimulating Limo ride, we arrive at Carlo's and Bernadette's
Wow it's a rather large mansion, the uniformed chauffeur hustles ahead to open the huge wooden door. A 30-foot ceiling, a circular staircase on either side of the expansive room in front of us, marble floors, huge artwork. I follow her past a sunken seating area with 4 off white leather sofas, out a set of glass doors to an enormous deck area, outdoor kitchen, hot tub, bar, firepit, a cascading rock waterfall at the far end o...

My butt always gets me into trouble. Well, that and my penchant for making horrible promises to myself.
I looked over my shoulder to examine myself in the mirror. My poor butt was covered in bruises from Mr. Davies' hand, especially the area near the base of my left cheek where his ring had repeatedly hit....

Days later Melanie feels things are getting too serious. It was all about animalistic desire for sex, she knew she wasn't a lesbian, she liked cock. It just so happened the only thing having her cumming at this point in time had a cunt. She was always submissive to people by nature, she was very shy and agreeable....

Is this real? It doesn't seem like it is, you have fantasized about these moments for so long, wanting to manifest them into reality. You have lost track of the number of times you have touched yourself thinking about these moments, fucked yourself until you cried out her name or moaned it silently to yourself, closed your eyes while he was going down on you or fucking you, and shared the fantasy, spoken aloud all the things your body desired, willfully sharing your secret desires while he encouraged you to...

The morning was still fresh when Meera and Ananya, newly appointed teachers at the local girls' school, were invited for a special morning ritual by Gowri Amma, reached the temple premises.
Meera was wearing a deep green pavadai (long skirt) with a mustard yellow sattai (blouse) and sheer davani (half-saree drape) while Ananya was wearing a maroon pavadai with a cream sattai and davani....

Suggested tags: kink, bdsm, dungeon, caning, priest, lesbian, fisting, nun, religion, catholic
Grace inched the taut latex up her arms, smoothing out the wrinkles as she went. She wore a high necked black mini dress that barely covered her ass, showing off the fishnets that covered her thick thighs. Looking herself over in the mirror, she added the piece de resistance - a white priest's collar around her throat, a shocking juxtaposition to her all black outfit. She grinned as she packed her toy bag for t...

Lissa lifted her head from between Annabel's legs and looked up at Carla, doe-eyed and docile, lips glistening with pussy juice. It occurred to Carla that when you could see her face she looked a bit like Sigourney Weaver, who had been a favorite of Carla's ever since she saw Alien as a teenager.
Carla leaned down for a kiss. Relishing the strong taste of Annabel on Lissa's mouth, Carla pushed her tongue inside and Lissa accepted it gratefully; Carla then sucked on her lips until every last trace of Anna...

INTRODUCTION
I'm a male escort. Tall, handsome, and well-hung -- even if I say so myself.
My clientele is usually married women, occasionally singles. I work in a large city and live in a very nice suburb where it is mutually easy to meet discreetly.
I have built my client base through word of mouth only and have a strict policy of meeting any new client first for a coffee at a neutral location, and there we can both decide if we wish to enter the realms of my sexual revelry....

Part 7
I go to the dress shop first thing in the morning to purchase the dresses and lingerie Nancy and I modeled the night before; but hastily departed the store for an extended version of our dressing room orgy.
Allysa rushes to me, "I think I'm getting fired, I've been put on notice." Whimpers....

Author's note: This is a slow burn lesbian romance series. Please be patient, because some of the chapters are less erotic than others.
Chapter 15
I couldn't believe it... It was too good to be true... Juri was still here... And if that wasn't enough, we could now access her through social media....

Sarah and I were roommates all through college, four busy years of flirtatious parties and fun. After graduation, our little one-bedroom apartment didn't meet our needs anymore. After talking we agreed to find a bigger place, to finally upgrade and settle in. Our jobs were steady throughout school, allowing us to save plenty along the way and afford a nice quality of life. A little extra space might be nice....

Free Spirit
An Anita Reaming Mystery
By Magda McKune
Chapter 1
It had been a busy night at Big Jack's Gentleman's club. I liked it that way. It made the evening go fast. And as a topless waitress, you tend to get better tips with a big crowd. There's a higher energy level for the topless pole dancers as well. Of course, you get your ass and tits groped more, but that just goes with the territory. One cannot parade around a bunch of horny drunks wearing nothing but a narrow thong and high heels w...

As Riley laid down on the bed with a groan, the weight of a full day spent on her feet sank her into a state of tranquility. On her last day in town, she visited a bookstore after dining at the inn's historical tavern, and a walk along the riverside was just a reprieve before more exploring. But she was beyond exhausted now. Of course, vacations were sometimes less relaxing than anticipated. To retire in this beautiful nineteenth century bedroom was a luxury however, and the four poster bed adorned with red...

All characters are over 18. Story picks up immediately after Maddy having a huge orgasm with Jules.
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My world was turned upside down, yet... I couldn't have felt better... or more calm...
Actually, I think the word I was searching for was.... satisfied.
"Did this actually just happen?" I thought to myself and opened my eyes fully....

A NEW FRIEND
My husband, Bill, invited a young woman to our home to dinner. For real. She was someone who worked with him as a management analyst or something. We argued about it. I didn't like the idea of him socializing with other women. He responded that my attitude was sexist. "If it's okay for me to invite a male colleague to dinner, why should a woman colleague be disadvantaged just because she's a woman?"...

I scan my card at my new gym, hands full and feeling a little out of place.
"Good morning, have a good workout," comes from behind the desk.
"Thanks," I squeak.
I walk to the back for the locker rooms. As I reach for to push the locker room door it opens before me. I catch my hand before it grasps the chest of a tall, shaggy haired woman. Her arm muscles naturally bulging as she holds the door for me, a soft smile on her lips....

Both hands fumbled in her denim pockets in hopes they would find the familiar sharpness of keys.
"Goddamn it," she whispered.
The prospect of having to return back to the parking garage brought a sinking feeling to her stomach. Thank God for the elevator, but living on the eleventh floor was still a pain most days. Her hands dug into her jacket frantically as she rounded the corner to her apartment-number 1103....

Alice Crowley stood looking down the ramparts of a strange city in the far-flung country her husband's ambition had brought them to. Outside it was hot, though lush gardens sprouted sporadically through the city and peeked from private walled gardens below them. Hot oil, spices, and something like jasmine was carried up on the warm breeze along with noise from the marketplace, a cacophony of words Alice could not understand....

I scan my card at my new gym, hands full and feeling a little out of place.
"Good morning, have a good workout," comes from behind the desk.
"Thanks," I squeak.
I walk to the back for the locker rooms. As I reach for to push the locker room door it opens before me. I catch my hand before it grasps the chest of a tall, shaggy haired woman. Her arm muscles naturally bulging as she holds the door for me, a soft smile on her lips....

BOOK OF DRAGONS


(DRAGON TAILS)

The pearl-white dragoness, Mythra, soared gracefully above the winding road, her large wings cutting through the crisp morning air. Her diligent eyes caught sight of a chaotic scene below--a huddle of bandits swarming a carriage. They overwhelmed the guards with their sheer number and quickly slew them. They spared no one, even killing the horses. She circled the site, ordinarily impartial to human struggles, but this seemed different. The carriage was strang...

Recap: Elliot and Keira are at odds, their marriage failing, Keira has pretty much given up hope to revive their marriage.
Elliot is unemployed and behaving childish, seemingly uncaring.
They met an older couple, Keira and Bernadette hit it off splendidly and are all currently headed to the older couple's place for the evening....

Business Sense

Chapter 5 - Plus One
Taking Jenna's suggestion, I moved some clothes to her place over the weekend. Daisy had taken to expressing her displeasure with my presence by always being in the same room as me, glaring from a corner. Never showing an active dislike toward me, just being a glowering presence. She broke from her vigil when Poppy would charge into the room and attack her. Then the two would be haring around the house until she gave her brother the slip and returned to giving m...

Bec walked quickly through the office corridor. She had no reason to walk quickly but love for the job put a bounce in her step. Her long, brown, wavy hair swept around her shoulders and she smiled at everyone she made eye contact as she approached her cubicle.
She sat down at her desk next to her best friend Tyler, also a marketing assistant. He was tall, dark, and handsome in his own way, Bec supposed. His dark hair was styled in a way that made it look like he had put in no effort at all, the same way...