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This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older....

The next morning came fast.
Too fast.
My alarm buzzed at five, but I was already awake--lying there in the quiet dark, Ginger curled beside me, her bare back warm against my chest. Her breathing was slow and even, one leg thrown over mine, her skin still smelling faintly of sweat, salt, and vodka....

"... I don't ever recall having one" Rose replies in a rather soft and fragile tone - to Ken's smoothie quip; leaving me to then wonder how much she actually heard of Ken's and my own conversation. Ken himself is suppressing a chuckle, (he's acting a bit over-masculine and full of himself) so his smirk also tells Rose that she's been left out of some joke, that this isn't in reference to some blended fruit drink....

There are quite a few characters with names that have similarities, and there is a list of characters in the Series info for Stop Enslaving My Friends.

=/= Stop Enslaving My Friends! Chapter Five =/=

Kyle looked at the group of assembled women on their hands and knees. It was an arousing site, what with all of them being in underwear that was itself skimpy enough that the butt cheeks were almost completely uncovered. He saw four copies of the blocky letter K on four right butt cheeks, three bl...

This is a Harbinger96 original and is not to be shared, reposted, or redistribute without my consent. All characters in this story are 18 years old or older.
Content Warning: Some offensive language and mention of reluctant acts.
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Ah yes, the first day of senior year. Every girl's dream. Unless you happen to be Hailee, of course.  ...

My naughty sister
Brooke always got into situations.
They were often of her making or devising and often ended in amusement even when it was questionable in taste or display simply because it was Brooke. From the time we were kids, I knew she was doing things on purpose as she would have this big smirk after everything was said and done. She really enjoyed it and it usually did not cause any problems for me, so I never said a word. She knew that I knew what she was doing but loved that I never said an...

I wrote the first part of this over a year ago and then wrote the majority of this part not long after, but it just wasn't quite right and fell into the void while I was focused on other things. Finally got round to wrapping it up.
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It's been four months since my mum first sucked my cock. Unfortunately, all good things must good to an end. Rules are rules. She opened up her heart to me and made me an offer. 27 blowjobs. Nothing more. Nothing less. Well, three less actually. I only got 24 in the end ...

When mom finally divorced the useless man that was my dad, we had to move. It was just a classic story of him cheating and being an over all bad guy. Insulting her aging appearance and what he called her 'lack of effort'.
The most disappointing thing was to see the look on her face when he would say these things. It always pissed me off, and was completely untrue. Even though she was in her late forties, she was still a beauty. She always had classy soft make-up on that made her glow....

(ALL CHARACTERS AND PERFORMERS are 18 years old or older) Mommy needs her handsome grown boy to help relieve her of her breast milk. are you thirsty? {adult breastfeeding} {nipple play} {clit rubbing} {light fingering} {orgasm}


Even Big Boys Still Need Mom's Milk by Pen15max29



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Last night by Ralph Tresvant plays on my phone as I get ready to step out tonight. I've been waiting to hit this lounge for a few months now and wanted to make sure everything was up to par before I stepped out. Lounges in D. C., especially during the summer were always jumping on a Saturday night. I hit the shower to freshen up and to make sure my hygiene is spot on. Hot weather and being musty don't mix when you out on the town....

Sweet Child 3
I stood and stared until she got nervous. "Maybe this was a mistake. I'll go now."
I walked up to her. "No, you won't. Come inside and I'll get you something to drink. Then we'll talk."
I turned around, wondering if she would follow me. I felt her footsteps on the deck as I unlocked the door and held it open for her. She gave the living room and kitchen the once-over. "You got a maid?"...

Chapter 1
"... that's it for old business. Let's see if you morons can pull any new, original ideas for new programming out of your sorry asses. Go!"
G. R. Armbruster looked around the room, sizing up his minion one by one as they pretended to be anywhere but under his menacing gaze. He was a heartbeat away from firing every one of them when he saw a single hand go up. It belonged to the new guy. What was his name?"...

The Hotel Key: A Threesome Fantasy at VXN Fest
I'm really not sure where I'm headed. First, I already got off on the wrong floor. Twice. With a significant elevator bump, I'm now on Floor 8 (finally), and the hallways don't seem to flow in an organized way.
Room 808.
How come this room is so damn hard to find?...

Introduction
You don't have to know everything that came before to understand where this story begins. But you should know this much: Rick Weston is a man who's already fought more battles than most. Some were in combat zones halfway across the world. The rest were in his own living room, armed with nothing but sarcasm and the occasional bourbon....

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
This is the first in a five part series which will all be released quickly. It is the follow-up series to Mrs. Mandalucci, but is also a stand-alone series in every way. The tone of this series is more raunchy than romantic. Not just anal, but lesbian interactions, threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes may all occur. A total sexfest. If that's your sort of thing, then have a read and enjo...

Agnes didn't quite know why she wandered into the pet store. The bell above the door gave a tired jingle as she entered, the scent of sawdust and hay catching in her throat. Outside, the city moaned in midsummer heat, but in here, it was cool. The whirring hum of fluorescent lights hung overhead like flies....

Chapter 29

It was nearly Halloween.
The rest of the month had sped by, filled with college classes, phone calls to Cary, and even writing a few letters to Jack and Sascha. Aaron got me set up on his computer with access to email, which the school provided for free. I'd never used it before, but it came in handy for keeping in touch with other college students in different states....

Mark sits in the dark kitchen, elbows braced on the table, foot tapping against the tile. The only light is the glow from the fridge. The clock says 1:37 AM. She is supposed to be back hours ago.
When the door clicks open, he doesn't move. He watches her silhouette slip in, keys jingling, a soft hiccup of laughter under her breath like she's trying to pretend she's not drunk....

The week after Trent Maxwell received his acceptance letter into college, his dad died in an industrial accident; his mom had to find a job and waitressing barely covered her bills. Trent's mom insisted strongly that he go to college, she'd somehow manage.
Trent got a full time dishwasher job working 5-11 at a licensed restaurant near the college, so he adjusted his schedule to all afternoon classes. Trent either got some much-needed Z's or studied in the mornings, attending classes in the afternoons, wo...

Raining Sideways


by Alvin Puranam


"Swaraj is my birthright and I shall have it" - Bal Gangadhar Tilak

Chapter 1 of 12
Locked in a British jail cell without so much as a stitch of clothing to hide my shame, I reflected how and why I ever got mixed up with such a woman.
Life is a journey, they say - sometimes the road is our only companion, our only true friend. And much of human happiness is illusory at best. This is what I found myself repeating silently, like a trite mant...

Chapter 44


Blood, Grit, and Sand


**Characters and text are protected under copyright law


Disclaimer: This story is not meant as 'erotica', but dark adventure-fantasy. It may contain material that sensitive readers might find uncomfortable. Please be advised.

The first of the oncoming gladiators to reach her was the Armipotent fighter, a slender man armed in lighter-weight armor and carrying a pair of short-blades. While he was very obviously headed directly for her, s...

5th Chapter in Series: Mike's Married Men
Chapter 1:
Mike finds an online site that allows him to find new male sexual partners. What started out as intrigued turned into more as Mike found out he enjoyed dominating men and having them service his big cock.
Through the app he found Chad, a married man, but hiding a sexual submissive side for men. After chatting they planned for Chad to come over to Mike's. Once there Mike received some very good head, he had Chad on all fours begging for his cock....

Previously:
A humiliated Jason stayed frozen in place, unsure of what to do. He felt used and exposed now. His own dick still aching and ignored. He'd allowed Tyler to debase him in front of his cocksucking neighbor, and then didn't even get the reward of his new stud's cum. Instead, dripping from his sore, cavernous hole was Steve's load. Things were forever changed between the two. He'd gone from casual, confident alpha, getting his dick serviced on demand, to bred bottom whore. Though his shame was ov...

A Holiday to Remember
By Dawn Ramble
* Have you ever imagined how a date or a chance encounter is remembered by the other person, whether they are a friend, a lover, or just someone you briefly met. This is a mostly true story but with the difference that I have reversed the roles to put myself in his shoes. Of course, there is a great deal inferred or invented in the thoughts I have put in his mind and his private actions when alone but that's how I picture him now. The words I put in his mouth are p...

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

This is another story from Roz that I wrote in an attempt to break my extended writer's block. Thanks very much to @Bluesea00 for their wonderful feedback.
Doppellust

I must admit, my first impressions of Sigi were not good.
"Hi there. I'm Sieglinde, but please call me Sigi," she said.
I blinked. She was not at all what I expected....

Margaritas at the Mall
"I'll have another Mimosa," Sally said, and I noticed her eyes weren't as focused as they had been when lunch started. She'd been innocently flirting with the server - young, maybe 20, maybe just over half our ages - when we made our first orders, but now an hour later his newness had worn off, the food and the drink had taken hold and she was looking vaguely dissatisfied with everything. I sensed our own conversation wasn't holding her attention, either....

Celina had just settled into her desk when the message came through: Greg would like to see you in his office at your earliest convenience.
She didn't think much of it. She'd just returned from a presentation in Montreal that had gone well, and she assumed Greg wanted to debrief.
On the walk to his office, her mind drifted to the weekend. Jo had gone to their usual sex party without her. Normally, they went together - Celina loved watching other people fuck Jo. Loved seeing someone try to make her com...

This is erotic fiction, about a man's dream of how he ended up giving his first of many blowjobs.
My wife, Jane, had heard of a drag bar-cabaret downtown and wanted to see a show. One night, we attended the show and had a few drinks. It was quite different from what we were used to, but we had a good time, and the drinks were cheap and strong....

Hey, she says.
Hey chicken fucker, I reply.
Mmmmm..... she says.
She likes me pointing out that I've seen her slide a raw uncooked chicken leg up her cunt, who wouldn't. If you've committed such an act wilfully, in an excited state.
She did.
I told her once I can be very dominant, she said she needs that. But it needs to be freaky, she said. She wants to get weird, she said. Good words....