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The next morning JR woke up to the sensation of Michelle sucking his cock. Fuck he couldn't believe it. He always had morning wood. She must have seen it and taken action. He came quickly in her mouth and fell back asleep.
When he woke again it was to the smell of bacon, eggs and pancakes. He pulled on just his shorts and padded to the kitchen. Michelle was there in just his T shirt barely covering her ass, braless breasts bobbing with her movement through his thin shirt, making breakfast....

Chapter 1 Darkness
Darkness. I open my eyes to see nothing. Where the hell am I? And ow, my head hurts.
The last thing I remember was the clerk about to show me the bracelet. But she suddenly got this awful pained expression. Before I could even start to ask her what was going on, I felt a sudden impact on my head. Yeah, right back there where it hurts now....

Zach's dick had flopped to the left, having recently been repositioned in a vain attempt to get his dick's underside some sun. Admittedly, an even dick-tan was not a goal for the afternoon. He'd been looking forward to a naked nap in the sun. His lounge chair's placement by the pool allowed a bit of a breeze, and complete privacy from the neighbors. A nap like that was a rare treat since his kids would usually make such an indulgence inappropriate. The kids, however, were in the middle of a two-week summer ...

It was over.
Technically.
The last bell had rung hours ago. Lockers slammed. Bags were dragged down corridors one final time. Students shouted their goodbyes and scattered into the heat. Even the staff had started disappearing. A few cars still sat sunbaked in the lot, but most had gone.
Summer had begun....

"What do you mean it's fake?"
"It's all fake Alex. Synthetic and produced with AI."
"All of it?" I asked again incredulously.
"Well not absolutely all of it, obviously. The grainy amateur stuff with blurred camera effects and ugly people -- that's probably real. Likely to be some poor girl who got bullied by a boyfriend into filming at her most vulnerable. But all the other porn you've ever seen has been generated by content developers with AI software."...

"Wha... where am I?"
The sun felt warm on Brooke's face as she stirred, waking from a deep sleep. She rubbed her eyes, then propped herself up on her elbows, looking around.
"Lexi? Nicole?"
There was no sign of either of her friends. Getting to her feet, Brooke felt her breasts jiggle. She looked down. She was nude. Were her breasts slightly bigger and bouncier than before? She suspected so, but wasn't sure....

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....

"I think I might be bisexual."
I'm drunk but sobering up when the words spill out. Our friends left twenty minutes ago, but my roommate and I are still on the couch, sipping the dregs of our shitty rum-n-cokes. I'm not sure what I'm expecting as a response.
But James nods. His face is open, kind. "Okay. Why do you think that?"...

(Due to ill health this will be my last post, I hope you like it, it took a lot of effort. I will archive in a while.)
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Chris, thirty three, asked his wife Lucy, if she had met the new neighbour from three doors down.
"Only to say hello and a couple small chats last week, why" she asked....

Nick was excited for the summer. It would be his first time having the season as a free adult, no longer required to attend summer camp that the national government required of all Americans until the age of 18. He had just become a free adult and ready to enter the adult world and their summers. He had heard that summers for adults were different, but didn't know any details. The adults in his life were cryptic whenever he asked. So he was both excited and scared of what he could encounter....

With my first semester of college ending, I've got just my finals to write, and I'm officially on my way to pleasing my parents. Being a college freshman, I'm sure I'm not the first, but I have a crazy crush on my economics professor. I am also sure he meets a lot of beautiful young ladies; some are desperate enough for good grades, that they would do anything he asks....

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is slightly NSFW.)
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Joseph couldn't take it anymore. It had been two weeks since he had first fucked Danny, and he was so stressed he thought he might be developing a stomach ulcer trying to keep the secret. Not that that stopped him from doing it again.
And again.
And again.
Joseph bent that man over damn near every surface of the house next-door. He'd even fucked him in the backyard, behind the safety of the fence with his sweat-soaked shirt stuffed in Danny's mouth to keep his noises from alerting the neighborhood....

After a lazy morning fuck that finished in the shower where she sucked him to climax, he got dressed and went downstairs to make breakfast while she dried her hair. He hadn't told her to get ready for anything, so she didn't bother with make up or her hairstyle. She pulled on a maroon lacy thong and matching bra, followed by soft yoga pants that could pass for slacks in a pinch, and a loose cropped tee. She descended the stairs and rounded the corner to the kitchen, seeing that her Sir had already begun eat...

A note to the moderator: I know that you do not want any suicide stories, and this is NOT a suicide story. It is about two people in stress, who do not know what to do but by fate, meet and overcome the disappointments of life together. It is a story of victory over the trials of life through a common love. Two people who meet their soulmates in the nick of time. Love conquers all....

Kyle led Wendy by the hand, out of the bedroom, downstairs and out the rear sliding doors of his suburban home. They crossed around the pool, through the gate, and around the neighboring pool deck, lit by the destination's interior lights.
At the neighbor's rear portico, a middle-aged man stood in the open sliding doorway. Wendy's topless figure was fully illuminated; her face preened to perfection. She caught the hint of a smirk and a nod of appreciation on the man's face....

I have to thank my wife, Julie, for helping me write this. Also for filling in details I did not know before. This is her story and I am happy to be able to share it.
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I am Julie, my husband, Brian already posted his version of what happened back then. You should read my husband's story before reading mine since I will fill in rather than try to tell the whole story. However, I admit I am somewhat plain with small breasts and that makes me shy....

His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...

Dinner for One

The apartment door latched behind me with a loud click as I walked down the corridor to the elevator. Walking slowly allowed me to focus on placing one foot in front of the other, accentuating the sway of my hips. It also helped me to steady my feet in the heels that I was getting accustomed to wearing. I managed to avoid meeting any of the other tenants on the floor, sidestepping unnecessary explanation of my outfit and permitting me to hastily blend into the night outside....

It's late, almost after midnight. I just picked Daddy up at the local truck stop where his rig will stay and brought him home to the house we share together. He said a quick hello to the dog before walking around the first floor of the house making sure everything is in order. He always does that.
I know he's tired. He's been driving for over ten hours today to get home to me. He usually takes a week or two to be at home at a time but this visit isn't time off, he's just passing by on his way to deliver ...

Falling From Grace - Chapter 4
AN UNFOLDING ROMANCE BETWEEN UNCLE MATT AND HIS NIECE GRACE
This story is a slow-burn, emotionally intense journey told through micro-moments, small shifts, and inner dialogue. It explores themes of confusion, longing, caregiving, and the gradual unraveling of boundaries....

Author's Note: If you are an historian especially of the Medieval Period of Europe and the Middle East please do be aware that I have taken some serious liberties with all sorts of things, especially the time the story is set in, the people, the battle tactics and the politics so please accept this as a work of complete and utter fiction and not a new and butchered version of Medieval history. Thanx...

Daddy's Family
My name is Alice and I am Daddy's Good Girl. Since Daddy and I published our stories, we have both been getting requests to write more about Daddy's family. Daddy has given me permission to write some things so here they are.
First off, I want to talk about the "elephant in the room": jealousy. Daddy believes that most females have jealousy in their DNA and can't help but get emotional about sharing a man with other women. Because of this, Daddy has some strict rules that affects what I...

"What did you think you were doing, rapedoll?"
Before I could turn around fully, I felt a hand on the back of my neck, pinning me against the wall in the foyer.
"What are you talking about?" I ask, feigning innocence. But if I were being honest, this was exactly what I'd been hoping would happen the moment I walked in through the front door. I'd been breaking rules all day: refusing to call him Daddy, not asking for clothing approval, not asking for permission to use furniture, teasing him and pushing...

I was out on a date when my phone beeped with that special pattern that belongs exclusively to Sly, my agent. Yeah, you heard right. I said a date. No, no, not the professional kind of date that I've written about before. I think of those as a part of my job or an assignment. I mean just an ordinary everyday boy-meets-girl date with a very nice guy I'd met out jogging one day last week. Yeah, I do date. Socially, I mean. In fact, I even have a life outside my day job with the law firm and my night job with ...

This is the continuation of my fantasy about my cleaning lady.
In Chapter 1, my cleaning lady let herself in after I didn't answer the doorbell or take her call. She discovered me sleeping in bed and proceeded to punish me by spanking me before I even got out of bed. While I was being spanked, I exclaimed that I would love to be sucking a cock while she spanked me. After she spanked me, I ate her out until she came in my mouth....

Ray's Story - Part 2
Driving home from my first meeting with my new Master's Allan and Chas, I wasn't sure how I felt. Am I be embarrassed, ashamed, disgusted with myself for cheating on my wife? Or was I elated, excited, relieved that my fantasy had become reality and that I had loved every second of it. My cock twitching in my pants gave me the answer....

CHAPTER 3: THE QUARTERBACK
I stood there with my erection pressing against my slacks. I couldn't move out of fear that I'd be labeled as queer or something. My body seemed to take pleasure in betraying me whenever Santiago was around or near me. There had to be some kind of way to get out of my contract. I couldn't work here....

This story is completely fiction and for entertainment only.
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It had been two weeks since Tate and Olivia set up their little dare and betting situation with me. Olivia was right when she told me in the heat of our first time that she didn't think it would be the only time.
It wasn't even Olivia's idea for us to have sex more than once. It was Tate. She had in very clear terms told us that she had touched herself and played with toys while watching the video a number of times, but she needed new ...

The trout had been well prepared by Jutta and Diego's sincere compliments greatly pleased her.
Jutta had opened a bottle of white wine and that too was fully finished by the end of the meal...
It was warm now in the lodge with the fire burning all night.
Jutta had changed again in a jeans and a t-shirt, allowing Diego to marvel at the sight of her large breasts....