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Mesmerizing Maria
Maria Menounos was backstage at the Kelly Clarkson daytime talk show, having finishing touches made to her hair and makeup when her cell phone buzzed. "Sorry. Let me just check this" apologized the 47-year-old wife and mother. A quick glance showed her the call was from a former nanny that she'd had to let go after catching her selling private information to the tabloids. The safety of her young daughter had to come first, and Maria had no regrets about her decision....

You've been with him long enough to know what normal used to feel like.
The way his eyes used to linger. The way he'd reach for your hand, your hip, your hair. The way he'd touch you just because he could, not because he was expected to. It used to feel so natural. So easy. Like desire was something that didn't need asking for....

2nd Chapter on Series: Gym Besties Experience Each Other
Chapter 1:
Monica has been adjusting to her new life after getting divorced. While she was still in her late twenties, she did live a boring lifestyle after the divorce.
Once she found a new gym, she found a new gym partner. A just out of college woman who went at the same time daily at Monica. Her new friend, Kelsey, and her husband Eric, have been trying to get her to go out and live life, and after finding out how happy and moved on her ex...

As Meg poured coffee into her paper cup, she felt like she was floating. Her first night with her new human had left her with a satisfied feeling that she hadn't felt in some time. To make things even better, she'd done it with a wonderful girl. She was embarrassed to admit, but Salem had been springing to her mind often ever since she left for work. Her voice, her smile, even the way she smelled....

The Luck Of The Irish
By SC
That Friday at the mall I went out of my way to find Amanda. She was one of the cheerleaders performing at the mall thad day for St. Patrick's Day. There she was i front of me as I walked down main corridor of the mall leading down to Belk's with its electric blue neon sign. She wore her long light brown hair in a ponytail that made her look younger than her real age. The style was more juvenile and played into my fantasies. The newspaper advertising department proof and er...

Three isn't a crowd.
It was a Saturday night and the O2 was packed with thousands of people waiting for a concert to begin. I was one of them, I'm Peter and it wasn't where i want to be but my plans have been scuppered so I didn't have a choice, this was supposed to be a weekend away for me and my secretary Jo but somehow my company found out and hijacked it and now it was part of a team building exercise and everyone else was looking forward to it. The lights dimmed anticipation built and the moment cam...

"Entschuldigung, aber das ist nicht möglich. The lady can come in, but without the right attire, latex, leather or kinky clothing you cannot unfortunately attend. And also no jeans," the doorman politely informed us.
It was a rather sobering wake up call to how serious they were about being in the right style and look at the KitKat club in Berlin where we found ourselves at the entrance of. We just looked at each other and then back to the doorman. I saw he would not have brooked any attempt to sweet tal...

Over the years, I've occasionally asked myself why I told Mike about fucking that guy and I can honestly say that I don't really know. I definitely wasn't trying to upset him and I was seriously surprised by how he reacted because we'd only known each other for a few weeks and he knew that I'd be returning home at the end of the season but I must have known that it might upset him or I wouldn't have apologised and said that it would never happen again and, of course, if I hadn't told him he would never have...

Note from author: Quick notes this is just for fetish and femdom enjoyers, this story mixes in facts and fiction from both real experiences and fantasies. This is just for fun as well so do not take to serious. Also if you leave a comment please make sure it is either in support or helpful critiques as disrespectful and unnecessary comments will be swiftly deleted and reported. This should be a fun space for all users and found some comments on part 1 irritating or just plain rude. With that being said plea...

When I opened the front door from, the quiet was overwhelming, and I knew my wife was not home.
My wife, Pearl, is a very attractive 38 year old, sexy woman that every man would love to have for his lifemate.
I, on the other hand, am just an average bloke who got very lucky to marry such a woman as Pearl....

She abandoned her "room" under the stairs that night, returning to the couch in the parlor, where she'd been deposited upon her arrival. He had multiple guest rooms upstairs, but when his current visitor had been dumped on him unexpectedly he'd initially been naturally suspicious, having no desire to provide her with the freedom to roam around his upstairs refuge unsupervised. The master bedroom was situated not far from the entry way and the parlor was easily visible from the main living area, thus allowin...

Max was riding his bike home from work when he saw a strange green glow coming from the woods to his right. Curious about what it was, he got off and pushed through the trees until he came upon a bewildering sight. In front of him were two men who looked like they were taking pictures of the plants and animals with some sort of device that looked like a camera. That in itself wasn't strange; what was unusual was that the two men were no more than three feet tall, and their skin was glowing bright green....

Helping My Sister In Law
Gluck, gluck, gluck, gluck, gluck.
With my cock pistoning in and out of her mouth from balls deep to just the tip, it was one of the better sloppy blowjobs of my life. The door was barely shut before she kneeled in front of me, unzipped my jeans, and fished out my semi hard cock. She took me balls deep in one slurp and tongued the bottom of my shaft as I hardened quickly in her mouth. With my hands on the back of her head, I made sure she knew how hot I was for this action. Fo...

Sorry for the long delay between chapters; sometimes life just intrudes on your creativity. I want to give a special thank you to my muse, my inspiration, my co-collaborator, Aruna! She is the source of the spark (and the special twist) This will be a series, and hopefully the moderators help me get that set up right....

Only three weeks had passed since Robert T. had taken over the management of the private boarding school college "Schwarzenstein" in the German Alps.
But he had been anything but lazy since then. Mia could no longer recognize her school.
The school uniforms, for example.
While the male students were given a wide selection of different outfits, the choice for female students was reduced to one uniform in order to prevent 'bitch fights', as the new school rules put it....

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You find it the following Thursday.
Folded in half and shoved deep into the pocket of his coat -- the one he only wears for work meetings -- is a receipt. A hotel. One night. Single room. A five-star name you've never stayed at together. You stare at the crumpled paper for a long time before unfolding it, your fingers trembling....

"No! I said sit!"
"Wrufff!"
"Daisy get off of me, you need to wait here while I get us drinks! I'm not gonna get you one unless you stay."
As Stella began to turn away Daisy decided she was going to stop antagonizing her owner for a bit. She liked pushing Stella's buttons, enough for her to react, because it always reassured her that their dynamic was real and shared. Tonight was the local goth bar's monthly Kink Night and she knew if she bothered Stella too much, her owner wouldn't hesitate to tie...

Kelly awoke on Wednesday morning to her alarm clock ringing beside her. The tiny hammer ricocheted between its two bells atop the round clock face, blurring into an invisible cacophony. She clamped her hand over her nightstand three times before she found the clock and flicked the lever to silence the alarm. The hammer stilled, and the silence hung heavy over her blankets....

The voice came over the intercom to announce that the breakfast buffet would be available for another hour. Once people had a chance to eat, it was time to start leaving the ship.
Everyone in our room quickly showered and dressed - and then we headed upstairs. We took the shortcut through the crewmember spaces again to avoid traffic on the public stairways. Seating was at a premium and we ended up borrowing a chair from another group and crowding around a table that was really too small for what we neede...

Part II
Evan pulled the sounding rod gently from Juniper's hand, their eyes locking for a moment. Evan's eyebrows raised slightly, as did the corners of his mouth until he grinned at Juniper with an open-mouthed smile. Juniper blinked and straightened, placing a hand on his own chest and looking around the library as though someone might walk in at any moment. But there was no one else here....

Slut Mansion: Night 1
"Are you ready for the Slut Mansion?" the driver asks, opening the car door for me.
"Yes," automatically comes out of my mouth. I don't know whether I'm ready or not, but I know I want to find out.
This morning the driver arrived at my house precisey at the time expected., to take me to the Mansion, and to a new life. A life so unlike anything I had known in my short life to date....

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In case you couldn't already tell from the title and short description, this story features hardcore bisexual activity between a father and son. If you aren't into that, that's fine. Just go back and read something else.
I also mapped out detailed descriptions of what all three characters look like, but couldn't find a way to work it all organically into the story text. So those descriptions are included below....

Anita pulled into her garage and quickly turned off the vehicle and bounded out. She cursed that last iced tea she had drank on the way home from work. She had wanted to be desperate but not this desperate, she was afraid that she'd have a real accident. Her podcast had also gotten good and she put in her airpods to continue, she'd finish the episode soon, she thought. The mature woman knew she was cutting it close, coming home a bit early and that her daughter, Maxine, would be home from classes soon but s...

This story depicts an imaginary sorority initiation with strong sexual elements. It is a fantasy, and this author does not condone any situation in real life where a person is convinced or coerced to engage in a sexual act. All depictions are fictions and all participants well above the age of consent....

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"What?" His voice was low and nearly inaudible. John Wick was not a man to show emotions, but his eye gave a slight involuntary twitch in shock. It was subtle enough that no one would have noticed except Elisa. Her words had struck him deeply and she saw it in the faint flinch of his dark eyes even as his face remained stoic. "You sold your body..." he whispered, unable to finish the sentence as a myriad of emotions went through him. Shock gave way to a rolling mix of sadness and anger that thundered inside...

In the week before our first swingers party, I really had no idea what to expect. My wife, Sally spent a lot of time with our neighbour, Diane, that week, as they went shopping for outfits and shared lunchtimes. My wife heard stories from the previous parties. From what Diane told my wife, all sorts of debauchery were to be expected....

I found it online.
The reviews were glowing -- five stars across the board. "Life-changing," they said. "Transcendent. You will come back." "Better than a threesome with 10/10 twin sisters."
But strangely, no one ever described what actually went on inside. Just cryptic praise and a knowing silence....

"Remember our deal? If there is someone else that one of us wants to be with, we need to be upfront and just tell each other?"
Her words were like a kick on the chest. I braced myself for what could be the end of us. "Yeah... of course."
She could tell by my tone that I was apprehensive about the conversation we were about to have....