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"Hey, can I come for a look around your school? Seen there's a job going."
The text from Cally came out of nowhere. I hadn't seen her for a long time, though I occasionally messaged to see how things were going back at my old school.
She was right, there were two teaching jobs going at my school, and as headteacher, I would have the main say in who got them....

'So you really think we owe our brain capacity to extraterrestrial interference?' Ursula asks, Herbert nods, he's once again riding his hobbyhorse.
'It must be,' he says, 'the discrepancy between our intellectual capacities and the rest of the animal world is so staggeringly huge, it can never be the result of normal evolution.'...

I was twenty-six and just back from a deployment in the bad country. My wife Madison lay naked beside me. When Buba came in. He calmly undressed and slid smoothly into bed. Maddies head snapped around and our eyes met.
"David he has his hand on my bare breast."
"Is he pulling on your nipple?"
"Yes he is."...

Eventually, my butt and back got sore from sitting on the floor, so I gathered up some of the plates around me to throw away and announced that I was going to head off to the hot tub to soak for a bit. My wife said she would join me, and we both headed to the kitchen to throw the plates away, grab another drink, and then head out to the back patio....

Thank you for the likes and feedback on part one. I had intended it being a single part but when I opened my mind to more, I found this story and loved writing it. I have some references to historically correct persons of the age but this isn't a history story and I've made my own universe in that timeline. The same goes for use of addressing Lords and Ladies, my story, my rules. I hope you enjoy, more story than sex but I promise it's in there! All straight sex, all over 18....

Note: This is a rewrite to hopefully improve on the originally submitted version.
I'm Brent and I've been married to Diana for fifteen years, and we have a great sex life. I have short blonde hair, blue eyes, and a good build for being forty-three years old.
My wife Diana has shoulder length black, hazel eyes, droopy C-cup tits, and a great build for being forty-one years old....

Author's Note
Part 2 of the story about the weak-willed mother of a bully and the special bond she forms with the victim of her son's bullying.
Comments and constructive feedback are always appreciated.
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Main Characters
Sandy - 37 yo, 5', 100 pounds, divorced weak-willed single mother to Brad....

Wednesday Morning - Afternoon
Brianna awoke just before her alarm clock was set to go off. She had been having a hot dream about all the things she would do to Tami during their lunch hour when the lingerie boutique was closed. Her pussy was hot and slick with her lubrication, eager for relief.
As much as she would have liked to indulge, Brianna forced herself to forego the pleasure of a morning stroke session. She wanted to save up her lust and vent her desires on Tami....

Sam and I had arranged to meet up one Saturday morning, we had not seen each other for three days, I was expecting a knock on the door at eleven. There was a knock right on the dot of eleven but when I opened the door there stood the warden of the hall of residence, she said to me, "There is a message for you Pete from Sam's mum, she says that Sam has been very ill, she suggests that you come over to see her as there is no way she can go out in the state she is in."...

Hello again! I'm back with another story, and this one is, uh... a little bit different from my others, to put it mildly. And as you'll see by the end of the first part, it's obviously not a true story, but it's one that I thought would be fun to write, and hopefully entertaining to read as well!
That being said, this is going to be a four-part series, and like most of my other work on this site, there's a lot of buildup before any actual sex takes place. So I'll tell you right now that if you're someone...

The "Meet the Girls" is meant to be a very short, smut story to show the character. The females in these stories are the same characters in the series "College Stuff". These stories follow the characters in College Stuff where the main character Mack never went to college (and so never met). The stories take place roughly adjacent to the time they were introduced into the story in "College Stuff". I hope these short stories give insight to the characters' personality and wants....

Do I smirk too often? Am I that cocky? Naw, I just keep finding myself in these amazing situations. You shake me out of my thoughts, I'm midroll and you're getting impatient. I'm not the tallest, but the sight of you looking up at me hands on your hip is just so cute. Sundress hugging your curves just right. I shake my head at the sight....

The Black Nanny
Finally, finally he entered me. He had spent a good twenty minutes between my legs, licking me. I loved it when Michael, my husband, pampered me like that. His tongue was so nimble and sensitive that he effortlessly brought me to climax again and again, nearly driving me wild. I writhed beneath him, ran my fingers through his hair, lifted my bottom off the sheets, moved to meet him, took him in as deep as possible, wrapped my legs around him and constantly urged him on: "Yes, darling, lic...

This is a true account of what happened when my Gaydar didn't give me a heads up.
A couple years ago I was doing a job in Atlanta, that kept me there for about 5 months. About a month into my stay I met another guy who was also doing a Construction job and we were both in the same hotel.
We both worked crazy hours and would see each other as we left for work every morning at about 5:30 A. M. and talk for a few minutes and some evenings we would run into each other so with basically living the same Roa...

"Hey, how have you been?!" Tony shouted enthusiastically as I walked into his barber shop. The place was completely empty, which I suppose should be expected on a Tuesday morning.
"I've been good, thanks," I answered as I shook his hand and sat in the barber's chair. I placed my hands on the armrests, my thumbs on top and my palms gripping the outsides. "It's been a while."...

It is every crossdresser's dream to find a girlfriend who is really into helping him and sharing with him the joy of being a girl. I was lucky enough to find just such a girl. We had only been dating for about a month when we decided to live together. And it was only about another month before I opened up to her about my love of wearing beautiful lingerie and dresses, and using make-up and wigs to complete my look. Her reaction to my revelation surprised and delighted me....

The footpath snaked through the woodlands along a pond on my left. Its surface reflects the foliage colors of summer. Lilly pads cover sections of the pond. The opposite bank is far enough to make people and trees appear very small.
When I left my apartment that morning I did not even foresee an encounter with a cute guy, much less a first date a couple of days later. Up to this point in my life, 25 years, I had only dated girls....

Young and ambitious Chloe goes down the rabbit hole of Chasticorp, a company selling high-tech chastity products for women. This sci-fi tale is inspired by the old Chasti Permalock stories, but much more lighthearted.
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Chapter 1
Chloe stood behind the counter of the food truck. Quarter past noon, rush hour. It was scorching hot right next to the deep fryer, and her sweaty shirt clung to her skin. She was taking orders, handing out food and drinks, working through the long line that always formed a...

DISCLAIMER: This is a FICTIONAL story that will contain incest. It will be told from the first person perspective, do not mistake this for a confession or a genuine re-telling. I do not endorse, condone, or have an interest in real incest, I just love the stories.
The summer following my 18th birthday was the best of my life, for that was the summer I lived with my aunt Nicole. My birthday fell one month before I graduated highschool and my parents were none too happy about my decision to take a year's b...

The faint scent of drying gloss lingered in the air around her, the clean scent of brand new rubber mats contrasting it with a dull, plastic like smell. Natural light poured through the small high window, catching the edge of her new yoga mat and the gleam of polished concrete. Her activewear sat folded on the corner of the bench, new, fresh, unworn....

After my buddy once again left me on my bed, spread like a starfish, hard as a rock with his dried nut on my face, I didn't immediately get up. Rather, I stuck my index finger, wet with some of his cum, into my hungry asshole and pleasured myself for a long while. It felt amazing to slide inside myself using another man's sperm. Scooping more of it off my forehead into my palm and spreading it around my rim had a profoundly incredible way of turning me on. It felt so good to penetrate and flood my insides w...

"Use it well and discreetly," My friend had said as she pressed a Timestop Watch, a product her company was secretly developing, into Kayla's possession. Kayla tried to ask more questions, but she was shushed with a, "nobody knows you have this, but my company needs testers. Let me know how it goes."...

I am not a writer. This is just an old man writing down a few things from my life. Standard disclaimers apply.
I stood there staring at my old Harley. It was by far and away loaded down with more gear than I can ever remember. I was amazed at how much crap my wife wanted to take. I had repeated told her no not this or that item. We just don't have room. The bike looked like some homeless person was traveling around. I chuckled to myself. I told her that these rallies' usually have anything one might need...

It is time.
I take a deep breath, trying desperately to calm my nerves as I cling to Jeremy's arm. We step through the threshold and into the party. Everything is the same as it always is, football jocks everywhere, hot chicks, drunk idiots.
Yet this time my role is different.
My heart is frantically thrumming in my chest, feeling the panic building as the first guy steps towards us, his hand outstretched as he pats Jeremy on the back and asks, "Who is the chick?"...

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

Clouds covering the mountain evaporate under the rising sun as golden light floods the cabin. Steam curls from Gaya's teacup.
Everyone will start waking now, she knows. Her cousin Terra up in the loft first, a little later both the women's groups in the lower bedrooms will be up, buzzing around.
She hears Terra step down from the loft, greets her, hey girl. The two walk into the kitchen arm in arm, shadows following them along walls and kitchen counters. They whisper and chat, each with her hand pinch...

Our train arrived at Sète station right on time. Mom and I had decided to spend a week in the south of France. It was not summer yet, but the sun was already shining hard on the beaches and on the city. What I wanted was a nice place with warm temperatures so we would not stay in the hotel all week. Also, I wanted to dress lightly so I could feel the sun on my body. If you have missed the previous chapter, I'm taking care of my mother, who is facing a divorce and a breakdown. What's more, she asked me to he...

Can I Talk To You For A Minute?
This is so fucked up.
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I once made a promise to a woman, someone I cared deeply about. It was the hardest promise I ever made, but I kept the secret locked inside me for years. I'd only told one person, my wife, and she kept my confidence....

The sky looked fine as we left for dinner... maybe a few dark clouds and perhaps the wind was starting to pick up a bit, but we only had eyes for each other anyway. The third date is crucial, and the first two - a lunch date followed the next weekend by a long walk - had both gone well, and the kiss at the end of the second date had left us both wanting more. That was a week ago, and the past seven days had been spent reminiscing about that kiss and daydreaming about tonight, and whatever the weather had pl...

My nipples hardened and my whole body tingled as I straddled his body. It was really happening.
The fantasy I had nurtured for years was about to become reality, and as I placed my right hand down on his chest to balance my position, all anxiety vanished and was replaced with a wave of feminine assurance and excitement....