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"Mom. Tod and I are going to my room to listen to some music, OK?"
"I don't want to listen to it! So keep it down, OK." she replied, watching as her children disappeared up the stairs.
Karen pulled Tod into her room. Her hands were already on his belt as Tod closed the door.
"Jeez, Karen. Slow down." Karen had his jeans down as he spoke....

The wafts of summer breeze limped over the mountain stream as we watched our holiday companions roll up to our log cabin.
My family was being joined by my dad's brother and his wife and children for the first time in our annual mountain getaway.
We usually all stayed in the cabin, but since I went to college, I preferred to pitch a tent out front of the cabin. There wasn't a bad view possible from my vantage point. Mountain river out the front, with the sounds of water gushing over the large boulders ...

Chapter 27
Helena grimaced. "The question about a child was a mistake. He was right about the time and place for a question like that. The frame, well, he has us, doesn't he? No point in searching for the switch, it's well hidden, he does nothing by halves."
Cathy asked, "Michelle, did you intend a golden shower?"...

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
Author's Note: In case anyone recognizes this story, I had this story published here over a year ago but then took it down to make some edits.
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Brandi didn't realize what time it was when she left the office. She usually stayed later when everyone else left, but never this late. She was finishing up the last of her real estate listings online and answering emails from p...

Ed was staring into a beautiful sight; his wife's wet, swollen pussy and her soft, round ass, right on his face. He was trying to focus on licking her clit, occasionally licking up to her vagina, penetrating her as far as possible.
His wife, Wendy, was making it hard to focus. Every time she moaned in pleasure at Ed's ministrations he felt it as his cock was buried deep in her throat....

The Bridge - Chapter Twenty-Two - Becky the Biker

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author. All characters involved in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older at the time of portrayal....

10.
The last few days had been blissful. Francesco and Karl were by his side, and he also got to play with the captain and Morgan as much as he wanted. Sure, Karl's dad had still had to prove that he was a major asshole and let them know that he had actually allowed them to win because of his great heart or some shit, but nothing, absolutely nothing, could be enough to rain on his parade....

Storyline: Your girlfriend surprises you with a present when she gets home! You've been such a good girl, you can always use a new day collar...
Included: collar, kissing, pet play, kitten play, strap, consent asked/gotten, talking you through it, tinge of humiliation and degradation, sprinklings of praise and compliments, mostly sweetly mean though, strap, strapping, mutual orgasms, and little after scene...

Femdom Island Ch01
This series runs alongside my first 'Femdom' series, but one day, 'Companion for a Femdom' is planned to pass into history, and Femdom Island destined to succeed it.
So why did I not adapt and include 'Femdom Island' chapters in 'Companion for a Femdom' I hear you ask?
Primarily, the reason is that George is on the wrong side of forty. He's not quite ready for a journey in a box, and there are not many men who could manage Agiatou and Amahle mid morning, Senior Femdom Harriet at ...

"Becky Pines?" the courier asked. "Here you go." He passed an envelope through the crack in the door, touched the brim of his cap, and walked off.
She bolted the door. She flipped the envelope in her hands, noting the lack of a return address. With shaking fingers she tore it open and pulled out a single folded paper sheet....

Monica felt her body relax. Her normally taut muscles, always ready to spring into action at the first hint of disruption in her life, were suddenly melting into her shoes.
Thanks to the "help" she got packing, some of her things were not found right away after the move. And on the first day in her new home, she was forced to do the dishes without her latex gloves....

Its road bar, Lois and Peter decide to take break from parenting kids and remember when they was young by taking couple of beers in some bar from they young years.
-- Eh, Lois can we go to restroom? -- Peter said twitching.
-- Ugh, Peter do it yourself! -- Lois getting angry at him for being silly again...

The Plan (2)
So, this little naked man standing before me with a small pink restraint on his equally little penis was suddenly interested, and was showing some excitement at my saying that we were to 'unman' him. Most men would get angry, defensive, offensive, or violent even, but our Jonathan just stood there and accepted what I had said....

Chapter 4
As we entered carol's home, max led us through another door into what was obviously their playroom. It wasn't a dungeon but there were a lot of toys waiting for us to use, my eyes drawn to the padded sawhorse that I could already picture max bent over as I fucked her.
I handed carol the key and remote controls and ordered her to take melissa to the bathroom, to release her from the chastity belt and get her cleaned up because I wanted a few moments with max to explain my ground rules....

I woke up with a headache so went into the bathroom for aspirin and my toothbrush. Angela came in behind me and snaked her arms around my waist. One hand dropped down to my manhood and I willed it not to get hard.
"You were quite a beast last night, Bobby," she purred.
"You were some kind of beast yourself, at the party that is."...

Hello! This is a short chapter to bridge the first night Victoria stays in the apartment to the next day, where things really escalate. I think this is a fun little scene though!
I woke up gradually to the feeling of my mattress shifting. I blinked into half-wakefulness, squinting, but my glasses were off and it was still dark outside. My eyes adjusted enough to see a silhouette sitting on my bed around the same time it lifted the covers and climbed in beside me....

So here I was, a 19-year-old virgin, naked, on my knees, holding my greased-up dick in my hand while pressing the head of it against my girlfriend's asshole. How the fuck did I get myself in this situation, you may well ask. Well, I'll tell you the story.
It was fall '68 when I met Sylvia Janice Rosenstein. I was starting my first semester of college and after four years of leading a chase life at an all-boys' Catholic high school, the only thing on my mind was how quick can I meet a hot chick and get my...

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author....

The Adjudicator sat in the back seat of her car making phone calls behind sound proof glass so that her driver wouldn't hear anything. She knew the rules and putting out a hit on Elisa Drake when she had been granted immunity by The Elder was suicide, but........ there were loop holes. John Wick had a price on his head and her men were trained to do whatever they had to to get him. IF someone happened to get in the way... and in the chaos failed to see the mark of immunity... that would not be her fault. Th...

Bianca and Daddy sat in the cantina drinking margaritas. Bianca had a virgin margarita... "'Cause I might be preggo... who knows?"
"Daughter, remember I dared you to go down on me?"
"But Daddy... Cock-sucking in public is illegal. Do you really want me to duck under the table? To duck and suck?"...

Steph doesn't sleep that night. She tries, but the footage keeps looping in her head: the way Jamal held Annie's chin, the way Derek filmed everything, the sound of her own voice in the background--so clinical, so certain, like a scientist vivisecting a pet. In the moment, it had been easy to narrate, to direct, to escalate....

The morning after, Steph woke in a tangle of sheets, skin sticky and over-sensitive, mouth still haunted by the memory of salt. Her first thought was to roll over and find Annie, maybe pull her close, feel the tremor in her chest and apologize for whatever was left to be sorry for. But Annie wasn't there. The only sound in the apartment was the air conditioner's distant wheeze, and Steph's own pulse, sharp as a metronome....

Stella Maris is my Beautiful Blonde Ballet Belle : both by BB-BOOBs & Boy-ish Bottom
Stella Maris is mine from the day we met, her first day at our University of Amsterdam Stella Maris is spending less and less time at her rented room, more and more at mine Stella Maris is almost a virgin when we met, meaning she had never come with a man Stella Maris is as innocent as interesting, both by body and mind: searches submission Stella Maris is following my footsteps in musical taste : all girls of almost twe...

"I heard about this place that's a combination of bar, strip joint, and Pool Hall," my cousin Vince suggested, "And the girls are hot and fully nude."
"Fuck yeah," Hazen said.
"The bar belongs to one of the Legion dudes. It's usually quiet there unless they are around. It's cool, I know some of those guys from my shop," Vince said....

"So, why do you let that freak run your life?" I inquired, as I threaded my way through the heavier traffic of the downtown area. "Does she treat everyone like what she did to Penny?"
Marcy nodded.
"Yes Sir." she replied. "It's just her way, I guess."
"It's her way of masking her own insecurities." I observed, as the traffic light ahead turned red....

The next few weeks for me began a whole new change of landscape. A few things happened that began some change of perspective for me. The first thing, which is not related to anything I've been telling you about here, is that I got offered a new job. Ever since my current employer had cut my hours and I had resorted to working a second job, I had been sending out resumes and had just gone through a round of interviews with a prospective new employment opportunity. And I got the job! It is honestly a huge upg...

Bex would say she wasn't uptight, but isn't that what all uptight people say? "I just like things a particular way. I'm really very chill. Will you please use a coaster?!"
Not a single strand of her golden locks was ever out of place. Clean, pressed clothing, matching accessories, the whole lot. Bex would say she felt more comfortable that way, but her friends would have a hard time ever recalling a time that she seemed comfortable....

Copyright © [2025] [SinFantasy]. This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities is entirely coincidental. The author reserves all rights. No part of this story may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or reused, in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical....

The climb felt longer than it probably was, roots curling underfoot, the branches scratching my body. By the time I reached the treehouse, sweat clung to my back, though the breeze up here was pleasant enough and cut through the heat. The treehouse looked like it had been built for someone who liked being alone. Moonlight peeked through the canopy and stretched across the cedar planks. A low bed sat near the far wall....

This is audio book - written and narrated by Prof. Patricia Wong (Hong King University) - is a reading of Prof. Wong's award winning historical novel, Ancient Tales of China. In this monumental tour de force, Prof. Wong shares her findings on the sexual and erotic practices of the village of Hongcun during the 12th Century AD. Learn how the astonishingly open disposition of the villagers of Hongcun towards human sexuality enabled the village to establish a harmonious order that was life enhancing and that e...