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It was the muggy summer of 2005, our suburban street buzzing with lawnmowers and the crackle of backyard grills. I was Nate, 18, fresh out of high school's crap, lean from cutting grass, brown hair flopping over hazel eyes, always the guy fixing bikes or lugging bags for old ladies. My best friend, Danny, was a scrawny nerd, glued to his Game Boy, drooling over my sister, Tara, and dodging his drunk dad, Rick. Danny's mom, Lisa, was a fucking goddess at 39--5'7", chestnut hair framing sad hazel eyes, tits s...

He pretended to struggle, lazily wiggling underneath her and letting his hand slip through the rope lasso she had formed. She shot him an annoyed look and forcefully pinched his cheeks with her hand.
"Cal, Stop it! Listen to me, just hold still..." She looped the rope around his left wrist once more, a slip knot was her go-to because of how quick and easy it was as well as her inexperience. She always left more rope marks on him than the other way around, partly because he never complains of the knots be...

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fan fiction made to entertain fans of the British television series Doctor Who. I do not make any money from the publication of this audio story. This 'Episode' is based on Season 17 and Season 18 of Doctor Who, which ran from 1979 and 1980; with the 4th Doctor played by Tom Baker and the Romana of Lalla Ward....

Friday nights for cutie pie Susan typically meant a dinner date with Tom, maybe a movie or mini golf afterwards, lots of drinking and mediocre, objective-based sex. Tonight, though, since Sue had been dumped by Tom weeks before, she instead spent her evening crying into her pillow watching old comforting sitcoms....

Morning Reflections
The morning after our beach adventure, I woke up before the sun.
Carol lay beside me, her breath soft and even. Her body, still draped in that oversized hotel robe, had curled naturally against me sometime during the night. One bare leg rested across my thigh, a quiet claim even in sleep. I stayed still, listening to her breathing, memorizing the weight and warmth of her....

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....

The story does not contain sexual activity involving people under 18.
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The day Daisy agreed to go out with me was the happiest day of my life. I was 5'6" and she 5'2", so we matched very well. I loved her red hair, green eyes, mischievous smile, and her thin body frame with B cup perky tits. I saw us finishing college, getting married, having a daughter and a son, and living happily ever after. Our chat and sense of humor fit each other perfectly....

It was my first time in Berlin.
I'd been sent there by the company to shadow the Berlin office for a week--something about investigating discrepancies across teams. Data wasn't aligning. Timelines didn't match. Someone in upper management wanted "eyes on the ground," which apparently meant me. I was excited at the prospect....

Warning: cuckold, humiliation, plot-driven.
Tim and Megan lived in a quiet suburban neighborhood away from their troubled childhood in the city. Their parents were connected through a web of downtown tycoons for all of their lives, and growing up in the cold corporate world was not easy for either of them....

At my gym there are two machines and they are directly opposite one another. One is for leg extension, sit on it and swing your leg up and pull the weight. The other is for leg curls. That machine you use lying face down, lift your legs and the weight is pulled up by the bar across your Achilles tendons. Don't know if you can picture this, but essentially, if you're sitting on the leg extension machine, you have an excellent view of the ass of the person on the leg curls machine....

"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...

Full title: The Suc-U-Bus: A Mobile Semen Extraction Facility
You've been called by the sperm bank you sometimes donate to, because they needed an emergency donation from you. You're quite confused about the urgency and are flabbergasted when a mini bus arrives with large purple lettering Suc-U-Bus on the side. Seems that they now use a mobile extraction station. The lady that comes to get you is very friendly and insistent -and hot!-, so you enter the mini bus, the interior of which is dominated by a so...

At 6:45 when an exhausted Kenny (a. k. a. Kurt) and smiling Monica were leaving the suite, she told him that she was going to give him the highest possible marks on her evaluation. "Way better than my ex husband, and I am sure better than any of the boys from college before I got married. You were delightful."...

I am woken by your hands on my inner thighs and your warm breath on my pussy.
I say, "hey."
You replied, "Hey, I heard you had a bad day. I have been thinking about doing this to you all day."
I replied, 'Mmmmmm. Yeah, I did, Jack.'
Jack pushes my ankles up so my knees bend, then grips my inner thighs to spread my legs. He runs his tongue down the center of my pussy with a fair amount of pressure that makes me arch my back and moan. Then, he places a hand on my stomach and drags it down and off ...

Chapter 1 - Dominatrix Is Demoted
Boredom can be a difficult emotion to handle.
I drum my fingers on the table, slouching in my chair with a sigh. The play party around me is going full steam ahead, but I can't seem to muster any enthusiasm to join in.
Normally, I'd be in the thick of it, but tonight, everything feels dull and uninteresting. The spark is missing. I'm just not in the mood....

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, many in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION. No marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. The story may not conform to our reality. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce, or you think ...

"Ethan's been blowing up my phone like fucking crazy. He keeps saying it's not fair." Mike's voice cut through the low rumble of the old projector, Noah and Rachel both looked over at him with annoyance.
"You're talking over the movie Mike," Rachel said.
They sat crammed into Mike's black Jeep Wrangler at a pull-in movie theater. The windows were cracked, and the outside air was warm. The sky smeared with the distant city's faded glow. The giant outdoor screen flickered ahead, soft pops of static and ...

Tlan kept himself busy on the big day, washing pots and scrubbing charred firepit masonry. Out of everyone else's way. The High Ladies were flustered, rushing about the keep and beating their lordly charges with handbags and parasols if they didn't keep up. Young princes and barons were lining up at attention as the High Ladies bent stiffly in their corseted gowns to peer into their eyes....