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Soft lips slid up the saliva-soaked shaft of Dan's erection as he tapped, one handed, at the keyboard of his laptop. Their owner--though the term was technically incorrect here--knelt naked beneath the table as she gave him a lovingly enthusiastic blowjob.
The reason the term was inaccurate was that, as far as he could tell, Dan actually owned the lips that were greedily attempting to fit themselves around the very base of his cock. An attempt to fix a stupid corporate decision at his job had succeeded, ...

Dear Abigail,
I'm fully aware that most people our age are allergic to the concept of a written letter but I'm really beginning to worry about the effect all this constant screentime is having on us. I mean, it certainly tanked your grades last year didn't it? I've removed all the unnecessary fat from my phone, not that I could text or call you if I wanted to, the runaway you are. I'm not even sure that this address is accurate but I thought I'd pen the letter anyway, it might be cathartic for me if noth...

Once a week I visit our other office for a 10 o'clock meeting. I usually arrive around 9 AM and sit in the coffee shop on the top floor of our building, getting work done until the 10 AM starts.
Every time I'm there I see the same woman come in. She's petite no more than 4'10" and she consistently wears cowboy boots and one of those long dresses I see on Home on the Prairie TV show. I've always imagined she gets up at 4 AM to feed the chickens and sweep out a stall or two before she heads into work to do...

Now it is too late... I'm hers forever...
... and I love not having a say in it.
I meet her on a sissy site. I had been, for over a decade, going deeper every day into the sissy rabbit hole, eager to find the one who would break me--and it finally happened. She discovered my weakness soon. I'm addicted to getting high and becoming so mindless that I ignore the consequences, seeking people to abuse me online. When high, I not only consent but cooperate with anyone willing to make me their sissy sex sla...

Author's Note
Last chapter had a lot of storylines and lore. This one is almost all about Cal and his super-scent shenanigans, so expect a lot of fun, fluff, and sexy indulgence. I do explore a bit of a new 'twist' to the magic soap's power and usage here -- you'll definitely see what -- but I don't currently have plans for it to shake up the story too excessively. I'm experimenting more with writing a bit from the women's perspective in this one, too. Hope that's something that resonates!...

I woke up early, and felt like a child who just could not wait to get its Christmas present. And what better present could I get than a perfect specimen called Mike Henderson? There was something boring about always getting what I wanted, but he did put up an admirable fight and tried to resist me all the way. All in all, he was just a polite and decent guy that cared about people around him, but that made all this even more enjoyable for me. Once he started to think about me as his friend, it was almost to...

The Muslimah Becomes a Fertile Slut
Kristen thinks of Layla. This Arab girl fills her mind.
To Kristen, Layla must be a rebellious girl. One who wants to be bred to defy her conservative father. A Muslimah (woman who is a Muslim) who craves to be naughty. That makes Kristen tingle with delight....

This is part of a multi part story. For the full story see Niece's Wedding, Nephew's Aunt & Chrissy Submits.
I am sitting in the coffee shop like Daddy instructed. I am waiting for Mistress Angela to reveal herself to me. Daddy said she would introduce herself to me. There are a dozen or so people sitting having coffee. I can't help nervously tapping my foot....

Aran and Kit Srisuwan recently celebrated their fifth wedding anniversary. Many people had been surprised when the beautiful, thirty-year-old Kit had married a man twenty years older than she was.
Both were from Thailand, but had met each other in the United States. Aran had immigrated from Thailand in his early twenties. Kit immigrated with her family before becoming a teenager....

The sun was shining on a brand new day and Molly smiled as she stood and finished her morning tea on the back porch of her little cottage in her cozy little town.
She was fortunate to be here. Ten years of sobriety had treated her well and she had recently celebrated her recovery birthday with her friends in the local alcoholics anonymous fellowship. Over the past decade she had built her life back up from nothing after having spent her twenties in the grip of addiction and mental illness. It had started...

This is a story that follows on from a previous series Black Queen Gemini. It contains Interracial sex with older male & Younger Male! Both with a white wife. If you enjoyed the previous series this is a twist because it now involves black males with a white wife.
I had been back from Vegas for three months! My sex life has been nearly non existent since I got back. I need a black woman to obey & the smell of a black woman to get hard. My Black Queen was right the only drug I would need is her farts. Tha...

The second chapter!
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She woke up after a while looking out the window she could tell it was around midday, sitting up she looked down and saw her stained dress and undergarments. She was already on her second pair of clothing after the arrow went through her, sighing she slowly stripped off her clothes letting her ripped dress and undergarments fall to the floor, she cleaned the blood, sweat, and cum, off herself with a damp wash cloth. Then rummaged through her bag pu...

My skirts hit me furiously as they are lifted from behind and thrown over my head in haste. I started ripping layers off my bottom with no care to the condition of my garments afterwards. As clothing is removed from me I can feel dripping down my leg in anticipation. My heart beats quicker as I know his member is close to my back, moving down lower as to get ready to enter me. I arch my back in preparation and just as I can feel his hot member enter me from behind my eyes open....

The Revenge
Selestina gets a secret message from her father to meet him, but is tricked to believe that it's to clear their name. In a cliffhanger, they argue in a struggle and she stands in front of a gunshot meant for Alejandro who has come to save her, but no one knows what has happened.
Chapter 5 - The End...

Book II: The Reign of Cronos
Disclaimer:
This story is a sequel to In the Beginning but like most of these stories, it is primarily self-contained, but it is very much a product of the author's imagination. These novellas are meant to be long enough to tell a story but short enough to be digestible for readers, so anyone can jump in at any time, and leave. While 'self-contained', the stories are made better by paying attention to the entire over-arching narrative....

8:00 AM
Frank looked out the window of the plane. He could just about see the island in the distance. In about another hour, they would arrive. He couldn't wait. In the meantime, he went back to reading the pamphlet he had found on the plane telling the history of how Josiah Flamel had created the island retreat known better far and wide as "Pleasure Island."...

Chapter Alpha,
A Prequel,
Long, Before the Collision,
Evan's first lesson in performance came before he could name it. He was seven, maybe eight. His cousin had pinned him in a backyard wrestling match, and when Evan cried--real, stinging tears--everyone around him grew awkward. His father's face had shifted, just slightly. A polite smile. Later, a hand on his shoulder. "You have to be strong, habibi."...

Note: all characters are over 18, as specified in the chapter.
Deep Waters - Chapter 1
For someone who makes - or rather used to make - their living as a freelance reporter, writing up stories in the hope of hawking them to news outlets, it is strange that the most extraordinary tale I have ever come across is one I would never sell. But then it's my own and there are all sorts of reasons why I wouldn't wish to share it with the world and, besides, I don't need the money any longer. Despite that, I st...

Abigail in Trouble Chapter 22: The Substitute Part 3
After a few minutes, her breathing had calmed down and she just rested, eyes closed. Waiting in hope for when they would release her and let her go.
She opened her eyes when she felt two warm hands cupping under her still trembling breasts and hefting them gently. She looked straight up into a semi-familiar face: Jake, Lindsey's older brother. He was regarding her current predicament with lustful interest and mild amusement....

Tim Piper had been at it as a fucking ghost for several months now. He had purple slimed over a hundred women, turning them into horny sluts willing to let anyone fuck them anywhere, anytime. As time passed, he learned more and more about the power of his purple slime. One thing was that women he slimed were only seen as available to be used by those who were at least eighteen years old themselves. He was glad of that. Tim might be a pervert, but even he had his limits....

"Where are you looking at?" Matheus asked his daughter, who turned to him briefly. She looked back at the hill, but Bastian was gone.
His face, however, was burnt into her retina and would probably remain so for a while. She had expected anything, but seeing curiosity in his eyes had thrown her completely off balance for a moment. Of course, there was the familiar look of disgust that she was all too used to seeing in people, but curiosity? What had he expected from her life after seeing her as a horse i...

I check my watch. Five hours and forty-three minutes until the presentation that will either cement my legacy or end it.
The Executive Lounge of Atelier Olfactif offers a panoramic view of Manhattan that I've long since stopped seeing. What I notice instead: the precisely balanced atmospheric controls (68.2°F, 42% humidity), the scent-neutral air filtration system (replaced their cheap carbon filters with Japanese activated charcoal last year at my insistence), and the microscopic traces of Dettol on the...

Stray to the Mind part 3
The night was wonderful, and we tried out many positions before we called it a night. I was worn out from fucking her half of the night, and passed right out. By morning, I felt rested, even though we hadn't slept long enough. I had woken up once to use the restroom, but when I woke up in the morning, it wasn't from an alarm clock....

Lynda brushed a lock of red hair back. All her concentration focused on Professor Hallyway. Soft-spoken, the teacher introduced a new experiment. The young teaching assistant, some guy, helped with the presentation. But Lynda had only eyes for the blonde professor. She had been confused at first. Professor Hallyway always projected an aura of pure professionalism. Then her favorite teacher had some surgery -- Lynda's eyes dropped to the deep cleavage her teacher proudly presented -- with apparent results. Y...

"The Hero of Hell's Hall"
That's what the headline said.
"Avery Morgan at her finest despite a twisted knee."
Neil ran his thumb over the worn paper in his pocket, grinning. He'd read the story a hundred times. No, more, definitely more. He'd admired Avery since her first college game. But that night--leading a comeback while pushing through a knee injury--she became something else. Jordan's flu game didn't even compare in Neil's mind. She'd been in obvious pain as she raced up the basketball court...

After Lora hears about filming 50 Shades sex scenes with Jim, she insists on looking at my bum. She rubs in some cream. "That is worse than what I did. I bet that hurt." Lora says.
"It did, and then Jim felt bad that he did what I asked him to do. Then I felt bad that he felt bad. I tell her of the footage, and how I used Ezzie. She insists I show her the spankings....

"-so the Ancient Sumerians needed some way to accurately calculate things like seasons, land management, harvests, and the value of those agricultural goods. The people at the time developed a sexagesimal system, or base-sixty, as a means to do that right?"
"Uh-huh."
"A base-sixty system is fairly easy to calculate by hand and is divisible by twelve individual numbers, 8 more than the decimal or base-ten system. When it was adopted by the ancient Babylonians it was further refined, with both cultures ...

Note to readers:
[The events and actions of characters in this story do not reflect my own beliefs or opinions. This is a purely fictional work. All characters are adults over the age of 18. This first chapter starts relatively light, but I plan to get to some more intense stuff in follow-ups. Enjoy!]...

2.1: The Wolf at the Door

The Sunday afternoon heat hung heavy over Hyderabad, a sticky haze that clung to everything. Abhi sat on the living room floor, a fan whirring lazily beside him, his math notebook open but untouched.
Madhuri was in the kitchen, the clatter of steel plates mixing with the sizzle of oil--she'd promised chicken pakora, this time for Ishaan's "study group" in Abhi's room....

Aurelia - Gwardian Goddess


Aurelia Enticed and Ensnared


By Void


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Published by Void


Everything contained within this story is a work of fiction, and comes under the blanket of fantasy. The story contains graphic and explicit adult scenarios depicting sexual and violent themes that may be offensive to some readers. Nothing depicted in this story is intended to glorify or encourage the reality of that content - it is all purely fantasy....