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An Erotic Union Of Mother And Son

He meets her at her home in LA for the first time in his life. It starts well, but slowly the unexpected manifests when her husband is away.

Sipping from steaming mugs of coffee, they sat quietly opposite each other across the centre table of her beautifully kept living room. Around him a sense of soft fabrics and wood, pretty looking lamps that must illuminate the room in comforting yellow ha...

For the Love of Pork Rinds

Lonely hooker lets a john take her home for a night, for a bag of pork rinds.

Receipt (s) Among the dirty laundry And cigarette butts That basketball shot and Missed the ashtray After being put out on my skin   Evidence of our time together Dingy carbon paper Smeared credit card number All left legible was the four   We bought magn...

The Soldier and The Cleaner Ch 2

It had only been four days since Thomas took my virginity. Now I may have fucked it all up.

Since the beginning of the season, we'd been struggling to get our game down. The majority of our team was made up of freshmen and sophomores. Then there was me and three other juniors with only one senior, the goalie. Tonight's match was tight, and it wa...

Look to the stars to find just who you are That same space runs through your veins Powered by the sun that shines from afar Burning through the dark and lighting your shame Up and above you, the fire it dances Brightness captured in sideways glances Close...

Urinal Girls: Late Bloomer

Samantha's circumstances change drastically when she learns she's a human toilet

Samantha took a long, ragged breath before stepping out onto the office floor. Once upon a time, she’d managed a team in this section of the building, strutting between cubicles in expensive blazers and smart skirts. Now she scurried down the hall naked f...

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I Am Not a Lesbian

A whirlwind plucked at me, drawing me into a maelstrom from which there was no escape.

All afternoon the word "lesbian" jumped out unbidden to ambush my thoughts. At first, I seemed to glimpse it as if from far away and I shied from it, sick and frightened. But as the day wore on, it drew closer until I threw myself on the bed and sobbed in...

Cheating Conundrum Part 1

I see more on my security cameras than I want to but I can't stop watching.

Kathy and I are having problems in our marriage. I had been dismissing the tension and the lack of sex for a while when I accepted a contract that would take me out of town with only weekends home.For a few weeks, I thought the time apart was doing our re...

Learning to Swim (Part 3)

Another trip to Sarah's house for role play and sex but not what I expected..

I was seventeen and only just learning to swim. My parents were paying for me to have lessons but Miss Phillips, the attractive teacher, had our parent’s permission to spank me, Ed or any of the three girls if we did not do what she told us. We were all r...

Discovery - Part 6

After masturbating at dinner, Diane goes back to David’s apartment for more lessons.

It was over an hour before David and Diane left the restaurant. She had used the toy to enjoy one more orgasm before they finished. “My legs are weak,” she told David as they walked across the street toward his apartment building. “Before this night is ov...

Annie and Her Trees

Edward didn't understand, but he accepted her anyways.

August 4, 2019 I hear a knock at my door. I open it and am shocked at who stands there - Edward! Before I can speak, he takes my hand and leads me out the door. "What are you doing?" I yell, trying to escape his grip. "I am taking you somewhere," he says,...

The Pianist

All it took was one night.

The final crescendo of Lizt's Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2 came crashing down and  I the celebrated 'Angelique' stood from the piano stool. The roar and the clapping of the audience deluged over me as I took an exhausted bow. Sweat streamed from every pore of...

What Happens Off the Field...

Two football players get to know each other more intimately,

I was a pretty popular guy in high school, and I honestly attribute most of that to being a bully. I made people feel like they had to like me, or at least fear me, to avoid becoming my next victim. I was huge - a six-foot-four linebacker, totally jacked...