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Her Golden Opportunity

Young female reporter gets too close with a star athlete.

As the elevator doors slid open, revealing the bustling locker room filled with towering figures of athleticism and raw masculinity, the nervousness in young Sarah's stomach threatened to consume her. She took a deep breath and smoothed out her skirt, adj...

The Best Night Of My Life: Part 3

A frustrated wife's journal entries about how reconnecting with a sexy friend throws her into a whole new world of wild hedonism that she had long forgotten she belonged within.

July 3rd, continued I still, somehow, couldn’t fully accept that this was real, despite it being my newest dream life goal. She then leaned in closer, her crossed legs parted, and the cuff of her brazenly sexy boot brushed against the back of my bent knee...

Kimmy And Tristen's Girls' Night To Remember

Kimmy introduces Tristen to what she does at my place and they both get more than they bargained for!

Kimmy and Tristen’s Girls’ weekend. After laying out what she had been doing all this time while at her dad’s friend’s house, Kimmy sat back and waited for her friend’s reaction. She told her pretty much everything, leaving out some details, particularly...

Trickle Treat - Master's Cruel Masquerade Party

As Candice prepares for the party, she learns that her treat is a trick.

"Scary. Sexy. Obedient." You demand. "Yes, sir...but, how will I know who is who, Master?" A chuckle. "You won't." *** Scary...sexy? Harley Quinn! Trite, but classic. I'll terrorize master's guests with my bat until they subdue me. My makeup will run with...

The Domina Club - Part Two

Follow Chloe, an inexperienced dominatrix who joins a club of elite dominatrixes and finds herself at their mercy for a week.

Chloe woke slowly, taking a moment to gather her surroundings. She lay on a bed, resting her head between Miss Freya's legs. The last thing she remembered was drifting off, resting on Miss Freya's chest. Miss Freya must have requested that Chloe be moved...

Submitting To Professor Kent Ch. 01

A young woman suffering from social anxiety seeks lessons from her older dominant professor.

I stood in the hallway of Kirkwood Hall, or ‘professor row’ as the other students called it. My thumb drew incessant circles in my sweaty palm as I paced small circles near the wall between two offices. I can’t do this. I can’t do this, repeated in my hea...

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Xavier ContinuesTto Fill Stacey With Juicy Creampies (Part Three)

Xavier finally reappears after his hot night with Stacey and takes her against her will...

I never understood the concept of happy hump day, because Wednesday had always been just another day. But I was finding it a huge struggle to get through this Wednesday. There were several reasons. One was that I had just finished my period and it always...

Archives Of A Pretentious Playboy - Nigel’s Daughter

An obnoxious workmate has two very pretty daughters. His wife is more than passable also.

Back in the day, I was an apprentice aircraft engineer at TEAL (Tasman Empire Airways Ltd), which later became Air New Zealand. It was a five-year apprenticeship, and we apprentices generally spent three months in each section of the workshops. In my firs...

Raylene's Seduction. (Raylene)

This is Raylene’s account of her night with some strangers from a bar.

I first saw Dave at my girlfriend Diane’s party. I was twenty-eight and still a virgin. That night, he didn’t even know that I existed. I watched him navigate the floor, chatting with every girl in the place, and many of them were keen to make his acquain...

The Cruise

On a cruise in the Indian Ocean, a couple's flirting leads to four days of fornication.

In 2019, I did a cruise around the Indian Ocean. Now that I have separated and live alone, I visit my mother in Australia at least three times a year. On at least one of these visits, my mother and I go on a cruise, for although she is now in her nineties...