New Stories posted in the last 30 days

Long, long ago, in a galaxy far, far away, a teenaged slave stows away aboard the ship of a Force user on her way to the tomb of a long-dead Sith. At first Laika thinks Arlaud is a puzzling annoyance she can leave behind at her earliest opportunity, but soon learns there is a lot more to Arlaud than she had supposed. NB: not very 'sexy' but I had to tick it to tag stuff; quite slow; quite emotional at times; and breaks canon for the sake of story. Also, all OCs so only very lightly fanfic

Robert, an unlikely babysitter becomes a family member.

A forty-something virgin and I. Her first time with a man.

Aneesha is taken from Africa to the Americas as a slave on the plantation.

One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Ava felt her mother's hand brush against her thigh. She tensed slightly, but didn't pull away, her pulse quickening as Zoe's fingers traced small circles on her skin. "Mom..." Ava breathed, turning to face her. Zoe's eyes were dark with desire, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Do you trust me, Ava?" she asked softly. Ava nodded, hardly daring to breathe. Zoe leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Ava's ear. "Good," she murmu

Mia's husband is away, leaving her unfulfilled and aching for satisfaction. When she spots the two hot pool boys working shirtless, their chiseled torsos glistening, Mia can't resist her temptation. She seduces them with a lotion ruse, leading them to the pool house where they ravage her body in every depraved way imaginable - pounding her mouth, pussy and ass until she's a shaking, incoherent mess of pleasure. Mia is addicted to these forbidden romps and craves more, no longer caring about prop

Jake couldn't help but notice how his sister had grown up, her body blossoming into a work of art. Her breasts were full and perky, her waist narrow, and her hips wide, begging to be gripped as he thrust into her from behind. He'd often catch himself staring at her, his cock hardening as he imagined what she'd feel like wrapped around him, squeezing him tight as he made her come again and again. Jenna was feeling it too, the constant ache between her legs that only seemed to grow worse whenever

Life unravels under the pull of longing.

Some stories are written to explain the world. Others are written to remind us what it feels like to live in it. This is not a story about history, or war, or even time—though all of those pass quietly through its pages. It is a story about the small promises we make to ourselves when we are young, and the surprising ways life asks us to keep them. It is about love that grows before it announces itself. About courage that speaks softly.

An Emma and Friends Story
Somehow when Daniel shows Emma some photographs he's taken on his walk it leads to sex. Illustrated.