Anal Sex Stories

Andrew was working his way through high school with a part time job at in the lingerie department of a store, everyone, including his mum, thought he was gay. One girl though thought otherwise and his life changed for the better when Hanna, a beautiful redhead girl 3 years below him at school, asked him for a bra fitting and swept him off his feet...

A gorgeous ex young model transfers to Joe's school her senior year. Definitely not in her league, he's surprised when she befriends him. He soon learns it's her world and he just lives in it, but it being her along with the adventures she lures him into makes being led a most agreeable relationship.

Li is an office whore who acts as my spy, bringing gossip shared by guys when their pants are down. But I want her to do more, planting data, raping computers, etc. I seduce her with an unimaginable date where I fuck her body and mind repeatedly. Then I say a magic word to capture her soul. "Not Quite A White Knight" is a long story with sex and violence. In this transparent attempt to gain readers, I modified the most recent addition as a standalone sex story.

A Belt Buckle Mind Control Story
When a young man buys a belt with SUCK written on the buckle, he learns that his mom and sisters and every other female are going to take it literally.

A mother remembers how her illicit relationship started with her own son

The highly improbable story of Bobby Marchant (or The Life I Wish I Could Have Led).

An all new story though the area is similar to an old one. It came to me after a doctor visit with a particularly attractive assistant and my mind did a what if! I hope you enjoy and get off. (The MM is out of sight and not much of anything.) The BSDM is pretty light.

A man is given the opportunity to introduce his niece to the joys of sex. The man's sister joins in and later they meet another family that enjoys engaging in family love

Freedom is heavy. Not the absence of walls. Not broken chains. Not an open road. It is the moment you stop running. The moment you surrender to something stronger than your fear. She was sure of herself, yet starving for freedom. He became her mirror showing her the parts she was ignoring. The collar is no cage. It is an anchor. The weight that finally stops her from drifting into the cold, meaningless void of not belonging.