Consensual Sex Stories

Eddie sits in his treehouse perusing his father's porn magazines during a thunder and lightning storm. Wouldn't you think that was a safe place and time for such an activity to take place without any interruption? Well, today was not going to be such a day.

An ancient force has been released into the world and it wants what was taken from it long ago.

It started with a mission gone bad and a traitor. My father's enemies were a step ahead and used fleet admirals to dishonor me. When I learned the admiral that had been the judge had been ordered to do it I had to act. First against the noble that I thought ordered it. Of course he was a coward and would send someone. After him it was another noble that had been behind him and I wanted it to be personal.

Summoned by the batsignal, Batman found himself unexpectedly joined by Batgirl, on a night that had no end of surprises.

Colleen Braddock was looking forward to the training seminar, eager to advance her knowledge of Trans-Continentals operations. What she wound up with was hands on experience in quite another area.

A slave engineered and trained to be a soldier is freed and becomes a striker. He is a anti pirate soldier on a private yacht with two other men.

Some families have secrets, but none are anything like Jasmine's. When Uncle Markus shares it with her, it becomes a blessing and a curse. But which of those is worse?

Two boys "experimenting" with their blossoming sexuality in the woods are found out by one of their sisters.

A Zane's World - The High School Years Story
When Alyssa and Zane attend a birthday party for a friend, another girl makes a drunken move on Zane, right in front of Alyssa. Mayhem, chaos, and surprises follow

The story you are about to read is true, the names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the not so innocent. The story isn’t mine, but that of my best friend. He and I have been friends since high school. I turned out to be a somewhat writer. I write short stories and some long ones too. Nothing published as such unless you count the internet. Anyway this is Jim’s story, I’m just the narrator or ghost writer, or whatever you call it.