Group Sex Stories

A passionate quickie turns dangerous.

Gwendolyn arrives at Volkenon, ready to do whatever she has to save Oswald. Knowing the danger he faces against a dragon, she reluctantly agrees to become Onyx's wife. The Inferno King is more than happy to prepare her as he sees fit.

With Celestine and Olga at his mercy, Vult makes the two of them an offer they can't refuse. With no other choice, the orphans Celestine took in reveal their true nature and have their way with the two elf women, pushing them well beyond their normal limits.

One of the hottest times I had on a lake was when Kristen and I went waterskiing with one of her boyfriends and his brother. Kristen wasn't available this time but a couple of guys didn't seem to mind that it was just me. The only question was, how far would they go with my mom there watching? Well, actually two questions... Would she just watch?

It was practically a high school reunion. Nancy was an old girlfriend while Joe was one of my earliest boyfriends. Add in Nancy's fiancé MJ and you had all the makings for a quickie road trip to the nearest casino.

In an AU where Varin refuses Kjotve's false offer of mercy, he readies his weapon and rallies his people to fight ever harder against the invading Wolf clan. Almost a decade later, the Ravens are forced to unite in an alliance with the Axe's people against a common enemy. And Kjotve is very eager to unite with certain members of the Raven clan as well and prove why he is known as the Cruel.

Usually when you think of mentoring, you picture an older person passing on their knowledge to a younger person, leading them along their career path. Sometimes it works the other way too, and not just at work but for play too!

A Mel Story
When Mel slides into a booth with two strangers and a wicked grin, she’s not just ordering a drink—she’s setting the night on fire. What starts with flirtation over bourbon ends in a tangle of limbs, tongues, and heat that won’t quit. No narration, no apologies—just three voices, one unforgettable night, and enough sin to make a preacher sweat. Trouble at Table 3 is filthy, fast, and hot.

Mother’s Day brunch begins with croissants and compliments—but ends in unthinkable heat. When one teasing question turns the air electric, Rachel finds herself at the center of a family celebration that erupts into lust, surrender, and taboo. Mimosas blur the lines, desires ignite, and every boundary is crossed in this unapologetically depraved tale of generational hunger and maternal power.

This is a fantasy story I have been working on for a while, which has sort of been completed. I have been working on it for quite some time, but as you can tell, it does not yet have a name. I will work on that eventually.