A very straight and conservative type guy, a divorcee overhears some other guys discussing a wager. The subject of which is, the seduction of a young married woman. Our hero decides to intervene and frustrate the gamblers plans. During the following chapters the hero's whole outlook on life changes somewhat and by the end of the tale he's living a very unconventional and altogether different lifestyle.
Bored housewife Seraphina books a discreet house-call doctor for back pain. Dr. Thorne Blackwood's firm hands turn clinical exam into erotic invasion: oiled massages, probing fingers, anal surrender, squirting climaxes, creamy releases. Guilt fuels the thrill as texts from her husband are ignored. Explicit doctor-patient, anal, squirting, creampie, infidelity. 18+ only.
A 750-Word story. A female doctor lies in bed, consumed by lust for a new patient—an Adonis-like, married corporate executive. As she masturbates, she vividly recalls his physical examination: his powerful body, his involuntary arousal during the check-up, and her clinical yet intimate probing. Her fantasy escalates into an explicit, imagined sexual encounter in her office, culminating in her performing oral sex on him. This intense daydream brings her to a powerful, solitary orgasm.
Amy calls me to say hubby will be out of town and she wants extended foreplay. Recalling how she looked at the river, I had to say yes. What transpired was an amazing session.
A down-on-his-luck accountant is murdered, resurrected, and thrust into a whirlwind of corporate intrigue, romance, and second chances in Just My Luck!, a sharp, witty drama where bad fortune might just be the best thing that ever happened. This is patterned after Chinese Short Dramas, just 23 chapters.
I lit a candle and got an incubus. Now I'm taking him to my sister's engagement party, where he'll need a human name, a cover story, and enough restraint to stand in a room full of people in love without feeding. My ex is also invited. That turns out to be his problem, not mine.
A The Chosen Ones Story Charles and Diana Richards sense trouble looming on their horizon as they return from their Las Vegas wedding and honeymoon. But neither of them were prepared for the pain that arises because of Diana's troubled past. They struggle to get through it with the help of her three girlfriends, who also get their chances at true love because of this tragedy and sheer happenstance. Just when things start to look up, the past returns to haunt them again...
Neil wasn’t really a rapist. Not like Vivian and her “art.” He was an opportunist who spread pleasure. She came from traumatizing her victims. Vivian was an intriguing woman that Neil had to have, even if it meant reshaping himself in her image – and forcing her to take his cock in her lesbian cunt. She fought him every step of the way to becoming his fucktoy… until she didn’t. Amidst their struggle, each faced a loneliness they’d been trying to ignore, and the solution staring them in the face.
The neon sign buzzed against the darkening sky, casting a pink glow across the parking lot. My wife, Gayle, adjusted her tube-top in the passenger mirror, the thin fabric stretching across her chest, her large nipples pressing visibly against the near-transparent material. Her terrycloth shorts rode high on her thighs, the soft fabric clinging to the curve of her ass. It was the eighties, and we were young and free and oh so horny.
In this third part of the FMSK series we see things from Alexander's point of view. Just as he is going to make a meal of his sister someone else ruins his plans while being on the run from her own brother. Now Alexander seeks to make her pay, pound for pound of flesh. (please mind the tags. This is the 'fixed' re-posting)