By Max Swan. Free Sample… A few days later, Aaron watched the Jacksons depart for their trip away. He waited for a day, then he went to their apartment and immediately made his way down the corridor to where he knew Marcia’s bedroom was. It was typical of a teenage girl; there was stuff everywhere, and she had obviously left in a rush. There were panties, bras, and tights strewn across the unmade bed and the floor. A check in
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! Read Part FIVE & SIX Here! ***** Part 7… “She’s here!” I announced to Aria. “Well, get the door, Scott.” Aria jumped up from the couch, smoothing her dress. It’s been about a year since I had that skin infection on my groin that caused me to visit the medical clinic and unexpectedly reunite with our old high school
Read moreBy Eddie Mustang. I waited in the locker room before my wrestling match. I’d been waiting for this moment for months. I checked myself out in the mirror- tight blue shiny posing trunks, white pro wrestling boots, and a black leather jacket. I felt so sexy, and I was sure the female fans watching would think so too. My wrestling trunks were extremely tight, and they emphasised my tiny cock. I was nervous for the match, and
Read moreBy Max Swan. Free Sample… A few days later, as Ronny and Pam are heading to bed after spending the evening watching some Netflix, they find Tyler sitting on the stairs. “Something wrong, Tyler?” Ronny asks. “I can’t sleep,” Tyler said with a flat tone. “I don’t feel right.” His eyes are red, and there’s a distinct flush to his dark skin. “Are you feeling sick?” “I need Pam’s panties,” Tyler said harshly. “Hand them over.” Pam gasps and peers
Read moreBy NotMyPanties69. I was 20, a sophomore at State, drowning in midterms and the kind of loneliness that makes you do stupid shit. My dorm room was a shoebox—two beds, desks piled with books, and a shared closet that smelled like old socks. My roommate, Derek, was the opposite of me: tall, built from playing pickup basketball, always with girls buzzing around him at parties. Me? I was average height, skinny, and cursed with a dick that barely
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. I pushed my cart down the produce aisle, grabbing a bunch of bananas, when I spotted her—Margie Cotton. My ex-girlfriend from a few years ago, looking as pretty and vibrant as ever, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, those tight jeans hugging her curves just right. It had been over four years since we’d broken up, and my heart slammed in my chest like a drum. Part of me wanted to bolt, pretend I hadn’t
Read moreBy Max Swan. Free Sample… Emily’s fingers hovered over her phone, the screen glowing in the dim apartment light. She typed a quick message to Mr. Carter: “Come over now. We need to talk strategy… and more. My place. Door’s unlocked.” Her heart raced with anticipation, the wine from earlier still warming her blood. This was it—the step from fantasy to reality, where she’d weave her web tighter around Mr. Carter. Vanessa could scheme all she wanted; Emily would claim
Read moreBy Max Swan. When a blizzard sends blinding flurries of snow cascading downward, Freda’s trying to drive home from yet another visit to the resale shops in a nearby town, bags of odds and ends fill the back seat, things she would probably store in the attic with other such purchases. As usual, her husband, Keith, wouldn’t care or even notice. Once he had married her and settled her family’s business, the attention he paid to her slackened off considerably.
Read moreBy Mae-Leigh. I’ve lived in my house for over 20 years now. First with my ex-husband (irrelevant human!) and now with my wife (last 7 years), who was also once with a man. Neither of us had good marriages, and if it wasn’t for our neighbours, I’m not totally sure I’d be around to write this. Anyway, on my right-hand side are Paul and Alice. Alice is lovely. Bbw and sexy as anything other than my wife. She
Read moreBy belted and teased. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… I awoke next to my beautiful Nubian goddess of a wife. I had definitely drawn the right cards in marrying Katrina. After having been fucked senseless the day before, and then given multiple body-wracking orgasms at the courtesy of my tongue at bedtime, she was sleeping the sleep of the dead. Perhaps that is why they call it la petite morte. She looked so peaceful, still with
Read moreBy Max Swan. I’ll never forget my wedding day. It was such a magical day with family and friends and, of course, my new husband, Ryan. I married a moral man, and his no sex before marriage thing wasn’t so much of a chore as I loved the man, every pudgy inch of him. He made me laugh, and he was such fun to be around. I thought I had found the man of my dreams, and even though we
Read moreBy Max Swan. Sebastian gets off the bed and starts taking off his jeans and boxers. The room is dark, and Deborah can’t see anything from the bed. “Oh, babe, I can’t wait to fuck you,” Sebastian moans, finally getting his jeans off. “I need it so bad,” Deborah moans, spreading her legs as he climbs on top of her. The kiss, tongues probing each other’s mouths as he positions himself to plunge his erect penis inside her vagina. Then
Read moreBy Max Swan. A month after I split up with my last girlfriend, Dana, I developed this awful rash around my nuts for some reason. I didn’t think it was an STI as I hadn’t had sex since I broke up with Dana, only jerked off. The Doctor assured me it looked more like an allergic reaction, so he prescribed some cream. Initially, it worked well, but the rash kept coming back, and eventually the cream stopped working. The rash
Read moreBy Max Swan. Felix Mossman sighed as he entered his front door after a long workday. He could hear his wife humming nearby, most likely in the kitchen preparing dinner, and a pang of guilt surged through Felix, making him groan softly. Felix had let his wife down a lot in recent years due to a workload that never seemed to end, leading to depression and, ultimately, impotence. It had been nearly a year since they last had sex, intercourse
Read moreBy augusto3041. I went to a party with my friends, and there was a beautiful woman at the party, a sensational brunette, 10/10. We were talking, and there was a room at the party for sex. When we went in, a couple was leaving, but when I took off my clothes, she was so drunk that she started laughing and left the room and told everyone that my penis was small, that it was about 4 inches hard,
Read moreBy belted and teased. You just never know what will change your life. Or when. It is rarely planned by you or by anybody. It is called serendipity. Katrina and I had been married a little over five years, and very happily so. We get along great, finishing each other’s sentences, enjoying each other’s humor, and carrying on extended conversations about whatever subject interests us at the moment. The sex has been great too. Of course, it has
Read moreBy Max Swan. The park bathroom reeked of stale piss and damp concrete, the kind of place that made Cindy’s stomach twist even as her heart raced with forbidden excitement. It was late, the moon casting faint shadows through the grimy window high on the wall, and the distant hum of crickets outside was the only sound breaking the silence. Cindy had snuck in through the men’s side, her tiny frame slipping past the creaky door without a sound. At
Read moreBy Max Swan. The city-wide rioting was into its fourth night. On this night, Caleb and Justin took shelter in a near-burned-out warehouse as riot vans charged down the street, breaking up the crowds and looters. The pair moved to the third floor, as it seemed to have survived most of the burning, with mainly smoke damage, but it was good enough for them to hide out until the morning, when curfew ended. The military coup created havoc in their
Read moreBy HolyHelp. I always knew my sister Jenna was a bitch, but I never imagined she’d go this far. At 28, I’m still single, striking out left and right with women. Dates start okay—dinner, laughs, maybe a kiss—but then they ghost me or make excuses when things heat up. I’d chalk it up to bad luck or my awkward personality, but deep down, I suspected something was off. It all clicked one night when I overheard my cousin
Read moreBy Homeroticus. Julian burst through the front door, happier than he’d ever been. Months of twelve-hour working days finally paid off: he’d just signed the largest contract of his career. Now he was ready for the luxury retreat he booked in the Philippines, two weeks of paradise to reset a semester in hell. ”Elena! I did it!” he called out, his voice echoing through the foyer. He rounded the corner into the kitchen, expecting Elena to be
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