By CrazyColumbina. The British hunter’s combat boots made soft crunching sounds on the fallen leaves. Sweat dripped into his eyes under his pith helmet. His gaze settled down to a forest opening where the leaves and debris gave way to an expanse of fresh, wet mud. Naked, human footprints decorated the mud’s surface. The hunter gripped his shotgun in his hands. He was close. Reports had spread about a strange, wild woman living in the jungle. She
Read moreBy AlexisVane. Height Check The locker room was empty by the time I finished wiping the last bench. My shift had been quiet — just folding towels, disinfecting mats, and keeping to myself. That’s what I liked about working late at the university gym: no noise, no pressure, no one watching. I was just a quiet guy making some extra money and avoiding eye contact. I stood to stretch my back, only to hear the echo of
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The afternoon sun beat down on the street, the air thick with the scent of fresh-cut grass and motor oil. Timmy, walking beside the Brown’s house, noticed their garage door was open, and he could see a pile of dirty clothes sitting near the laundry that they had in there. Now, Timmy had the hots for Mrs. Brown. She was a total MILF, her caramel black skin and big curvy body always turned him on. It
Read moreBy JamieDuskbane1. Chapter 1: His sister-in-law Jon had always liked his sister-in-law, Mia. She was funny, kind, and always brought life into the house whenever she visited. But when she showed up on their doorstep with a suitcase, red-eyed and muttering about “another stupid fight” with her boyfriend Derek, he knew things were about to get complicated. His wife, Sarah, had immediately pulled Mia into a hug. “Stay as long as you need,” she said, shooting Jon
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The office break room buzzed with the usual midday chatter, guys from the sales team swapping stories about weekend hookups and bar conquests. I was 25, fresh into the corporate grind, and dying to fit in. When the conversation turned to bedroom boasts, I couldn’t resist jumping in. “Man, I’ve got nothing to complain about there,” I said, puffing out my chest like it meant something. “The ladies just love my big package.” It was a
Read moreBy StraponHubby. Right from our first date, it was apparent that Amy knew what she wanted and focused on getting it. Whether it was professional objectives, fitness goals, or anything else she set her sights on, she would go for it. “I get that from my mom,” she told me while we enjoyed breakfast at a local greasy spoon restaurant. “My mother can be very… determined, let’s say.” Luckily, Amy’s own determination was presently focused on me.
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. The fluorescent lighting buzzed faintly above as Ryan stepped into the small meeting room, the door clicking shut behind him like a seal of quiet judgment. The air was cool — too cool, brushing lightly against the thin fabric of his green polo. He tugged it down self-consciously, his fingers grazing the curve of his belt buckle, then looked around. The chairs were set in a semi-circle, facing a small folding table with a projector sitting
Read moreBy LilDean. “That squeaky hinge,” Brooke groaned, tossing her towel onto a plastic chair. “Seriously, Matis? Oil that thing already.” She ran fingers through her buzzed green hair, grinning as the metal gate screeched again behind Kimmy. I tried focusing on the lemonade pitcher sweating onto the patio table. Really tried. But Brooke’s bare feet fascinated me—long toes with chipped turquoise polish, the high arches flexing against sun-warmed concrete as she stretched her lean frame. Her neon-green bikini
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. Amy pushed open the door to the tiny ladies’ room, the door clicking shut behind her in the cramped space. The restaurant’s Mom-and-Pop vibe meant no frills: just a sink, a mirror, and the toilet squeezed against the wall. She locked the door, her short skirt riding up her thighs as she hiked it higher. Her fingers hooked the thin strap of her thong, yanking it aside to expose her shaved pussy. She lowered herself onto
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. I stepped into the day spa, my heart pounding with a mix of nerves and excitement. My friend had raved about the private sauna and Korean body scrub, promising it would be unlike anything else. As a first-timer, I couldn’t resist. The receptionist handed me a key to a private changing cubicle and pointed me toward the sauna area. I slipped into the small room, the air already warm and inviting, and stripped off my clothes.
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