By 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
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! ***** Part 5… “I can’t believe her!” Aria exclaimed as she threw her cellphone on the couch. My wife looked like she was seething. I leaned forward, grabbing her phone before it slid off the cushion. “What happened?” I asked cautiously. Aria’s fingers dug into the armrest like she was trying to crush it. “Ji-yeon posted a goddamn TikTok,”
Read moreBy Little John. Read Part One Here. Read Part Two Here. ***** Part 3… Being in that position, I could feel myself shaking, whether it was the cold from being naked, the humiliation of being in front of everyone, or just the fear of what was about to happen. Being spanked and whipped by two women was bad enough. The thought of three women and two men doing it was terrifying. Amy’s voice broke my thoughts. “Right, all
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! ***** Part 4… “Uggh! F-Fuck me harder, Nigger!” The words punctuated the air as the slick black cock slammed further into the overstretched pussy in front of me. Tears streamed down anguished eyes from the searing pain of the carnal violation. Loud claps of cum-filled balls slapping forcibly against flesh mixed with further cries, “Give me that-Uggh-BIG-BLACK-COCK!!” My eyes were transfixed at the
Read moreBy RSchwuler. I grimaced at the bleak strip mall, just two long-shuttered shops sandwiching a rundown storefront office. The broken blinds were closed, and the sign was faded. The only other car in the crumbling lot clearly belonged to my quarry. A gaudy, purple Nissan Altima that had been dinged all along its sides and bumper. I bet he was a reckless driver, an aggressive asshole on the road. Vince Caruso was an angry, nasty little bastard, and
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The heavy bass thumped through the dimly lit warehouse, vibrating against Billy’s soft belly as he pushed through the throng of leather-clad bodies. Sweat already beaded on his chubby frame, the tight gimp mask clinging to his face like a second skin, its zipper mouth barely allowing his ragged breaths. The leather harness strapped across his chest and around his hips dug into his flesh, leaving his pale skin exposed—his small dick jiggling uselessly beneath the crisscrossed straps,
Read moreBy deepestshames. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… Andy was at a loss for what to do next. Eva had left for her friend Charlotte’s house, and he was no longer in the mood sexually. He’d downloaded Grindr and started a profile, but he didn’t finish all the setup steps to use it. He wasn’t feeling very hot or sexy or anything. And he was getting tired of having that dildo up his ass pussy. He went ahead
Read moreBy Salomeee. It all started after I turned 18, when my Mom and I moved to Baltimore in the glorious year of 2002. After breaking up with her latest boyfriend, she found herself in dire financial straits and accepted an Assistant Manager position at a textile plant in Sparrows Point. It was not an easy decision. We lived in Santa Monica, right across the country. Worse for me, I was in my last year of High School, but
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Cindy stood on the cracked sidewalk of the rundown street, the hood’s distant bass thumping from open car windows mixing with the frustrated hiss of her stalled engine. Sweat beaded on her pale forehead under the late afternoon sun, her short pink skirt clinging to her slim hips, and the cropped top barely containing her padded bra. She was miles from home, her tiny dick twitching nervously in her lacy panties as she popped the
Read moreBy TakeItOrLeaveIt. [google-translator] Read Part One HERE ***** Part 2… I woke at just gone midnight, balls aching and the steel of the cock cage pinching against my shaft and cockhead. I clutched at the cage and pulled up, trying to relieve the pressure. I turned to Sarah, the key, threaded on a silver chain, hung between her breasts. I thought to wake her, the soft rise and fall of her chest, the whistle of her breath
Read moreBy NetherRegions25. My name is Adam Carmichael, President and owner of a successful small import empire in central Florida. Outside, I seem to have it all. At 32, I used good looks and a charming personality to secure contracts and establish long-term client relationships. The easy part was realizing that my persuasive skills, assertive personality, and driven nature could be put to good use. Yes, I am a little cocky, as my stats scream star power: handsome face
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Read Part ONE Here Read Part TWO Here Read Part THREE Here ***** Part 4… The rest of that week blurred into a haze of aching denial and stolen moments of edging in secret, my mind replaying Tina’s cruel commands over and over. Every twitch of my sore little dick reminded me of her control, the way she’d yanked me back from the edge, leaving me leaking and desperate. I cooked dinner that night with
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] Ours started as many cuckold relationships do. It had been close to a year since my longtime girlfriend, Alexandra, and I first talked about her fucking someone else, but only three weeks ago that it got real. All those months we teased each other with the idea, fueling our passion with the fantasy of another man. It was my fantasy at first, and she had to drag it out of me. I was so afraid she’d be
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] Johnathan, a tall, muscular man with short dark hair and piercing blue eyes, was known for his dominant personality and sharp tongue. At 30, he had the confidence of a man who knew what he wanted, and he wasn’t afraid to say it. One day, his eyes fell on Trevor, a lanky 25-year-old with soft features, at the gym. The man was soft-spoken, almost gentle. He decided to shoot his shot and invited the man
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] 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
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] 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
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] 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
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The hot water from the shower had barely rinsed off the chlorine when I stepped out, the steam still clinging to the tiled walls of the empty changing room. It was late, the pool was nearly closed, and the place felt deserted. I glanced around, but no one was in sight. For once, I didn’t bother wrapping the towel around my waist. Why hide? My heart gave a little flutter of relief as I stood
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The dinner at my new girlfriend’s old house had hit me hard. My stomach churned like a storm, and I bolted for the bathroom upstairs, the creaky wooden floors groaning under my 245 pounds. The place was a relic—peeling wallpaper, a tub that looked as if it hadn’t been scrubbed since the 1970s. I slammed the door and twisted the lock, but it felt loose, like it might give way with a strong push. No
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Greg wiped the sweat from his brow as he shuffled to the front door, his oversized bathrobe hanging loosely over his obese frame. The doorbell’s chime always made his heart race a little, especially lately. It was delivery day, and that meant seeing Wayne again. The young black man had been dropping off Greg’s groceries for months now, but over the past few weeks, Greg couldn’t shake the feeling that Wayne’s eyes lingered too long
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