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Casting Couch

I attend a casting couch audition because I desperately need the money.

As I stand at the threshold, my heart pounding, the door swings open to reveal a middle-aged man with a rugged demeanor. He's dressed in jeans and a simple black T-shirt, exuding effortless cool. His eyes rake over me, pausing at the revealing red dress t...

My New Orgasmic Best Friend

I slowly pushed my vibrating pink dildo inside my wet pussy and moved it in and out

My name is Emily and all my friends at uni kept on going on about how great dildos are. To be honest, I never knew what the big deal was. Just a plastic, shaped cock and scrotum which you can insert batteries in to make it vibrate. I'm not a prude, I've h...

Vengeance Ch. 2 - Attachment

Anaïs reaches her limit, and discovers new boundaries.

The lamp illuminates my desk, yet it is dark in my heart. Pascal betrayed my love of romance and abused my good nature. It hurts to be a fool. Is this what life is like now? Are all the good men taken? My mind is blocked, and my reawakened sexual urges ra...

Vietnam: The Dinner Foursome (Chapter 4)

Luke and Erin make some swinging new friends at dinner

The restaurant’s bright yellow walls looked warm and inviting in the dim lighting as Luke and Erin entered from the beach. All the windows were open to the warm evening breeze with views of the myriad of tiny fishing boats on the water, each one with a sm...

The Coat Check Room

Kim helps Mark explore his submissive side.

“Laura, stop,” I hissed, as she tried to lead me into the shareholder party. “I can’t go in there like this!” “C’mon, Mark, no one’s gonna know.” She couldn’t quite keep a straight face as she said it, though. I turned away as a small group of people in f...

Red Hot: Chapter Four

Area 51: A User participation Slut Story

Her face and red hair plastered with cum, the torn remnants of her slutty dress in a crumpled heap on the floorboards of the limo, Gwen’s libido exploded in fury, consuming her psyche, commanding her body, and forcing all thoughts, except sexual ones, fro...

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Needs, Wants, Desires Ch 3

Three people, two sisters, one twisted moment where needs, wants, and desires boil over

On any given day, Lynn centered her thoughts on obligations and responsibilities. Maintaining a schedule for the kids. Nap time. Feeding time. Freelance interior decorating. Responsibilities kept her thoughts focused. Responsibilities kept her mind elsewh...

Red Hot: Chapter Three

A Reader's Choice Story: Gwen is insatiable, but her limo driver, the dominatrix Audrey, takes control

Gwendolyn was almost always horny; she even masturbated in her sleep. Long before she crawled out of bed, nude, with her thighs covered in cum, sex juice, and nectar from the previous night’s orgiastic tryst, her entire essence was overwhelmed with arousa...

Mummy & Nanna (Part 4)

James helps Daisy find a solution to her worries.

11: James = Deep in my sleep, the early morning light penetrated my mind. I stirred, reached out for a sip of water, and then rolled over to face the opposite side. My foggy eyes picked out a wall of flesh, and I remembered that I was with Daisy in her be...

Pagan Sex God Messiah

Some men are so fucking hot that women break the rules. Tori just encountered one.

A song is simply a spell put to music. Music, itself, is a powerful, wordless incantation, a synergy of the heart, soul, and mind weaving itself around the lyrics, both of them empowering the other. It tugs at your essence, evoking powerful emotions and s...

My Babysitter's Secret

I spy on my babysitter as she cheats on her husband with my volleyball coach, and I get so excited that I masturbate.

My parents took off for a weekend vacation, leaving me with our next-door neighbor, Mrs. Jones, and she seemed pretty happy to get a break from her husband. I've heard they haven't been getting along well since their kids left for college. I just turned e...