©️ JRydher, JRydher1, 2023.The characters in this story are all over 18 years of age and are completely fictional.The story is a sequel to The Magnificent Seven, which introduces all of the main characters. I hope you enjoy.Hey, it’s me again; your faithful narrator. The last time we met, I told you the story of
The Photo shop by Candyman666©All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don’t be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination.
Relax woman!Just take it easy, concentrate on your breathing, steady, in out, in out, don’t think of time there’s only now, this is intense, it will get more intense but for now there’s only now.I breathe in deeply, careful to keep my body still and explore the sensations of my body, it’s odd how being
EparA young man, Bob finished college and moved to the city for a job as assistant manager for a furniture company. He met a pretty young Hispanic girl, Carla who worked at the shop and they became friends and that grew into more over the next year. He decided to pop the question and wanted
He offered his hand, which she took happily. Walking with purpose, he led her towards the elevator. As they waited for it to arrive, he ran his hand up and down her back.She was thankful for the comforting physical touch, and even more thankful when he whispered, “We will take it slow, just like we
* * * * * * * * * *Written by Diane (cuddlydbear) and Ken James* * * * * * * * * *Hi Baby. I’m sure glad everyone’s settled down. I doubt if any one is going to sleep soon, but they’ll stay in their rooms. This is a pretty randy crew, especially
If Carlsberg made stocks they would have made this one. Solid oak with padded black leather surrounding the holes where my head and arms are secured. Brass studs fasten the leather in place and the fixtures and fittings are all shiny brass.It is a beautiful piece of apparatus, unfortunately, dear reader, I can see very
Author’s note: As always, comments and ratings appreciated! Also the word ‘girl’ is used in this story. It is an expression, all characters are 22. Enjoy.I wanted them all. Not sure why really, I just did. It was like a switch flipped in my brain.My last break up was pretty bad and left me with
A/N: this is part 4 in the Ctrl-Alt-Delete trilogy, but you don’t need to have read the others. This is much longer, and a much slower burn, than my previous work. Ratings and constructive comments very much appreciated.This is all my own work. I am the legal copyright holder. I do, however, allow you to
Tommy looked between the two splayed strangers in front of him.Beads of sweat were dotted down the man’s back. The hairs of his ass were wet with it. He was laid on the bench, facing away from the crowd, with his head bound in a black leather sack. His lips were puckered out, gasping for
This is a dream I had last night. It’s not true, but I really wish it was!—I wake up late in the morning. The sun is streaming in through the windows, bathing the room in a warm, sun yellow glow.I can barely move. My hands and ankles are restrained. My pantyhose make the restraints slip
Susan let herself into the apartment, lost in thought, scanning her email on the little phone in her hand. She set her bag by the door and looked up…and stopped still. The real world came back in a rush as she realized what the noises in the background of the email were.”Yes, please, yes,” Christie
It was after midnight and the weather was hot and sticky this close to the sea. I was moving through the dark alleys of a city in the north of Africa. A very Arab country, and I was an American soldier attached to the local consulate.I should not have been out like this, alone and
Jesus, was I turned on in there?I hurried past rows of gleaming rental cars until I’d escaped the compound, turning sharply right out of its gate. My target was the Bean Street cafe, which was the closest caffeine refuge to our workplace, and somewhere I could easily hide to lick my wounds. I needed to
AUTHOR’S NOTES: This story features my recurring character Matt (a muscular, well-hung, sex addicted male exhibitionist in his twenties) and his girlfriend Odessa Prince (a beautiful but shy Cosplay enthusiast) enjoying a threesome with a beautiful redheaded Irish girl. This story features CFNM, female-of-male body worship, and various group, M/F and F/F sex scenes. This
The Place:Helix High School, San Diego areaThe Cast:• Beth Wilson aka Beth, Lizbeth• Jim Hanson aka Jay Are (JR), Junior, The Junior• Cathy Thomas, friend of Beth• Doug Russell, aka Rowdy• Mike Julius aka Doctor J• Alan Julius aka Little J, Little Dipshit• Steve Danner aka “D”, Big D• Byron Roberts aka FleabagSome other miscreants
When I walked into the bedroom and saw the bondage straps over the mattress to our super king bed, my heart instantly hit my mouth. My wife knows how much I like to play the submissive, though I know it’s not really her thing, so I thought I was in for a real treat. I
Disclaimer:All the participants of this story are legal age and participants are fictional and do not represent any people in the world.My name is Luke, I am 19 years old, and I live with my two parents in Los Angeles, California in a big mansion.My parents were going for their second honeymoon after 15 years
## The Sun Rises Over Old Cairo CityThe natural rays of light silence the faux neon of the nightlife. But for all the darkness the light touches, the smoggy haze infects the city all the way down into the pristine tubes of the undercity. No matter what, it seeps into people’s skin and their lungs
After all the things we had got up to in our years of swinging with Dick and Dee it was not surprising to find our appetites becoming somewhat dulled.We decided that we needed to do something different. Our kids were a pRoblem. They were getting older and taking longer to get to bed. By the