Morning sex brings good luck, or so they say. The rumble of a sleeping dragoness stirs me awake to the beginning of another day. I groan as I shift my body, legs gently caressing Calin's scaly hind legs while I lay wrapped in her warm embrace. My member, now limp, still resides inside Calin's velvety sex with a hardened pool of our mating fluids on both ou...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimer: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.* .*. *.* .*. *.* She had been a cute nineteen year old secretary, administrative assistant when he met her. She had recently graduated from Oakle...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. It's several times as long as my earlier story, Let's Make a Deal. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. Moreover, a lot of the themes in that story which offended some people—particularly the characters' religious and spiritua...
Chapter 17 -- Awkward Alice was unembarrassed. She said to Joan Coswell, "Well, if you want to talk about sex that covers a pretty broad spectrum of things. Are you interested in technique, lifestyle, emotions, relationships, variations, types, location, physiology, kinkiness, toys, shows, clubs, or what?" Joan whispered, "All of it -- making love, and wh...
This story is an entry to the 2018 April Fools contest. It centers a lot on Exhibitionism, which is why I feel it belongs in the Exhibitionism & Voyeur category. But it goes (far) beyond exposed nudity. Enjoy! --- Jessica smiled as she watched her husband up on the stage. Undeniably a gifted speaker, Oscar captivated the audience with tales and pictures f...
It was only just after midnight that Erin Ryan O'Neill found herself on the floor of an empty cubicle, on her back and grinding her clit in complete and total surrender. The roar of the party down the hall carried on in the distance. So, too, did the vocalizations of Sophie Scott from the next cubicle over. As well as the vocalizations from another, unknown...
Before you begin to read, first thanks for considering this story, but more importantly, you don't have to, but in order to better understand what's below you'll want to read the original by 'badidea211'. They've generously given me permission for this sequel, and once you've finished their easy to read, short, and interesting piece you'll see why reading th...
Another reader request; this is my take on a very overused trope. Hope you enjoy it! * * * The waves surged, in and out, like foamy grey rolling pins flecked with seaweed, and between the ominous-looking water and the gritty snow on the sand under my feet, I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck I was doing here. Ah, but then I felt the chilly fingers...
Trish Stratus was awoken slowly by the sound of moaning. Female moaning. As she blinked her eyes open Trish was horrified to see women tangled together in a lesbian orgy. She tried to move away but her arms and legs were trapped firmly in place by some ropes, keeping her in a standing spread eagle position. There was also something in her mouth which Trish...
Nancy's summer office party had become something of an annual event among her coworkers. She and her husband Marc had hosted it at their ocean front property in Massachusetts for five out of the last six years on the same weekend in late July, only skipping one year during this time period due to a family wedding. It was a gathering that just seemed to work...