AUTHOR NOTE: The following is a story about sex between an older woman and a 21-year-old man. It has forceful, dominant sex, which leads to romantic, consensual sex, but if the thought of a 70-year-old woman, pretty but with the body of an older woman, does not appeal to you, don't read it and complain you didn't like it! Plenty of other stuff out there to t...
It was about two weeks later when I started getting full-time hours again at the toy store where I worked. I had had some of the hottest sex of my life with the two ex-boyfriends I had run into at the mall. I really hadn’t meant for it to happen like it did…well, not at first anyway. I’d been with a lot of guys but I’d never done anything even remotely as ki...
Miss Smith continues her home studies. Mick pushes her a little hard and brings up some bad childhood memories. Enjoy xantu When he had finished eating the slice of cake in front of him, Mick stood and looked down at missy kneeling on the floor at his feet. "Get yourself something to eat and then clean up in here. When you are finished come downstairs."...
In the future, robotics and advanced A.I. become a ubiquitous part of society, aiding mankind in all facets of everyday life. However, they still retained the cold impersonal look of a machine until a new development rocketed over the uncanny valley. Grown rather than built, this new kind of being was made possible by hacking the human genome and combining b...
by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part I: "The Newlyweds" Hannah and Dylan had been married for two weeks when they arrived in the Congo for their honeymoon safari. Hannah was a cultural anthropologist and had specialized in sub-Saharan Africa. Dylan was a financial planner with no interest whatsoever in culture OR anthropology, but his...
Hello. This is my first story on here so I hope you like it. I'm fairly proud of it, got off on it myself twice, actually. So, I'm really hoping for some feedback about it. I love hearing what you guys have to say. But, please no hate or spam. I'm going to correctly label this story below so if you aren't into the themes listed, please kindly find something...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Cole jolted awake. He recognized the bedroom almost at once. White walls. Dimmed lights. Grey curtains too thin to keep out the bright rays of the afternoon sun. He tried to sit up, then froze once he felt the fluffy handcuffs dig into his wrists. He looked back and found himse...
"How did you meet your spouse?" That's the question every couple has been forced to answer since the beginning of time. My name is Amina "Mina" Kanu-Dumont, I'm a young woman of Gambian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was raised Muslim, but consider myself a secularist these days. I am the happy wife of Marcus Dumont, the devoted mother to p...
"Dammit," she growled to herself. "Gotta go." Susan O'Malley flew down the street, a familiar one where friends lived, on her daily five-mile run. She was nearing her street, but that was several minutes away and she had to pee and pee badly. She loved the sensation when she had someone to share it with, but she was alone this day. Susan was a well-kept, s...
"Whazzup!" Sallee Silverclamp exclaimed as she handed Pinter a mug of iced tea. The little Goblin overseer of Nagrand's Steamwheedle Preservation Society smiled with her wild hospitality that had always made Pinter laugh when she established connections here over a month ago. Pinter couldn't resist a little appreciative chuckle as she took the tea mug and si...