He was late yet again. He was always late, though. The rain was pouring and thunder clapped loudly as I sat in the living room yet again, twirling my empty wine glass in one hand, the other holding a burning cigarette. Normally I wouldn't be so pissed about him being late. But the fact that I had found a phone number in his sock drawer this morning made ever...
Due to the lateness of the hour, my internal clock let me sleep till 7 that Saturday morning. I was as quiet as I could be as I left the house, picked up my car from the neighbors, went to the gym, showered there after my workout, stopped at a little diner, and went to the main branch of our bank which, unlike the branch near the house that only opened the d...
I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the we...
We were laying in bed together after a long day and Jane suddenly asks me, "How many of your friends do you think would fuck me?" I just laid there stunned for a second thinking I must have misheard her. I manage to stutter out "What?" She casually replies back "I was just wondering if I decided to start cheating on you, how many of...
The last thing you remember is beating your meat to one of your anime incest videos. You were stroking your shaft, laughing to yourself watching the antics of the mother and sister getting into completely absurd situations, while making their son and themselves cum from the slightest skin contact.All this, while finding the son and them barely wearing anythi...
Number 9666 woke up in a cold sweat. She had the dream again. The dream where she was out in the warm sun then hands reached out from the ground and dragged her under into the dark depths of the cold rocky crust. She swung her feet over the cloth cot that was attached to the wall with chains. It was old and every time she sat on it or lay down 9666 thought...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older....
She lay there, unable to move. The bindings that held her wrists and ankles, taut. The blindfold cutting out any light, but not stopping the sounds of breathing. How many? She were unsure, all she knew that it started at three, two men held her down as the third lashed her wrists and ankles to the four corners of the bed. her clothing removed, not kindly, ri...
[Author introduction: I'm making this story largely due to the lack of ignored free use stories to my knowledge any way. I'm hoping this story turns into a very wide, multi branching story focusing on various people and aspects of this world, so you're more than welcome to submit chapters. Hope you all enjoy.] Welcome to the wonderful world of ignored free u...