Sweat went into Mabadi's mouth while he ran the track trying to grasp as many meters as he could for every second that he lost. Forcing himself to push harder and faster for every new drop of sweat that fell down unto the running field. It had been 6 months of hard training since he came to the states, having been spotted by an American sports agent, after...
The blaring of his alarm clock was the last thing he wanted to hear at the moment. "Hey Sam, could you get that." After a few moments of incessant beeping he forced his eyelids open, "Sam just reach over there babe...ugh I forgot she had an early class," Tyler groaned rolling towards the vacated spot next to him where the two had pushed their small twin beds...
Author's note: This is a sequel to the Casey's Fall series. There are many elements in this story that will be more enjoyable and make more sense if you read that first. * Casey rolled over in bed and watched Greg sleeping. He was here so often these days that he had practically moved in, but neither of them thought much beyond how much they enjoyed being...
// This story is centered around the members of K-pop group LOONA. Google them for a more visual experience of this story. For the purposes of this story, I'm making it that all the members are the same age. Technically, all members are over 18 by now, but I'm still excluding Yeojin from this since she's the maknae (youngest) and it feels too weird to have...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves the degradation of a trans character, this is not meant to be read as transphobic scripture. The writer, being me, is trans, not that makes it automatically okay, but just understand, this is a fantasy, and it fulfills some of my submissive desires. Characters all 18 years old above etc. * * * * * Carla had just been pulled...
"Are you unwell?" Mrs. Myers, the interviewer, asked. "No, I mean, yes, I feel great, actually. I mean, I'm good, I'm happy. Yes, I'm good," Hannah Johnson said, the words spilling out as a blush darkened her light features. Her words were true, too -- Hannah felt fine, except for the anxious voice in her head that scolded her babbling inelegance. "Good,"...
"You gotta girlfriend, Kenny?" Kenny grunted and shot me a sideways look. "Sorta," he said, while he put the box of my crap up on the living room table, where I had asked him to. He squinted at me, wary. His slight frame was a bit sweated up at this point. "Why?" "Well, you never mentioned one, but I figured with your looks," (he snorted at this) "and w...
Notice --one of the sex encounters begins without expressed consent. It is later given. That is too minor a story element to result in my posting this in the Nonconsent hub, but I don't want anyone who might be offended to be surprised. This began as a commission, a request from a fan to write something specific for him. The characters, their actions, and t...
Gayle could scarcely believe what was happening around her. How had she come to this point? Here she was, early 50s, menopausal, comfortable, staid, respectable and admittedly boring. In her over 30 years of marriage, she had never contemplated doing anything like this. Certainly, her husband had suggested she try new things -- step outside her comfort zone....
The burly, naked married man resting on my usual spot on my bed had a slight snarl to his tone, as he wiped sweat and juices off of his mouth and chin. "Man, I don't get it," he caustically chastised me, not really looking in my direction where I sat in a chair beside my bed, "if I had a wife as fucking hot as yours, I wouldn't let her get fucked by other me...