Smutty Soap Stories

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Be My Valentine Ch. 02

by Hershey3971 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

I couldn't believe it. I had just had some of the most fantastic sex of my life with a married woman. While her husband was there, enjoying her, too. She looked beautiful and smutty at the same time, freshly fucked, with come on her tits and in her hair. The smell of sex permeated the air and the environment seemed to allow me to retain my hard-on, even thou...

Eledei's Smutty Gifts

by Eledei on Apr 22, 2025

Here we are at the beginning! Every story will be futanari, and from the perspective of the dom. The sub may be female, or futanari, just depends. Will contain a lot of degradation, musk, and cum. I'll give a brief description of each girl here, so you can take your pick~ Also! Some of these characters are based on D&D characters that I play, or well, TT...

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The Ultimate Marital Sin

by cruiser_2015 on May 21, 2019
Loving Wives

I'm a Church of England vicar's wife. Though I'm married to a priest I'm every bit as interested in sex as any other woman in her mid thirties is. But in my role I've always got to be the so innocent respectable wife. Unlike other young women I can't wear my skirts as high up my thighs as I'd like, or wear tight curve clinging tops that show off my tits. I w...

Adventures of Lionel & Sondra

by l8bloom on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Be advised this story is intentionally rife with POV shifts, misdirected adjectives, and other wanton misuse of literary convention. Please turn back now if such fripperiness gets on your nerves. Thanks. : ) L8. * The Adventures of Lionel & Sondra chapter one -- watching TV "Television? But you never watch television. And you know I don't either."...

A Body Re-awakened Ch. 02

by Fluffybunny2020 on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A body reawakened: the watcher It might be helpful to read my first short story of the same name to get some context for this one. Jack was on a high. Fifty lengths of the pool and he felt great. As a researcher in the university he often needed to find a way to release pent up energy. His job was tedious at times, but necessary to work his way up the lad...

The Art of Writing Smut

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 14, 2017
How To

Writing smut, like any other kind of writing, takes a certain amount of skill and knowledge. Some writing skills are not required, such as establishing characters or plot development, because the only thing the dedicated readers of smut care about is graphic sex, and the more detailed it is, the better. Character is less important than the sizes of his cock...

The Sculptor and the Censor

by dcltrueleft on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

I'd cultivated neat appearance in consideration of the day's mission: Blue blazer, brown slacks. A trim haircut and a clean shave. Serious, but down-to-earth. Once behind the wheel of my restored '72 Mustang, I swung onto the road to the suburb. My eyes were fixed on the street ahead. Austin Rey was Ms. Forbearance, herself. The founder of Morality For...

The Making of Marcella Minx Ch. 01

by Marcella_Minx on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had been building up now for well over a year, the stolen conversations, the secret smutty emails and the unrelenting lust to break out of character, to be someone so utterly different, someone risky and dangerous, and sexy. He had begun to make outrageous demands from the moment I had first shared a naaughty giggle with him in a chat room. Demands that...

My Big Fat Pornographic Wedding

by GratefulFred on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

(C) - GratefulFred I still remember the day when my papa was giving me a lift to school with my buddy Jimmy. “Jimmy, did you know that most words in English have a root in Pornish? Give me a word. Any word will do,” said papa who once again embarrassed me as usual. “How about “Frosty the Snowman” Mr. Cockinpussypuss” Jimmy asked. “Yes…Frosty is like Frig...

The Library

by mrguitarmn on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One Late night while studying in the library. Jack wandered around in the basement where all the bookshelves that slid together were. He slid some together so that no one would bother him. It was finals week and he knew no one would be in his section seeing how it was already close to midnight. It was Saturday and most of his friends from the music departmen...