Consensual Sex

The Parking Garage

I am standing up against your car, my form fitting black dress hugging every curve of my hour-glass figure perfectly, the plunging neckline barley covering my breasts, my dark hair falling in soft ringlets around my face. My full red lips parted slightly. My pulse races as I see you walking into the parking garage in that charcoal gray suit. You walk towards me slowly, our eyes lock, I see that amused, hungry look in your gaze that I know must be reflected in my own. You are finally standing in front of me, that cocky grin on your beautiful lips. That grin that screams, “I know exactly what you are here for.” You touch your hand to my cheek for just a moment, letting it slide down my neck, one finger drawing goose bumps …

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Sex Trafficking: Part 8: Carla and Sam’s Sunday Chores_(0)

Carla wanted and needed to stop thinking about her Saturday with Sam Carter but it kept playing over and over in her mind in a continuous out of control loop. One time it would start Friday evening when she called him and play all the way through to Saturday when she kissed him good bye; another time it might be in the shower with him penetrating her until he came deep inside her and she came. But the immediate task at hand of getting Joe fed and away from her as soon as possible demanded her to concentrate on the task, not think about Sam. She hoped Joe would eat in the den and leave her alone so she could get her thoughts about Saturday and Sam sorted out in peace. Salmon, asparagus, and wild …

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Let The Domino’s Fall

Your husband was so predictable. You asked him last week if he could cancel his poker game with his friends to go furniture shopping with you but as always he forgets little details like this. He promises to take you tomorrow and tries to be all lovey dovey by kissing your neck as he tries to cuddle with you from behind. All though you laugh you still fight away from his grasp to let him know that you’re serious about him having to start coming through on his promises. At this point your hopes of having sex on a new mattress tonight were out the window. You begin to pout as you think about laying on that creaky old box spring for another night. Your husband kisses your forehead and tells you that he will …

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Letter to Afganistan

My dear sister. I have arrived safely in the UK. I was very seasick on the fishing boat and |I thought I would neer get the stink of fish out of my hair but we arrived at New Lynn quite safely. The men were very nice and helpfuland they found me a job in a club. I have my own room with a bath and everything. It is a gentleman’s club where men pay myself and the other girls to be their wife for a while. Sometimes I am told to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch and the rest of the time I am to available for any one to do with me as they like. It is so exciting watching the men come in. They are all so smart, …

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all mine

I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs felt smooth and silky. I loved the feeling after you’ve just shaved, the water running down your legs glides easily to your feet. It makes me feel very sexy. Lying elegantly across the bed, he looked at me with lust-filled eyes. I couldn’t help but smile back at him, knowing what that look entailed. He wore a simple black shirt, dark blue jeans and nothing else. I walked further into the room, shutting the door to the steam filled bathroom behind me. I watched as he shifted to sitting on the edge of the bed. I carried on walking toward …

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the wrecker moves on

It had been about 8 months since Jenny had died a period that I had remained celibate, partly as a feeling that I should still be faithful to her and partly a belief that perhaps I was being punished for my previous behaviour, however being only 25 years old it wasn’t too long before I was starting to feel really horny again and looking to let the wrecker loose once more became a necessity. My upstairs flat looked out onto a new housing development that had been built on some reclaimed retail land just across the road from me, I had noticed a pretty brunette that had moved in a few months earlier with her “partner“, I would have guessed that she was perhaps in her early thirties, very attractive about 5ft 6inches tall with …

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Wife fucked_(0)

Last night we ended up going to bed about eleven o’clock. It seemed like any other night, except this one was going to prove to be different. We had only been asleep about an hour when we were awaken to the sound of someone banging on the door. I quickly got out of bed and walked out into the kitchen to see my friend JP standing there with a pissed off look on his face. I let him in and we walked into the living room to sit down for a bit. He began to tell me that his wife had left him only minutes before that and before she left, she had told him that she had been fucking another guy. He was obviously pissed off and kept apologizing to me for barging in …

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Blue Grey

Around me the school gym gleamed as though every inch of it had been glossed recently. Though the smaller of the school’s two indoor gymnasiums, it was still more impressive than anything I encountered before transferring. The slats in the basketball court were clean and polished, illuminated by dozens of the bright lights which hung from a violently red ceiling. The rows of bleachers on other side were spaced in three segments, each separated by stairs. Black made up the background of the seats, but each section was also stamped with a giant red – the same red as the ceiling – letter. Had they been empty of smirking boys, the stands would have read S-S-A. St. Sebastian Academy. As it was an upper school, however, and this this 2015, most people just called it …

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MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG–Part 4

CHAPTER 12 The cookout was great. I’d told Robert to bring his family around two so as expected Dad pulled his SUV into the driveway just after one. I helped him carry the extra chairs into the back yard as Mom and my mother-in-law carried their coleslaw and potato salads into the kitchen. They had enough to feed a small army. I knew it would be a special day. Jennie had told me last night just as I was falling asleep that she wanted to start the day with a bang. She did, setting the alarm for seven, leading me straight to the shower, then back into the bed for some of the most incredible sex of our lives. She pinned me to the bed—not really, I was much bigger and stronger than she was—and …

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Samantha Chp1

Samantha Offers Herself I was sitting at home relaxing after a day at work, sipping a cold one when there was a knock at the door. For a few moment I sat puzzled at who would be knocking on my door at this time of night? The knock came again and wearily I walked to the door. Opening the door I was surprised to see a young redhead woman standing there, a phone in her hand with google maps clearly visible. “Hello, can I help you?” I asked politely expecting she was some lost delivery girl. “Are you James Jones?” She asked. “Er… yes?” I replied wondering if I had forgotten something I ordered. “With the email ‘[email protected]’?” “Might be….” I said cautiously ( can never be too careful these days) however my face must …

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Butterscotch

Butterscotch “I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London, and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied the waiter then hurriedly picked up the cup and departed. Getting up to leave, I turned abruptly and saw her face for the first time. Her eyes were downcast as she concentrated on sending a text message. I took my time putting my jacket back on and straitening it, while looking at her long, honey …

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My dancing pt. 1_(0)

I’ve been involved in a few different jobs over my lifetime. The one that I would have to say I enjoyed the most was my time as a dance instructor. During that time, I learned a lot, not only about dance, but also about seduction. This series will relate a few of those experiences. They are all independent and can be read in any order. For those short story readers, this one in particular is not for you. It’s pretty drawn out but has very good promise. If you like a good read and a story that follows through, this is for you. It’s %100 true so I can’t cut anything out or you’d miss out on what happened. There’s plenty to enjoy here. I first got the job training at a studio, with the …

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Dance Lessons_(0)

I was a 15 year old kid, excited about going to my first prom, but the only problem was, I didn’t know how to dance. I had asked Denise, a girl that I had flirted with all year to go, and she said yes! I had saved up enough money from my paper route for a tux, and a limo, and now the dancing issue was going to ruin it all. My mom said her friend JoAnn was a dance instructor, and that maybe if I asked her, she would teach me. I was so shy. It took me 10 attempts to finally press the last digit on the telephone to call Denise and ask her to the prom. I couldn’t ask my mother’s friend. I begged my mom to ask her, and after days …

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A guy and his…? 36 Sadness

Inger flew to her mistress worried that she’d hurt herself, turning, she looked over at Jake and nodded herself. Staring at the Jinn council her mouth hung open, they had wanted the approval of a human? Had the world gone insane? Reaching out with her newly restored powers Inger had to see for herself just what was so special about… about… this human! Again Inger’s mouth hung agape she could feel the layer upon layer of protection around the man. There was obviously a hell of a lot more to this man than met the eyes. Then there was the fact Akeesha was helping him, she hated all men! what was going on? Jake had moved back to his Jinns when Akeesha started to growl while powering up. Jake could only sigh as he leaned …

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Meeting Sam

I had been married for 5 years, but something just wast right with our union. Sure, the sex was amazing, but there was just something missing. I started watching other women whenever i went out, and even started following the ones I really found attractive. I would never approach them, just follow them from afar. So, after an evening of grocery shopping for the wife, I had been following a young lady, but had to get home. When I got home, it was really quiet. Usually the tv was on, or my wife would be listening to music, something. I set the groceries down in the kitchen and started making my way to the back of the house. When I got to our bedroom door, I saw that it was cracked, and I heard light …

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Reading Allowed, Pt.8

READING ALLOWED, Part 8 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home! Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to …

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The drive home_(2)

This wasn’t the type of party Steven would usually find himself on a Saturday night, but he was having a good time so far. He spotted his brother across the patio and excused himself from his conversation with the group of old guys who were giving him golf tips. Steven walked across the patio, past the pool, past the group of adults laughing hilariously, past the old banker with a bottle of wine in each hand, filling the glasses of everyone he passed. So this, Steven thought, is how rich people party. Not bad, he thought. His aunt was turning 50 this weekend and her friends had thrown her a party at one of their houses. Looking around, Steven figured he was the youngest person there. His brother was also there with his girlfriend, who …

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Meer Kass

Meer Kass byBlackShanglan© Conor stood in the opulent reception hall of the Merchant House of Kor, feet sunk in the plush pile of the carpet as he watched the morning crowd arrive. The galaxy, he thought, is a strange and wonderful place. All around him, merchants, agents, pilots and purchasers teemed in all the variety of which life, in its galactic sense, was capable. Con had been raised on a small and isolated planet, and until he’d left home he’d seen only a handful of races, most of them other human sub-variants. Now his childhood encounters with squat heavyworlders or the stripe-haired colonists of system’s other planet were stripped of their exotic mystique by the daily barrage of amazingly varied species. From his desk he could see the Isks, Ko and Itzo, scampering along on …

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The Chauffeur (#17) The Fab Five

The Chauffeur (#17) The Fab Five By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As the car went from the road into the parking lot of the porn store, the bumps were so pronounced that I was jarred awake. Dakota announced, “Daddy, we’re here!” I looked at the shop. Drab white, some spray graffiti on one side of the door and a board covering up an obviously broken window. Dakota parked the car and we all got out. As we went inside, a guy from behind the counter shouted, “AMY!” He jumped down from the counter area to rush poor Amy. She put on a forced smile and politely put her arms around him. I ask, “Amy darling, something we should know about you?” “Well, Dolph and I dated for a short time…. a very short …

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Future Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 3 – Old Times

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 3 Hermione Weasley: The New Ministress of Magic! After the shock resignation of the beloved Minister of Magic Kingsley Shacklebolt two weeks ago, Hermione Weasley was yesterday voted in as the new leader of Great Britain’s magical community. Citing fatigue and the need of a younger leader, ex Minister Shacklebolt requested a quick election to ensure a smooth transition of power. Mere days after his resignation, two candidates quickly emerged as the main runners for the post, Hermione Weasley, ex member of the Wizengamot, and Humphrey Essington, the Head of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. With two such different candidates running for the post, it quickly became apparent …

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