Consensual Sex

Sisters By The Pool Part 3

[Thanks to all my readers! Parts 1 and 2 of this series are both in the top 30 of new sex stories. This one might be my favorite so far. Feel free to comment, or you can PM me any comments, suggestions or anything fun on here – thanks!] I barely got out of the house that night. Their parents came home just a few minutes after Danielle and I had fucked. Luckily I was able to sneak out of the back door and make my way home. Things were becoming a little odd at school. Danielle and I were hanging out a lot more, and towing the line of acting like we were in a relationship. In reality, I hadn’t asked her out because I didn’t know what to do. I was in full …

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Paying for Playing 3_(2)

Even though Carol, had gotten up out of bed first, Johnny made it in the shower first. because she had headed to the linen closet for towels. Grabbing some towels, she headed back the to bathroom. Pasting the hall mirror, she stopped and looked at her naked body in it, which she felt still looked pretty good for being in her forties. it was still good enough to turn on an eighteen year old guy, even if the guy was her own son. She was sure if Johnny ever introduced her to some of his friends as he had once or twice suggested, that they find her naked body just as cock hardening as Johnny did. As Carol thought about Johnny and some of his ganging up on her, she wondered why that ideal didn’t …

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism – Ch 1

Note: This is a sequel to Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires. I have no affiliation with the prequel and claim no rights to it Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism Chapter 1 – Privet Drive Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author As the hottest day of the year so far was reaching its peak, Harry Potter was not outside, enjoying the warmth and the sunlight. He was in his room, sipping on a can of coke he had managed to steal from the Dursley’s fridge. It was a nice way to cool down, and he savored every sip. The summers were normally an awful time for Harry, but this one had been particularly bad …

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“FANTASY PERSUASION”

Fantasy Persuasion By Blueheatt …. As a girl, certain things get me going sexually. Those things change. Old ones die out, and new ones excite me. I really never know when something will trigger my sexual urges. This one really got to me, and still does. …. I sounds kinda crazy, but it has given me a secret thrill that still goes on and on. … It started when I was young and my girlfriend confided in me that her dad would pretend to play rape her. She would resist and struggle pretending she didn’t want him to fuck her, but….. they would end up fucking so hot she couldn‘t wait until they did it again. She said the excitement of not knowing when he would do it, caused her to began to tease him. …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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Babalon’s Curse 8

“Fuck it. I’m doing it.” Steven took a breath and went to knock on her door. Drew watched and grew annoyed that he would even think of talking to that woman again. He was already angry over the whole situation that Janie put him in. He hoped that she wouldn’t open the door. “Why am I not surprised,” Janie greeted unamused. “I know you don’t wanna see me, and I’m terrified of being here. But despite it all; you’re the only one that can help me with all this.” “Help you?” “Help me… be a female.” She just kept staring. “I don’t know shit about my bra size or dresses and shit yall wear.” “Who said you had to wear a dress‽ Have you ever seen me in one? You’re still just a typical man, …

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Temptation_(1)

I got a call to a lady’s house to fix a phone. I knocked and waited….I knocked again….soon she answered in her bath robe and a towel around her head. She had a hot figure and nice tits and a classic models face. She said: “Oh..what time is it, oh my gosh I haven’t been paying attention to the time. Come on in, you scared me ..whew…I forgot you were coming, and you just never know who might be at the door. I joked and said, “I haven’t attacked a woman all day, mam.” We laughed and she said mumbled: (‘I should be so lucky.’) She looked me over and got us some coffee, and showed me the phone. As I worked on it sitting on the couch She sat close to me and watched. …

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Daytime friends, nightime lovers

Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in the hookah’s bowl. Covering everything and arranging the freshly lit charcoals, she lifted the velvet covered hose and took her first drag. Smoke filled her mouth, then wafted up in a French inhale and down into her lungs in a long, easy inhale. …

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Memphis meets Austin (pt1)

I was sitting at a blackjack table when she walked in and caught my eye. She was tall, I’m guessing about 5’8″, blonde hair, cut short, very Marilyn Monroe(ish). She had red lips and a smile that lit up a room. And her eyes… what was it about those eyes? I’d have to get closer to check. She was wearing a black leather jacket. And underneath, a short dark grey tshirt dress with a print of Ganesha on the front of it, which showcased her legs, great ass and fabulous tits, I’m guessing about 36D. You could see her sexy nipples straining against the fabric, just as my cock was doing the same against my jeans. She took a seat at the bar and it wasn’t long before the sharks started circling. The bartender, who …

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I Looked Down Her Blouse

Fbailey story number 720 I Looked Down Her Blouse I hated changing schools yet again. This was my sixth high school in the last two years. My father changes locations like most men change their underwear. I get to stay in one place for maybe four months if I’m lucky. I have extra copies of my school reports, my medical records, and all of my other important papers. I have hard copies as well as having them on disc and a flash drive. The best part, if there was one, was that we lived in fancy hotels all of the time, lived out of our suitcases, and ate out most of the time because room service usually sucked. Since I never had time to get to know a girl the old fashion way, I had …

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Deaconstown, CH. 2

My mom thought it was hilarious how hungover I was. Kim and I woke up about two in the morning. It was nowhere near as awkward as I thought it was going to be. She seemed like a seasoned pro, but she confessed that it was the first time she had cum during sex. She had gotten herself off and she had been fingered or licked to completion, but never with a dick inside her. We didn’t really snuggle. Which I was grateful for. I never really wanted to be the guy who would fuck a girl and then leave her, but I didn’t initiate nor did I have the mental capacity to say no. Nor did I want to say no. Even after that, I didn’t want to be in a relationship with her …

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Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 8 – Pregnancy and Proposals

Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 8 – Pregnancy and Proposals Two months has elapsed since the night that John, Kelsy and Brenda had an amazing night of having sex with each other. That night ended up being that final time John was allowed to have sex with Brenda, as She and Jack really it off. Kelsy finally had John all to herself again, and she could not be happier. John was relieved as well, even though he really enjoyed having sex with Brenda, he was not sure that he would be able to keep up with the two of them. Brenda was now 3 and half months along in her pregnant and during the first appointment with the doctors, she had a DNA test on the fetus. She was very happy to find out …

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Ramblings of an Old Man – Part 12 TFMD, Vampirina

How Part 11 ended… …Feeling me finished, Jayne slowed and halted her motion and, with me still firmly planted inside her, collapsed forward onto my chest, kissed me like her life depended on it, then broke off and said “Yep, I definitely love you!” I did not reciprocate until much later, but I did not need to, it was correctly taken as read. Slowly, nature did its thing, and my body diverted my blood supply back to more important organs, and my cock softened and fell out of Jayne. A few seconds later, with a panicked “Uh oh!” she got up and dashed for the bathroom, cupping her hand over herself, to prevent spillage. She returned several minutes later, looking a bit sheepish, I assumed because of her hasty, naked bathroom dash, where she could …

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I go to the doctor.

Several years ago, it was my just after my sixty-fifth birthday when my doctor’s office called and said that it was time for a full check-up. The appointment day came and they took blood for testing, checked my weight and blood pressure and sat me in the room to wait for the doctor to come in to talk to me. He listened to my heart and my lungs. Then we just chatted. As we talked, he asked me if I was still sexually active. I told him that I had not been able to get an erection for a couple years now, so no. He asked me if I had heard about a new pill that had come out called Viagra. I told him that I had, but that I had not thought about trying …

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Postal Pleasures-revisited

Author’s Note: Postal Pleasures is an unusual Romance. It is about a divorced man, Michael, who was wronged by his ex-wife. He has moved on, or so he thought, and he was trying to get back to his center. It is about a beautiful, widow, Mary, living in the past, and denying herself all that life has to offer. Mary doesn’t like Michael at the beginning of the story, or so it seems. The sex may be minimal for some and slow at arriving. Some might not like it for its lack of vicarious luridness. Postal Pleasures By Beagle9690 April 2018 After twenty years of marriage, my wife left me for a man she met while attending nursing college. I was the breadwinner for all twenty, and she was the “bored,” her words, stay at …

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Gemorian Ascendant 2

Gemory, Duchess of the Netherrealms and commander of 26 Legions of Enkon, had branded me with her sigil, promising to provide me a seneschal that would give me the knowledge and power I desired. But they had departed, and for the moment I was still weak, and exhausted. Luckily, I didn’t have long to wait. The altar began to glow again, and above it a tenuous, wispy apparition appeared. It was beautiful, unsurprisingly, but so hazy it was hard to make out the details. Her pale face was framed by long, luxurious tresses that were an extremely pale, almost white shade of lilac. That face held deep crimson eyes which captivated my attention. After a moment she smiled, an expression of pure mirth. “Well well well, so this is our handsome young summoner who has …

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My Wife Is A Voyeur For Me

Fbailey story number 438 My Wife Is A Voyeur For Me My wife is the greatest gal in the world basically because she puts up with me. I had looked at other women for years and she lets me. She not only lets me but she points them out to me. She told me years ago that any girl could excite me, as long as she got to fix it. It has been that way for forty years now. I’m sixty-two and my wonderful wife is fifty-eight, we were married when she was eighteen, she was very mature for her age. Nowadays you can find anything that you want on the Internet. Well I found a very nice purse for my wife and bought it for her. It was not an ordinary purse, it contained …

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Accidental Phone Sex

Accidental Phone Sex *Note: All characters in this story are of legal age wherever your at. Author has no control over what age the reader chooses to make them in his or her mind.* Happy reading. My new cell phone was acting up. I pushed the speed dial for my girlfriend. When the phone answered I started in messing with her in my sexiest whispering voice. “….oooo…baby…you made me so hot last night, your hot body set me on fire. Your sweet tits tasted so good when I sucked your nipples. I loved feeling your legs wrap around me, and the way you moved under me was awesome. I’m just going to have to lock you in my bedroom forever.” I heard a girl take a breath…pause and start to giggle. It was Not…my girlfriend. …

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A series of co-incidences Part 3

Swinging my feet over the edge of the bed I sit watching my sister Jenny. She is at the writing desk with my laptop in front of her. With her wavy blond hair framing her face, the trace of a smile on her lips she looks perfect. To me she looks even younger than her 20 years. The T-shirt she has stolen from my sparse supply of clean clothes hides her petite body from my view. I look around our motel room, our clothes are lying here and there, where we have stepped out of them. Events of the past 24 hours flood back into my mind. My drop-dead gorgeous sister and I have made love twice. Far from having regrets she has decided that we should spend the next two weeks posing as newly …

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Woman rewards helpers with her body

LeeAnn had mostly moved into her new apartment, a separate second floor living space in a residential home. A male friend from work was expected to arrive to help her with the items she and her friend couldn’t manage: her queen-sized mattress, her dresser, and her couch. However, he just called with bad news: he had wrenched his back that morning and wouldn’t be able to help. She needed the furniture out of the moving van that day so she could return it. As it was a gorgeous early summer day, LeeAnn couldn’t find any available male friends to help. She was about to reluctantly call her ex when she noticed two capable-looking men across the street. They were just starting a small landscaping project for a neighbor. She thought she persuade them to help …

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