It had been a year since Rose rekindled her flame with Heath in a wild, unforgettable threesome with Ray that ended in a messy, mind-breaking double penetration. That night didn’t just reopen old desires, it shattered her old limits. Since then, DP had become her new normal. She craved it. Needed it. Sought it out like an addict chasing her next high. And Heath and Ray? They were always eager to oblige. Neither of them ev...

Chapter One – Samantha My husband Raphael works in a very male-dominated field. His entire department is literally all men, except for one woman and his boss's secretary. Suffice to say, his office culture is very... bro-y and honestly sort of toxic. I've met a lot of his colleagues, and most of them are your stereotypical finance bros (even though they don't work directly in finance). Not American Psycho level, but you k...

Not always was Gangurru as now we do behold him, but a different kind of Man, with a Teeny Tiny Dick. He was strong and he was handsome, and his pride was inordinate. Yet he mourned the size of his cock, which dangled forlorn and unloved between his thighs. He played with it sadly as he lay on an outcrop in the Middle of Australia, and he went to the Little Goddess Fqa. Fqa was thin and lithe, with pert brown nipples and...

Of all the flock in my care, Sister Alice is the most troubled. She’s running from something. Hiding from her past. Always has. From the little I've been able to encourage her to share over the years, I can't say I blame her. Even from that first night she showed up at the church door, all blotchy-eyed and sniveling with torn clothes, I thought twice about letting her in. It wasn't solely the Catholic cross tattooed on th...

“Paul,” Sarah’s voice drifted in from the kitchen. “How long have you been wearing my undies?” “What?” “These were in your gym bag.” She’d come into the lounge and was dangling a pair of her little lilac knickers in my face like a fly fisherman teasing a trout. “I have literally no idea how they got in there.” I could feel my cheeks reddening with a sudden blush. Her gaze was steady. “Well, let’s have a think. Perhaps a s...

Morning dawned bright, and a strong wind whipped across the lake, churning the water into choppy peaks. Sunlight glittered off the whitecaps, dazzling but deceptive—the wind carried a bite despite the warmth. Richard emerged from the tent first. "Pack up sharp!" he called, his voice snatched by the gusts. "Three hours of paddling into this headwind won't be a picnic!" He started wrestling with the damp tent fabric. Kathy...

Azalea fluttered up to the intimidating Orcarii woman. "That was quite the stunt you pulled," the Orcarii commented. "Ya, I wasn't sure it was going to work." "I applaud your bravado. Not too many people have it in them to challenge him. He appreciates a true show of strength, regardless of size. Why'd you do it?" "My lifemates over there needed the money." "Money? Oh, the round metal things you exchange for other things....

Owen "Actually, I already have. I was one of the zombies," Owen confessed while turning a bit red from embarrassment. "Mmmm," I cooed while staring at the growth in his crotch. "And how did you get in on that?" "So many people wanted to be with you due to your reputation for giving it all, that there was a lottery and I was one of the ten very lucky winners," Owen answered while turning beet-red. "How many times?" I coaxe...

Whenever you find yourself in the EHI building, alone with Lucian and Lilith, you can't help but feel like you're about to die. They haven't threatened you or anything; the father-daughter combo just has that effect on you. But since you've become the communal "manager with benefits" in the boarding house, your paranoia has grown tenfold. Sure, a small, cowardly part of you suggests that you could always claim that you we...

“I trust you,” I whisper. “Take me. However you want. I want to be yours. All of me.” My breath catches—sharp, audible—as I stare at him. The room spins around me, pulse hammering loud in my ears, drowning out every thought but the echo of his words: "You want to make me feel good? How about upside-down deepthroat?" Three frantic heartbeats pass, sweat trickling slowly down between my breasts, before my body moves of its...

“Wilson, over here,” one of the guys yelled from a corner booth in the hotel bar. “Hey, Smitty,” I said as I approached the table. Another four or five guys attending the same conference were well-ensconced in the booth, and I was already several drinks behind them. “Pull up a chair, let’s get you a drink,” he said. “I still owe you one from that last merger you helped me with.” “No can do. I’m meeting an old pal from Arm...