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My step-brother Tom and I were always inseparable—until high school, when Tom began ignoring me. In college, I discovered I was gay, and decided to come out to Tom at his 18th birthday party… but Tom has a confession of his own! 3300 words. Warning: Contains pseudo-incest and hot m/m sex.
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Mari the flight attendant is having a very bad day. First she was very rudely awakened from a good dream, and now, two drunk passengers won’t stop fighting! Mari comes up with a sexy plan to stop them… but will her body be enough to quiet both guys? 4,000 words. Contains m/f/m sex, double penetration, and a flight to remember!
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Now that he’s an adult, Nate is able to escape the tyranny of his father’s rule. He runs away from his pack, determined to found his own… but to start a new pack, he needs a mate! Nate finds himself impossibly attracted to a human named Max… but is Max willing to become the mate of a werewolf he just met? 4200 words. Contains hot anal sex with a werewolf (in human form)!
Nate picked up the man’s scent and gasped. He smelled clean, almost devoid of the stench most human men had. In fact, he smelled quite nice, almost… earthy. Like the forest.
Time paused as Nate and the man stared at each other. He looked to be about the same age as Nate, and had a slight yet powerful-looking body: he was built like a runner. His skin was nicely tanned and hairless, and he had fair, delicate features. He bore a stark contrast to Nate’s broad, hulking body and dark eyes. Nate could move quickly and silently, but there was nothing graceful about his appearance.
What really captivated Nate, though, was the man’s scent. It was driving him wild, and his cock was pulsing threateningly in his soaked pants. Nate locked eyes with the human. Neither of them spoke, but Nate could tell they were thinking the same thing. Without saying a single word, Nate grabbed the man’s wrist and led him back through the crowd to the streets.
Once they were safely outside, Nate finally spoke. “Let’s get to a laundromat.”
“We could, um, go back to my place,” said the man timidly. “I have a washing machine.”
“Are you hitting on me?” said Nate teasingly.
The man turned bright red. “No! I mean, it’s just really late and…”
“Relax,” Nate said. “Call a cab.” It was just too perfect. He didn’t even have to try. “I’m Nate, by the way,” he said with a grin.
The other man smiled back. “I’m Max,” he replied.
The moment they arrived at the human’s house, Nate stripped down to his underpants. He didn’t even bother to conceal his bulge. Max stared openly at his crotch.
“What are you waiting for?” said Nate impatiently. “Get naked, come on.”
“I think you’re the one that’s hitting on me,” said Max with a playful smile.
At that moment something inside Nate snapped. He growled and rushed forward at the smaller man, and grabbed him by the arms. He brought his face down to meet Max’s and mashed his lips hard against the other man’s. Max made a grunt of surprise, then relaxed and gave into the kiss. Nate slid a hand up to the back of Max’s head and pulled him in closer. Max parted his lips, inviting Nate to explore his mouth. Nate growled and bit down on Max’s lip, making the human gasp out in pain. Nate shoved his long tongue down Max’s throat and thrust it in and out of his mouth, making the smaller man grunt in discomfort. Nate’s other hand slipped down to Max’s rear and grabbed a handful of ass. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Max’s jeans, then deftly undid his zipper. He yanked the pants to the ground, then quickly shimmied his hands back up Max’s body to pull his top off. Nate ran his hands over the runner’s body, feeling his tight little pecs and abs. His ass and legs were rock hard with muscle. And, when Nate dared to bring his fingers to the soft cloth of Max’s boxers, he discovered that Max’s ass wasn’t the only rock-hard part of him.
Nate broke the kiss. “You like this, don’t you,” he murmured. The human nodded. Nate softly slapped Max on the ass and led him to the couch, pushed him down, then straddled him and brought their lips together again. He had to fight the urge to rip off the human’s underpants and fuck him right then and there.
Max gently nibbled Nate’s collarbone as he ran his fingers through the werewolf’s chest hair. He grasped the small nub of Nate’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it. His mouth moved down to Nate’s other nipple and he bit down, teasing it to prick up.
Max trailed kisses down Nate’s abs, leading his mouth along a long and winding path to tease the hell out of the werewolf. He ran his hands along Nate’s powerful thighs, running his fingers along the insides so lightly it almost tickled. His mouth came to the waistband of Nate’s boxers, and he ran the tip of his tongue along the border. His fingers tiptoed up under the cuffs of the shorts and gently tugged them down.
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Victoria just got engaged! Her life is perfect… except her fiance won’t fuck her! Then she meets a new security guard at the mall… and he’s going to give Victoria the hard fucking she needs, whether she wants him to or not! WARNING: This 3600-word story contains dub con, hardcore m/f sex, and one thoroughly satisfied fiancee!
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Victoria had had sex on her mind all day long thanks to Dave. Her pussy was aching with anticipation as she sank down on the couch. She lay down, eyes trained on the screen, and her hand casually roamed her body. She mimicked the movements of the male character’s hands, squeezing her tits, running her fingers over the dips and contours of her voluptuous form. As the female character moaned on the TV, Victoria found herself moaning softly too. She slipped her hand down the waistband of her pants, searching for her clit. She was burning hot down there, and already slick to the touch. She found her nub and pressed it gently with a contented sigh. As she watched the couple on the screen explore each other, Victoria explored herself teasingly.
It had been so long.
“Hey!”
Victoria screamed.
Instinctively, her hand shot out of her crotch and clenched into a fist, aiming for the source of the noise. It made contact, and only then did Victoria realize she had just punched Dave. He wasn’t smiling.
“You bitch,” he said darkly.
“I’m so sorry!” she gasped. “You just startled me, I wasn’t even thinking!”
“You were sitting back here masturbating.”
Victoria blushed. “I, um…”
Dave’s face twisted into a terrifying facsimile of a grin. “You’re not the only one with cameras around, you know…”
Victoria gasped.
Dave took a step toward her. He was holding a roll of duct tape. “Now, listen,” he said. “I’ve been watching you all day.”
Victoria nodded uncertainly. She did not like where this was going.
“And I’ve concluded one thing.”
“Um, what was that?”
“You need to get fucked.” He held up the duct tape and grinned. “You need to get fucked by me.” In one quick movement he leapt on top of her and shoved a square of cloth into her mouth. Before she could scream, he was wrapping the duct tape around her mouth, forcing it closed, reducing every sound she made to a pathetic little whimper.
When she was silenced, he stood up and grabbed her by the wrist. “I closed up shop for you, baby,” he said. “I locked up all the doors nice and tight so no one can get in. You’re welcome.” He shoved her against the wall and taped her wrists together securely over her head, attaching them to the wall. He crushed his body against hers the entire time he was working, keeping her from struggling free. She wriggled helplessly as he stepped back, then knelt down and taped each of her ankles to the wall.
Dave stood up to admire his work. “Oh, darn,” he said sarcastically. “I forgot to take your clothes off. How silly of me.” He held up a huge pair of scissors and ran the cold metal blades gently down Victoria’s jaw, then trailed them delicately down her neck, pressing into the flesh ever so slightly. She swallowed hard, feeling her throat throb tightly against the sharp blade. As soon as the scissors reached the collar of her blouse, Dave grabbed the fabric harshly with his free hand as he turned the scissors upside down. He deftly sliced the cloth in a rough, jagged line down the middle. Two more clean cuts and the sleeves were opened, and Dave threw the mangled top to the ground. Victoria whimpered against her gag.
“I told you not to watch that movie at work, Vic,” said Dave playfully, gesturing to the still-playing film with his scissors. “I don’t think you took me seriously, did you?” The twisted smile fell off his face. “I was serious. Don’t watch porn at work. And now, I’ve got to prove to you exactly how serious I am.”
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