The Goddess [FFFFFFF] [harem] [oral] [fantasy]

The sound of hot water, gently trickling into itself, fills the space. The bathhouse of the Goddess is a haze of steam, the low, flickering light of torches almost swallowed by the thick clouds of vapour. Everything is warm. Soft. Inviting. The open air adds a touch of coolness, but the glimmering pool of water is so hot, and the steam so thick and heavy, that the chill of midnight is banished far away, a full moon hanging in a velvet sky the only visible reminder.

If someone were to enter the bathhouse now, they would hear that same trickling of water as it spouts from hidden, magical nooks to roll gently through the bath itself. At a glance, the bath might seem empty, wreathed as it is in impenetrable steam, but stepping within would reveal the truth.

A quiet chorus of sound begins to tickle one’s ears a little deeper into the enclosure. Water, disturbed by movement. Quiet, but widespread. The sort of whispering susurrations you might expect from a forest caught in a light wind. The muffled sound of fluttering, uneven breathing. The occasional gasp, sweet and light like the kiss of a fairy.

Everyone’s Girlfriend Chapter 02 [MF] [cheating] [exh]

After cleaning up in the shower – which involved a lot of giggling, rubbing and more soap suds than he had ever thought possible – Tom and Kaley towelled off, threw their swimming gear back on and headed out to the beach. “Darryl will get suspicious if I stay here all day.”

Tom stayed quiet. It was more difficult to stave off his guilt in the light of day. Out of the steamy bathroom, out of the fantasy world that he had been living in for the past half an hour, his conscience was twisting his stomach into knots.

Kaley didn’t seem to mind, though. She was looking hale and hearty, having completely gotten over her hangover, and her cheeks were flushed from exertion as she downed an energy drink and raced for the beach. Tom followed at a distance, carrying his board and trying to figure out how he was going to look Darryl in the eye.

As it turned out, Darryl naturally suspected nothing. He greeted them with gusto, slapping Kaley’s ass and kissing her on the cheek as Tom tried not to think about what he had been doing just twenty minutes earlier. Rather than try and catch any waves, he lay back on the sand and flipped on his sunglasses, simply enjoying the hot sun beating down on his skin.

An Unexpected Rendezvous [MF] [voy] [cheating] [rough]

This story was commissioned by an acquaintance who always fantasised about catching her two hot workmates fucking. They’re real people based off the descriptions given, but all names have been changed and details left intentionally vague to prevent anybody from being identified. The scenario requested included rough sex, lots of filthy, over-the-top dirty talk, and a specific tone for the ending. Needless to say, the events of this story are absolute fiction.

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“Dammit, my phone!” Molly checks her pockets, empties out her purse onto the front seat of her car and double-checks the glove tray, but to no avail. It’s nearly quarter to six, and she’s already running late for another engagement. She was supposed to finish work at five, but when the boss says stay, you stay. *At least Sharon was nice about it*, Molly thinks a little ruefully.

Sighing, she clambers out of her car and trots back towards the office. Surely the phone is just sitting on her desk – and hopefully Sharon won’t have gone home yet, so the door will still be unlocked.

Everyone’s Girlfriend Chapter 01 [MF][cheating]

It’s quick and dirty, I know. Wanted to get some frantic, rushed sex in before drawing it out in later chapters.

**Chapter One**

Kaley was Darryl’s girl, and everyone knew it. A true blue Aussie sheila, she was tall and tan, with a surfer’s tight body and a cheeky grin that fired up everyone who saw it. Her hair was straw-blonde and straight, never worn in anything other than a simple ponytail. She didn’t have time to spend on her hair and makeup in between surfing, lifeguarding, uni and fucking Darryl’s brains out.

Oh yeah, Kaley was also a sex fiend. She sure didn’t keep her voice down when she got fucked – which apparently happened quite often. In between raucous nights at the beach house, she would wander around in her favourite blue-and-white bikini, wiggling her ass playfully with every step. Seven of them had come on this trip: Darryl and Kaley, Alex and his girlfriend Tamsin, and three more single guys. Quentin was a big dude who liked to joke that he kept his six-pack safe under a layer of fat; Paul was a flamboyantly gay – or at least bi – Englishman who had come out to this sun-drenched corner of the world to study abroad; and Tom was the only one who seemed concerned about being single.