NO CHOICE

Damia wasn’t quite sure how Cassie had talked her into sneaking into the local strip bar. Cassie was always doing forbidden things—but until now, Damia had never done a wicked thing in her life! All that was about to change, though, when she got caught by a seriously sexy guy who had a fierce passion for innocent virgins...  (erotica, hardcore, strip bar, night club, teen, virgin, older man, voyeur, groupsex, the promise papers)

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“Why are they doing that?” she quavered, as someone else shoved by, pushing her hard against his wide chest.

Steve understood her plaintive question, even though she couldn’t turn to gesture at the noisy orgy-filled room behind her. “People come here to trade partners and...have fun they can’t get anywhere else,” he muttered, uncomfortably glancing away.

“Fun?” she echoed. “How could that be fun? She was screaming!”

Wry amusement lit his eyes, and she could feel him softly chuckling. “In ecstasy, my little innocent,” he retorted. “But you wouldn’t know about that, would you? I doubt if you’ve even been kissed properly, have you?”

He kept one arm around her shoulders as they skirted the crowded dance floor, but there was no mistaking his intention to drag her outside. Probably, she thought with a terrified pang, straight to the nearest cop!

If her folks ever found out, she’d be grounded for the rest of her life!

“I—I don’t want to leave yet!” she protested, digging her small heels into the plush carpeting. “I came here to see everything, and that’s what I want to do!”

Her tall companion stared down at her in disbelief. “You’re not old enough, or mature enough, to see what goes on in there,” he insisted, jerking his head toward the noisy back room. “What are you, all of twelve years old?”

Damia stamped her foot in outrage. “I am not! I turned eighteen last week.”

His loud burst of laughter was nearly drowned out by the shrieking live band. “Oh, really!” he taunted, gripping her chin and forcing her to meet his eyes again. “Prove it!”

Before she could protest, he caught her against his chest again, and half lifted her off the ground. She gasped as his hard mouth descended on hers, forcing her lips apart. Stars began to dance against her eyelids as the passionate kiss seemed to last forever, until she was too weak and breathless to fight him.

Gradually the pressure of his mouth eased, and her tingling feet found the floor again. She swayed, and felt his hand cup her shoulder, steadying her. His eyes, when he lifted his head to stare down at her, looked smoky with raw desire.

He’d only meant to teach her a lesson. But...

“Maybe you are old enough, after all,” he murmured. There was something strange in his eyes now, some new awareness that sent shivers down her spine...

The need to live can push people to do terribly extraordinary things, but when a new vampire is made, survival takes on a new meaning. Learn the truth about a vampire?s lust and how 200 years and a lot of miles couldn't quench his thrust. Keep this one by your bedside to help warm you on those cold winter nights. Warning very explicit.

Marie spent yet another dull night alone. She was used to it but it didn’t take her frustration away. Her husband Joe would rotate shifts every two weeks between taking the days and the nights. So for two straight weeks she would be alone in their house and for two weeks she would be lucky if she got any fucking from her tired husband.

Marie had been married two years and just like any relationship, things in the bedroom were the first to stale off. Even when he worked days the times they spent fucking was considerably less than before. Still, it was a few counts more than when he worked nights. The first few months when she was left like this she found refuge in late night TV. But soon she tired from it so she gave it up. That’s when she became busy with the internet.

She had always been a horny woman and naturally she was surfing for porn in the first ten minutes when she logged in. She found herself participating in sex forums and sex chat. She became an active member of one site that she was awarded free pass for one year to their premium member’s section. In there were more private works of the flesh, photography, erotic stories, private camera’s for interaction between two members, and live shows by couples looking to earn some bucks.

I knew what I wanted that night but I was unsure how to do it. I first asked her to roll back onto her stomach while I placed a few throw pillows under her. Then I began.

I used my fingers to trace a path between her ass cheeks shyly touching her ass from time to time. I get a few hmm’s from her. From time to time I teased her clitoris just to get her attention away from her ass. I moved back to her anus and rubbed my finger over the surface of that anus, I felt her pucker a few times. I then placed some lube on my fingers and gently inserted it. Her anal ring didn’t resist to the little intruder. My fingers felt the muscles in her flex though. I started my fingering motion to get in and out of her, I even sent my fingers circling inside her rectum. Just to confuse her, I inserted the fingers from my other hand inside her cunt, I felt her relax.

I inserted another finger in her ass and this time I felt her resist. Her ass grew tense as she felt both of it going in and I was having a hard time pushing it all the way. I stopped and asked her to push me out with her anal muscles. She obeyed and when she did, her muscles expanded and I was all the way in. I fingered her ass again and even used the circular motion a few times to loosen her ass. When she relaxed some more I inserted another finger in there while telling her to do the ‘push out’ maneuver if it feels like its not getting in. I was happy when she found how to time it and all my three fingers were having no difficulty getting in. as a reward I fingered her cunt with my other hand and had her cumming in a few minutes.

“Ready dear?”

“Yes!” she replied.

Shy, downtrodden Remany Layton lost her family to a horrific car accident on her eighteenth birthday. Now, she?s alone and desperate, trapped beneath the roof of her two children?s abusive father for financial reasons. Remany, called Remy by her friends, is resigned to go on, living a lonely, mediocre life?until one day, when something changes.

One of her customers at work invites her to a party at his house. Remy is notoriously timid and uncomfortable in social situations, happy to linger on the dim edges of the party. When a handsome stranger brings her into the light, however, she finds herself intrigued. Callaran Reagan is a mystery, and she has never met anyone like him. They find themselves inevitably drawn toward each other.

As Remy?s feelings evolve, her hope for a better life increases; even so, Callaran seems hesitant. She does not doubt his fondness for her, but he?s definitely hiding something. Remy can?t possibly understand that Callaran?s secret is of another world?a world that could spell extreme danger for Remy and her children.

Gabby's husband doesn't pay her much attention. So when her husband's boss, the sexy Jake, makes a move – in front of her husband – she can't help but respond. Her husband's too weak to stop her, and finally Gabby finds the sexual release that she craves. This is an adults-only short story of 6,500 words with graphic scenes of cuckolding, spanking, oral sex, facial, and humiliation.
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"Don't frown," he admonished. His hand tightened on the small of my back. "Don't over-think this."
He sounded like he was warning me, and I twisted round to face him. Jake looked stern, and the way his dark eyebrows were jutting down thrilled me. "You're frowning," I teased.
"You're cheeky," he retorted, and with his muscular arms he lifted me right off his thighs, and placed me back down – face down! – lying across his belly.
"Wait – what!"
"Hush now. Cheeky things get what they deserve," he told me, and roughly shoved my short dress right up over my buttocks. I wriggled and fought, but he was far stronger than me. He yanked my panties down. "What the hell are these?"
"Panties," I replied mulishly. Decent, serviceable cotton ones, actually.
"Hideous. Lace, or satin, or silk. Thin and wispy. That's what you'll wear from now on."
"You can't tell me what to do!"
He dragged the panties right down to my ankles, leaving my behind bare and high in the air. And then he slapped me, hard. "Oh yes I can, actually."
"What the …!" I fought harder, trying to roll off his knees sideways, but his forearm pressed across my upper back and another blow to my buttocks sent tears to my eyes. "I will scream until help comes! What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Telling you what to do. Because I care. Isn't it nice to give up control to someone else? Someone who has your best interests at heart?"

Socialite Jackie spends her evenings as Delilah, a sex toy saleswoman, but her boyfriend, Vince, has grown tired of her reliance on battery-powered toys to have an orgasm. Under the ruse of a special weekend away, he lures her to his primitive fish camp on Lake Maurepas, Louisiana, where he plans to delight her without vibrators.

To Jackie, the camp is another world compared to her comfortable, Uptown New Orleans home, and she's afraid she'll lose this man due to her toy use, the exact same way she lost her ex-husband. But she doesn't know if she can do without the toys. Or the man.

A dark secret is hidden behind the front doors of a normal suburban home; a world exists within where no fantasy is taboo. Today, a young man watches his female lover perform in an audition, where she will be taken again and again by strangers in the crudest and most sinfully erotic ways possible.

About 17,000 words, 18+ only.

Excerpt:
The Senator’s hand soon left my thighs and moved towards the most intimate part of my body. His hand soon found its way on my panties. I honestly wanted to push his hand away, not because I wasn’t enjoying what he was doing to me, but because I was worried that someone would hear us having sex.
When his hand went down my panties and into my pussy, I gasped. I had to put my hand over my mouth to ensure that I didn’t scream too loud.
“I want to fuck you now!” he said.

The Senator And His Mistress
By Shannon Grey

When Senator White starts an affair with the much younger Emily, he thinks that it would be a good idea to employ her as his personal assistant. After some hesitation, Emily agrees to work for him. With Emily just a few feet away from him at least five days a week, they can have all the sex they want, whenever they want.