Jealous over Jim and Karen's relationship, Pam goes out of her comfort zone when she approaches a basketball team in this smutty tale of interracial lust. Features graphic sex acts, including gangbangs and girl-on-girl action.

A wife discovers porn, then gloryholes, as she explores her sexuality with her husband.

Her back rested upon his front, he wrapped one hand around her throat and the other hand cupped her heat. He leaned his tall frame down to her petite figure before letting out a low growl. "You better learn some respect before I fuck that tight pussy of yours." Ignoring the moisture between her legs and urge to be touched in ways she could never imagine, Dream spun around and mirrored his previous actions in an act of defiance and wrapped 𝗵𝗲𝗿 hand around 𝗵𝗶𝘀 throat, tip toed to reach his height and whispered in his ear... "I dare you bitch." _________☘︎︎♧︎☘︎︎_________ Dream Carter is a boss in a mans world and doesn't take shit from anyone but what happens when a certain 6'5 grey-eyed billionaire who is what every woman wants and what every man wants to be, walks into her life and turns shit upside down? well read to find out motherfucker. (completed and edited.) WARNING! MATURE CONTENT.

Just a Hinata Harem oneshot

Some of these oneshots will be 21+ feel free to skip.

"All the scenarios I'm writing are purely fictional. If you're not comfortable with the content-which includes some smut and may contain triggering themes-please refrain from reading."

A story about Haikyuu Characters having a crush on Hinata Shoyo and about him getting fcked and pass around by players, Hinata is being the best sl*t instead of being the best player.

Slowly losing your friends over the years drives you to look for a connection on the internet. This leads you to a connection that changes your life for good.

Rosie Moving to New York was my fresh start, a chance to get away from my disaster of a hometown, and maybe learn how to breathe on my own. Romance? Not on the itinerary. So when I meet a charming, overly confident guy at a bar with golden-blond hair and too many dimples than should be legal, and way too much flirt - I don't expect to see him again. Then I do... on the ice, the very next night. Dylan I've met plenty of girls in bars. Most of them know who I am, Rosie didn't. And maybe that's why I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was introverted and blunt and completely unimpressed with my attempt at a pick up line, which was honestly kind of refreshing. Seeing her in the stands at my game felt like fate. Running into her again afterward? Game on. A sweet, slow-burn hockey rom-com about unlikely connections, quiet confidence, and falling for someone who sees past the spotlight.