Everyone pretty much slept in until 11:00 Saturday morning... exhausted from the previous day's sexual escapades plus hard the drinking at night. All that is but Lee and Mark.
Mark woke Lee up around 10:00 by sucking on her tits. When she was fully awake, Mark's head traveled south to suck at her pussy. He looked up at her and said, "Tell me what you want to do today Lee," as his tongue began licking her lips....

After my wild night with Samantha I wasn't surprised we slept until 2pm the next day. I woke up a little bit before she did so I was able to lay there, staring at the ceiling, thinking about how lucky I was. Ive been pining for this woman for so long, and I crossed so many milestones so fast! I kept thinking about all the faces she made, and the different states of mind her moans put me in. It was like I became my base primitive self for that brief time, grabbing her and using her body for my own purposes. ...

Finally, i got the courage to go forward with one of my kinkyest fetishes - I was going to be a maid for a week. But all preparations started a few weeks before the day.
First, I had to apply to service Mistress Saphira through her website. After a few days I received a questionnaire where I should specify all my limits and explain my previous experiences. In fact it was more a kind of contract specifying all that was mandatory and a few optional things. It also asked me to describe my fantasies and to s...

Sam and Rick awkwardly got into the ride vehicle, a giant sturgeon with skin marred by peeling paint and bleach stains. The inside of it had been scooped out as if by some hungry giant, the organs and fat replaced by two benches dotted with droplets of water from previous loops.
Their father had wanted to sit with them, but his sons were simply too tall for them all to sit in the same row, and so they had taken the back, while their father sat in front of them. Which suited them just fine: they would rat...

CHAPTER 1
I was in a city I had never visited before. The reason was a funeral, but I couldn't really feel sad, because I had never known the man. He was a sort of cousin to my father through his stepmother, so not actually a blood relative. He had come to Mum and Dad's wedding, but I think that was the last time they'd seen him. His name was Henry....

Saturday night Danny was once again watching Lexi park her BMW in the world's tightest parking space, not far from the Transformation Club. She'd actually bypassed two wider ones, because she liked the challenge. If anything proved that Lexi was his old friend Alex, that was it.
Lexi was stunning, as usual. This time she wore a long white dress that went all the way to her ankles. It was also mostly transparent, and she had only a G-string underneath it. He'd been staring at her breasts the whole time. T...

Many of the events in this story were real, but to be honest, I certainly embellished it and added details that excite me more. And I want to apologize in advance, English is not my native language.
The gray mouse. (Part number 6)
How quickly the holidays fly by.
I knew that one more day and my studies would start again, and my aunt would arrive from a business trip tomorrow. And here's a surprise from Anya. It turned out that the day after our entertainment, Anya's niece came to visit. A beautiful...

With Robert, the park maintenance man, satisfied and headed on about the business of his day, it was time for me to finish up my coffee and make some plans for the day.
I really do like Robert's regular morning visits. The anticipation of sucking his cock and swallowing his manly loads keeps my sissy motor running. I also really like knowing that I am the gurl that is keeping him satisfied. My being the sissy gurl he relies on for a regular release makes me feel more feminine and girly than any of the se...

I apologize for the time lapse between Parts 5 and 6 of this series. I got sidetracked by another story idea and sort of forgot that I needed to finish this one until I got an email asking why I didn't. So now I shall.
I hope those who read Parts 1-5 have not lost interest. And if you are just picking up on this, you might want to go back and read Parts 1-5 as this is a continuation of the story....

After I showered I exited the bathroom wrapped in my towel and since I was living in the living room Kevin was sitting on my footlocker of clothes and pointed at the line he left me on the table. As I snorted it I noticed he was watching the video of the night before. He had put his plaid boxers back on, but I could see her was semi aroused as dick was peaking out the fly, his muscular chest and abs partially covered by white power tattoos. He was 6'2' and seemed huge as he stood over my 5'7" frame "We stil...

It took two years to get on my College football team. And to be honest it was only because we were short players. I knew I would spend most of the time on the bench, but at least was on the team. There were only 24 players on the team 7 of them being black. This was the late 60's and I was one the 3 smallest players. Needless to say I was picked on a lot. At practice I was just a tackling dummy. One Thursday after practice I took my time to hit the showers so everyone was gone. As I stood in the communal sh...

MONDAY MORNING
The early morning sun sliced through the blinds of Big Red's (Marla's) kitchen, the air thick with summer heat and the sugary smell of vanilla. An old ceiling fan creaked overhead, pushing warm air in lazy circles as the pot on the stove burbled and spat, molten marshmallow goo stretching like syrup between her wooden spoon and the bubbling surface....

Two months ago, my girlfriend Alicia and I were invited to a party at Kim's sleek new house, a sprawling modern place with a deck that overlooked the woods. The night started innocently enough--laughter, cocktails, and a crowd of friends spilling across the rooms. After the last guests stumbled out into the night, Alicia offered to help Kim with the dishes, their chatter echoing from the kitchen. Meanwhile, I lounged in the game room with Tom, Kim's boyfriend, sipping whiskey and idly flipping through chann...

Love at first sight.
First Date
Some of Allen's friends wanted to go into town for the weekend to party and let off some steam. They wanted Allen to come along with them, but he was too busy studying for his college classes, which he attended at night. His friends would not take no for an answer, so Allen finally agreed to join them....

Part 3
Now I was thinking about Murtaza all the time, often lost in a reverie of lewd thoughts. So when he called me on my mobile a few days later I was excited. He asked me to come down to that room behind the elevator. It was late afternoon. My mom was at home. Telling her I was dropping in on a friend nearby, I eagerly walked out and rushed down in the elevator. I was in a saree and blouse. Seeing the coast was clear I slipped into the room at the back....

Alone in bed and waking up can be exciting on the third day of abstinence. I go to the bathroom, sit on the stool and get full relief.
Into the big shower now. I know I'm going to challenge both of my hot water tanks. One is solar the other was in the house when I bought it. It's a 30-gal gas that recovers in less than an hour....

You are wearing one of your revealing whore outfits, along with your 'Whore' choker.
You have your heels on.
You are on all fours on the pouffe, alone, in the summerhouse.
Bum pointing up in the air.
You are blindfolded.
You are wearing headphones and listening to some music.
You can't see....

It's for you, Daddy. All for you. ????
????????????????????????????
His hand is still on my hip when I wake up.
Warm. Steady. Like even in sleep, he can't help but hold on.
I should leave. Mom will be home soon.
I should slip out from under him before the morning ruins this, before he wakes up and his mouth tightens and his body tenses and he starts pretending this was something it wasn't....

For you, Daddy. See you at midnight ????
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It started slow.
So slow neither of us could pinpoint the exact moment the shift happened.
Maybe it was always there--something unspoken in the air between us, something that made time slow whenever we were alone, something that lingered in every stolen glance, every almost-touch, every conversation stretched too long into the night....

Author's Note: I messed up the title so this is technically chapter five onward. I only realized way after I published the first chapters so oopsy.
"It's fine, Chaya. We haven't been able to hang out much since August so it's my fault." Nova hadn't had time to meet up with her in both worlds and he felt pretty bad seeing how excited she was behaving....

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I was lying in bed, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, when my mom's voice drifted into the room.
"Lily, sweetheart, it's time to wake up."...

I'm thinking about you. Thinking about how much I want you. I'm thinking about delicately wrapping my hand around your neck. Not too tight. I don't need to choke you. I just want to see the look in your eyes when you know I'm in control. I'd tie one of your arms to one bedpost and the other to another, and tease you until you're begging me to bury my face between your legs....

It was a Saturday afternoon in the girls hostel where Priya was in bed covered in her thick blanket, and wearing her floral nightgown. She was feeling all damp and sweaty, and her breathing not proper. She could feel some sense of fatigue and tiredness. She was feeling pretty weak altogether.
Meera was Priya's senior as well as her roommate who had just returned from the library. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and had changed into a pair of cotton shorts that ended near her mid thigh as she displayed he...

Often, self-pleasure (known as masturbation) may be the first sexual act that a person discovers when discovering their sexual desire in general. It is a sexual act that is enjoyable and sexually satisfying, and it is also easy to practice: it is a solo act that can be practiced without restrictions due to place, time, lack of a partner, or lack of preparation with great equipment....

THAI DREAMS

Warning: This is a story about the thriving sex businesses in Thailand. There are harsh scenes of activity not seen in the US. Everyone in this story is 18 or older and participating in these scenes with their own consent. However, they are harsher and sometimes brutal. If harsh sex with fetishes aren't your cup of tea, please don't read this. WARNING!...

Finally, she's in bed. Feeling every bit of the day in her bones. Fatigue lines her hips, her lower back, her calves -- a leg session right after an eight-hour shift can do that. Soft rain outside, lush, soothing. She pulls the covers up to her chin.
She should be falling asleep before her head hits the pillow. But instead, she's fidgeting, eyes darting around the fuzzy contours of the dark room. Soft green numerals of the alarm clock grinning at her cheekily: 1:41AM....

A short story of the time my ex-girlfriend showed up at my college apartment and challenged me to a sexual supremacy match (first to cum wins).
Realism Rating: 4 stars.
"Jamie" and I really did date for just under a year. I met her on a study-abroad trip my freshman year. We dated until spring semester of my sophomore year. We really did "play-wrestle" as a form of foreplay more than once. On one of those occasions, she pinned me down, sat on my face, and made me go down on her....

"There's nothing terribly hard about it," Kate explained. "We need an extra pair of hands more than anything. If you can change a few entries on a website, drive a van, fold clothes, and take a decent photograph then you're more than qualified to do the job."
Steve grunted an affirmative, trying to sound like he was paying attention. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in what Kate had to say. She was outlining the path to a shared future with herself and Alice after all. It was just that after ten minut...

Daddy has declared that he's taking me on a date today. We live in a small, rural town and there's not a whole lot to do here so I'm assuming we're going to one of the larger cities nearby. I'm not wearing anything fancy (we're not fancy kind of people), just a crop top, jeans and birkenstocks. Daddy said I look presentable enough so I don't change before we go....

He hasn't given me a single direction in what feels like an eternity. Life got in the way, for both of us. Sure, we talk, but not about our previous dynamic, our conversations going much deeper and actually taking far more time than they ever did before. All the while I've grown more than a little fond of Him as we've gotten to really know one another. Still, I miss our play sessions, though I don't expect them anymore....