I sat on the edge of the bed.
Stroking my cuck cock.
Dallas was over again.
I watched my man's cock sliding in Dallas eager mouth.
Dallas eyed me, his nose deep in my man's bush.
I watched as my man thrusted harder down Dallas throat.
"That's a good boy. Swallow daddy's cock" growled my man...

The first drops began falling just as Katrin called for the third setup of the morning. What had started as a perfect June day in Provence... clear skies, golden light filtering through the olive groves... was rapidly darkening as storm clouds gathered over the hills surrounding the Rousseau estate.
"We can get one more shot," Katrin said, casting her eye over the sky with her years of experience in chasing the perfect light. "The dramatic sky might actually work in our favour."...

I found myself now working a factory job as a machine operator after dropping out of college. I just had no direction or idea what I wanted to do so why waste money til I figured things out. College had been fun but too much partying. Then the second year I was regularly having sex with one of my apartment mates most of the second semester. That was the second time of messing around with another guy in my young life....

I drove down the narrow road leading to the boat ramp, a slight rain was falling. In the Spring and Summer, it is difficult to find places to park at the ramp, with all the tubers, kayakers, and people enjoying the river fishing. In the Winter, it is virtually empty, the perfect place to meet a man for some erotic pleasure....

"What are you waiting for? Take that slutty dress off." Laura ordered me.
We were in her bedroom. I had just walked into her huge apartment from her private elevator. The penthouse had a stunning view of the city all the way to the darkness of the ocean. I had left my low-profile high heels at the entrance. The slick, polished concrete felt cool under my bare feet. The large room felt almost empty, devoid of frivolous decorations, the colors being all different tones of white and black....

As noted in previous stories, let's go back to the red head with massive naturals. As previously stated we were both raised very religious, but still found ways to fool around.
It was a typical night when I was visiting her in Kentucky. We did the usual boring dinner with her family, watched a a movie then "went to our separate rooms" for bed....

The shade of a tree offered a brief respite from the blistering sun. I was on break, catching a smoke and watching the concrete dry, when my phone buzzed in my pocket. Clamping the cigarette between my lips, I fished it out and flipped it open.
It was Sam.
What're you doing later?
A smirk touched my lips. Whole lot of nothing....

*Thanks for the great feedback on Part 1! I highly recommend reading it first as this part takes place afterward. The following story has a longer intro focusing on the emotional aftermath, so if you are looking to dive straight into the action, you can skip this!*
Tyler woke up as sunlight filled the room. He had stayed the night, like he usually did after a few beers with Nate. Though this time, it was different. They hadn't talked about what happened last night. Tyler had taken a quick shower to clear...

It was only his second season as the team's video editor, and his first ever at the state capital's multi-sport challenge, so he hadn't expected the night to tilt so quickly. Two days before their opening game, he and the squad were let loose in the city, and by the time they hit their third bar, he'd lost track of the group--his buzz faded as unfamiliar streets blurred together....

My name is Aki Nogano, and as a young girl I was like a mouse. Small, straight brown hair in pigtails, brown eyes. High pitched squeak of a voice. Barely a creature to be noticed. Always a little sickly as a child, in my early teens I fell seriously ill. For almost three years I was in a convalescent facility trying to regain my health and get stronger. By the time I had recovered it seemed the world had moved on from me....

The click of the camera echoed softly through the bedroom. Every corner was familiar, yet tonight it felt heavy with anticipation. I knelt where he placed me, the cool floor kissing my knees. My hands rested on my thighs, my back straight, chest lifted, eyes down.
"Good girl," he said, voice smooth....

It was a warm and sunny day back home, though that never stopped Salem from wearing all black. In a Bathory hoodie and black jeans with her messenger bag slung on her shoulder, she hummed a simple tune as she headed down the shaded walkway. Passing by various store fronts, she walked by a bearded guy hanging around outside the entrance of a comic store. Evidently some employee on break, he was leaning against the brick wall with his phone in one hand and an energy drink can in the other....

You meet a shy Mormon girl at the airport. She’s on her way home early from her mission, dejected and looking for a way to pass the time until her flight. You take it upon yourself to teach her a thing or two about the real world.


Mormon Missionary Girl Airport Sex by joanofahhh


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Hi there sweetie I really need you to do me a favor. Please come here and lick my clit and suck my clit and make me cum.???? Will you do that again for me? You always know just how I like it baby. ????Come listen to all my moans and groans and how you take my breath away when you make me cum again and again.????...

Part 4 - Aftercare
When Nora woke, it was to warmth and quiet.
For a few long, floating moments she didn't remember where she was -- only that her body ached in ways she didn't know were possible. Her skin hummed with pain and something sweeter, every inch of her sore but loose, her limbs heavy....

It was the muggy summer of 2005, our suburban street buzzing with lawnmowers and the crackle of backyard grills. I was Nate, 18, fresh out of high school's crap, lean from cutting grass, brown hair flopping over hazel eyes, always the guy fixing bikes or lugging bags for old ladies. My best friend, Danny, was a scrawny nerd, glued to his Game Boy, drooling over my sister, Tara, and dodging his drunk dad, Rick. Danny's mom, Lisa, was a fucking goddess at 39--5'7", chestnut hair framing sad hazel eyes, tits s...

The weeks following Slutlana's launch blurred together. Lana was rarely home before ten, often crawling into bed well after midnight too exhausted for intimacy. Jeff found himself with a new nightly routine: dinner alone, TV alone, and increasingly frequent encounters with the silicone replica of his wife....

At 4:28 precisely, the alarm began to beep. Short, sharp tones echoed through the box, slicing through the silence. Then a calm, mechanical voice followed:
"Training begins in two minutes."
Jade stirred awake.
Her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the familiar complete darkness pressing against her eyes, the same impenetrable black she had grown used to inside the sealed box. Despite the confinement, despite the stiffness from three days of immobility, she felt something surprising....

Hotel Bar Meetup: Saturday Afternoon


Dom

We are back at the hotel, and I told her to get ready. I gave her an outfit I picked up in the store; one from the back, I muse to myself with a slight smile on my face. I've always enjoyed the setup of one of my bondage rendezvous with a woman. It's methodical and meticulous and gets me in the right mindset. The systematic nature of ropes tends to immerse me in that mindset more effectively than other things, but my vixen isn't quite prepared for i...

As it turns out, the day finally arrived, and ironically, it was Mother's Day. I say that because for most people, including myself, it's a day dedicated to appreciating mothers for being, well... mothers. However, I didn't want our Mother's Day to be anything like that. I set the tone early by asking Mom if she would wear that first outfit I'd jokingly referred to as a Mother's Day gift when I bought it for her....

Charlie Part 2
A week went by after Charlie's encounter with Miss Stewart, and he hadn't received a text from her. This was hugely disappointing as he was constantly fantasising about another session in her special room and reliving what happened when he lost his virginity to her in spectacular and kinky style....

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only.
Lucy hated wearing the puppy suit, but she had no choice as she crawled after the guards on their inspection.
The first cell they approached was a standard door with two circular breast slots. The prisoner inside, Holly, had her large bosom and small nipple bells dutifully hanging out, through the slots. When the guard slapped Holly's breasts, she quickly withdrew them from the slot and the sound of clattering chains and clicking heels could be heard fr...

Steph doesn't sleep that night. She tries, but the footage keeps looping in her head: the way Jamal held Annie's chin, the way Derek filmed everything, the sound of her own voice in the background--so clinical, so certain, like a scientist vivisecting a pet. In the moment, it had been easy to narrate, to direct, to escalate....

The alarm on her phone went off again. Maribelle dashed across the room to shut it off and tripped over her cat Barnaby, who was not going to move from his spot in front of his food dish until something was done about its acute emptiness. Maribell groaned, and pushed herself up on her knees as the phone kept playing a catchy pop tune....

It was a long walk to the end of the dock. The early morning half-light made everything look monstrous, my skin prickled with goosebumps despite my effort to stay calm. I looked over to Franz, as he stared ahead stoically. He was dressed for the weather, high-collared sweater and trenchcoat. I wasn't used to being up this early, and had forgotten how long the mornings take to get warm, My windbreaker, blouse and pencil skirt were doing nothing against the chilly damp air. I suppressed a shiver....

This series chronicles 29-year-old Peter's spiteful return to his family. Taken from the home in his youth after a particularly rough beating from his father, Peter has long been estranged from his family. Once pillars of the community Peter's his parents have now fallen on challenging times. His father was caught and imprisoned for embezzlement. His mother has given and gambled away, much of what left after legal expenses. In addition, his two younger siblings have created problems of their own. Peter, the...

"Katie Takes Manhattan"


by J. D. Savanyu

I'm cruising along with daddy on my summer break, tagging along into New York City for his big boring business convention. Resting my head on his strong shoulders in the leathery back seat of a car that costs even more than he's spending to put me through four years at Oxford. The lilting piano strains of Franz Lizst ooze through the high-powered speakers, reminding me of our wild incest-soaked week in Austria during my spring break five months ago....

Cryptid

With hearts racing, and pounding in our chests, we waited. Waited in the concealment of the damp and musky-smelling forest underbrush, hoping upon hope, the pounding of our chests wouldn't give us away.
Had I given the situation any serious thought, I would have realized our clumsy running, noisily, through the forest, and our scent was what our stalker was using to track us - scent exacerbated by the intense fear we felt....

????️ TITLE: “Call Me Sir When I Open Your Cunt”
You can say anything you want
before I get there.
Call me baby.
Call me king.
Call me the best you’ve ever had.
But when my cock spreads you—
*call me Sir.*
Because there’s no more pretending
once your pussy is *opened.*
—...

This story is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in it are 18+ of age.
As usual, I'm very happy to receive any and all feedback, whether it's about the writing or direction of the story, other works you wanna see, or just chat in general. Thank you for reading!
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