anal stories and histories

My dear sex lover friends, this is Rohan from UP. This is not a story, this is a true incidence. I have changed the names of the place and individuals.
This is sometime in 2007-8, in our school a new madam joined as English lecturer. Her name was Kavita Sharma. She was at that time 34-35 years old. Oh.. she was a dam beautiful lady. She was bit short may be 5' but had very attractive mouth-watering assets at that time. Her assets were 36 27 40. She had long black hairs till her thigh. Mostly she used to ...

[CW: Anonymous fully consensual rough deep throat play and anal penetration]
Message title: Cross-cultural relations
Katakora: "I wonder what a Swedish gentleman and a very dirty German girl could get up to together on a Friday night in Copenhagen? Let me know if you would like to explore that together."...

Every couple, at one point or another, asks each other the "what's your biggest fantasy" question and I suspect most never rally answer or downright lie to avoid potential embarrassment. After seeing a bunch of TokToks on the topic, I absentmindedly asked my husband of five years what his fantasy was. The bastard never even hesitated. "Oh, an entire anal only weekend, two solid days of just fucking you in your perfect little bubble butt."...

John was first to rise the following morning, as was his cock as he rolled over the previous day in his mind. He'd had a lovely evening with Amanda that consisted of a meal he cooked that they then ate as they discussed, seriously, how they would work together. He was genuinely excited about that side of their partnership as she was clearly very capable....

A short Little Emily Dreams story


Forming a sequel to Suck, Plug, Spank


Fuck That Butt


by Emily Miller


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He'd explained how to prepare. The importance of relaxation. The best way to clean myself. And he had shared a link to what he suggested I buy. The window was short, but the site was super responsive, and the parcel arrived just in time....

Comments are appreciated.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Dan or Juliet, please feel free to pretend this is about you.
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Hi friends...!!
I am Raj 28 year old professional. I was in hostel at the age of 19 and there my room partner was Prem.
Prem was a womanly kind of person. There was no hair on his fair body... lovely lips, kissable face and a protruded ass.
I always wanted to fuck him in his ass.
He used to like me too... used to allow me to kiss him, shuck his lips also some times and sometimes I used to squeeze his ass cheeks playfully....

"You ready to lose?" said Tina.
"What am I losing? Not this football game. My Black Birds are winning so we must be playing some other game I don't know about," replied Terrence.
"You so corny," said Tina and took another swallow of her beer, "Steel got this."
"Uh huh," said Terrence. "These wings are good. Did you get these from that new place?"...

Typically, Saturday is a day for grocery shopping, mundane errands and yard work. Most often I would get together with a few friends later at the local pub before meeting my girlfriend, Janey, for dinner and going back to her place and getting laid.
Not today. The reno project I supervised, was already behind schedule. That was before my right hand man quit without notice. On the same day we found asbestos in the attic, necessitating the entire site be shut down until the three to four day abatement prog...

Comments are appreciated.
Warning: contains some lesbian and bisexual content.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Kyle or Juliet, please feel free to pretend this is about you....

Maria had a type. It wasn't hugely obvious to her friends, or maybe it just sort of made sense to them generically because she often drools over fit, tall, attractive men. Which isn't exactly groundbreaking or strange. But the key thing they somehow seemed to miss was that she enjoyed older, bigger men, preferably ones that are a bit hairy. Maria suspected it was some sort of clichéd, shameful daddy issue kind of thing, but she refused to acknowledge or address that directly. The dread of having to face you...

Comments are appreciated.
Warning: contains degradation, lesbian, gay, and bisexual content.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Kyle, please feel free to pretend this is about you....

When my wife divorced me, it was brutal. Her attorney was an experienced woman who I believed must have been either a lesbian or at least a man hater. My wife got our house, her car and considerable child support for our two kids. They all remained on my health insurance as well.
That left me renting a dinky apartment, driving an old beat up used Plymouth Duster and living paycheck to paycheck. The irony of the whole divorce was that we were both cheating but I got caught first....

After one class and before the next, I'd found a seat near the park with my legs dangling over a concrete wall, with the post of a metal railing running up between my thighs. I leaned into the railing lazily, feet bouncing back and forth to the beat of a song that was blaring from a nearby parked van, and licked my ice-cream cone pretty rapidly because I didn't want it to melt under the noon-day sun....

Dear friends..!!
It's a real story. Names of individuals and places are changed to maintain the secrecy.
My name is Prem and I am staying alone in Mumbai. I am 24 years old and basically from Kerala came here for my master's in Business Administration. I am presently pursuing my final year MBA in accounts from a reputed business school here in Mumbai....

Roxy slept well. She dreamed she was a student in a classroom at the end of a long, difficult day. Her hair, much longer in her dream than in real life, was wrangled into a pair of orange-red plaits that ran down the length of her back. The intricate tattoo sleeve that ran down the entire length of her left arm was there in the dream, but there were few other present day cues....

Note: all stories are fantasy-based fiction and mixed with actual experiences.
Nat stared into the mirror and saw the pretty made-up face. the extra-long eyelashes, the long blonde, Swiss-braided ponytails that draped down over the large fake breast that stretched the leotard tank top, even the glossy butterscotch lipstick seemed to highlight her femininity....

My Master called on Friday morning:
"Good morning, young lady.
My cock is very horny this morning.
Be prepared; we are going out tonight."
Master has a very naughty mind, and when he calls me in the mornings, it means only one thing: "He is on fire."
So I spent the day preparing myself for him......

I only had one appointment left for the afternoon. I had actually planned to close early today, but when she called and told me just how tense she had been feeling, i thought i could fit her in. I opened my massage parlor a few years ago, and i learned a long time ago that if you treat people well, particularly when they really need you, that it would make for a great consistent relationship. Most of my customers were repeat clients and i really took a lot of pride in that. So, i thought what's one more per...

All the persons in this work are over the age of 18 years.
"I'm sorry Ash, but I think it is time that we break up."
Ash felt as if he had been hit in the guts.
His boyfriend, or should he think of him now as his ex-boyfriend, had invited him out to dinner to have a "talk". He knew from the outset that it sounded bad. But he didn't think it was this bad....

(*English version of: Am Schreibtisch*)
I'm still sitting at my desk when you approach from behind. I don't notice you. You watch as I wait for my latest video to be uploaded.
Apart from my black fishnet stockings, I'm wearing nothing and am completely naked. You get closer and closer to me. Suddenly and unexpectedly, I feel you grab my breasts from behind with your strong hands and start massaging them. You're not being particularly gentle, but rather brutal, but I like that. My nipples get hard all ...

Welcome to the City of Saint Paul, Minnesota. One of the biggest minority groups in all of Minnesota is the Somali American community. The heroine of this story, Ayaan Aden, was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to Somali immigrant parents and moved to Saint Paul, Minnesota, in the second decade of her life. Once upon a time, Ayaan had a bright future. The young Somali woman has a degree from Algonquin College, a reputable school located in the west end of Ottawa. Originally, Ayaan came to Saint Paul to ...

Episode 2: Part 2
Our relationship was now sealed in the frenzied rhythm of our bodies. We discovered a lot of common interests. We were both very fond of playing squash. As a little girl the Marker at Delhi Gymkhana had taught me to play a subtle game of squash combining deceptive angles with unexpected drop shots pitting the artistry and strategy of my game against the brute force of the heavier boys. Very few guys could beat me. In our common love of the game, we found another validation of the overwh...

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Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age....

A few days passed and I continued with my duties with the children but saw little of the master and mistress of the house. I couldn't stop thinking of the wonderful experiences they had given me and reddened at the thought of more.
One day I had just finished putting the children to bed when Lady Blackheart knocked on the door....

Master was very demanding that night, I remember it quite well as if it just happened yesterday. Master had a hold of my nose and throat while his cock was balls deep in my mouth and I was struggling to breath. He held my nose a little too long and I could feel my mind going foggy, feeling my consciousness leave my body and I ended up going limp with my mouth still on his cock, tears streaming, leaving mascara trails down my face. I began to see the darkness and let it take control of my body as I passed ou...

The City of Ottawa, Ontario, is a strange place even in the best of times. The Capital of Canada has become immigrant central in recent years. Somalis, Haitians, Ethiopians, Guatemalans, Egyptians, Congolese, Lebanese, Syrians, Chinese, Mexicans, all kinds of folks from Africa, the Middle East and Latin America now call Ottawa home. The Capital of Canada looks like a bland and boring place, especially when compared to bigger cities such as Toronto, Montreal and Vancouver. What do Ottawa folks do for fun? Wh...

Day 6: I'm a brat 1000% I flat out make the decisions to break rules. I stand On the stage at the club with all the vips waiting to see who will punish me tonight. My ass is so sore from the last 5 days and the plug is my ass placed there last night is burning.
I pushed for this punishment and I will get it. As I stood there I could see there are restraints at each corner of the bed. The whipping bench had been brought out. But it was in an angle position which was normally used to ass fuck slave. I knew...

Waking up to the sound of rain tapping upon the window, my eyes slowly adjusted to the grey light of a blustery fall day.   I was immediately aware of the warm body I was spooned up against, and even more aware of my morning wood, safely nestled between the cheeks of the most amazing ass I had ever had the good fortune of seeing.   Still not believing my good luck, I lifted the covers slightly to peer down at the swell of her hip, delighting in the knowledge that I had indeed "gotten all up in that"... well...

Time passed. Victoria was stuffed full of cock, her cunt on top of and riding, no swallowing, Zach's Black beast like a hungry whore as her well-oiled butthole was pounded by my cock. Zach had shot one load up into her pussy, and while that come was draining down on his stomach, she was in what seemed like one constant state or shaking orgasm. Both were groaning and moaning, the air filled with human-animal sounds and smelling of sex, my sole focus--that rare and exquisite contact between my cock in her but...