Gillian pulled the large cardboard box into her living room, giddy with excitement. She tore it open like a girl on Christmas morning... It had finally arrived. She dumped the tangle of ropes and straps onto her bedroom floor. An hour and a half later, Gillian had assembled her brand new sex swing. With a smile, she texted a photo to Natasha. Natasha texted...
LETTER XIII The graphic and stimulating account that dear girl Louisa gave me of her encounter with her mother's handsome young page, and the fire of lust that flashed from her eyes as the exciting details flowed from her lips, set me all aflame with such a raging lust (and such an erect and hard cock) that I thought it would burst open my trousers to cool...
The next day David had to work a full day. He got up early, strapped the butterfly vibrator onto Alanna, and aroused her while she gave him head. Then he deliberately took it off of her and left for work without giving her an orgasm. Before leaving he told her that she was allowed to go anywhere in the house except the locked door, that she could go out on t...
She stalked all the way from the health center to Simon's room. She burst in without knocking and screamed at him: "Do you know what you did to me?!" Simon was stunned for a moment and couldn't talk, then he regained his voice. "I certainly didn't get you pregnant if that's the problem," he said, trying to keep a bit of wit about him. "No!" she yelled and...
Ned was lounging at the pool deck of the Master Facility. He had finished a three day coaching tune-up marathon with four different senior students at their facility and left that place before anymore last minute requests could be made. He was scanning the pool deck full of exposed flesh when a woman dressed in a well-fit business suit was escorted from the...
Gwen glanced down at the time and paused, as she so often did, to admire the two-tone Cartier watch with diamonds and a mother of pearl face. It had been a gift from James for their one year wedding anniversary. Even after five years of marriage, having a successful career, investments, and a retirement plan, she still couldn't always wrap her head around wh...
Note: The following submission may be too disgusting for most readers as it deals with a fantasy that might better be left on paper. If you find sexual activity surrounding a woman's menstrual flow offensive please do not read any further as it is not my desire to offend anyone. This is part 3 of the "Menstrual Love" series. My girlfriend, Carol, just told...
This is the final post in my His Slut series. This story contains intense graphic primal sex between consenting adults. If it gets you hard or makes you wet, please let me know! XOX Hunty His Slut – Final Act He looks at me. "Are you ready to go?" "Yes." I nod. He appraises my outfit quickly, high-heeled boots, fishnet, short skirt and skintight see...
As far back as I can remember, Maggie has always been a slut! I don't mean that in a disparaging way, not at all. It's just that she has always liked sex. As much of it as she can get! We've been married for over thirty years now, and still enjoy a wonderful love life, although perhaps not as frequently as we once did. I suppose time and gravity have taken t...
I love the way you smile. That dirty smile. That smug, amused smile when I'm desperate for you and you know it, feeding my desire by pretending to be indifferent. We both know your cock is rock hard. Like now. "Please," I breathe, snuggling closer to you. I was naked in bed when you got back in and now you are lying fully dressed beside me. This morning whe...