"The Hotel Bar Room" - Nicolle continues being the easiest fuckslut. In this episode she has more than dinner at the hotel bar room. If you've enjoyed Nicolle in earlier stories, then expect her to be even filthier here. How much cum, piss and filth can she handle? * * * * * * * Nicolle and I were beginning our second day together. We went down to the hote...
I had been a well-behaved slave. I did not complain when I was not supposed to. I begged for more when I was supposed to. I had served my mistress for one year when she called on me, and had been allowed to spend the last two months as her house slave. Now, as a reward for my good behaviour and service, she said that she would reward me with a special treat....
The internet is a fantastic information distributing invention. The information it distributes can lead to fascinating, even improbable events. For example, a social media site enabled my wife of seven years to reconnect with her college roommate, Marie. They had fallen out of touch, then out of the information superhighway (remember that) Marie reconnected...
A couple of years after my first wife divorced me, the woman she caught me with left me for a younger stud. Now, I'm fortunate to be dating a beautiful young lady named Bella. We met at a Halloween costume party over a year ago, and the mutual attraction was instant. Since that night, we've been going out and enjoying an amazing sex life. I call her Bell. Be...
Carol my lovely blond wife and I were masseurs with each of us only massaging clients of our own sex. This was until a terrible cycle accident crippled me from the waist down forcing me to give up work. We were so short of money the only way I could see to get enough was for Carol to take over some of my male clients. She was reluctant to do this at first,...
This is a work of fiction, but any women who want to turn it into reality feel free to let me know! * I'm Paul and I am only 4"8 inches long, if it can get hard, and prematurely ejaculates when it does. About 60% of the time it can't manage more than a semi, 30% of the time it can't even manage that. My cock is pretty useless, always has been. And now as...
I woke up in my hotel bed at 5:30pm Hong Kong time. I was so disoriented with regards to time, which probably lent to my vulnerability. Ms. Gere was knocking fiercely on my door. I let her in. "Damn, Sam! You're not even ready yet? Come on, get ready. We have a very important business meeting in an hour." I jumped into the shower as Ms. Gere plundered thro...
After my experience with Shirley, the following week inched along with hardly a moment passing without a random memory of Sunday's encounter flitting through my brain. At last Sunday arrived, but the minutes seemed like hours until the clock finally ticked over to a sensible time for me to start my round. Racing around my area, I eventually arrived at Shir...
Waking up the morning after was slow. I was still glowing from my experiences the day before and so came to luxuriously, my head filled with softness and warmth. What made me get up was a feeling I was getting more and more often: an emptiness in my butt. Reminiscing on the times I had spent in-game with my little hole stuffed was enough to make me squirm un...
Her fist stayed frozen in the air, just inches away from the door. It was waiting to knock "just once" as she had been instructed. Wetness trickled down her leg under her jeans. She was wanted to feel swollen. She wanted, for once, to just feel good. Her fingers had been her only release for years; before that, only the spoiled cock of her ex-boyfriend. He b...