My boyfriend and I have a strange fetish. We like to dress up in costumes, then fuck our brains out. I think it's the thrill of pretending we are someone else. And pretending your partner is someone else, as well. We have done this so many times, we have it down to a science. First I give him head. He always cums too quickly for me, and this prolongs our fu...
For some time I was a professional dancer performing alongside local jazz artists and pianists. Although I detested it, I would do it almost entirely for the pay and the tips, which were often explicitly generous for reasons I could never grasp, however heated usherings between green-eyed wives concluded that my routines could turn even the most respectable...
"Thanks for the ride," Stacey said to the trucker, wiping a small droplet of his cum from her lower lip as the truck pulled away from the small bus shelter. She licked the cum from her finger to savor the last of his taste as she surveyed her new surroundings. It was one of those old fashioned towns, centered on a busy little main street. Stacey had seen a f...
My dearest, Think of my car and the sunroof. Dream of a warm summer night when the air is so thick, you can smell honeysuckle on the slightest breeze. Hear the crickets outside, their chirring bringing the night alive. Laugh with me as we struggle to move each other’s clothing out of the way. Smile at me when you see my eyes light up as i gaze upon you. No,...
The wind whistled round the ancient house, like a banshee's scream tormenting some lonely traveler, caught abroad in the dark of night. Boards creaked, and shutters fluttered, slapping against the sides of the dwelling, frail and wounded in the enveloping shroud of twilight. The building, once a place of mirth, and great laughter now stood, giant and empty....
I made sure I was ten minutes early for my date with Suzie. I used the extra moments to buy a long-stemmed red rose from the flower stall in the station forecourt and to compose myself before meeting her. I was nervous. It was my first date since the first time I went out with Helen nearly 25 years ago. It had taken me five years to get to this moment, years...
I was on my knees between the plastic blow up doll's legs humping away as my wife and her new found friends Gloria and Barry lay on the bed naked, half drunk from the bottle of wine and exhausted from their marathon sex session laughing as I entertained them by putting on this show. As I humped away knowing that I was going to cum any second, I thought back...
The door chime tinkled warmly as Dan entered the parlor of his favorite restaurant at exactly 9:45pm. Not enough time to order before closing, but just enough to grab takeout. Months of patronage had told him that this was the best Asian food in town: a mix of Thai and Malaysian specialties that were guaranteed to have you licking the savory juices from your...
I had naturally agreed to take Natalie, the girl who lived in the flat above me, to her ballet class. I couldn’t imagine any red-blooded male would ever turn a request down from a girl like that, but it was actually more because I wanted to be of help than anything else. Natalie’s father was – by the most objective judgement – not fit to be a father, with...
Ballet was the world for Nikolai Nikolayvich. He had studied at the prestigious Russian Imperial Ballet Academy in Moscow and had gone on to dance for several years with the Bolshoi. Although he had never achieved the status of a principal or soloist, he was well regarded as a member of the Corps de Ballet for his grace. Like many a dancer, his on-stage car...