Clay awoke in the middle of the night, surprisingly so considering everything that had happened in a single day before. He could feel his coach behind him, snuggling him closely. His warm breath lightly tickling the back of his head, a steady, even rhythm. It seemed the man could put a smile on his face even while he slept. He didn't want to move for anythin...
At gangbangs you get to meet all different types of people. Some you make friends with, other blow and go and others show you cant judge a book by its cover. At ours gangbangs, this guy would always show up. This started two years ago and almost every two weeks, there was this guy, Nathan. Always well dressed in black. Always had the best aftershave. Always...
The party died down and most of the rooms were brimming with a soft murmur. This room was no different. She helped me up from the floor, which I thought was rather kind of a complete stranger. As I stood and attempted to dust my knees I noticed she kept my hand in hers. I looked up in search of her eyes but instead was met by her essence trailing behind h...
Aus der Sicht des Doktors: "Legt ihre Titten frei", mein Schwanz wölbte sich schon bedenklich, als der Wärter des Kerkers dem jungen Ding die Bluse runterriss. Natürlich versuchte sie schamhaft ihre kaum sichtbaren Tittchen zu verstecken, doch auch ihr sträuben half nichts, brutal zerrte er ihre Arme zur Seite. "Für eine Bauernsau siehst du sc...
Connor Bishop drove his car across the town of Everwood Bay. The young twenty two year old man smiling as he took in the view of the coastal town. Connor Bishop had short dark brown hair and blue eyes with a slim but athletic build to him. "Ok this next left and then the first right." His friend Heather Ravers informed him. Heather Ravers had long...
Officially, we don't exist. That's what conventional wisdom tells us. If you were to type the words "Black Cuckolds" on Google, all you'd get are references to the standard-issue Cuckolding, which typically involves a big Black guy fucking a White woman while her husband or boyfriend, also White, watches. Nothing wrong with that if that's what moves you. My...
Always so hard, always so harsh. Pinching, biting and scratching his way down my body. But this time his touch is soft as a feather, gliding delicately over my skin. My back rests against his chest, his hands free to roam my body. His touch, barely there and yet it still leaves a trail of fire in its wake. A slow steady blaze that only grows hotter with e...
I opened my apartment door, glad to be home after a very long and tiring day at work. I let my bag fall to the floor and plopped onto the couch, closing my eyes. Master would be there soon, and I knew I needed to get myself ready, but I was so tired, I couldn't help it, and I fell asleep. I woke up in the bathtub. I jerked around, confused as to how I got t...
I am the nanny, house maid, step-daughter, etc. trying to fix a vase the dog broke earlier that evening. You come home from a long day at the office/work to see this instead of dinner. Instead of heading upstairs to kiss your children and wife good night, you decided to take your day's frustrations and anger out on the help. You come into the kitchen, yellin...
Leaning his head back on the sheets he closes his eyes and enjoys the sensations of her tongue, warm and wet lapping at his asshole like a kitten. He loves Sunday mornings. It's become quite the tradition, waking to find His girl smiling wickedly beside Him, her fingers tickling across His chest waiting for permission to explore further. He never makes her...