Beads Stories

12,681 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Mardi Gras Night

by kkaytlyn on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Well I have not experience Mardi Gras in awhile. So off we go to our local gay bar to attend Mardi Gras... Thinking it would be like tradition, where boobies would be flashed on a dime for a few shiny beads. I plan on having a few drinks to get over my nervousness so I may attempt to get a couple of beads. However there is a change in plans and I learn very...

Tonight Ch. 02

by WantonTease on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I hear you lift the lid of our toy box and I hold my breath in anticipation. There are so many things to choose from, and I can only imagine what you must have in mind. I test the restraints again and try to be patient as you take your time. I hear you musing, picking up one toy, putting it back, picking up the next. My clit is still throbbing from your am...

Local Mardi Gras

by crbrianb on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Last year my wife and I went to a Mardi Gras party at one of the local clubs holds every year. The band was real good, and the festivities were fun to watch. I was kind of surprised by all of the tit flashing going on. I live in a small city in the Midwest, and most of the people are pretty conservative, meaning that if you want to see anything crazy, you ha...

Showing Off in New Orleans

by Buckiowa on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was a warm spring evening. The air was still and the sounds of Bourbon Street traveled well as we wandered down a side street to find the heart of the French Quarter. Joy was dressed that night in my favorite outfit, button down skirt, a nearly invisible sheer black blouse, black garter, stockings, and heels. To protect her modesty and keep her legal, she...

The Housemaid Ch. 08

by purpleangelica1 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Alex felt John Crawford's capitulation both physically and mentally as he moved his fingers inside the tight hole of the man's big, yoked body. It was time then. Alex withdrew his fingers gently, and met Annabel's eyes to signal that she should stop licking him. John was thicker and heavier than Alex, but Alex was considerably taller. Deprived of his anchori...

Submissive Saturday

by coryree on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Brett woke slowly, enjoying the luxury of a weekend morning with no alarm clock and no specific plans ahead of him. Stretching slightly, he enjoyed the feel of the soft cotton sheets against his body, and began thinking of waking Anna to feel her skin against his body as well. With a smile on his face, he began to roll over, only to be caught short and unabl...

Bead Slut Ch. 04

by evals22 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Lori knew right away it was Frank on the phone and that he was calling for her. I relayed the message and rolled over, knowing arguing with her was pointless. It was my fault we had arrived at this juncture in our marriage and I could sense I’d better let it play itself out. Frank was driving back to Olympia with David in the morning and then Lori and I c...

Anal Summer Ch. 09

by erotica881988 on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

This story is a work of fiction even though parts of it were inspired by real-life incidents. Any similarity to real people, living or dead, is coincidental. All the characters are 18 years of age or older. Do not read this story if it is illegal to read about explicit sex where you live. Edited by H.S. ***** Friday, and the marathon was about to begin: O...

Remember Mardi Gras

by Succulence on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was wearing ten strands of beads, and the night was just beginning. My date had left to find a restroom and I hadn’t seen him since. Then again, who needs a date at Mardi Gras? My dress was tight and soaked from sweat and spilled drinks. I smelled like Rum & Coke. I had worn a tube dress because it yanks down so quickly and easily, and I was determined t...

Road Rules

by nust8ofmind on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The feeling came over James as it usually did on long trips. He needed a release and knew Lauren was hundreds of miles down the road. He regretted not having her come to the southern literature conference with him. At times like this - on the road with an itch in his pants - Lauren was more than happy to help him out by wrapping those full lips of hers aro...