It wasn't very often that Bella came over, so when she showed up on my doorstep I was quite shocked. She was a sweet and naive college junior that I occasionally called over for some carnal fun. Tonight, however, she didn't seem in the mood for sex. Her mascara ran in black rivulets down her cherub face, and her eyes were red and teary from much crying. Sh...
The caning was an interesting experience, the swish of the impending impact then the sound of flesh meeting rattan before a sharp pain which quickly receded to a warm feeling. The welts came up after a few seconds and were gone within a few hours. This was a mild discipline, no broken skin or deep bruising, nothing to give the game away to lovers and partne...
(Preface: too many drinks and willing wives with toys led to a wild evening while on vacation in Phoenix) Having finished our first ever group masturbation session with my wife, her sister and brother in law, we sat there enjoying the view. Dawn, with her butterfly still buzzing, Jill with her rabbit still in her wet pussy were a sight. Sam and I were now...
"I'm going to go upstairs and play with myself." They were the last words I heard as I played Gran Turismo 5 on the PS3. I downed another beer and turned to see the wife go upstairs. My cock twitched into life and the game became secondary to nailing my good lady, hard. I was a bit drunk- so was she and so it took a while to get to her. I closed everything...
Dear Santa Do you remember the days of writing letters to Santa a kid? I thought I might write one to the jolly old elf from an adult's point of view. Dear Santa I know you get letters from kids all the time so I thought I would write you with the list of things I would like to see under my tree for my wife and I. Living way up north trying to keep all th...
In an effort to appear completely in control of myself instead of under your control, I close my eyes and focus on a look of both slight boredom and mild curiosity. I know that you will get irritated at the boredom and aroused by the interest, and while you don't mind me choosing to close my eyes, you decide that since I don't wish to see, you will make me u...
New Friends Ch. 02: Stacie and Annie It was 3:00 am and Annie was sitting at the foot of the lounge chair on the porch gazing up at her sleeping friend. She covered her feet with the end of the comforter Stacie was wrapped in while wondering if the scent of a wet pussy she was smelling was hers or Stacie’s. No matter, the scent stirred Annie’s needs. Who w...
Pt. II: Slippery When Wet It had been a week since Monica and I had consummated our secret love, a week filled with acts of unspeakable sexual pleasure. It had nearly killed me, and Mr. Happy was starting to wear from the friction of her pussy and the constant bath of saliva and sweet, vanilla come that Monica had given me. My legs needed a rest and Happy w...
It's a good dream, you could say but so incredibly intense that it lingers with me all day. I am only a young girl in the dream, nothing more than 18. I have wavy brown hair, tied back in a little ponytail. My eyes are beaming with youth and sexuality, maybe even a touch of innocence. My body is absolutely perfect; toned and in shape I’m nothing less than...
I am a 22 year old female. I am also a masochist, not due to any inherent reason but due to the life that I have been living for the last 4 years. I had just turned 18 and was still a virgin when I had to go and live with my aunt (my father's youngest sister) and uncle. They live in a big house out of town. On my first day there, they showed me their true c...