#1 Slowly, you milk my cock as we kiss, the thrusting of your tongue matched by the sliding of the tight ring of your thumb and forefinger just below the ridge of my sensitive cockhead. You've brought me so close to orgasm again and again, each time stopping just short of completion, each time you firmly gripped the base of my cock resisting my pleas and sm...
While Chris relaxed and caught his breath, and while Natalie's assistants reviewed the shots from that first shoot, other people started to get the studio ready for the next shoot. A couple of the set designers rolled back a wall to reveal a whole other space, which looked amazingly like a men's locker room and toilet area, like what you would see at a typi...
"What?" Basil asked as they entered the Play Room of the Sacher-Masoch Society in Plainview, New Jersey. "I said look at these pathetic guys, they're a passel of Basils-just like you honey!" Lindy said cheerfully. And it was true, there were about a dozen pudgy, balding men standing around, most of them with erections...but not like Basil's! Lindy had reall...
"What the fuck?!" I uttered aloud upon waking up to a 3 a.m. knock on my door. "Who the heck could that be?" I shot out of bed and headed for the door, but had to stop and return to my room because I had forgotten that I was still nude. I went back to retrieve a pair of track pants and a t-shirt, then made my way once again to my door, which endured a few m...
I was sitting in my car outside of Lauren's house fixing my makeup and making certain that my dress and thigh highs were just right so that I would make a sexy impression on Mistress Lauren at our first meeting as she had instructed me in our internet correspondence. I was playing with my wet pussy and glanced down at my watch and realized that I was now nea...
We chat almost every day about various things, she's largely unaware of the sharing nature of our relationship. We are close and share our thoughts and feelings most of the time. As my longest standing friend Vicki knows I'm bi but has always maintained a distance from responding to it. On this one evening Dave was out visiting family leaving Vicki and I t...
I'm not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas-- too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I'm going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar-- more wannabes than real outlaws-- for their Sunday afternoon b...
"Pete what time does this sex toy party of yours start tonight?" "Well I've got the girls coming around for a few drinks and food about 7, but Linda wont be here with the toys until about 8" "Oh ok, that's cool, I just wanted to know cause while you girls are having the party I'm going to roll down to the pub with the boys" Pete, my girlfriend, had this s...
Three falls, we'd said. I thought taking her down had been a little too easy; now the ache in my back made me see why. Dazed, I lay there, considering the implications. Lena had really gotten off on subbing, being taken hard. Did that mean she'd just want me to take her again? Harder? I could never be so lucky. Whips? Chains? Well, it'd only be fair if I to...
Alexander Voronov is the pseudonym of a professional writer of erotic stories in German language. Some years ago he has published a short novel "Glücksfall" (Sheer luck) at the eBook editor Readersplanet. The story is about a rich Mr. X who carefully selects four young men with the purpose to make their wildest sex-fantasies come true. One – and the major –...