Randy have you been holding out on us? Neither Eva nor Lil spoke. They only gave each other silly grins, and mutual sighs of submissive understanding for the much loved rough handling, and the delicious fuck they had just received from their Doms. Finally, after a moment of rest they both sat up and Eva quipped, "I wonder if they will have any energy left...
Kevin Adams walked out of his crummy apartment and made his way down the street where he laid up against a tall, rusted, wooden fence crossing his arms and his legs. He took a nice hot shower to wake him up and he dipped some cologne on both his wrist and neck. He did a few push-ups and sit-ups naked before he put on his denim colored t-shirt. Some white spe...
Editor's Note: this is an extreme toilet fetish story. Reader discretion is advised. * By Amara-Rau-Story And HungryGuy * For the last five years, Celina had tried every method she knew to try and make her fantasies come true. She posted adult personal ads on Craig's List, Collar Me and Fet Life, advertising herself as a trample slut, and answered as...
Chapter One "What the fuck is this shit?!" The young white female raises her head from between the two muscular legs. The erect cock she has just been deep throating pops from between her wet swollen lips. Pre-cum leaks from the twitching rod. "Goddammit," curses D-Bone. He wraps his hands in the long blond strands of hair and tries to pull her head back...
She took me down the hall to their bedroom. Inside the doorway she stopped to flick on the light. "I like to see you," she said with a wry smile. "You have a beautiful body Jacob." I blushed and she placed her cool hand on my flushed cheek. "Will you show me your body Jacob? Please." I nodded, eager to please her—she sat down on the bed and watched me stri...
Chapter 2: Atonement and Purification I The first afternoon's engagement left us exhausted. D giggled at how wobbly her legs felt on the way to the car. Here, outside our playground, there was no evidence of her slutty persona. Her sweetness, the hint of shyness, is endearing. Her self-presentation - post-emo with a penchant for plaid skirts, reminiscent o...
Dan and Sandy's First Three-way Hi. I wanted to contribute to the board in some way and since someone has asked for details of our first three-way, well, here's our story. It might not be too exciting but here it is. I've been trying to get my wife, Sandy, into a three-way for more years than I want to say. I've always been a horn dog (thank you all boys C...
Chapter 3: Transgression and Respect: Towards Full Ownership I I know, reader, you are likely to just jump to the first play scene. But I think you are better off reading what comes before. It'll enable you to understand the fucking and licking and spanking and tears that are to follow. If you must jump ahead, however, don't judge; you are in no position t...
Epilogue For those of you who enjoy reading my story, I am sorry to report, this is not going to be a new chapter of fun and adventure, of anticipation and desires. It is simply the end, I believe. Let me explain. The last chapter was just my dream that took place a week before the new school year began. As the summer came to an end, Fe was worried about r...
Steph slid her tongue across the barrel's head and paused to flutter over the hole like a butterfly, and she absorbed the oil, the faint musk of sweat from where D had slung the .44 in his pants. Steph smiled up at him, and closed her mouth on the barrel and took the barrel five inches into her throat, moaning lowly as she rubbed her thighs together, grindin...