It had been a few weeks since we had sex, and I was wet with anticipation. I entered the bedroom, wearing a strapless, white lace body stocking, with a sexy blue and black silk tank top and shorts over it. My lover looked very hot in the sexy black silk thong with chrome studs adorning the front pouch. The porn movie that was playing, showed a lovely woman...
All night I had been teased. Pics of her masturbating, fingering her sweet pussy. Penetrating herself with the dildo and, finally, the mirror pictures, with the large fleshy dildo buried in her tight ass. I'd been ready to blow five, six hours ago, even before those pictures, but they took me to a whole new level of turned on. The pictures alone would've e...
Day 1 Master walked into the room and found Freya dressed and getting the children ready for school. She knew from his look that something fun was about to happen once the kids were off on their way to school. Master spoke, "Freya its time for your weekly anal training" with those words her bald pussy wettened, and her nipples grew stiff, she knew she was i...
Patrick was a very busy man working, but not a workaholic. He knew how to stop and has fun when he needed the outlet. Normally in the summer his evenings were always spent with Kathleen, this year was an exception, he was busier than ever. Refusing to interview for an assistant once again. Every time he needed to hire a new one, he would dig his heels in. In...
The name is Alexandra Marthes. A forty-year-old former college professor living in Boston, Massachusetts. All my life, I've stayed in shape. Now, staying in shape doesn't mean anorexic. It only means healthy. You can be a big gal and still be in shape. I stand six feet tall, and quite large-breasted, with a thick body, wide hips and a plump ass. My skin is l...
Nothing makes me orgasm harder than when something's in my ass. I'm not picky. A butt plug, a dildo, my own fingers, a pen. Whatever I could find, I'd use to stretch my hole and get myself off. Even thinking about stretching my asshole made me wet. I loved everything about it, the slight discomfort, the pleasure, enveloping around whatever object it was. It...
Part One: The Watcher and Melody He'd been watching me for at least two years. I never knew which one of the 17 apartments in the building across the alley held my delicious admirer, and I sometimes stood in my window before beginning, looking closely at each one, wondering where he was. Who he was. What he looked like. The wondering added to the enticemen...
"Ladies and gentlemen welcome to... No Anal Mercy." Lillian Garcia blushed, "Please welcome from Boise Idaho, Torrie Wilson." Shortly after she was introduced and the music began playing Torrie wandered out, got in the ring and waved cautiously, the whole time looking understandably nervous. "Ok, now welcome from Toronto Canada, the WWE women's champion......
Part 13 Toni followed the woman into a room that looked similar to an exam room in a doctor's office, except there was no exam table. There was a bed-like structure, and several gadgets on hooks on the wall above a counter where an assortment of vibrators and dildos lay in wait on a sterile cloth. The woman that led Toni to the room asked her to sit on the...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual young black man with a poignant story to tell. Why do I bother with introductions anymore? Habit and protocol. At this point, all of you know who I am. I recently left the city of Boston, my usual hunting ground, because one of my stunts attracted way too much attention. So, I went t...