Diana smiled as she saw how lustfully Clark stared at her, the carnal desire burning in his eyes. She kneaded his thick cock as it grew stiffer. She was no stranger to a big cock, Amazonian men typically being rather well endowed. However none of them compared to the colossal specimen in her grasp. His briefs were stretched to the breaking point by his massi...
Chapter 3 – Lunchtime A little after noon, the three lovers came back into the kitchen. My fiancée Sabrina, her new Master Raymond, and his friend Vance. All three were nude, and Raymond and Vance looked freshly showered. Sabrina however looked, for lack of a better term, well-fucked. I could see cum drying in her mussed-up hair, her skin was flaking with t...
Editor's Note: story contains Gay Male content. Context - My dad shamed me on a regular basis when I was growing up. I would spend a lot of time in front of the mirror while I was doing my hair, pretending to talk to a girl that I was crushing on, or blatantly singing along with an *NSYNC or Backstreet Boys song. He would tell me right to my face that I w...
He arrives home from a long day at the office. Tired and beat, he seeks a quiet evening with the wife. The children are on vacation with their grandparents. The highly sought after peace and tranquility was now being disturbed by a deadline from work. Each night romantic plans are pushed back, replaced with a warm meal and a soft pillow. Exiting the car he...
The White Queen was worried, the tea interval had arrived and her team was losing badly. To make matters worse her sister had quite obviously put the fix in with the umpires and every close call was going against her. "I really thought you were going to play fair Redgina. This game is far to important for shenanigans." "I don't know what you're implying....
The end of Freshman Year of college... I woke up on the floor of some dude's house with a screaming headache and one cheek smothered against someone's skin. I opened my eyes and saw the polyester rug staring back at me. I tilted my head slightly and found myself staring straight into a messy, gaping labia. I could tell this despite the general dimness of th...
Greg brought the bone ceramic to his lips. The coffee steam swirled up his sinuses and soothed his soul. He gazed over the white sheets as they soaked the buried hills. Down the hill, a film of fog blurred the distant sticks, once holding thousands of orange and red specs of fluttering candy. New England animating inside his oak framed living room window: in...
I kneel, knees spread wide, hands resting on my thighs, palms up. I wear only my panties and a loose white t-shirt. "Bless me, Daddy, for I have sinned," I say. "I seek forgiveness." He looks down on me, hands on his hips. He does not smile. "What did you do?" I look down, turning my head away from him and to the side. Daddy bends and reaches down, gras...
Chapter 3 - Celia Part One ...wherein bold moves are made, a heart-to-heart reveals all, and a new necklace fosters an impromptu taste-test. Before Vicki could sputter a single word, Celia stepped forward, placed both of her trembling hands on the sides of Vicki's face, and kissed her hard on the lips. Too stunned to think straight, Vicki's poor mind foug...
This chapter's even squickier than the last one, so consider yourself warned. (I swear this is going somewhere artsy, but it might take a while to get there.) * Picture, if you will, two men standing at the foot of a sand dune, facing each other as they argued. The one wearing a sport coat and tie had the appearance of middle age, complete with a balding h...