He had me against the wall. My hands were spread, giving me support. My cheek leaned against the tapestry hanging in front of me. His hands moved down my sides, over my hips, to my thighs. Leaning in close to my ear, he whispered, “I need to fuck you.” I closed my eyes on a moan. I love it when he takes complete control of me, not giving me any options. My b...
It was a much anticipated night out for Hubby and I. We had dinner and drinks with friends at a local country club just a few short miles from home. All couples, we laughed and flirted over a steady flow of drinks throughout the evening. What a perfect little getaway! Needless to say, we were both anticipating the climax of the evening. Hubby was clearly tur...
After a few months, and many more fuckings, my wife decided it was time to up our game. She didn't share her plan with me, in fact I didn't even know she had a plan, but she did. Our sex life had changed, sometimes I fucked her, sometimes she fucked me, and one night we fucked each other. The sex was amazing, and she knew just how to keep me wrapped around...
As Salaam Alaikum, my dear. Thank you for coming by. I'm Mistress Sagal, the only Somali Muslim dominatrix on this planet. As far as I know. Got a story to share with you. It's about my BDSM journey. Before we go any further, I want to disabuse you of the notion that Muslim men and Muslim women are somehow different from other human beings. We definitely nee...
As time went by, and Jane came to accept my instructions without question - I stretched my imagination, and made her available in increasingly erotic situations. For some reason I enjoyed having her provide sex to old men - sometimes ugly and overweight, or Asian waiters - or lorry drivers in their cabs. She baulked occasionally at my choices, but, after...
Jay was a late bloomer. He never had a girlfriend in high school, nor in college. When he was twenty three he finally did get his cherry popped by an unremarkable girl, in a rushed and forgettable ten minutes. Except you never do forget your first time, no matter how regrettable, or mediocre it was. He ended up with his first girlfriend by the time he reache...
Belle was still lying in bed on a cold winter morning. It was her day off from work and as usual it was her day with Daddy. She couldn't wait to spend the day doing whatever it was they were going to do. All she knew was that morning sex was always the best. It wasn't long before Daddy came into her room and closed the door. Belle was curled up under the cov...
Chris Johnson said: Wow I didn't realize you had a waiting list that long...So my idea is about a guy meets girl, teaches her how to be the slut he needs and wants...She's new to it all...Hesitant she lets him pick the men he wants to see her fuck...she ends up liking it, but not as much as he enjoys watching her...Fast forward ten yrs they broke up, he did...
Let's see... where was I at the end of chapter three? Oh yes: seated on a footrest wearing lingerie and my pink collar, with my eyes adjusting to the bright light now that my blindfold had been removed—and adjusting to the sight of Jude's strap-on in front of my face. "Have you ever given another guy head?" Jude asked. "No, never!" "How about getting a bl...
This is a story about crossdressing and bi sexual experience involving male on male contact. If you don't enjoy this kind of story, why would you read it? ***** His cock hit the back of my throat as he held my head, getting ready to fuck my mouth. I would have gagged, had I not had so much practice sucking cock recently. I relaxed my throat and let his coc...