I can taste his expectation, as I kiss him on the lips. As we part, he tries to reach inside my dressing gown. "No, peeking," I say, as I slap his hands away. "Not yet." He turns and reaches inside the wardrobe and moves some hanging clothes to one side, before squeezing himself though the door. Soon, he's settled on a chair. He places a glass of water on...
It started as a half joke, my wife telling her best friend "if anything ever happens to me, you need to marry Jason. He'll need a woman to look after him and my kids will need a mom." Julie was perennially single, and at 40 it was likely she wasn't going to ever have kids of her own. She was the godmother to both of our kids and they absolutely adored her....
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * I stepped up to bat, my palms sweating. I'd missed so many practices lately. I could feel Coach Brennon's piercing glare as I struck out. The bench was thoroughly warm underneath me by the time practice was over. "Coach Brennon's gonna kill you, slut," the...
This story, and all my stories, contain fictionalized characters from memories of my life. I am a 60+ year old BI woman. My stories are memoirs spiced with kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you will like my stories. * THE LAST TIME I SAW TRISTAN Short version of a...
Kara just wanted a walk in the woods near a cabin she was staying in alone. That's all. She hadn't even taken any supplies or hiking equipment or food for a picnic. Nothing but the clothes on her back. She went after sunset- it had been too hot during the day. It's still cool tonight, so she'd put on a skirt and short-sleeved shirt. Kara pauses in a cleari...
Until 6 months ago, I would tell you that I had it made. I had a great job, an active dating life, a varied sex life, and nothing in front of me but blue sky. Now all I got in front of me is my boss's cunt. Serving my mistress is, somehow, more satisfying than my old life. I guess I should go back to the beginning. I work at DeClarke enterprises. My job wa...
Carol stared at the frothing waves, churning against the jagged cliffs. Today was the day. After coming to this spot every day for a week, this was it. She was determined this time. Though to be fair, she had been committed each of those other days as well. No, today was it. Her throat tightened as she stared at her phone. She had just one bar. Hopefully,...
Chapter 2: Fellatrix - What Dawn Brings In the event I did play with myself, and overslept. Surfacing gradually, I vaguely remembered some sexy-but-weird dreams. And then I took in the pleasant fact that I was lying curled on my side with my hand on my very stiff cock ... while using my tongue to savor a lovely bead of precum on its tip. I hastily threw bac...
The party was still going strong, but he wasn't into it. The music was too jarring, and the people were too loud. He stepped out onto the back deck, closing the sliding glass door behind him. There was less noise out here. It was still too cool to be outside at night, so he had the entire deck to himself. He gazed up at the night sky, but it wasn't doing an...
The new day dawned and Ann woke slowly. She had slept soundly and it took a moment for her mind to begin to resonate with the importance of the day. Although the tournament day had been hers yesterday the victory felt hollow, and her resolve was doubled to win today. Her mind was keen to wander, to the previous evening, to the sexual hunger that he had awake...