Two broad feet of white and pink cloth stretched taut against two perfectly round lumps of rump hovered over the table in front of me. What it led to God only knew but for the moment I was content to stare, the saliva stirring fast in my mouth and my own slab of meat growing harder by the second. I wasn't the only one staring either; two muscular, dirty men...
'What would you like, girls?' Quietly amused, I smiled at Samantha who eagerly gave our drink order as we settled into a corner booth at one of his favorite alternative lifestyle bars. Or should I say her. No difference. Sam was Samantha during the weekend and I was accepting of his chosen uniqueness. As long time friends, I knew it pleased him when he was...
I'd always thought that there were some things that were always right and some things that were always wrong. I guess you could say I am a little naïve living my life in black and white but that is just me. While I am speaking of me let me tell you about me a bit. I am 6' tall, 256 pounds, have long, wavy (read falling in ringlets) dark brown hair and am mar...
Cyrus and Atara waited to be sold. There village had been plundered by the barbaric raiders who had forced Cyrus to watch as they had repeatedly raped Atara. The raiders had sold them to slave traders and now the two of them stood naked on an auction block, shaved of all body hair except a triangle of pubes to prove their hair want dyed. The only thing eithe...
She was just finishing the dishes when he came up behind her. Pushing her hair off her neck, he nuzzled and nibbled her neck. She melted back against him as his hands slid up to her breasts and tweaked her nipples through the fabric there. "Go take a shower," he said in his best Dom voice. "I have a surprise for you, but you must do as you are told, no ques...
Hello, there. Pleased to meet you. My name is Crystal Hendrix and I'm with the Weekend Erotica Club. A group of men and women who meet for some wicked fun on a weekly basis. The club was founded a long time ago. We're all about fun, sexual fun that is, like the hedonists that we are. I'm almost the prototype of the American housewife. Five feet nine inches t...
It was Monica's birthday and she wasn't happy. Where had all the time gone? She had divorced her husband who left her for a younger woman, she was in a dead-end job and today she turned 40. Monica was in no mood to celebrate, but her girlfriends had insisted they go out for some fun. And fun they had. After a great dinner, they went to a club for some drink...
Chapter 8 - Jasmine's Bath Jasmine walked into the bathroom; it was one of her favourite rooms in the house. It was completely feminine. The walls were a dusty rose shade, complemented with gold fixtures, black rugs and huge black fluffy towels hanging on a gold rack beside a large ivory bathtub. She walked from the bedroom nude into the bathroom, watching...
Step by step instructions on how men can finally have a happy Christmas This story is for men. If you do not have a penis, be forewarned that this story is not for you. This story is about men and for men. Men only. Unless you are a Tomboy with tits bigger than your IQ and know not only how many quarters (hint) there are in a football game but also how many...
***Your votes and comments warmly welcomed*** I was losing my nerve. I stood in front of the full length mirror in the cramped dressing room and battled my second thoughts. The tight corset forced my body into an exaggerated hourglass shape. The top of the corset was tucked beneath my breasts. The top of the corset skimmed just above my hips. I was wearing...