There was a darker side to things, as there always is. Sridhar had no way of knowing that his wife, Shanti was a slut and beneath that demure honest looking spiritual god fearing saree clad extremely faithful looking wife, the slut had scores of secret lovers, Suresh reveled in the candor of their marriage – he believed she had no secrets from him, as he cer...
They had been trying D/s play for awhile, each trying out both roles to see which they liked best. They had agreed on rules and safe words. She was finding the submissive role very satisfying. Or at least until he went too far. He had her blindfolded and naked. She did not protest when he tied her to the bed. The gag was a surprise. "I don't want the neigh...
Danielle Winona was very nervous. Maybe it was because he was standing outside the door of a strange man's house at night in a mesh top, tiny skirt and thong panties. Maybe it was because he had just rang a stranger's doorbell and he had no idea of what awaited him inside. Whatever it was, and whether he enjoyed it or not, Dani had to be as pleasing and sexy...
PART V: THE CLIMAX The spotlights moved, indicating to Draguette and Liam that they should come close. For the first time all evening, they were both on the same platform. Now the Chinese men and the Chinese women mingled, screaming and yelling, and waving huge wads of cash. Draguette and Liam approached one another, swaying to the insanely loud pounding...
RING RING RING. Thunk. Quiet. RING RING RING. Chris looked up with one eye. His digital clock was 4:29 a.m. Is this worth it?, he asked himself, sprawled out on his dorm bed. Across the room, his roommate Kevin was sound asleep. RING RING RING. Chris answered the phone. "GET UP JERK-OFFS! GET UP! YOUR MISSION IS IN THE MIDDLE OF FUCKING CAMPUS SQUARE....
Bobby woke up to find the pretty blonde kneeling over his legs at the end of the bed, with the end of her tongue in the piss-slit of his huge, hard cockhead. She was fucking his cock with the end of her pointy tongue. Bobby had never known a girl with a pointy enough tongue to do this. The sensation was exquisite, and he couldn't hold back a groan. The girl...
Camilla glanced at her figure in the full-length mirror that hung on her pale blue wall. She slowly ran her hands down the sides of her breasts, around her waist and over her hips. Her mind dwelled momentarily on her dimensions; her breasts were full, very round and sat up well on her young body; her waist was soft, her belly button an innie; finally, her cu...
I giggled to myself, got clean, and remembered to clean my vagina inside with a wet finger the way John had always done for me. My entrance was a little raw (as usual), so I put some Vaseline in and on my pussy after I was dry. I was about to go back to bed when I realized that I was totally awake and would never be able to go right back to sleep. I put my...
I wrote this story in 2002. It's 10:30 am, and my stomach is doing backflips. I'm aboard a Northwest Airlines flight into Detroit Metro Airport after a one-week business trip to California, but I'm not airsick or white-knuckled. I'm thinking about my wife, who I will see in just a few minutes at the terminal. I met Lucia at a party in college. She was a tr...
I lay there under this incredibly beautiful fully transformed girly-boy, her lipstick covered lips still softly and tenderly kissing me, kissing my lipstick covered lips, my rouge covered cheeks, my eye shadow covered eyelids and my mascara coated lashes, showing how much she loved having me under her, her huge still hard cock buried deep inside my pussy/bot...