You know I love it when you make me wear the butt plug. You know how much I feel like such a nasty little whore when you push it into my tiny tight lubed-up arsehole. And I love it when you spank my arse and make me wear it all around the house, and even when we go out! Feeling it in my arse under my dress. Oh god, how it tingles in my butt, never lettin...
Allow me to introduce us. We're the Johnsons. I'm Harry, 43 years old. My wife is Julie who's two years younger. We have two kids - Sarah at 18 and Luke a year older. We live in Southern England on what Estate Agents call, "An Executive estate" full of four-bedroom detached houses, each with a small garden front and back. I'm a manager for a retail company...
A Teacher's Dilemma Ch 06 We drove for several minutes towards a section of town I knew well. In fact, much to my surprise, we passed the same restaurant I had taken Johnnie to two nights before. So much had changed in two nights. My eyes followed the storefronts and lingered on the restaurant and its special memories. "Do you know this area, slut?" "Yes,...
Myself and my wife Holly are both 23. When we were children our parents lived next door to each other and so looking back it was inevitable that we would get together at some point. Holly's father got a great job when she was 15 and they moved to the other side of town but we stayed in touch and a teenage romance eventually turned to marriage. Both of us...
Readers: This is my attempt to write a story that is truly passionate as well as satisfying to those folks who, like me, enjoy a bit of wetness now and again. I welcome all comments and votes, and I do hope this story appeals to my fans - both male and female. Enjoy! The obsession started when I was just a boy. I would be in the bathroom, brushing my teeth...
The yoga class had already started by the time I made it inside so it looked as if I'd have to wait until afterwards to get to the toilet. I was dying to pee but that wasn't surprising. The further my pregnancy progressed, the longer it seemed to take to get anywhere and the more often I seemed to need the toilet. I felt like a beached whale at times, nearly...
Chapter 3: The Hunger Nancy was "riding the hairbrush." That's what she called it. She was lying on her bed, naked, on her back. Her feet were flat on the sheets, with her knees up and spread wide. Her right hand was holding on to the bristles of her plastic hair brush, with the round, ridged handled jammed deep into her pussy. She needed the stimulation t...
Chapter 2 Moving In. Monday arrived and by eleven o'clock Mark was showing us around the new flat. We were both staggered. It was lovely. Only one bedroom but large rooms with a nice view from the windows. The only snag as we moved from room to room, were the number of cameras. Susan moved closer and closer to me until she was rubbing against my side. 'L...
I want to start by saying that all of my stories are purely fictional and in no way should be taken for more than erotic fantasy. Having said that I will say that the characters I write about are real people in my life that I use for inspiration only. Their names and personal details have been altered to protect their true identities. If you like my storie...
Colin woke it with a stiff cock and a pain in his stomach, he needed a pee, he struggled upright and switched his bedside light on: six o'clock. It was Saturday and he didn't need to get up this early. However his full bladder had decided otherwise. He got up and walked out the door naked, no one would be awake at this time. He walked into the bathroom, not...