This story belongs to me. All characters and events are fictional and intended only for some meager amount of entertainment. It's not as raunchy as some of the ones on here, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. %%%%%%%%%%% She started slowly. It was something she didn't think she'd try at all, actually, so the fact that she did so was a bit surprising. Men...
PLEASE RATE if you aren't pleasuring yourself to much! ;) Sally examined herself in the mirror. She pressed her hands over her 34-D tits and pretended they were a strangers. It was one of her fantasy's, to get fucked in public by men she didn't know - While everyone watched. Another was to put on a show in public for both men and women. She wasn't into girl...
Santa's Sweatshop is an adult-only 18+ game that features fictional characters in various situations of a sexual nature. This includes gay (male on male) sex, non-consensual sex/rape, oral sex, anal sex, bondage, chastity, spanking, pain, body-writing and insertion of toys. You should not play this game if you are not 18 or older, or if you might find the ab...
Note: The following is pure fantasy and not to be tried in real life. * I called the older sub that had participated at the party and told her to meet me at the club a 6:30. I instructed her to cleanse herself, figuring she knew what this meant. We were alone which was rare, but allowed me the use of any equipment available. The first order of business wa...
She noticed the trail of rose pedals right off as she shut her door and laid her purse and keys upon the hall table. She smiled as she waited a moment for a surprise pounce from her husband. He was always quite the trickster at valentines and the kids were at grandmas for the night so she expected he'd be at the door naked with a ribbon around his cock like...
"I got you a present. Well, I got myself a present, but I think you're going to like it. I know I am!" My wife put the box on the table in front of me. I recognized it at once. A high-end "male masturbator", about the size of a soda can. Had she seen me examining these on our last trip to the sex toy shop? She must have done her research; this was one of th...
The mirror is between my legs. The razor moves up and down my lustrous hairy bush. My fingers part the moist lips displaying the pinkish clit. I am enjoying the view, loving what I see. No wonders Sunny can’t have enough of me, and I can’t have enough of him. He is the best boss I ever had. I get paid three times more than any other secretaries doing the s...
"Naama, could I speak with you for a minute please?" The High Priestess stood aside to let Naama enter her chamber. "Sit, please." Naama did so, back straight, eyes slightly widened in concern, hands folded in her lap. "You're not in trouble, Naama, don't look so frightened. I just need your help with one of the girls," the High Priestess said, sitting gra...
Author's note: Written sexual activity is only engaged in by responsible fictional adults of 18 fictional years or older. Wearing a condom. Even when not engaged. Excuse me but I do not quite understand what you are complaining about? Okay, let me see if I got this straight, you are complaining that, that man over there is a sexual deviant, am I correct?...
The year is 2277, approximately 200 years after The Great War that led to the creation of the aberration that is the Wasteland: the remains of the United States after nuclear war. The Capital Wasteland lies over where Washington D.C once stood, the ruins of the once great city now filled with nuclear beasts, scavenging survivalists and warring factions ventu...