Alex's ass was sore the next day from his vigorous use of the new dildo, but he relished the slight ache... even that felt good in its own way. He was surprised at how much he was enjoying playing with his own ass... although of course he still desired to play with someone else's ass. Whenever he thought about that, his mind would start drifting to Jen, the...
**This story is true, names have been changed.** On a hot summer day in June Kayla was laying beside the pool enjoying the warm rays on her bronze skin. She felt the suspicion of someone watching her, she looked around and saw nothing or no one in sight. She always felt a little uneasy sunbathing in the nude but, with no neighbors in close proximity her hus...
1 Welcome to Harmon Pandora Kinky slid the luminous purple dildo into Lulu Sordid's pink anal hole and pulsed her hips until the hilt brushed against the moist opening. Lulu moaned as the hardened plastic slithered deeper inside her, but her tongue was busy pleasuring the clitoris of Wanda Mounds, who was leaning back on the grass and massaging her huge br...
A few weeks ago after a long shift I decided to frequent one of the local massage parlours on the edge of town. I knew what to expect since I was no stranger to them, especially this particular one, which looked a bit run down but provided some great service, and was one of the few establishments open really late. The masseuse that I always go to was off th...
David lay on his back, his head on the filthy tiled floor by the side of the toilet, his legs pushed brutally open as far as his straining hips would allow, the huge, beer gut of his middle-aged client lowered, coming closer and closer to his horrifically pregnant stomach and he held his breath and braced himself for the pain of impact. 9 months pregnant, w...
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As November passed and the new year beckoned, I continued to think or Eileen. She would be returned to me in late June. Every day I crossed another box off the calendar. I made many plans for her return. Since she had promised to be my slave for a year after her return to me, I dipped into our windfall and bought a leather choker studded with diamonds and ru...
It was 4pm and her honey would be home any minute. She couldn't wait for him to see what she had in store for their night. Dressed to kill in a plaid mini skirt with black fish net stockings, white button down shirt with a to kill for black bra from Lane Bryant to fully enclose her supple size H breasts, make up done up just right with dark eye shadow and br...
When he heard the dull clink of the mailbox lid dropping back down, Adam Blaine strolled to his front door, opened it and retrieved the contents the postman had left behind. Two pieces of junk mail, a bill and a large manilla envelope made up the day's delivery. The manilla envelope was addressed to him. Tossing the other mail aside, Adam reflected that he w...
When I came back the following Wednesday, Ellen was ready for me at 4:30. Again, she had prepared the inflatable mattress on the floor of her counseling office. The building was deserted except for us. She motioned me into the office and began to remove her clothing as she had the last two times I had come to session. Ellen was helping to me to learn to fee...