I looked down at myself as I layed on my back on a table in my friend Jerry's backyard. I was dressed in a white bustier, stockings, and assless white mesh boy shorts. I had filled the boy shorts with my own cum, had more cum on my face, neck, and the fake tits that were glued to my chest. My tits were hanging free from my bustier and some of my friends were...
I hope that leaving my readers in what appeared to be mid-stream in part 4 wasn’t too disconcerting. Obviously there was plenty of switching back and forth in that full bed and Rose once again demonstrated her willingness to go both ways as the Campbells (one and all) fucked my lovely wife while I did the same for the female branch of their family. It had b...
Two weeks before my twentieth birthday, my Japanese girlfriend Ayumi turned to me in bed. "Are you sure you don't mind me fucking other people?" she said, wanting to confirm our pact of an open relationship. "Of course," I replied, "as long as I can too. And if I can watch, all the better. Why d'you ask, we agreed that months ago?" "Just checking," she...
"Well it's happened at last, the state authorities are going to send someone down to investigate you and your harem." Matron was on her mobile. "Madison just rang me. She is one of the group that will report back after their enquiries." "Don't worry," Dave said. "We are not doing anything wrong; if we are we'll stop. If we're not, then there is nothing t...
This story is about a married woman who loves having sex with men besides her husband. The story incorporates my interests and fantasies as well as hers. It was inspired by a picture of her in an evening dress, sitting at a bar at some kind of function. The story starts with me telling her what I imagine the the next pictures in a series might depict. Part...
The next time I woke up it was daylight and Annie was preparing to leave the tent in last night's t-shirt and a pair of cut-off jeans. I could hear other people stirring outside. "What time is it, " I asked. She came over and gave me a quick good-morning kiss before answering. "It's about six-thirty, Hon; breakfast will be ready in another hour. There's pr...
Chapter 02: Orla's Accident Jamal took a shower and got dressed. He felt like a real stud, fucking married white sluts was a fantasy that was pretty popular in his neighborhood. He'd never really thought about it himself. The fucking "Head Nurse"! Yeah, she gave sweeeet head. A bit dazed, he was walking to French class, where he was meant to be right after...
Content warnings: while everything that happens in this story is consensual, it has various "consensual non-consent" (CNC) themes, as well as CNC mind control, CNC mind clouding, CNC preference warping, etc. Nobody gets traumatized and everyone enjoys or is cool with everything that happens. Also contains somewhat psychedelic body distortion. Some themes th...
(If you like this story, please vote so others will know it's good.) As soon as Bimbette walked out of the night and through the front door, she knew she had found the place she was looking for. It was a small, dark, run-down taproom, in a questionable part of town, population: nine, including the bartender - all male, mostly black with a few white guys....
So when I started typing this I didn't think it would end up this long. So it ended up being long and will appear as a series, the later parts will come later. Takes place in Victorian England, so there is plenty of the slang. Course it is current or close slang so don't expect to read something like great grams diary if you are british. There is a little...