I was on a business trip to Chicago and I was staying at a nice downtown hotel. I decided to go out for the evening dressed as Sarah. Well, what did I have to lose? No one knew me there and I would never see anyone that I met again. I put on blue lace panties and a matching bra. It was a warm summer evening and so just I wore an ankle length blue strappy su...
Kath had become sexually dominant after we had bought a pair of red high heels from a little charity shop near our flat. We were students and living together in the middle of the city, and had seen them in the window one day. We had both laughed as the same thought went through our minds - 'Wouldn't it be cool to wear those and fuck?' As soon as we got home...
"Move it in deeper..." he said in a low and strained voice. I slowly pushed the dildo in another inch or so. His dick twitched. I reached under and started to jerk him off. He gave a moan of pleasure. I kept a light grip on his dick as I lightly stroked him. He adjusted himself better on the bed for me to have better access to his dick. But by spreading his...
Chapter Four Kyle blinked groggily as the door was pounded upon again. He gasped and realized that he'd slept straight through to six, and grabbed for his jeans. He opened the door to find Mike standing there, in a thick leather jacket, gloves, jeans, and black Doc Martins. "What? Don't tell me you slept in," he grinned. Kyle waved him in as he rubbed hi...
The last chapter. I very much appreciate comments, thank-you. And now, part 3 of 3: The feeling of her hand clasping the back of my neck and her fingers rubbing over my spiked choker was insanely hot. "Ahh, I'm close" I said, as I fucked her as hard as I could, wondering again where all this energy was coming from, her beautiful ass seemingly able to take...
Note: I refer you to the notes in previous chapters concerning the fact that this follows a bisexual submissive male. To the anonymous commenter who keeps insisting this should be in Gay Male, sorry, but there's a lot more going on than just dude on dude sex. This story covers multiple categories, all of which are fetishes of one kind or another. If I ever w...
I've altered one of my favourite stories to reflect my fantasies. I hope you like it, and I hope the original author doesn't mind. * I was sprawled out on the couch, watching some mindless show on TV and debating in my mind whether or not it was time for his first beer of the weekend. It was a cold and rainy Friday afternoon in the middle of November and I...
Copyright 2012 Naoko Smith Diolch! to LaRascasse for his supportive edit of this story. * Bryony started working at the office in the autumn. The wind was tossing the leaves in the glancing sunshine: yellow brown and red up the steep sides of the Valleys. It was a bright breezy day, perfect for a walk along the wooded pathways with the leaves crisp under...
Peter stared at the strap-on in Kyra's hands. Its dildo was flesh-colored and looked like a real penis, with protruding veins and a wide flaring head. It was terrifying-way too big for his tight little asshole. He was scared to death . . . but also had a monster hard-on. "My turn?" "That's right. Your turn." Kyra ran her fingers up and down the dildo's shaf...
The margaritas had taken a strong hold on the trio and their language, of course, grew as salty as the rims of the glasses. Tammy, Deena and Allie, all close friends in high school so many years ago, had decided on a whim to get together on a foggy Thursday evening and catch up on old times. It was agreed before the tequila got rolling that it was nearly sin...