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The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 01

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again Ch. 01 One day I became Hugo Posset. How, I can't tell you, but that doesn't matter. I became Hugo Posset, a well respected London art gallery owner, good looking, a mere 22 years of age with a big cock. Before I was Hugo, I was an East End barrow boy, with a penchant for posh girls and an insatiable...

Duchess Ch. 02

by First_time_bi on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Obviously, I didn't sleep much that night. My hard cock rubbed against the sheets and I fought the desire to touch myself as the thought of kissing her foot in front of anyone who could see made my cock throb. I woke in the morning after a fitful sleep. I stumbled my way to the shower, noticing that my cock and balls were covered in dried precum. I washed m...

A Couple's Journey Into Depravity

by johncockenfurs on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'd been slowly easing my wife Lisa into my fantasies for awhile now. We're in our early 40's and have been married almost 20 years, so we had to find ways to mix things up a bit. It started with her wearing leather and pvc clothing for me, allowing me to shoot photos of her and fucking. She's so fucking hot, even though she's in her 40's, she has the body o...

Shrilia’s Slavegirl Outfit

by Matt Nelson on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I decided to take my girlfriend to one of those wild fetish clubs. She had never been to one before but wanted to check one out. Shrilia, my girlfriend, is a very pretty girl from India. She's 5'6" and weighs about 105 lbs and has long dark brown hair that she keeps in a braid. She was excited about going and wanted to get a new outfit for the occasion. "I...

Booted Encounter

by trasaro on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Peter was dozing on the London bound train. It was 8.30 on Friday evening. He had had a busy week's work, and as he had nothing planned for the weekend, he had decided at the last minute to head into London in search of some fun. Aged 25, tall, good-looking with shortish, dark hair, he had little problem in pulling girls when he had the mind for it, but ha...

Apartment 12-D, the First Time

by boxwoodsub on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He was hesitant at first to open the mail, when he heard the ping of email. The first one was what he expected, the series of images from the web cam he had brought when he used the key he had been sent, to go to the apartment. It was an average but upscale place, like most of the others on the West Side, brick exterior, token balconies, a long hallway, the...

Michael, My Sweet Whore! Ch. 02

by cnba on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Michael slept late soundly exhausted from the dinner conversation and the intense love making of the previous night. When he woke up it was nearly 9am and Laurie had already left the bedroom. After he dressed and went downstairs he found Laurie engrossed in front of the computer. She turned around when she heard him and said that she had received her email i...

Harley

by Lulu64 on Aug 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She loved the feel of the bike between her legs, it's motor humming in that throaty grunt that only a Harley has. It was a classic soft tail, black and chrome. She had rebuilt it herself. At 5ft 10"she was statuesque enough to handle the hog well. She had on black leather pants, (the ones with the studs on the outside of the leg that can be undone very quick...

An Unusual Service Call

by johncockenfurs on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I am a carpenter by trade. I usually do more specialized work such as furniture but my best friend is a contractor and I occasionally get calls from him to help out building custom fireplace mantles and trim. On one of these jobs I had come across a Ms. Jasmine Williams, a very mean and demanding lawyer, while installing a custom fireplace. She hadn't spoken...

A Beginning

by Beelzebub72 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

As I pulled out my floggers for tonight's scene my hands caressed the long black leather strips. I gripped the rigid handle and tugged on the loops to make sure they were sound. I inspected each flogger for damage and cleanliness. Knowing I would find none, as they were meticulously taken care of. While I laid them on the bed next to the rope and cuffs I co...