It was the second day of naked 37-year-old Camilla's ghost gang-bang ordeal at the public aquarium in Montreal. Nothing had changed: she was still hovering a few inches above the surface of the soiled water in a huge tank, always coming and pissing in it. A couple dozen dead fish were floating around her, though none of them blocked the view of all her voyeu...
The three of us were out dancing at a south Mumbai nightclub, the booze going down real easy. My wife of ten years Priya and me were dancing with her best friend Sonali. Sonali lived in Bangalore and was visiting Mumbai for a few days. I am 5'10" a very fit 40 years and my attractive wife is 33 years old, 5'4" and a gym rat, very fit even after two childre...
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Farhiyo Abdullahi and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend the University of Ottawa, where I study organic chemistry. I attend a mosque in the west end of Ottawa, and if you saw me, you'd think I were just another tall, attractive young Muslim woman in a Hijab and tradit...
I am enthralled with breasts. I am certain that bigger is better. I have an auto-reflex to large breasts; I immediately think that women with large breasts are sexier and more sexual and better in bed. I know that isn't necessarily true. But I still think it. Women with small breasts reading this will probably get pissed and quit reading this. Sorry. Not...
Note: This is my first story. I would really appreciate any comments and advice. ***** "So", he said, "what exactly do you want me to train her to do?" My wife took his cock out of her mouth and gave me an inquisitive look. He pinched her lactating nipples and used them to pull her mouth back onto his cock. "I can offer several training programs: Facials,...
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 deeper I pushed inside Sherry's wonderful asshole, while enjoying the sight of her exquisitely swarthy buttocks beneath me, the harder she probed Brittany's delectable tush. Both ladies were now very ardent in their hip movements, their luscious bodies a delicious contrast between pale and dark skin, as I kept using Sherry's butt and she continued taking...
The image staring back at me in the full length mirror was startlingly revealing. Taller than most women, I still looked every bit the blushing bride, awaiting the night of her deflowering. A flimsy veil hung in front of carefully made-up eyes, partially covering the rouged cheeks and light pink lipstick. My shoulders were bare, showing a bit of skin, yet...
Pal checked her Geiger counter, and shook her head with a grin at the reflex. She hadn't needed it for a few years now, but it had become reflex, every time she went somewhere new, every time she felt nervous, to check for the radiation that had been thoroughly scrubbed from the world. And then her grin faded as she looked at the city before her. What was le...
Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...