She opened the door to the hotel room, and her mind barely had time to register that it was him before they set upon one another. Their lips, hot and swollen with lust, found each other, their tongues intertwining. Their bodies responding to the touch that it seemed like they'd longed for forever. His cock swelled, but only so far. It filled, then pressed a...
My name's Wendy, I'm mid twenties and I'm a junior lawyer with a big multinational company. I was at our big company conference, about a hundred of us gathered in a posh London hotel. As I patiently sat through a day of meetings my colleague's words constantly echoed in my mind: "in this company the lower a woman's knickers drop, the higher she gets." I'd h...
The moment Anthony closes the door, he finds Molly's arms over his shoulders, her tongue in his mouth. He can taste the lingering urine on her, smell it on her breath, the urine he put there only moments earlier, the urine she guzzled while fingering herself to orgasm. Water hisses from the shower head, soaking them and rinsing away some of their human musk....
Author's note. As with all my stories, they are largely based on fact, with some embellishments to make them, hopefully, enjoyable reading. A very kind critic proposed that I had written myself into a corner in this series and I thank them for their constructive criticism, however when writing largely based on truth you are bound by that truth. Please...
**Note: This is a hardcore fetish story about super gross kinks and women being engaged in nasty kinks. If you've read my worst-maid-ever story this is similar... I just like this concept a lot. So... Yeah.** * Tara awoke in her work area. When hunting for jobs after college she had been hired by a wealthy man named Thomas as a *special* servant. She was t...
Greetings and thank you so much for choosing to read my story. This is intended to be a multi part series so bare with me as I try to develop the characters and lay down the backstories. As always, Your feedback is always essential in the development of the story going forward. Please leave a comment down below * I Had been Married for about eight years w...
Daniel dried the sweat off his face with the towel as he got down from the treadmill. He had completed the workout routine, which he had done regularly for the last couple of months, ever since the pandemic broke in and he was stuck in her apartment. He was pursuing his doctorate at the local university, and thankfully the university had gone online. They st...
Author's Notes: "Men see beauty wherever they can get it. But that's the allure of the Red Light Princess. Like any good whore, she's whoever you want her to be." ― James W. Bodden "The more you love, the more you can love-and the more intensely you love. Nor is there any limit on how many you can love. If a person had time enough, he could lo...
I had fully accepted my place as my clone's personal slutty sex slave and did anything he asked. I became his cum bucket and fleshlight and secretly became addicted to being his. I was still attracted to girls more than guys, but I hadn't seen a girl in months, in fact I hadn't seen anyone in person for months, except for my master. I had no choice but to...
As much as I wanted nothing more than to go back to the shop and get some new ink, or even touch-up my current tattoos, life seemed to have different things in mind for little ol' me. First off, less than two months after my last 'appointment', I lost my job. It wouldn't have been so bad except I'd been there for several years and really hadn't considered...