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My First Day as a Porn Star

by Writer2000 on Dec 17, 2017
Group Sex

At 6.30 am one morning last week my twin brother, Paul, asked me to do him a very strange favour. He told me that the film studio where he worked was desperate to find a stand-in for a guy who had rung in sick. I knew that Paul worked in a film studio making adult movies but I didn't know if he was a cameraman, a film editor or what exactly he did. I asked h...

The Text Message

by lizkeigh on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The drive to a friend's birthday party didn't seem like the occasion on which Mark and Lauren's relationship would completely fall apart. But sometimes it's hard to see these things coming. Mark and Lauren met on a blind date. Lauren—playing defense, just in case Mark was a disaster—set up a gauntlet of four locales (bar, bowling alley, friend's party, Chin...

Balloon Factory Pt. 03: Dorothy's S

by blowhyoooge on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Quitting time! Dorothy briefly contemplated letting the air out of the balloon in front of her, but decided to be a good employee and give the company an extra twenty seconds of her time. Besides, she had a vested interest. She squeezed the trigger on her air gun and the balloon grew at an alarming rate, squealing in protest as the neck grew and bulged. She...

First Punishment - His Perspective

by EddieTheBastard on Dec 11, 2018
BDSM

The messages arrive on your phone as you leave work: "You were too tired last night for this to be fair or effective, but you are not now." "From the moment you return home until your punishment is complete you are Slave, not Sweet young lady, once your punishment is complete you will once more be my Sweet." "Undress in the hall then and kneel by my chai...

Night

by shugpot on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Nightfall. Why couldn't it come earlier. The sun going down left orange and yellow streaks of light streaming through the soft brown plush curtains hanging in her bedroom. Leaving a warm glow over the four poster oak framed bed covered in black. Black silk sheets fell all the way to the floor. Beside the bed lay a glinting silver tray about three feet long,...

Sue's Photo Session

by susieq76 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I have taken into account comments from my previous two submissions and hope you like the new story about my wife. Please let me have any useful comments and I will conclude the tale of Sue's Photo Session in a forthcoming episode. * My gorgeous wife Sue works in the radiology department of our local hospital. She is in her mid thirties with a shapely bod...

Haven the Sissy Slut Ch. 02

by CSK on Sep 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As the water poured over me, washing away the remaining cum and pee from my young, nubile body, I stood up and removed my drenched clothes placing them on the floor of the shower. I grabbed the girly body wash and lathered my body down, making sure every inch of my man-pleasing body was squeaky clean especially my "pussy" as I was positive it was going to be...

The Virgin Blowjob Queen Pt. 03

by ret123 on Apr 17, 2019
Loving Wives

I love my wife's sexual history. It is on the verge of an obsession. We have been married for seven years and I cannot get enough. My wife's name is Debbie. I am Joe. Her history is so interesting to me because she sucked over a hundred dicks before I met her while remaining a virgin. Somehow, her first boyfriend convinced her that a girl should make her d...

The Smoke of a Thug

by rflowers on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"What the fuck do you want, white boy?" he asked as I opened the door. Then he smiled at me and I let him in. "You want me to thug on your ass again?" I remembered how his powerful black muscles gripped me like steel bands and the pain he inflicted on my body the last time he was here. "I have something else in mind," I said. Please come in! I closed the...

Surrender

by GrapleIRIS on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"You've got to talk to me, Babe." His fingers trailed down her throat...down her chest...over the curve of her breast, the nails leaving the slightest trace of redness in their wake. Her body arched instinctively, hungry for his touch. She writhed there, tugging at the nylon cuffs that kept her wrists bound over her head. They held easily, reminding her th...