****Warning**** This story contains non consensual sex. This is FICTIONAL and everyone is OVER 18. If you read this story, you have done so at your own discretion. Beer_tease is the co-author of this story. * When I walked into the office the waiting room had a small window and a hallway that lead behind the receptionist desk. I stood at the desk and l...
"Do me a favor." She turned to me and her face had that expression that meant, "Yes, Dear?" "Pull your pants down and play with your pussy for me." We were riding through the quite countryside. After a trip into the city for dinner, we were now making our way back home. Her first reactions were more of the "Are you kidding me?" variety. But then she reac...
Yes, I admit it, I was hard up, hard up big time, but that still doesn't mitigate the fact that right there, as I was quick frying some tortillas to make enchiladas, I had one of the most incredible sexual experiences of my life. Undoubtedly, if my girlfriend had not been away for over three weeks or if I had strayed a bit, perhaps visiting the sheets of any...
"So who was that boy?" Darren looked over to her from the driver's seat with waggling eyebrows. Why she was letting him drive home, well, only because she was drunker than he was. He seemed alright, he'd only had a few beers. She shrugged, now wasn't the time to be rationalizing. Now was the time to be sure that her drunken lips didn't betray her. Even durin...
Her breathing was fast and deep as she took the last few steps up the well-worn path - partly from exertion, partly because she had been filled with nervous energy from the moment he had given her the instructions over IM earlier..... "Put your Ben Wa balls in and go for a walk on the cliffs. Do you have a favourite walk?" "Yes, to a little beach I know. I...
(Authors Note: This is a true story about me and my Kutiya's life. This first part has no sex at all. I apologize to all the readers who expect great and nasty sex right from word go, seeing as I am posting this story on an erotic story site. In my defense I would say, this story is just to set up the subsequent stories which indeed has nasty, filthy and per...
Karen undresses quickly, keeping her back to me as I do the same. Apart from that, she makes no effort to stop me from seeing anything. She sheds clothing efficiently, dropping her shirt and bra carelessly at her feet, unfastening her belt and letting her jeans slide down her taut legs, which are as long and slim as her arms. Her hips are narrow, but her but...
After a couple minutes of playful tongue wrestling, they layed there on their sides. With her back against him and his arms wrapped around her, cradling a breast in each hand. While they layed there he nuzzled her ear and neck. Then he began to gently play with her nipples, first with smooth sweeping circular patterns, then progressing to a gentle flicking w...
Patrick was glad to be back home in Montreal. He sat at his computer trying to make sense of the events on his trip to New York City. Googling "Chelsea" brought descriptions of the neighborhood. It was a hotbed of LGBT activity. So that's what those lesbians were warning me about. Patrick opened the website of the Chelsea Art Museum. It featured a collection...
She lies in the quiet stillness of her bedroom enveloped in the darkness crying softly. Shadows and faint moonbeams play on the wall as she clutches her pillow tightly to her trembling body, burying her face wet with tears against it. She bites into it to muffle her sobs, clenching her teeth with such force and intensity that her jaws start to ache. Her body...