In the harem, the men were never allowed to wear clothes and they were not allowed to touch themselves on pain of punishment. Even washing had to be done by others who were careful not to arouse - although that was not always possible since men were men, after all. The effect was that they were aroused all the time seeing each other naked all day, one erecti...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...
Suzanne was taking a long hot shower after a day of visiting with old friends and business meetings. She was staying in a hotel near the airport in a city she new only too well. It was 10PM when Suzanne stepped from the shower to dry herself. She watched herself in the mirror as she touched her soft moist body. She wrapped the towel around herself and proce...
Anal sex is considered haram according to the most sacred rules of Islam, but I can't help but feel great pleasure as my boyfriend Marcus Claude slides his pole deep inside my bum hole. I lay on the couch, naked save for my hijab, legs spread and jaw slack as Marcus continued fucking me in the ass. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Abshiro Wa...
Right now, I've got Yasmin Hussein, my favorite Somali goddess on all fours, face down and ass up, and I'm worshipping her gorgeous, heart-shaped ass just like a real man should. And I've got my tongue buried so far up her asshole, you can't tell where she ends and I begin. And you know what? That's exactly how I like it. My name is Steve Salomon, a Haitian...
She swayed back and forth as she struggled. Her arms were tied tightly together and pulled up behind her. Her breasts, encircled tightly by rope, were swollen and red. She moaned softly, the sound muffled by the blue ballgag which didn't do a thing to prevent the drool dripping down her lips and chin. Weights hung from clamps attached to her nipples and pus...
She had awoken that morning, from an intensely erotic dream, to find she’d been blindfolded and bound hand and foot to her bed. For years she had fantasized about being taken against her will, helpless to resist, forced to comply with whatever dark and devious acts her attacker might desire. She’d never dreamed her lover would be the one to make her fantasy...
"Not today, Tegan. Today I'm going to command you to do something else." My heart pounding, the disappointment was palpable. I was, however, curious as to what it was he wanted me to do. I have what I call mind movies. Situations play out in my mind and I just sit back and watch them unfold. I guess most people would call them daydreams but that sounds so mu...
I knew it was going to be an interesting night when our friends started a conversation about current good reads, and some s & m erotica came up. We were speaking of fantasy books, then supernatural stories, which of course led the way to Anne Rice, when it so happened someone mentioned her Sleeping Beauty trilogy. Of course, having read all three, it got me...
She has me on her lap. I'm completely naked, penis soft and bashful. She is in a tight black pencil skirt, dark stockings and stiletto heel pointy toed shoes, crisp white blouse, crisp cuffs, blouse just barely undone to show the barest hint of a the lace on her bra. Hair up in a tight bun, made up perfectly. I'm on her lap. Her left hand cradles my bare r...