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I'm dating Will, and he's dating Sarah. We're polyamorous. Sarah, sadly, isn't into women, but she is into threesomes, which makes me a happy girl. She has beautiful titties that I just love to suck on, and we love to share Will's cock, and I love to watch him fuck her while I finger my soaking wet pussy. That's a different story, though. One night, I begg...
This is part of an ongoing series of stories. It can be enjoyed by itself but if you would like to read the first three editions, go to my profile and read: Marte's Challenge No. 1, Marte's Challenge No. 2, and Marte's Challenge Becomes Passion. I woke up the next morning and was in shock. A day ago I was nervous about a massage from Terra and as of this mo...
You are alone in a room. There's a door on one wall, but no windows. It's lit by a hanging light above. The floor is carpeted with a thick pile red rug and the walls are painted red, with a black ceiling. There are few furnishings, a large circular bed, with black silk sheets and a black fur throw, a large oak cupboard, chair and a small end table. The room...
Since you've been gone my days have been almost the same as before; I still go to work, see the same people, pull my hair out about the same issues. And the weekends, I see the same people, drink the same drinks in the same places. But when I'm in our home, that's when I can feel your absence most keenly. When I wake up and there is no one to make breakfa...
You find yourself tied up spread eagle open and exposed for the world, blindfolded waiting for the first touch. Will it be the feel of leather, or the gentle touch of fingernail or a tongue..? Struggling against your bonds the anticipation is almost too much to bear. Softly you whisper into the silence, begging to be touched to know someone else is there...t...
The first things I know are darkness and hunger. Then a sudden burst of light accompanied by a low rasping sound. With my vision comes some understanding. I can see a creature, no a woman and I know she is the source of my hunger. She is clad in a forest green silk robe barely long enough to cover the junction of her legs. Now I know thirst and that this jun...
It was hot. Hot enough that the sweat pooled at the small of my back and under my arms despite the fact that I sprawled on the couch naked but for a thin pair of panties. Nothing unusual for Queensland in the month of February even in the relatively southern state capital of Brisbane but the awareness of the beads of sweat gathering on my skin was making me...
When we were younger and newly wed, and first sensed the challenge set to us to find variety in the physical expression of affection and love, we frequently made challenges, one to the other, and enjoyed our struggles together. We both worked uncertain hours and the healthy commutes involved made our days long, but we so enjoyed our careers, we worked togeth...
Dust motes slide down sunbeams that slip between the old boards of the barn. The lady stands beside her mount's stall, letting the mare nuzzle oats from her cupped palm. The scents of horse, hay, and her perfume fill the hot air as sunlight and shadows play in the curls of her loose, breeze-swept hair. The cooing of doves in the eaves is suddenly interrupted...