Object%20insertion Stories

36,557 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Techno Hyperobject Lust

by Sautereau on Feb 4, 2020
Loving Wives

I love oral, giving and receiving. My wife loves it too, up to a point. She won't let me lick her pussy if she doesn't feel clean enough down there. And she loves the feeling of going down on me, but she'd prefer it to be foreplay rather than the main course. It could always be the main and only course and that'd be ok with me. So when there are special occ...

Empresses Desire

by JasperMan on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Eve's mind remains in one frame in time. The time she had unadmittingly fallen in love for the first time in her entire life. Fallen in love with a woman who carried her imagination to the extreme. Her mind stayed in that night of her life that she let eventually pass her by. --------------------------- Livia's two guards entered the bed chamber bare from...

Accustomed to Her Face Ch. 15

by bill33 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Midnight Ride You are in the special basement room. The house is quiet. It's later the same night I am away. You are wearing your heavy silk kimono and you are still horny and dying to play long and hard. You were missing me so badly that you couldn't sleep despite the whiskey and the phone sex with your little girl-friend and then with me. The last thing...

Not a Typical Weekend Home

by eljefe1213 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

All characters are 18 or older. I'm home for another weekend from college. Again, you spend the night. The same routine as before: lights go out, clothes come off, orgasms had, time for sleep. After the condom is thrown away and you're back from the bathroom, we begin to spoon. Just like before. I stir in the early hours of the morning. In the faint glow o...

Gender Bias Ch. 01

by diamonddbb on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

So I started dating this girl recently...a cute little twenty year old. You know the type, little tinny girls with perky tits and fuck me lips. Punk rock spiky hair, stilettos, black mini skirts and the sort. Needless to say, when she invited me back to her house that first night that I met her at the bar, both of us three martinis to the wind, I was excited...

Grave Servitude

by MongolSamurai on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I awake. I know nothing. Then hunger. Then I see her, and I know who the master is. She smiles, and I feel good. She touches my face, and murmurs words I know, but I do not understand what they mean. "Welcome back." I have not been anywhere. I have not been at all. She reaches down with her thin arms, pale pink and dusted with freckles. They look delicious...

Control Ch. 01

by stormyadventures on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The shuffling in the grass got louder as he closed in on me. "Let's see if you have done everything that I asked you to do young lady." With that he tugged on my pig tails, I had been instructed to braid a ring into the end of each braid. Seemed secure enough. He stood to my left as he checked that the blindfold was definitely in place, and roughly grabbed...

Breakfast

by Syndie on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Eyelids flutter, the soft rustle of the wind in the trees outside the bedroom window; she turns to Him, watching as He sleeps. Amazed at the way this man can bring chills to her spine after such a short time. Grateful to be here with Him, her Master; after all those months submitting to Him online; she is finally where she was made to be. Their relationshi...

RendezView Ch. 01

by Dreams of Desire on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

(Chapter 01: The Introduction of Mister Rye.) "Here we are sir." My driver nodded to me as he got out opening my door. "Will you be long?" "It's hard to say Miles. I could be out again in five minutes, but if I'm not back after an hour, you may take the evening off. Just make yourself comfortable and enjoy a tape or something." "Very good sir." He replied...

Pleasure Cult Boot Camp

by fannypack on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"I signed up for this," she told herself. But standing naked in the tiled room surrounded by trainers, Red was beginning to feel doubtful. This was not the time for fears though, it was too late. Last night she had come to the convention and followed all the procedures: signed consent, video consent, verbal agreement to all parts of the training. And the las...