He caught her from behind, his arms around her waist, his hands sliding down the smooth satin of her chemise, over her taut stomach to nestle between her thighs. Nibbling on the back of her neck, making his way to her earlobe, his tongue flickered at it, reminiscent of the actions his tongue took last night as she lay on their large bed, limbs splayed. Smi...
Brian reaches for the box I had left him. It was full of toys to use on me. What would he decide to do to me? Maybe he would shock me with electricity, or put a butt plug up my ass and go back to fucking me, or maybe he would even use a different vibrator on me. He had something much different in mind. I heard him move things through the box, latex and rubbe...
Once again my period had started exactly on schedule. Dirk and I had been trying to have a baby for seven years now with no luck. We had seen countless fertility specialist, and had every possible test run. My ovulation cycle was regular and predictable so we knew which days we were most likely to conceive, Dirks sperm count was high and the sperm were highl...
Stephanie and I have been falling into a routine. She comes by once or twice a week and gets edged by the machine. She usually follows that up by giving me a blow job. Although, once, when I was particularly horny, she put me in the machine and set the program to edge me for 75 - 90 minutes. That session lasted for 86 minutes and was the longest I've ever go...
I once heard that sex is addictive; the more you get, the more you want. I spend most of Sunday thinking about what will happen to me next weekend at Marie's salon when she helps me use the small fucking machine with its bondage straps. When I'm not thinking about that, I'm reliving my encounter with the battering ram and the sensational orgasm it produced....
A Short Story By D. *** The first time she saw it, she laughed. Casey was walking through the city, her heavy book bag over her shoulder, when she looked across the street and saw the sign: MILK BAR. It was printed in a thick serif font, possibly Rockwell. The windows seemed tinted, perhaps for the same reason someone started marketing opaque milk bottles...
It has been about three months since I bought my fucking machine from a local firm that designs, builds, and sells a variety of such machines. At the time I made the purchase, the owner told me her company operates a spa and a salon that features individual rooms, each containing a machine designed by her husband. Clients rent time on the expensive machines...
Sara was acting like nothing happened. She didn't bring up the machine. I didn't either. I was worried that she was upset but, other than not saying anything about it, she wasn't acting upset. In fact, she acted totally normal that evening, talking to me and kissing me. We had dinner together and then watched some tv. When we were ready for bed, Sara heade...
I pull up in front of Marie's building a few minutes before one o'clock on Sunday. By the time I reach the entryway, Marie is holding the door open for me and butterflies are flapping around in the pit of my stomach. I notice that she is wearing a short-sleeved blouse, sandals, and a miniskirt that showcases a pair of splendid legs. We exchange pleasantries...
My girlfriend travels a lot for business. So this leaves me to my own devices for a week and sometimes even two weeks at a time. One night I stumbled across this really hot porn while surfing the Internet and stroking my cock. With lust filled eyes, I watched this hot blond chick fucking another really hot blond chick with a dildo attached to a reciprocating...