This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. ***** Having grown bored with how things were progressing with my sissy son, I have recently ventured into a new and fun project –filming and distribu...
You wake in the morning to the exquisite pleasure of my tender, moist lips wrapped around your morning-stiff cock, suckling gently on you as your sleep-clouded brain gradually realizes this is not a dream. Your eyes flutter open to find my dark eyes peering out at you from under my long lashes, locking onto yours as my warm mouth bobs up and down on your har...
As a traveling consultant, I have found fun ways to indulge my fetishes while on the road. Because I stay at the same hotel for 12-18 months at a time I can leave a bag there with my favorite clothes and toys which means I don't have to take them through airport security every week or risk my wife finding them. Although my fetishes are not that wild, she has...
She waited until she heard the shower stop and then lit the candles. The music in the background was soft and soothing and the air was permeated with the scent of rose oil and sandalwood. They'd settled into their hotel room earlier in the evening and enjoyed a lovely dinner together as the lights of the city began to come on. Twilight had only just faded t...
She's a freak little slut who likes to get kinky. I lean back on the sofa while she gets on her knees to suck my dick. She holds my cock in his hands, cups my balls, licks the tip, kisses it, flicks the underside of the head with her tongue, and then she takes it into her mouth. Oh, it feels good. She fucking likes it. She likes to have my thick cock in her...
This story has been created with Game Mode in mind. For the best experience, please turn Game Mode on. Your best friend Eddie had said it was urgent. Upon receiving his text, you head to your normal meeting place, Godzilla's Pizza Dojo. The place is covered in framed monster-movie posters and arcade machines that Eddie has topped the high scoreboards on. You...
Today was our third wedding anniversary and my husband Edward was unfortunately out of town at yet another conference, although I knew I would see him later I missed him terribly. I had originally met Edward at a four day conference in Atlanta seven years ago, when we had both introduced ourselves in the foyer of the conference centre, where we both waited...
The following is a fictional short story written for a special friend to make up for things I'll never do for her. Some things remain fantasy only. * I met her on one of those dating sites. Well, when I say dating site I mean one of the many that caters to people looking for random hookups. I don't know exactly what I was looking for at the time. I guess i...
Michael was mowing the lawn when she called. Slowly he had been crossing the small lawn, pushing the mower at comfortable pace chosen to avoid sweating too much in the warm summer afternoon heat. The quiet mower whirred, clipping the few grass blades that had grown tall enough to reach its rotating blades. Luckily, the mower did not prevent him from hearing...
The kitchen timer rang, and I set my book down. I walked to the kitchen, feeling the plug in my ass shift with each step. My dick stiffened just slightly as I enjoyed the sensation, straining against the thin material of my thong. I turned off the timer, put some oven mitts on, and grabbed the lasagna out of the oven. I had just set it down on top of the sto...