Jake was looking good. Julie hadn't asked him to wear his suit, but he had put it on. He'd even had a shave. She was happy about that. He wasn't the only one who had made an effort. Her outfit consisted of a trumpeted gown that stopped at her ankles, where her matching high heels could be seen beneath. She had even picked out her underwear especially. They l...
My first experience with a black guy changed my life. I was the perfect Southern white wife, blonde hair and blue eyes, married to my law partner and living a comfortable life, a 44-year-old woman content with herself and in need of nothing. And then I found myself under the spell of a young exchange student after only one night of sex I didn't even rememb...
The Minister, the Warehouse, and Getting Caught My husband and I had just celebrated our 27th anniversary. He had become a very successful businessman, I had a freshly remodeled home, an expensive kitchen, a new car every other year, numerous credit cards, and plenty of cash to spend however I wanted. But as I think a popular country tune laments, "that won...
I lay there immobilized on the bed and I looked up at mistress Sophie in fear as she tightened her hold on my nuts. I could feel my body shaking in fear and I wondered if I had made a mistake requesting a bdsm session. I suddenly remembered my safe word and I decided to use it. "Red!" I yelled. Sophie looked down at me and frowned. "Is that your safe word?"...
The meal was lovely and the chat continued to be risque but after the delightful orgasm we had settled into a more calm pace of naughtiness. Intermittently I was rubbing Vinny's cock and he had the occasional grope of my leg and the odd flick of fingers over my pussy and clit. After the main course we ordered dessert and the waitress announced there may be...
This Story involves human females and Furry males engaging in sexual acts, so be aware if that isn't what you're looking for. I've taken a lot of inspiration from Jay Naylor's works, especially his "The Fall of Little Red Riding Hood" series, as well as E.Z. McCain's "Beastiverse" stories, so you may envision the world of these stories in a similar light. In...
Chapter 3. Leanne greets her husband at home. Leanne's stomach had been in knots all day. She kept busy with her usual routine and had tea with a girlfriend in the morning, but her mind kept wandering back to what might be happening at her husband's office. In the morning they exchanged some texts. She knew it was too early but she had texted "any luck?" An...
Part 3: Because nothing else would do. Mr. Bigcock raises half my body by the ankles. My ass is in the air. My crotch is level with his. Through the cocktail of latex, fucked ass, and ever-present stale boyfunk, I catch a strong whiff of my vagina. The scent has notes of fresh sun and breeze through spring trees haha I'm just kidding it smells like sweat...
The caravan taking the Mittani princess south to Egypt had been attacked in the middle of the night by masked women on horseback called the Oirpata. Man killers. Sworn to the goddess Erdimpas, they were Saka women who hated men. They didn't care if their numbers grew or fell so long as they were feared enough to be left alone. Their rewards that night were t...
I have known Emily for 35 years. She is a wide open, intellectual who knows what she wants and makes it happen. For years it has been one boyfriend after another. Elation to Tragedy each time. I looked at my phone and Emily had left me a text. "Hey, lets do lunch?" "OK, the usual?" I texted back. "Sure, make it 12:30" was her reply. I was sitting in m...