The morning after 'The Massage (Ch.11) was a Saturday and I woke up late, again with a raging hard-on. As I rolled out of bed, I found that my muscles were stiff too. After a long hot shower, my body loosened up and I felt much better, although my cock never really relaxed. A hearty breakfast and I was ready for a day of studying, hiding in the campus libr...
Maria Wilson checked herself once more in the mirror of her rundown efficiency apartment. From her reflection she could see the small toddler mattress that she curled up on at night laying in the corner. It was the only piece of furniture in the room. Her spare set of clothes was stuffed into a large Wal-Mart bag. As for her own reflection. She had tied he...
The plantain vagina in my opinion has to be the best homemade male masturbation device that I have ever used. Forget about buying expensive artificial vaginas that are out on the market. Most of them hardly work at all, they don't satisfy, and they will lighten your wallet! Unfortunately, men don't have the sensual luxury women have in that they can use a my...
Although we had been to several "play parties" since I had come to live with Anne, I had been fortunate to have never been "singled out" for any particular attention. I usually got to watch the other submissives get whipped or otherwise discomfited, but my main function was to serve as Anne's personal maid. When Anne prepared me for our attendance, I had ink...
The bedroom is dimly lit with recessed lights at the corners of the room. A single chair faces a luxurious four poster bed. Sheer fabric, with a faint floral pattern, hangs from each post. A dark walnut nightstand sits beside the bed. The bed itself has an array of pillows with a thick, dark mahogany comforter perfectly arranged over tightly fitted sheets....
A World of Womencraft story Malala woke up before her harem with the sudden urge to urinate. She had learned the trick to early rising from some friendly humes of the Southern Tribes. There were too many different subcultures among the humes of the Infinite Plains to correctly identify each one, so the entire collective was simply called the Southern Tribes...
Part 1 I had been a sperm donor for four or five years - visiting the nearby fertility clinic three or four times annually to jerk myself off into one of their little plastic cups - when the letter arrived. The need for sperm donors had only been brought home to me when friends of my older sister had trouble getting pregnant and found that their tests rev...
A few weeks had passed since my amazing birthday weekend and to be honest I was hungry for a repeat and knew my wife's birthday was coming up. So I needed to hatch a plan as cunning and as horny as my wife's to make sure I could fully repay her horny act of love towards me. Now we were both at ease with all sorts of sexy debauchery with respect from others I...
The two men then stripped and sat down on the ottoman to watch me servicing Julie. I crouched down between Julies legs and spread her lips wide so I could lick around inside her pink valley, as I lowered my head I saw that her hole was already open showing how aroused she was from being licked and playing with and then finger fucking my cunt and asshole. I...
"This will be your room. You will share it with Erik, and whomever I chose to offer you to. It is fully wired for video and sound, so feel free to open your holes to anyone or anything that is shoved inside. I expect you to be ready for double penetration within six months. That is a very very generous timetable, so of course I would be pleased if you were t...