Andy and Wade sat on the deck sucking on beers when they saw Paul and Dave coming out of the woods, cradling a squirming, moaning, gasping Sue between them. She was clearly just on the edge of cumming when they dropped her into Andy's big lap. Andy tapped the dildo blocking her cunt. "I think I have a hard enough time getting into her ass without this in the...
Author's Note: This story is not meant to be realistic, it is completely fictional. This story involves MF sex and oral sex. Enjoy the fantasy! ------------------------------------------------ Doug awoke with the morning sun, feeling the strange sensation of a smooth, feminine body in his arms... and the pleasant sensation of his dick nudging against her....
Torrents of rain spattered against the 5th floor window on the dilapidated building on 51 Franklin Street. Water ran across the pidgin-shit white of the concrete exterior. Inside, a sleeping man tossed and turned, growing angrier and angrier. The weather in Boston had been terrible lately, and it did nothing to aid his sleep. The bags under his eyes were pro...
She wakes up before her alarm, as usual. Her pussy is wet...as usual. He texts her. "Good morning, luscious." She smiles and feels herself tighten, just at the sight of his name in her phone. "Good morning, Daddy. I woke up with a soaking pussy." She teases her fingers along her pussy lips to feel that wetness, to spread it. She can smell her needy cu...
Her: I'm too sore to have sex. Me: That's too bad. I'm still going to build you up but you will be too sore for me to satisfy you. I wrapped my fingers firmly around her throat. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as I slowly cut off her flow of oxygen. I held tight until her hips began to buck then released the pressure. I let her get a few gasps...
(This is a continuation of this series, if you don't read part one and two, you probably want understand the setting very well. Also, I always read through these before I post them, but I still miss things. I appreciate constructive criticism about my stories, but grammatical critiques are pointless once this story is posted. I can't change anything. I hope...
Dave and Andy pulled Sue to her feet. One on either side, supporting her as they walked back to the cabin. She still shivered – wet and cold in the late October wind. They arrived at the cabin where Paul and Wade had put out cold cuts and salads for lunch. "Jeez, Dave. Did you try to drown her? Some of us aren't done yet, you know," called Wade. "Your conc...
This story is totally true - but the nature of that truth depends on your point of view. The two protagonists are the author, John, and a lady who advertised in the personal ads for someone to meet her disciplinary needs, Wendy. She signed herself "Country Girl" since she had spent most of her life living in rural Queensland. Her husband who had previously m...
Wednesday morning when I wake up, my clit is sore and tender and my nipples are still a bit sore. This week is going by so slowly. What will the pervert have in mind today? I wonder. My text alert goes off and I'm told I can wear whatever I choose, as long as I wear the new bra. I hate the No-bra. I feel exposed and nervous every time I wear it and though m...
Day Seven!! -------------------- I wake up feeling Miss's hands removing the bindings from my legs. Oh at last! I stretch my legs out as my eyes open slowly, still feeling quite exhausted from the day before. Miss lets me stretch my legs a little but then I feel her hands keeping my thighs apart. With my wrists still tied to the bed head, I lift my h...