Claire Gregoire smiled to herself as she worked her strap-on dildo into the asshole of a very handsome Black man. The brother in question was none other than her best friend Nadine's husband Thomas Lemieux. The big and tall Black man groaned as the six-foot-tall, cocoa-skinned sister's dildo invaded his tight asshole. Lying on his back on the king-sized bed,...
Jesse awoke from their post-coital nap, and it was still bright outside. The afternoon had not yet faded into evening, and rays of sun peeked through the west-facing window and bathed his woman in angelic sunlight as she lay sleeping on her side next to him. Norma's dark hair cascaded across her face. The curve of her breasts flowed into the slope of her wai...
Emily lay in bed at her aunt's house, eyes fixed on the laptop lying to her side. With the volume down low, she stared at the screen at the blond girl was lying spread on a bed, arms and legs in restraints. On each side two other girls were teasing her, brushing her sides, playing with her nipples then tickling her ribs. The blond was laughing the whole time...
Like most folks, the smell of shit disgusts me. The first time that you'd summoned me into the bathroom to take the first steps toward serving as your toilet slave, I had steeled myself before I walked in the door. I fully expected to have the natural reaction that anyone would have to the smell. As I knelt before you, I was happy to find out that I liked...
Andrea and Marko are making love, not fucking, but making love. I can't see them, but they have allowed me the pleasure of hearing their passion. Sometimes my wife and her lover let me watch, other times I am completely banished to my new digs. Andrea, my high powered attorney wife who could also be a real bitch, decided she wanted to remodel the bedroom an...
The governments of the world didn't become the regime overnight, it was a gradual descent on a slippery slope. As technological progression eclipsed mankind's ability to regulate it, the world was slowly overcome by its own shadow elements. As with all technologies, the advent of personalized medicine, AI, computer/brain interface, and many other breakthroug...
I dated a non-op mtf trans girl for some time, and we had lots of fun, but I wanted to write about the first time that I let her take control of me. We broke up years ago but I think about this almost every day. She was shorter than me, with dark hair and B cups, and a feminine face, and though she always wore her hair short, it never seemed boyish. I alway...
Ben had another long, dull and boring day at the Office, just like usual. He would always blow off steam from the frustration of being behind a desk all day by teasing and mouthing off a little bit to his colleagues. Usually these conversations would not venture into anything sexual or as some would say "Not safe for work" but the past few weeks had been an...
The next day moved by slowly. I hadn't gotten much sleep despite my alcohol consumption the night before. Someone had rear ended me on the freeway earlier in the morning, so I'd been in a bad mood the majority of the day. I was looking forward to a possible fuck tonight to take out my anger. A tight hole gripping your cock seemed to help a lot of your proble...
"Kneel" One word. That's all it took was one word and I could feel the tingling between my legs. That one word and my pussy knew I was no longer in control. As I knelt down with my knees spread apart, arms clasped behind my back, eyes down, I became ready to do as I was told. I didn't know what was going to happen, I never did. I heard him walk around me, c...