This story is completely facetious. None of it happened in real life, the names are completely random. It is purely a story of my imagination with a bit of fantasy ;-) I never thought my life could change so much just be meeting one person and boy was I wrong. I met my wife Julie in college and we were a happy go lucky couple. We spent almost every waki...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** John sat back and relaxed for a few moments on the couch. It had been an exhausting day with 20 of his wife's relatives over, but everyone seemed to have a great time. As the party was winding down, only John, his wife, Becca, and her two cousins remained. The three girls were tal...
Hi again. Thanks for your fast reply! When Angel and I lived in the mountains of Montana, I made contact with a really fun, experienced Master that lived only about 30 minutes from our place. He was a pretty big guy, about 6' 3" with a husky build. After meeting with him a couple of times and deciding he was reasonably sane, we worked out a plan. I was to b...
I couldn't take it anymore, my dreams were getting more frequent and intense, my dark needs and desires becoming uncontrollable. I tried talking to my sweet husband again about this but as soon as he heard 'being tied up and whipped' he shut me down and said he couldn't do that. I had to do something, I was becoming obsessed with this need to be taken, contr...
I like to fuck Black men in the ass with my strap-on dildo. There, I frigging finally said it. I sat in the psychiatrist's office, and unburdened myself. Dr. Theodore Morrison, a six-foot-four, forty-something, balding Black guy in a sharp business suit, sighed deeply. The doctor's office, located near Baseline Road, is tastefully decorated. He studied psych...
My wife had no idea what my plans were. She liked playing games; I did too. Tonight, I put a double shot in her drink. Before dinner, I slipped behind her, and ground my cock against her ass and grabbed her tits. "I've got plans for you tonight." I whispered in her ear. "And what might those be?" She turned and kissed me hard, thrusting her tongue in my mo...
The first mistake is thinking that it's not a mistake. Then it is and there's no way to get out of it. I kissed her. Well... more than just kissed. More like put my tongue down her throat, unbuttoned her top, ran my hand up her skirt and had her hand on my crotch. It wasn't a big deal. Nothing (much) happened at that point... except my wife walked in. So muc...
Lexi's 5 inch heels clicked across the hardwood floor as I led her toward the living room where Craig waited for us. Lexi was so excited she was nearly running for the living room. I had to give her leash a sharp tug to remind her of her place, 4 steps behind me. The living room was completely dark when we rounded the corner and entered. I couldn't see wher...
Open up for me sweetie, I whispered as I sank my strap-on dildo deep inside my sub Ali Suleiman's ass. The six-foot-tall, lean and athletic, dark-skinned Somali stud moaned deeply as I began fucking his well-lubricated ass with my toy. At last, I thought, gently stroking Ali's handsome face while fucking him. I've banged a lot of men with my toys, but I've n...
When Alyssa graduated highschool, she never dreamt she would end up working as a maid. Or as a whore. Alyssa had always been curious about sex and the BDSM culture. When one her friends who was into the scene had first told her about it, she thought anyone who would let someone else tie them up, beat them, or humiliate them was out of their mind. But when s...