I am a submissive, cross dressing, oral, anal, slut whore. I am owned by a Dominant, kinky, strap-on Mistress. Another, Mistress and Master that trained me to give men and women sexual pleasures sold me to her about 3 years ago. I can suck a pussy as well as a cock or both at the same time. I love to be taken anally and can get my Mistresses fist all the way...
Spring Break is a rite of passage in American culture. It's not a vacation. It's not a time for relaxation. It's an all-out assault on traditional values. It's a time when young men and women unleash their pent-up sexual energy and spend a drunken week looking for anyone to "satisfy" them. Standards are thrown out the window. The Spring Break I took durin...
This is a true story and the names have been changed.This is my first time at writing stories, let me have feed back. I am a married woman that has been asked to fuck but never did until today. My name is Sue, 42 years old, never had but one cock and I have been married almost 25 years to a very loving man name Bruce. Our marriage has been great. The sex h...
As this second installment of my "Truth" Series, I should explain that these stories are parts of my past life before I met my husband. I used to be quite wild. Sex came easy and was always available due to my bodily assets. Prior Stories: "My Experience with an 11-Inch Cock" * About Me: I am 23, Korean (happily married now!) and have a body much like K...
It's almost two o'clock in the morning and you're heading home when you realize you're low on gas. Fortunately, there's a gas station only a couple of miles down the road, easy to make it to. You roll up and park next to the gas pump, shutting off the car and getting out. Just as you start to reach for the nozzle, you see a small import barely moving on the...
The air was thick. Much thicker than he liked. It wasn't the regular morning thickness that one gets used to. It wasn't even the mildewed dampness of the cold stone walls and floor. It was the Thickness of battle. The thickness of fear and the death that would soon follow. Maximus Iralius, 3rd General under Lord Lionheart stood at the window of his chamber...
Logan carries me down the hall of his place like i'm some little feather making me feel definitely thrilled and small but he's a really huge guy honestly like one of those guys that was big in high school but he really worked out and got bigger still in college. I like the way that all feels. I like that he carries me all the way into his bedroom and sets...
Another story I have written, it is fantasy, but maybe someday will come true. Feel free to comment on it good or bad. I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the s...
(This story began as a fantasy thought inspired by two wonderful ladies who for now will remain nameless. I changed the names to protect the guilty.) * The sun crashed into the room as Adrian's eyes slowly opened. He attempted to stretch out as he woke up before discovering his hands were otherwise contained within two pairs of fuzzy handcuffs. As he attem...
I was walking home with some friends when a long old white car passed by very slowly next to us and hinted at me to get close. When I realized he was hinting at me I got close to the car window while my friends just kept on walking. He was an older gentleman with white hair and fairly built body from just at a glance. He directly told me, "I saw you, I thi...