This story is a rewrite of a story that I never got around to continuing. I have made each chapter significantly longer based on feedback from my previous version. The first few chapters are mostly setup for the later chapters, and each chapter is told from the perspective of a different character. In this chapter
Four words. That was all it took to turn a typically uneventful birthday into the most erotic experience of Hazel’s life.Hazel wasn’t one to celebrate birthdays, and certainly not an arbitrary number like her twenty-seventh. It was only due to the insistence of her friend Brooke that she was marking it at all, having people
Changes.Yours was a surprisingly short transition from enthusiastic spankee to self identification as a submissive, every variation we made to a basic spanking was our road map to D/s.We enjoyed hunting for items together in charity and vintage shops, clothes appraised as being suitable to enhance our game, or not. Quickly learning to spot the
Three is the magic number.Johnny, Freddy and William, had been firm friends since they were all at school together. The three of them had strode into their twenties single, holding down mundane jobs and sharing a flat together. Each of them had had their own plans about what they wanted to achieve in the world
Daddy. I need you, Daddy. I don’t care if it’s just the two of us, soft and slow, or hard and fast. I don’t care if we’re playing with E’s pussy, or with K’s cock. I don’t care if we use our favourite buzzy toy, or that new jewelled plug, the blindfold or the paddle.
Ten years since they stood in front of their family and said their vows. A lot had happened in that ten years they had together. Some high highs and some low lows. A house, careers, three kids, vacations. Ten years of memories and even after all this time, they still turned each other on. Tom
Quickly closing the door behind her, Cindy stepped into the stateroom, instantly observed what was going on, and said, “I knew it!”Gayle and Mike were the proverbial deers in headlights.”Uh, uh,” Gayle stuttered. “This . . . this—””Don’t say it’s not what it looks like,” Cindy cut her off. “Because it’s exactly what it looks
It had been over a day since Tristan had forced me to do anything sexual with him and I was starting to think that he’d gotten it all out of his system. He had me do his share of the chores around the house but that was all. Until Friday night.Friday night was movie night
Eventually your breathing returns to normal, your body stops shaking. When I feel you are ready to continue, I disengage myself from you and help you back to your kneeling position.Your orgasm has pleased me and you can see the satisfaction on my face when you steal a glance. But you also see that your
He was nervous, but excited.. ten minutes to go until Ms M arrived at the coffee shop. He had had a very busy day, the morning had flown by, his work concluding at noon with three hours to prep and get to the cafe.He had been waxed smooth three days ago, an experience he was
“My holes are hungry again, I need a dick refill,” said Refika Ajoku, grinning naughtily. The tall, curvy and dark-skinned, big-booty young Nigerian woman looked at Suleiman Vaillant and clucked her tongue expectantly. The black lady is horny and the black man’s got to take care of her needs or make way for someone who
Ravi was kneeling next to the bed as he gently caressed the body of the girl sleeping in front of him. The girl lay there snuggling the pillow without any awareness of her surrounding.Ravi rubbed her soft thighs, which were covered with goosebumps. The girl felt the warmth of his hand. But instead of waking
I had just turned 18 years old and unfortunately, had little, well nothing, to show in the way of success with women. It wasn’t like I didn’t try, but I was very shy, a little timid and painfully inexperienced. This certainly didn’t mean I had any less libido, however. A life worth’s fantasy, desire and
The 7:30 AM alarm woke me on Sunday, February 16th. It was time to get ready for church. I hopped out of bed, already nude and ready for a shower. A few flakes of dried semen fell from my skin as I walked into the bathroom. How they got there was quite the story.A few
This story directly follows on from part 1 of My Girlfriend’s Dirty Past, and should be read first.As always, my stories are a mix of fact and fiction, or embellishment on true events.The next morning I woke up feeling a bit fuzzy from the drink. It was about 8.30am and already really bright in the
Every one in this tale of incest is 18+.Kid stuff, Right? Book 1My twin Sister and I have been a match in our tastes, our morals, even what sports we played, and quite a bit in our looks. You might call us competitive when bullies beat my ass up at thirteen, and my Sister tried
Pam went up the stairs to Ethan’s room. She had a cunning plan for him, and just thinking about it made her grin. She knocked on his door and went in.”Hi,” she said.”Hi,” Ethan said. He was just putting on a t-shirt. The front of his jeans were open. Pam stared at his hard, muscular
As we sailed out of Tryphena Harbour, I looked back and could see Tony’s van disappearing up the road to his house. I almost felt sorry for Max; I guessed he would get a roasting from Valerie while he waited at their place before leaving for his flight. I turned and asked Ryker when they
This is my first attempt at a fiction from the point of view of a male sub. My experience in this area is pretty limited but I hope you find it enjoyable.My name is Tim, I had decided that after getting my 2-1 degree at university it was time to take stock of my life
(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent