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A Bad Day

Pet was having a bad day, so I had to fix it for her!

I had just come home from work on a Friday afternoon, looking forward to being with my girl and a nice weekend of peace and quiet. I pulled up and parked the car and walked in the front door. What I saw in front of me changed the whole dynamic of the evening. Before me knelt a disheveled and frazzled young woman, not my graceful, shining, happy-to-see-me pet. "Welcome home, Master," she...Read On

13

A Birthday Surprise

my girlfriend got me a blowjob from our hot blonde neighbor

"Oh god," I groaned, "I'm gonna cum soon." My girlfriend made an approving noise as she leaned against me on the couch and kissed my neck. Meanwhile, our neighbor sat on my other side and sucked my cock further into her mouth. It was my birthday, and after the party had ended, everyone went home except our neighbor, Ashley. She was an attractive blonde who frequently came over for movie...Read On

13

Caribbean Heat Part 1

This is the story of a trip to the islands and the start of an amazing sexual adventure

For all of my adult life, I considered myself your basic straight white male. Through a dozen girlfriends and two marriages and I’ve always enjoyed the company of women, and still do. However, over the years, I’ve fantasized often about being with a man, or even better, in a threesome with a man and a woman. This is the story of a trip to the islands, how those fantasies came true, and how...Read On

12

Amy's New Spreader Bar

Amy's finally gets to experience her new toy

The heavy weight and sharp sound of metal-on-metal excites me. Ever since Eric bought my new chrome spreader bar, I've snuck looks at it and secretly held it, wondering when and how he will first use it on me. Will I be locked in it on my back with my ankles above my head? Standing and bent over at the waist? Maybe face down in the pillows with my arms secured to the headboard. I try to...Read On

12

Sweat

Getting sweaty leads to a steamy backyard tryst

Sweat. It matted my hair, stung my eyes, and left my bare torso looking like I’d just taken a shower. I had ditched my t-shirt hours before once it was soaked. That left me wearing shorts and running shoes. Sitting down on the grass in the shade of our largest tree, I took a long swig from my water bottle and surveyed the yard. After weeks of being too busy with other stuff, I had managed...Read On

12

The Teacher is Taught – Part 2

Deborah needed to have her punishment letter signed but wondered who to ask

Deborah’s bottom was stinging from the hand spanking Samantha had given her. She didn’t feel like sitting right then and as she stood by the dining table she read again the letter Samantha had written. It was headed, ‘To Whom It May Concern,’ and explained that Deborah had lied and been given a bare bottom spanking. It asked her parent or guardian to sign the letter confirming they had read...Read On

12

Anna and Sam. Chapter 20

“You're drunk!” he snarled. “Am I?” I replied flatly, “Am I really?

The rest of the day seemed to pass so slowly. Philip was attentive as he ever was, making coffee and tea, and ensuring I stayed off my feet as much as possible, generally behaving as he always did but it wasn't the same and we both knew it. He had lost that sparkle. It was breaking my heart to see him. I knew he still loved me but he was a broken man and I don't think he liked me very much....Read On

12

New Friends

A Tale of Discovery

Part One The sky had darkened and the temperature had dropped a good ten degrees, all in the space of forty minutes. A loud crack of thunder and a vivid pulse of lightning heralded the arrival of rain. Heavy rain, each droplet full and heavy slamming into the pavement, quickly changing the pale grey slabs to a dark glistening black. I stood in the doorway of my salon watching the...Read On

12

Dining on Oysters

A lady who came and went all too quickly named this story and asked me to write it for her.

She sat across the kitchen table from her best friend's husband. A month ago she had decided to fuck him and today she would. She knew she should be feeling guilt for betraying her friend. Or perhaps at least a little shame. She didn't. Raw lust spurred her on and the certainty of her conquest inspired her. Her story begins fourteen years ago in a working class section of Liverpool, England. ...Read On

12

My Lush Experience

In the living room when hubby’s asleep, in the bedroom when hubby is awake or when I’m home alone, I log on to see what I’m getting myself into. It started in the chatrooms, which made me a nervous wreck, but there was something about talking to you that made it different. Not always easy, but you made an impact nonetheless. You were the first woman I connected with. You just wanted to have...Read On

12

Renaissance - Part 1

Rebirth of a Relationship with More to Cum

Dana and I have been married for thirty plus years. Now, in our fifties, our sex life was starting to downshift. We used to have all sorts of crazy sexual adventures, but that had faded into oblivion. It was time to get back into our groove again. We were everyone's idea of two people who had never tired of each other. We had talked it over and it was time to make an effort to rekindle the...Read On

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The Swimming Gala Shower

The school disciplinarian catches two girls in her shower and a spanking is earned

Mrs Hunt looked from girl to girl as they stood at the side of the pool waiting for the start signal. Mrs Hunt was the sports mistress and also the Deputy Headmistress. She was forty-three years-old and had been at the school for some fifteen years. She was dressed in her gym kit of a white T-shirt with three buttons at the top and a white gym skirt. Mrs Hunt smiled as she looked at the...Read On

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Mutual support

They both knew it was wrong....

They had met by chance in a bar. His friends were trying to score with hers, but Lee and Lisa were the married spare wheels for both parties. Lisa was out at a hen do, while Lee was having a drink with guys he was on a course with. They had started to talk out of boredom and spent the evening laughing at their friends' drunken flirting, but the conversation had evolved onto their...Read On

12

It's Only Weird The First Time

Jim and Julie have an unforgettable first time

My husband, Jim and I have known John and Emily for more than a decade. We met them in a place that was a known hangout for swingers and, although Jim and I are not swingers, we are nudists, and we didn’t think that lifestyle was out of the ordinary. One day, we were invited to go to John and Emily’s house along with another couple to drink, play pool, and perhaps jump in the hot tub. The...Read On

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Anna and Sam. Chapter 23

“You lousy rotten sod!” I hissed, “Have you any idea what that did to me just then?”

“Honey, what's wrong? You look as though you have seen a ghost.” Philip looked at me across the table. “Erm, no, nothing,” I eventually replied. “I just thought I saw someone I knew but I don't think it was them.” “I'm not with you,” he replied. “As we passed the stairs I thought I recognized someone, just a fleeting glimpse. It was probably just a trick of the light.” I hoped...Read On

12

Her First Time

He took her virginity in an old barn on a hot summer night

She was trembling in his arms. He embraced her, holding her innocent face tightly against his chest. As they laid on the old wood floor, the full moon shined through the window of the old barn behind his house out in the country. He could feel her heart pounding through her chest, her breath still shivering in arousal. She was making love for the first time, and her mind, her senses were going...Read On

12

What Are Friends For?

When love failed, she needed booze, sex, and her best friend.

She blew in like a pissed off F5 tornado, shouted, "Don't say a fucking thing,” slammed the door shut,and slung her purse across the room. It ricocheted away from my butt-weary couch, cleared off the end table, then teetered briefly at the edge before following the displaced debris onto the floor. Only the reading lamp survived, leaning drunkenly against the wall, shade tilted at a...Read On

12

There Are Somethings You Can't Cover Up With Lipstick And Mascara

Penny greeted me with a hug and a kiss on my cheek, at her front door, “So happy that you could make this year’s party, Gil. It's been too long since we've seen each other.” Penny and her partner, Courtney, host a party every Labor Day weekend. The party doubles as a meet and greet for people that are into kink, experienced and novice alike. The last four parties they invited me to, I was...Read On

12

Curiosity

During her holiday a teenager gets turned on by her friend

I stood on the balcony and took in the amazing view of the Mediterranean Sea in front of me and the white beach. There were a lot of people either lying on towels or on sunbeds. Some had parasols but most drank in the hot sun and their bodies glistened from sun oils. “Dad, can we go to the beach?” I said, turning back into the hotel room. My dad came out from the bathroom and said, “In...Read On

11

Secret Housewives Society

Neighborhood Housewives get together to have some fun.

"My name's David and I've lived in the same neighborhood my entire life. There's always been something kind of off about it though, like something is always looming in the darkness during the nights or something hiding in the woods, " I said as I sat in front of Alan's camera. "You need to add more emotion to it man, it has to seem real, like you're actually scared," Alan nagged me. Alan...Read On

11

The Auction

A woman's first experience in the world of BDSM

The black cloth hood that covered her head was suffocating. Breathing out of her nose no longer provided enough oxygen, so every breath had to be taken with her mouth. This caused the sound of each exhale to reverberate mercilessly in the confined space around her head. She heard the door open and her heart beat doubled. The man’s voice uttered yet another number that was not hers and...Read On

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The Escort

An Escort finds herself, bound, blindfolded and nearly naked in a mysterious mans home.

When denied the access to your eyesight, your other senses take over for you. Recognizing this mentally is easy, but, when experienced. the effect is considerably more profound than you can express with a few brief sentences. So when I was led blindfolded, barefoot, hands secured with a silk scarf behind my back, I was unprepared for the assault to my scenes. The distinct smells: cigar...Read On

11

Submitting to the White Beast

My true story of my first time with a strong white man.

Jerry scared me from the first moment I met him. When he came to run our school summer camp, none of us had ever seen or heard anything like him before. Our school was in rural Thailand and back then, it was a Thai girl’s only school into which this white man, called Jerry, with the loudest voice I had ever heard walked in. It was like throwing a big rock in a quiet pond. It was clear he...Read On

11

Rebecca – Part One

Rebecca goes down under.

My name is Rebecca, I’m twenty-five. I split up with my boyfriend when I discovered he was seeing someone else. We had been together for two years. I spoke to my sister Emma on Skype. Emma and her husband Phil lived alone in their large five-bedroom property in a suburb of Brisbane Australia. “Why don’t you come out here to Oz? Change of scenery will do you good,” she suggested. I do...Read On

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Tanya Gets Laid - Round Two

Tanya wakes to feelings of guilt

Wednesday morning I awoke to Andrew’s touch coming from behind me as I lay on my side. Stroking my body. We had made a pact early on in our relationship to always sleep naked as we both believe it stimulates intimacy. His hand moved across my hip to my vagina and I raised my right leg slightly to grant him access. His fingers were strumming my sex and making me hum in my drowsy state. I...Read On

11

Not So Idle Play

Leora is happy tonight

Leora was in the guest room. That's where she stood in front of the full mirror to admire herself. The little princess loved the way she looked. Tonight she was wearing tiny panties that showed off her cute, tight butt, and a fitted sleeveless cotton top that emphasized her perky breasts. They were not flat but small and choice. Not droopy at all. She had been putting lotion on her body,...Read On

10

I Still Dream About That Ass

unexpected anal after-hours at the office

In the middle of the empty office after everyone else had gone home, she leaned back against me. I sucked hard on her neck and grabbed her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers. My cock throbbed, nestled between her cheeks, and she swiveled her hips, grinding against me. Her dress and bra lay discarded on the floor next to my pants and shirt. My boxers had been flung across the...Read On

10

The Picnic Bench

A picnic bench is the perfect height for all sorts of naughtiness.

As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke. They...Read On

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Exercising Restraint

Spicing up her workout with some power play.

I know you're in love with my curvy arse, especially the way my cheeks rise and fall in sequence with each revolution of the exercise bike pedals. The taut skin casts barely a ripple in the black yoga pants, save for the faint outline of my cotton knickers and the crease below each globe where their flawless contour joins my thighs. From your vantage point, sat at eye level with my peach, I...Read On

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John And Zoe

Years of friendship becomes one steamy afternoon

“My name is John Daxly. I’m a Southern gentleman at heart and I like to open doors for women. I’ve been raised to always, always pay for dinner. I’m in the Army and I love my country…” “Stop. It’s already a no.” “Hm?” “Oh, I’m sorry, I meant Hell no .” I laugh at his confused expression. “Why?” “First of all, your writing style is way too simple. What are you? Five years old?” ...Read On