Professor Mattie struggled not to display her excitement when her husband asked her what she had planned for the weekend while he was playing golf with his buddies. Her thoughts were consumed with memories of the hard-sculpted body of her prized pupil. She managed to choke out an almost coherent sentence. She said, “Oh, nothing; just hang around the house.” Her husband hugged her and kissed her goodbye. The second she hea...

Forcing her against the wall by her throat. She moans in pleasure at my dominance. Instead of submitting, she pushes back. Grabbing my hand and pulling it away. Pushing me back against the bed. Our naked bodies topple onto the bed. She mounts me, sliding my thick, hard, throbbing cock deep into her dripping wet cunt. We moan in pure ecstasy as she grinds and grabs my throat. I raise her and spin, forcing her onto her back...

It had been just 1 day since Shawn had fucked Professor Mattie in the lecture hall after class. He tossed and turned all night as the memories flooded his mind of how she smelled of vanilla and coconut. How her skin was so soft, he thought his rough hands would tear that beautiful alabaster skin. How her hot and wet pussy felt wrapped around his cock. He struggled to keep his hand off his hard, throbbing cock as these ima...

The wind echoes through the trees; I watch you bask under the radiant sun. Your fingers trace the delicate curves of your body. Finger glide effortlessly around your beautiful breasts and hard nipples. Descending to your stomach and smooth alabaster thighs. My cock twitches as I watch. Wondering, can you sense my presence or smell my desire if the wind were to shift? You rub your clit; I reach into my pants and grab my ov...

It was the first day of the spring semester, and Shawn sat promptly in the front row of the lecture hall, patiently waiting for the start of art history class. He elected to take this class because the other members of his team said it was an easy A and that it was filled with beautiful, eager coeds. He was always looking for an easy class to take to take some of the burden off his hectic schoolwork and practice schedule....

It had been a week since Freya made the video for her master of her fucking her husband stupid. The bond between Freya and her master had gotten stronger and more intimate with each passing day. They continued their random meet-ups for lunch quickies and their weekly fuckfest. Freya had become dependent on her master, dominating and pushing her boundaries. Freya sent her master a message, which said, “When and where will...

Mike had felt a bit out of sorts lately. He chalked it up to not sleeping well. Then on the fourth day, he was overcome by panic, and that’s when the auditory hallucinations started. It was as if someone were trying to talk to him, yet he could not quite make out what was being said. Then the visual hallucinations started with flashes of an angelic-like woman staring at him. She stood just over 6 feet tall, with long blon...

The hot water beat down on Freya's alabaster skin; it hugged and glided across her goddess-like body. The water's heat had begun to give her skin a pinkish hue as she stood under the showerhead. The events of the day flooded her mind. She would have never believed it if someone told her six months ago that her husband would be licking another man's cum from her pussy. But in that moment, the thought made her clit throb. S...

It had been a week since Freya was collared and dominated by her new master. Freya never dreamed this sexual dynamic would fuel her desires so drastically. For years, she was pleased with being the dominant one in bed. Maybe it was the drastic change in location, or maybe it was Joe, her new master, that brought out the need to be completely subservient to him. Since the first time she met him in that grocery store, there...

We come into this world naked, but somehow society convinces us that we should be ashamed to be naked and have our sexual desires. Joe never gave in to social norms; he loved being naked, and his sexual needs were always in overdrive. In his early 20s, he discovered that being watched exhilarated him. Over the years, Joe had managed to fulfill his desire to be watched in many ways, from dancing in an all-male revue to sim...

It was a hot and humid southern summer evening. One of those nights where you step outside and you are instantly soaked in sweat. Clothes clung to your body, but on this particular night, it was not the heat that brought discomfort. It was Joe dominating and training his new sex slave. Joe had met a beautiful woman at the grocery store. Freya was new to the South; her husband was in the military, and they had recently bee...

The rain fell from the sky, lightning flashed, and the thunder rumbled. Gina stood out in her backyard naked as the day she was born. She stood motionless as the water cascaded down her body. It hugged every crack and curve of her body like a sweet, gentle caress. She wept while trying to wash away her sins of the flesh. The images of her transgression spun through her head. Flash after flash of lightning jogged another i...

For as long as I can remember, I have enjoyed touching myself. The feeling of soft skin that encased an iron-hard shaft. The heat radiated from the friction as my hand slid along the length of my thick shaft. How the tip glistened from the precum forming from the stimulation. As I got older, the sensation of another’s hand wrapped around my thick, throbbing cock became a whole new pleasure to enjoy. The contrast of the yo...

Natasha screamed as Joe slid his tongue from her ass to her engorged clit. Each lick of his tongue slithered further and further between her puffy pussy lips. He paused on every stroke to flick her clit before he glided his tongue back down to lick her ass. His tongue swept as he penetrated her cunt and plunged his tongue into her wet, warm pussy. Joe started to dart his tongue in and out of her pussy as he massaged the s...

Tom was a priest who just moved to a new parish in the countryside. The church was smack in the middle of nowhere. Rolling hills and pastureland surrounded it. The priest tossed and turned as he struggled to fall into a slumber. His nights have been tormented with dreams of impure thoughts and desires. He chalked it up to the move from a parish in the hustle and bustle of a large city to the calm and quiet of his new coun...