“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been eight hours since my last confession.” “Sister Angelique, how come you are back in the confessional so soon again? Have you done your penance as agreed this morning?” “No, Father, I have not.” “Child, what do you mean? Are you saying you are incapable of keeping your mind virtuous?” “Yes, Father, I am incapable.” “My child, sinful thoughts are what make us human. We are...

Kaiko’s typically dull and otherwise uneventful home trip on the evening train would soon become deliciously derailed. The city-central commuter train platform quickly beamed with swarms of similarly dressed people in variances of red-and-blue supporters’ regalia. ‘Must have been a game on tonight,’ crossed her mind, but by the time she noticed how large the crowd was, it was too late to tack course. She desperately neede...

The music faded and lights slowly dimmed as a visual cue for the ensuing act. A man dressed in a white linen outfit leisurely strolled through the crowd and made his way to the centre of the exhibition hall. He walked up to a single white chair which was lit up under a beam of bright, white light coming from directly above it. The hall darkened while the crowd organically formed a makeshift circle around the spotlit chair...

The dinguishable unzipping sound was mercifully masked by the bombastic movie soundtrack. Her right hand tugged tirelessly at the stubborn jean zipper, which finally surrendered and permitted a large enough opening through which her hand could squeeze. Hank anxiously scanned around the darkened theatre but quickly realized that no one was either aware or interested in the commotion coming from his crotch. From what he cou...

“If I dragged my hard cock across your lips, would you be tempted to suck on it?” “Who the fuck is this? You sick bastard, how dare you? What if my daughter picked up the phone? Fuck off, you dirty motherfucker!” Bam! The line goes dead. Norman squeezes the handset to his ear with his shoulder when it is slammed down by the unknown man he had just called. His hands fumble with his belt and trousers before he could reach i...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the galaxy… Lifting the large, milky white breast with one hand, she dabbed at the dampness underneath before switching sides and doing the same with the other. Working the towel all the way down her body, she finally bent forward to reach her feet, and in doing so, parted her ass cheeks to reveal a fabulously, freshly shaved vulva. The deliberate drying movements caused the moist labia to...

With one foot precariously balanced on a rafter and the other hanging free in mid-air, Vasili held onto the structural beam above him. Bending over, his one eye pressed up against the narrow slit between two ceiling panels, peeping at the unbeknownst woman undressing in the room below. He tried to keep his accelerated breath soundless yet every heartbeat felt like a taiko drum being banged. Vasili reached down into his tr...

Satin serpent-tongue smudges Creamed along the top of my lip Her burning hot breath drawn deep Caresses this woman’s moist remnants Her lower lip deliciously drawn alongside mine Indulged, I postulate the prudent prodding Sublimely imbibing her inside Our erogenous exploration endures Manifesting my mounting manhood Around which delicate fingers fondle Tensioned traversed tugging Elicit a rousing response Of our ecstatic...

Shelley’s enormous knockers rocked raucously from side to side. A pot-belly and ample ass jiggled while she danced like a possessed gypsy queen around the fire. Shelly did not give a fuck. And I was once again mesmerised by the explicit display unfolding in front of me. I had become somewhat intrigued by Shelly, one could even say jealous of her exuberant confidence. She was a roomie in a communal house we shared with eig...

“Cut! Cut! Cut!” “For fuck sake, Brenda, do I really need to remind you? Lift. Your. Fucking. Ass! I need to see your butthole in the shot. And you, whatsisface, Barry? Is this your first time? You’re not fucking your girlfriend here dammit, we’re making a goddamn movie. Is it too much to ask, for you to just move your hip to the side? So maybe the camera can also get to see her cunt too? It’s like I’m working with fuckin...

“On route. Be ready…” Licentious thoughts instantly flare into my mind. Provoking a predatory growl from my kegel-trained cootchie. My hand involuntarily finds its way there. Fingers fondle and press forcefully into my folds to suppress the surging stirring. My eyes roll back at the sensational vibration which quakes through me. “Fuck, I need to get done. Daddy will not be happy if I’m not ready when he arrives,” the thou...

A blonde and a brunette walked into a bar. Not just any bar. It was the grand opening of The Carriage House, the hottest social event in the city, and long queues of people were still waiting to get in. Dressed in their finest, men and women jostled to get inside and then make their way toward the long, oak bar counter. But let’s roll back slightly, to about two hours earlier… Stacey had finally decided on her long, tight...

Nicola Jones, fresh out of university with a Magna Cum Laude business economics degree, started at The Company as an intern and soon became known as Nasty Nikki. Not that she was nasty, in that sense of the word. Divinely blessed with her thoroughly Naomi Campbell model-like looks, phenomenal intelligence, and a star-reaching drive to succeed, she also had a filthy sense of humor. This, coupled with her smouldering exotic...

“Slowly run your finger along the rim, firmly press into it.” Cecile didn't flinch whilst giving me instructions on how to close her dessert - cherry pie. Thanksgiving was upon us, and my girlfriend invited me to join their annual family feast. We had been seeing each other for about eight months, and when she asked me if I would join her, I thought it an appropriate time to meet her family. Not that I had anything better...

‘Ah, I love this song,’ I turn up the volume and step out of my summer dress, belting out the lyrics along Bruce Springsteen’s epic 'Dancing in the dark.' Liberated in my undressed state, I channel the dance moves from the original music video. Enacting my own live show. When I see my reflection in the mirror, my shoulders and hips sway as I move towards it. Snapping my fingers to the beat. In front mirror, it evolves int...