It was Wednesday morning; Gillian had just left, and I was in the shower getting ready for a possible visit from Sylvia, Gillian's mother. Earlier, I had used my Skull Buster razor to remove any growth in my crotch; it is very efficient and leaves no stubble. I hate stubble in the crotch; it can leave a nasty impression on anyone who goes there. I had shaved my pubis and then my upper and inner thighs; finally, my cock an...

Two days after my first audience, the call came again, for me to go with Fatima and Carla, who was the chosen one this time. Everything was the same, except on the terrace, Carla was the one who needed to be aroused. I stroked her body and slipped a hand under her dress, pushing my fingers into her slit while our tongues flicked together. Inside the royal apartment, we prostrated our bodies on the floor, Carla in the midd...

A wave of pleasure explodes through my body, emanating from my sphincter as Jerry's deflating dick shrinks back out through it. Wow. I'm giddy from the experience. I'd had no idea that being on the receiving end of a fuck would feel so good. Tonight, Jerry and I have just added anal sex to the menu of our benefits-enhanced friendship. He has not had real intercourse in a very long time, his wife having gone asexual years...

Thursday morning, I woke up to the smell of turkey in the oven and my butthole still full of the glass plug from the night before. I headed for the shower to get ready for the day. Taking that plug out was a welcome relief! The hot water felt amazing as it ran over my naked body. After using most of the hot water in the house, I got out, dried my hair, and did my makeup. As promised, I picked out a matching bra and panty...

I say to Rah, “Are you saying no to flogging? Flogging is really hot.” Rah replies, “I don’t think so.” I press on, “Your ankles would be secured to anchors. Your legs spread wide.” Rah responds, “You are going to make me horny. I love it,” I continue, “Your wrists would be cuffed and secured by overhead ropes. The ropes would be holding your arms upward and outward. You would be held in place, completely vulnerable.” Rah...

Kathryn and I had been married for five months. This was our first Christmas together. My previous wife passed away unexpectedly a decade ago. After several years of mourning, I decided I should start dating. A mutual friend introduced me to Kathryn. Despite living three hours away, we agreed to meet. The chemistry was off the charts. Things moved fast. We were married four months later. Kathryn’s job required significant...

Fate sometimes has delightfully salacious ideas. I had booked this little Berlin hotel room to give Nathan a romantic weekend getaway. He had dreamed of this vibrant city for so long. For me, it was the enticing chance to explore a new country. Then your message arrived: "That's funny, I'm in Berlin too." At first, I thought it was a joke. But when you revealed the name of your hotel, a chilling shiver ran down my spine....

The kitchen felt smaller with him in it. The clock ticked too loudly, and the unpaid bills sat in a messy pile on the table. Cassie stood in the doorway, arms folded, trying to look calm while her heart thudded in her chest. Her landlord Josh leaned against the counter, broad shoulders filling the space. His eyes went straight to the papers on the table. “You’re two months behind,” he said. His voice was low and steady. “...

As we drive along the mighty Columbia past a small pink shack called Hot Cups, she turns to face me with a twinkle in her green eyes. “Have you ever been to one of those bikini barista coffee carts?” “No, I never have. I love peeking at boobs, but the transactional nature of paying to look makes me feel like a weird pervert.” “Last year, I applied at one, and they never even got back to me.” “Now that is their loss,” I la...