As I left Paul's driveway, I realised that Paul and Julia had arranged for me to have sexual relations with my stepdaughter, Julia, without my wife, Melissa, knowing it, and we hoped to keep it that way. Looking at the intricate architecture with secrets before driving home made me nervous and excited. Melissa was pregnant with Paul, her daughter's boyfriend, and we planned to raise the child as our own to bring her joy....

Melania broke a sweat as she carried what felt like the hundredth box up the stairs of Kaleigh’s new house. It was a standard four-bedroom, three-bathroom house in a nice neighborhood with all the necessary ingredients for raising a family. Kaleigh and her husband had recently moved to the area with their two kids, and Melania was happy to help her old college roommate settle in after 15 years apart. “Where do you want th...

Opening my eyes, I was welcomed by the sight of waves breaking on the beach. Each wave crest was lit up with a reddish-orange glow as it rose to break upon the sand. The foam was like orange cotton candy or the froth on an Orange Julius. I didn't even care where I was, but I knew I was in Celia's apartment and had fallen asleep while being massaged. Now I was covered in a light blanket with a soft pillow under my head. I...

New insurance, new doctor. My wife had been bugging me to get a checkup, worried about how tired and stressed I had been. I kept telling her it’s just that we have a lot going on lately. I had changed careers, and we had both been so busy. She told me, “Honey, you are nearly forty. You shouldn’t be so run-down. Nothing seems to make you happy. You don’t… You don’t even seem interested in me. Please, if you love me, then y...

Saturday afternoon was incredible. I was a little tired and had a brief group rest as we all recovered. Waking up after an hour, I went to take a shower, but was joined by Dan. We managed to grope each other while soaping up, with Dan’s lovely penis showing it was still ready to go. His rod was still responding to stimuli as I sucked him, how I loved taking him deep and listening to his moans as he held my head, wet from...

We were both 17 and had this ongoing routine. That night, as my best friend slept over, everything changed. He started: “Hey, do me a favor?” “What?” “Blow me!” “I will if you will.” “You first!” “Whip it out!” He exposed his already hard cock; seeing his erection for the first time, mine instantly started throbbing. I immediately got on my knees. Only took a few minutes to fill my mouth with his warm cum, I didn't waste...

Saturday night after the three of us spent all afternoon at the lake, half naked, talking about sex and dreams. We are back at our apartment, and we are about to have our first bisexual threesome. Me, just me, her, my live-in girlfriend of three years, and him, my old friend from college. I never imagined he was bisexual. She says, "Let's start with this: I want to see you guys do a 69." We hesitate. "Don't worry,” she sa...

Kevin wiped the sweat from his brow, leaning on the handle of the shovel as he surveyed the shallow trenches he’d dug to redirect water from the foundation. Jordan, his friend’s 16 year old son, stood a few feet away, brushing dirt from his hands and trying to look casual. Kevin could still sense the hesitation in Jordan's movements, the carefulness in his glances. “Thanks for helping out, man,” Kevin said, stretching his...

Here I am—watching another man move over her, her voice breaking into helpless sounds. Either she is having the kind of orgasm I could never give her, or she is giving the best performance I’ve ever witnessed. And as if that isn’t enough, the man between her thighs is wearing black stockings and suspenders—and has a four-inch pencil cock, at best. So how did we get here..? Sue had finally—if not eagerly—agreed to let me e...

WAKING UP I woke to the soft rustle of cotton against my skin and the ache of a stiff, frustrated cock pressing helplessly inside its cage. My nightgown had twisted up around my waist during the night, the fabric now damp and clinging, soaked with pre-cum and sweat, knickers a sticky mess. The memory of what I’d seen on screen—the way she’d looked at her black Master, the way her lips parted around the head of his cock—pl...

“Thank you for the nice words... would you like to suck my cock? Get fucked by me?” That’s how it started. Cammi had made a new friend on Lush and had complimented him on his outstanding cock. Danny, of DannyandKat, had responded with that question. Or was it an invitation? “Do you ever play with Sissies?” Cammi asked. “I do. Sometimes she does, too.” Was Danny’s response. “How do you prefer to be addressed by your Sissy...