The mermaid continued its haunting melody. Its vocal cords produced notes and sounds that Abigail couldn't quite place, but the tune was strangely appealing. The odd music spilled over the pond, bouncing up and down on the watery surface. It rode along waves of thin fog to the ears of the group at the shore. Abigail began to feel flush. Colors began to bleed at the edge of her vision. She felt an odd compulsion to start h...

I spent the last couple of months abroad, working and traveling. Unfortunately, I left my beloved toys at home because I knew what was waiting for me: flatmates and paper-thin walls. All I had was my fingers and my creativity. First I only rubbed my clit - oh, I rubbed it hard for hours at a time. I was lying on my tiny bed in my tiny room, watching porn with my headphones on, and tried to stay as quiet as possible. One t...

Carla moaned loudly as she felt the first hot spurts of cum fill her pussy as its owner started cumming deep inside her. Almost at the same instant that happened, she felt the other cock in her mouth swell and she heard that guy moan loudly on the other side of the partition wall before hot, salty spurts of cum started flooding her mouth. She was gasping so much that she couldn’t help but swallow some of it, but then she...

Carla slipped her phone back into her bra and then moved her attention to the cock on her right-hand side. She could see how its big purplish head was really starting to strain and the veins were clearly bulging along its considerable length. There was a very large droplet of pre-cum which had formed on its tip. She moved her mouth forward and stuck out her tongue, positioning her face as near to the gloryhole opening as...

Carla immediately felt herself starting to panic, not quite knowing what she should do, but she knew she needed to remain as calm as she possibly could. She continued peering through the gloryhole as the three men lined themselves up against the urinals, trying her best not to move or make any noise which might alert them to her presence. From her eye-level view, combined with how the cubicles were angled next to the urin...

As Carla rounded the corner she immediately saw the row of half a dozen or so urinals facing her, and then adjacent to those were two toilet cubicles. She was relieved that the toilet was empty and all she could hear was the intermittent sound of water flushing through the urinals. She thought to herself how easy it was for men to pee as all they had to do was stand there, unzip themselves and whip out their bits. She hur...

Crotch sweat fills my nostrils from the two jockstraps wrapped around my head to secure the three stuffed in my mouth. My burning cheeks are hidden from view by the other used undies draped over my face, shoulders, and lap where they fell — at least those that hadn’t fallen in the surrounding mud. Two more have been repurposed as restraints, binding my wrists and elbows together. Adding to my humiliation is the fact that...

Although it was a warm and sunny day, the park seemed quieter than usual as Carla strolled through on the way back to her flat. She’d just finished meeting with one of her best girlfriends for a mid-morning coffee and was now heading back home. However, drinking lots of coffee always gave Carla a real thirst, and so as she was about to leave the coffee shop she’d bought herself a big bottle of water which she pretty much...

Wally’s leg jittered a lot when he had to pee. It turned me on to no end but I had no idea how to break it to him that I got so turned on watching him pee. Or need to pee and dance around. Watersports wasn’t exactly a well-looked-upon fetish, even in kinky circles. But it made me so hard, every time. Even after I started HRT - and erections were more challenging. Watersports got me bone-hard in seconds. It was just what d...

Call me. Now. That was it. No declarations of love or affection. No questions about how I was doing. Nothing. Just a direct command, one that she expected to be followed without hesitation. I called. “Hello, dirty girl” "Hello, Miss,” I replied, blushing. “Miss me?” “Yes,” I replied softly. Almost whispering the word. Her laugh was tinged with cruelty, but there was affection as well. “Did you enjoy meeting Amber? Putting...

The first time I saw Laura, I was heading home from the tram, and this was two months ago. She was wearing a pink suit and dress. I saw her each night after that. Each time I saw her, she would wear a different colour suit but still the same style. It was Friday night, and I was walking home from work as usual. In the distance, I could see her, but this time she was wearing pink hot pants and a fishnet top. She was sittin...

You took the train down to meet me in London, as arranged. We were texting during your journey, and by the time you reach Liverpool Street, you're feeling horny and wet, and you can't wait to get hold of me. I meet you at the end of the platform where we kiss, and I tell you to follow me. I walk you to the toilets and ask you to wait for me while I use them. About three minutes later, I pop my head around the door and bec...

David and Hannah and I had spent the night in my bed together for the first time. Romantic discovery is a powerful stimulant and as a result, I hadn’t slept much. There was a great deal of whispering, joking, quiet exploration of different textures of skin, and naked cuddling. I remember times like these: the elysian years during college when long sleepless nights of play with a new flame were not infrequent. But it has b...