Sitting there on the sofa next to Porsche had become decidedly more uncomfortable with my cock straining to get out of my jeans.  I had worn my good jeans to the interview–jeans which were cut to fit my body fairly tightly (worn, baggy jeans says slob in a job interview!) and Porsche's teasing my hard cock was not helping the comfort level any! So after a couple of minutes, I stood up and offered her my hand. She looked u...

Friday evening, Susan called and told Bonnie she would be there at 8 am sharp to pick her up, and she should be ready and waiting. Bonnie picked out a pair of jeans, a warmer top and a jacket as well as shorts and a tee. She also packed a small ditty bag with her soap, toothpaste, toothbrush, etc., putting it and the extra clothing in a small backpack, she set her alarm before going to bed. In the morning, she took a show...

Knock, knock. “Hello?” “I might be wrong, but I think you were spying on me from your window…” “Er…” “Enjoying the view, were you?” “Erm…” “Get a good gawp at my bare tits?” I didn’t know what to say. “Did you like seeing my naked pussy on display?” Oh God, yes! Watching her, I had felt my excitement growing. “There’s a name for people like you.” I felt shame wash over me. She held out her hand. “Can I come in, then? It’s...

She's all sorts of nasty tonight, washing my face with her cunt. "Suck my clit, bitch! Harder! Eat me!" She shoves me away, taking hands and knees. "Now gimme that big black strappy! Fuck me, whore!" I pound madly, bringing her off with a shriek. "More, want it all! Lube it up, fuck my ass!" I slam home and she cums so hard I nearly topple. "Think it worked this time?" she husks out. "Pretty sure," I answer, pulling back...

These events took place just over twenty years ago, shortly after my eighteenth birthday, and describe my introduction to the delicious pleasures of cross-dressing. It was also when I learned that my parents and their extended family of siblings and cousins enjoyed a discreetly incestuous lifestyle into which we were initiated once we officially became adults. These days I generally limit myself to wearing ladies sexy lin...

I can hear his lusting grunts as I near the door. My eye to the keyhole, she is center stage, kneeling in the sheets. His fat hands grasp her hips, squeezing with each thrust.  His groans become vulgarities. She grips the cloth and her head turns to face me with a look of boredom.  He is pounding hard, voice rising. He'll cum soon, his rapidity some consolation. With a squeal he is done, disappearing from view. Her eyes s...

The sisters had been talking in the kitchen for thirty minutes when Elizabeth began wondering what had become of her husband. “Excuse me, Maggie. I need to go see what’s keeping Tommy.” Entering their bedroom, Elizabeth saw that it was empty. “Tommy,” she called out. When he didn’t answer, she went to see if he was in the bathroom but discovered it empty. She looked into his walk-in closet but didn’t see him. Standing the...

Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various others. As previous readers are aware, I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy. The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to t...