As Ashley walked up the drive to the large home, her heart raced with a mix of nerves and anticipation. From the outside, no one would guess what was unfolding inside, except for the number of cars parked out front, signalling a large gathering. Before knocking to announce her arrival, Ashley double-checked that she was prepared just as the hosts had instructed. She replayed the words from the letter in her mind, having r...

“Ambassador Patel, we are approaching Treaty Station,” announced the ship’s AI pilot. “Thank you,” she responded. The ship was a small one. Her position qualified her for something larger, with room for support staff, but she preferred this simpler, automated model. If asked, she explained it as a cost-saving measure. No need for support staff on a largely ceremonial annual visit. After all, she would chuckle knowingly, i...

For the rest of the vacation, Scott and Sarah continued to get it on in every way possible. She even lost her "anal virginity" during the week. After experiencing the butt plug the first night with Scott, a couple of nights later she greenlighted him to lube his big dick up and "get it up on in her;" and boy, did he ever. The butt plug was one thing, but his thick shaft stretching her anus was another thing altogether. Sa...

I entered the bar as I had done many times before. The difference this time was that I was there as Annie. I was in equal parts feeling exhilarated and mightily nervous. There was always a chance that I might have been recognised but I thought those chances were pretty slim. I make for a pretty convincing girl, and when I'm Annie I look miles different from my usual self. My heart was pounding, nevertheless. I was wearing...

Chapter 1. The Talented Eva, Gabika's Daughter. This is a story about the best lover I have ever had, and believe me, I've had quite a few. You might tend to think that this lover is a gorgeous young blond with a terrific figure, a big fat bust, athletic and slim, long legs and all - a Barbie type. Well, you couldn't be more wrong, buddy. You might even argue, and even make some sense, that the essence of being a good lov...

The name’s Ouettecunte: Carl Ouettecunte. You’ve met my slut of a wife already, I believe. And my two wonderful fuck-brained children, Jack and Claire, of whom I am very proud. I am a small businessman. That is, my business is small, not me. And nor is my cock, as I think Jane has already mentioned. I run an agency providing fuckers to local businesses – a small but personalised service, highly respected locally, includin...

So here I am, standing in my sister's living room, wearing no underwear and having received a heavy pounding from her bully ex-boyfriend. I was in total shock and panic that my sister was upstairs, upset at what she had most definitely heard from me and Rich. What the hell would she think, finding her brother dressed like a slut in her living room? I hurry to unlock my phone and book an Uber ASAP. In my moment of panic, I...

Robyn stripped quickly in their bedroom, running their hands down their muscular torso, feeling the wetness of their vagina. Jackson's cock felt like it would fit just fine in their own ass, but they also needed to fuck his. That was where the drawer of toys came in handy, and Robyn selected a nicely shaped, vibrating, strap-on, along with some lube. As they placed them on the nightstand, they heard Jackson enter behind t...

For as long as my memory serves me, I’ve had a powerful desire to look and feel feminine. Despite being all boy, my challenge in exploring and fulfilling my desires would be quite a test in an often-intolerant world. My reality was that I had to choose to pursue these strong, mysterious desires in secret. I knew I had to balance familial and societal realities. I knew that friends and family would find my fetish like desi...