“Will you cum on me?” she speaks hoarsely, looking into him as she settles from the writhing body shaking orgasm he has just given her. How could she not, with him holding her naked form in his strong arms and fucking her deep and hard under the stars? “Fuck!” he shudders from her eyes locking into his while she squirmed in his arms, feeling so lithe and delicate. “Yes ma'am,” he says to her, pulling out his thick, saliva...

We named our fuck apartment Space Sex (obviously, after the name of Elon Musk’s company SpaceX, which we like), where from time to time we—fuckers, bangers and suckers—would gather for good, hot sex. This space was rented to us by a sympathetic gentleman who often went on business trips and was away from home, so he gave the apartment to the “Men’s Club,” not knowing or rather not wanting to know what was going on under h...

It felt good to be home. I could still feel the effects of Kelly’s lips and tongue on my pussy which was still begging for more attention. I was confused as to how easily I was seduced. She was obviously very adept at pleasing a woman. As far as what I did with her husband, Kurt? I had never let my husband ejaculate in my mouth, let alone swallow. Now, as I sat in my car, the flavor of my infidelity permeated my taste bud...

I was eighteen years old when my dad married her. I had just started attending a community college. The first time I met her, my dad and I went to dinner at their house. She came out wearing a white tank top, tight black yoga pants, and long black hair tied in a ponytail. She looked like a porn star. My dad always dated women like that. She hugged me and rubbed my back and we walked into the dining room together. At one p...

I sit in the green room, waiting. I feel sick from the restless butterflies, and I'm wringing my hands while staring at an exit door that I'm only a hair's breadth away from walking out of. That's a lie. I wouldn't walk. I'd kick off my black heels and run as fast as I could to put the pressure, waiting for me in the studio next door, behind me. I wonder how I let myself get wrapped up in this, despite having so much to l...

It’s my favorite thing about a man, and I don’t know why. Is it a kink, a fetish… oral fixation? Sure. My desire to please, a thirst that needs quenched, the thing that turns me on the most, sometimes it feels like it might be better than receiving what could hot that sweet spot. I’m just an eager slut about it, sure, it’s the best part of foreplay, sometimes I get carried away, yet it’s not a disappointment if it goes no...

He knows I can’t resist, loves to tease, knowing I won’t—can’t say no. He knows what happens to me when that weapon is brandished. He knows there are no rules. He knows any time and any place. He knows he can lord it over me because I am weak. He knows the terms are unspoken, always open. He knows my drug, so highly addictive. He knows it makes my mouth salivate. He knows I can’t control my hyperfixation. He knows I need...

My name is John, and I'm twenty-one years old and live with my parents outside the Bay Area of California. I grew up here, and my private or sex life has not been vanilla. I had some adventures with some cheerleaders that went out of control. I was able to get back to everyday life for a while. This story is about how I disappeared for some time without anyone knowing. We lived in a house in an older neighborhood. Some of...

One day, Max called me and said he wanted to talk about something important. He was smiling when I arrived, and he had the dirtiest, smug look I have ever seen. I was confident that he has some dirty ideas in his mind since the last time we met. I asked him, "What is going on? Did you finally find someone else to replace me?" He said, "Nope, not yet. What I want to know is how much cum are you swallowing now?" He grinned...

Through the fug, I look up at the multi-coloured squares of fabric pillowing down from the ceiling of my basement bedroom den. I float and swirl from the joint. Battling the haze, I become aware of my arm being softly stroked.Phillipa and I have been soulmates on our course for nearly three years, not that we see much of each other. She misses more lectures than she makes, but she is a great study mate, her raw intelligen...