My girlfriend Sophia called me while I was at work. She told me to meet her for drinks with a friend. I already knew her friend was Frank. He is a real dawg. Despite being married for many years, he is more than willing to try anything sexually. I mean anything. Franks loves anything kinky especially if it involves more than one person. He has recently opened up to Sophia about his submissive cock sucking adventures. I am...

Emily came back into the house from the rear door. I was shocked to see her naked. She was dirty and had a slight limp. I looked over her body and saw she had a wet trail crawling down her leg. I searched for the beast, but he did not return with her. Looking up, our eyes met. She had a light in hers. I am sure she saw horror and fear in mine. She had a satisfied smile. "What happened? Are you ok?" Jen asked. Emily's smil...

Allison's heart raced as she signed her name at the bottom of the contract. She glanced over at her husband John, who was nervously fidgeting with his wedding ring. "It's official," she purred, sliding the paper across the table. "You ready to be my cuck?" John gulped and nodded, his cock already straining against its new cage. Allison smirked, enjoying the power she now held over him. "Good boy. Now, I think it's time we...

Cynthia Foxy intertwined her fingers in mine and pulled me to Jenn. After kissing Jenn on the lips tentatively, she introduced us formally. Placing my hand on Jenn's breasts and hers on mine, Foxy giggled, "Now that's an introduction," she added while pulling Jenn's bottoms to the ground and slipping them past her feet. Jenn and I shared the soft chuckle until our hands began to familiarize themselves with the other's bre...

The Wolf's Hunt I lay in my bed frustrated and confused. Brad had always been good to me; I was not being good to him. Yet what bothered me was that Brad’s tender feelings did not concern me. Brad was a boy. A boy used to suffice me, but now I wanted a man—no, I needed a man. My thoughts strayed back to the professor and his secret. Worrying was useless. I needed action. I headed downstairs, sneaking past the living room...

Helen frowned. Her father was pacing nervously. "Don't worry, Dad," she said to get him to stay still. "You know we're both top of the class. I doubt our grades are in much doubt." Inwardly, she wasn't so sure. She knew she'd fluffed a couple of questions and was nervous. But her father visibly relaxed and stopped pacing up and down the kitchen. Her best friend Kim - who was here so they could share their anxiety - looked...

Mac walked into shop class at the beginning of the new semester, expecting to help teach underclass boys how to weld and use tools properly. Mac was a senior and was the shop teacher’s (Mr. Cannon) assistant. This semester, the shop teacher brought in senior girls to learn shop trades. Four senior girls were among the fifteen total students in the shop class. The other eleven were junior and sophomore boys. Mac’s ex-girlf...

Charlotte reclines on the dining table, an envision of exotic beauty, legs spread over my shoulders with her thong drawn taut against her pussy. The remainder of her porcelain skin lays bare yet teasingly shrouded by her silken ebony tresses. My tongue traces the sodden, black cotton line before I nip it between my teeth and tug away. "Now obey... every word," my seductress breathes, caressing her clitoris once more with...

Sergeant Beth Dow and Detective Sergeant Freya Shaw emerged from the showers at the Police Sporting Complex. They were delighted to have finally managed their usual game of squash, having had to postpone several times because of the intensity of the team’s recent major case, which was now successfully wound up. A substantial cocaine-distributing operation had for years been conducted from the ostensibly legitimate warehou...