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The Masseur: Part 2

Emma's sinful session with Adam continues, as she unveils her inner slut.

Emma's heart pounded as she watched Adam set up his phone on a tripod across the room. The device’s lens was pointed directly at the massage table, capturing every angle of the room. She felt excitement and trepidation as she realized the extent to which this encounter was about to be documented. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Adam asked, his voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of urgency. He adjusted the camera...

I’m Dripping Wet

The Evolution of an Exhibitionist: Part 6

(Mid 1990s) After I recorded my little fashion show for Mark and Brandon, Brandon asked if I would be interested in making more videos. He offered his services as a cameraman. I didn’t hesitate. I had left my husband in large part because I could not be myself in that relationship. When I tried to express my exhibitionist nature, he was not into it. It upset him. I went years being the wife he wanted and not able to even...

Blackmailed Couple Four

A couple who are in a tricky position, get blackmailed but it works out better than if they had never been.

Paul: I heard from Tony late on Saturday afternoon to meet him and my wife Rebecca at a bar called The Garden at around ten o'clock. Accompanying the text message was a short video of what I assumed was my wife bent over an armchair being fucked pretty vigorously. I could see neither of their faces, but the screamed-out orgasm sounded like my wife's voice. My feelings were initially hurt, but they changed as I remembered...

Sunday Morning Solo

Happy Sunday! (;

My boyfriend went on a golf staycation with his friends for the weekend and today is his last day. To say that I’ve missed him would be an understatement. I love my free time as much as the next person, but I also love and thoroughly appreciate spending time with him. So I decided to plan a little surprise for him when he came home. I cleaned our house, went to Costco, bought all the of groceries to make his favorite dinn...

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...

Custard Cream And Me

To fix a hot mess, one must become one

Fuck it, I'm videotaping it. Something I should've thought of before I coated my hands in custard, but impulse knows no such thing as good timing. Nor was it good timing that the urge overtook me while my partner, lovely as they are, teaches online lessons to bored college students in the adjacent room. Being quiet was never my forte. Tripod set, I can't believe I'm actually doing this. If my partner finds out what I've d...

Lights Camera Action - First Scene

Bill, a regular at a local coffee shop, becomes the star of explicit videos for an adult website when two intriguing women offer him the role of a lifetime

I settled into my usual spot by the window of the coffee shop. The aroma of fresh coffee enveloped me. It was a refuge from daily life, where I could lose myself in caffeine and solitude. The two women sitting across the room had become a familiar sight to me. They exuded magnetic energy with their infectious laughter and animated conversations. One had fiery red hair and a confidence that caught my eye, the other, a brun...

Casting Couch

I attend a casting couch audition because I desperately need the money.

As I stand at the threshold, my heart pounding, the door swings open to reveal a middle-aged man with a rugged demeanor. He's dressed in jeans and a simple black T-shirt, exuding effortless cool. His eyes rake over me, pausing at the revealing red dress that I purposely picked out for this audition, the fabric clinging to my curves and accentuating my hourglass figure. My legs start shaking as I consider the implications...

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Club Cumgaudibus Part 1

A middle aged married couple join a club for people who are turned on by watching other couples fucking and from being watched

I must tell you about a very exciting sexual experience that my wife, Susie, and I enjoyed just under a year ago. As we approach the anniversary of our journey into a wonderful world of exhibitionist sex, I still get hard just thinking about it those first steps, because at the time it was just about the most amazing and naughty thing we had ever done. We had been wanting to expand our sexual horizons for some time but we...

Clara's Revenge

A simple sitcom-like story. A girl finds a teasing way to get revenge on her former boyfriend.

Clara, a young girl, is a waitress in a bar. She is slim, pretty, and good-tempered. She is at home on her day off when her phone rings. She sees the caller's name and lights up. "Hello? Hey, Jake, what's up? Sure, what's on your mind? What? Break up? Why?!! Some space? You're sorry? That's all you have to say? After six months of dating, you dump me over the phone?!! Someone better? Like who? Like that blonde cheerleader...

Battle Cranes: Unto The Breach

Ambushed and facing impossible odds makes our heroes horny

“Wow! Look at all the mercenary Star Jumpers out there. It’s an entire armada.” “Armageddon,” Roulph quipped. “For us, at least.” “There are some mercenary groups out there that I’ve never even heard of.” “Well, Charlie, ten super-large draws a lot of tough love.” Charlie, Shanta, and Roulph were geared up and strapped into their Battle Cranes. Shanta piloted the newly acquired Condor, one of the biggest, most powerful me...

Dating Service

Erotic romance. A desperate woman comes to a dating service to find her love. But the service has some pretty kinky rules…

Vika stands on the porch in front of an old door. It has rained recently, and she shivers a little, either from the freshness or from anticipation and excitement. She steps barefoot on the cool granite, pulls up her coat, and rings the doorbell. She is thirty-six years old, recently recovered from a failed marriage a few years ago, and decided to look for a new relationship, but still no luck. She has been actively search...

Trad Wife: Costume Party

Hectic, Stoned, and Horny, Mary Anne needs to cope with the brand and life she's built

My skin was smooth and glowing; one of the benefits of being covered in cum is that it’s good for the skin. I had a massive to-do list—party preparations—and the young men from Top Cuts Landscaping ultimately had to spend the entire day at my house getting things ready. Dressed in nothing fancy, just a regular housedress, I supplied sandwiches, snacks, cool beverages, and a hot pussy along with my eager, greedy mouth. I r...

Trad Wife: World Premiere

The Trad Wife Reality Show Launches While The Conclave Fucks

My idea was either a stroke of genius, or I was insane and delusional. I’d know which one in just a few hours. “Welcome to a very special, double-broadcast edition of Keaton’s Sinns,” the sultry brunette, wearing a slutty, latex nurse uniform, said to the plethora of cameras. Keaton was hosting her show in my living room. She and her crew had flown in from the West Coast that morning, and I’d spent the entire day cooking...

Trad Wife: Music Video

The Princess concalve and the Band are horny and being recorded

”I feel like a whore in church,” Kia mumbled. “You’re in a church, you whore!” Kat laughed. Calling the location a church required either a time machine or a total disregard for reality. At one point in time, it had been a classic, Christian church. The rigors of time, abandonment, and the now-gone cult of Satanists that claimed it as their own had left it a sullied, desanctified shell. Multicolored beams of light trickle...