God damn, I’m horny. Ever since that pic of his hard cock appeared on my phone, all I can think about is wrapping my lips around it. I slip inside the already open door, drop straight to my knees and yank his shorts down. “Katya. Wait.” “Shh.” I glance up. “If you don’t say another word, you can fuck my throat raw.” His eyes bulge. “Katya!” “What the fuck?” he hisses, gaze locked past my shoulder. I turn. A polite smile g...

I was so excited about going to Thomas’ I went through Sarah’s closet 30 times, trying to put together just the right outfit. As I was showering, I kept thinking about how differently the sex felt than ever before. How it seemed more caring and fulfilling, and the fact that my body seemed to have absorbed his cum rather than let it seep out. I know he came, and I know there was a lot. I also know none ever came out. When...

“That’s it, Ryan, keep fucking me, go hard on my pussy,” Aisling moaned. “You like that cock, don’t you?” I asked as I pounded it into her. “Fuck yes, I love it. I love being your little slut. Why did we wait so long?” “That’s on you. I could have been giving you this dick for years.” “I’m so sorry. Keep punishing my pussy with your big cock. Make me regret not giving it up sooner.” “And your big juicy titties?” “They’re...

3 months later. Hi. My name is Jenny and I am… fuck. I am not even sure anymore. Confused, perhaps. It’s complicated… I used to know. I used to be normal, whatever that is. Dated boys. Had boyfriends. I wasn’t exactly vanilla but it wasn’t daily porn shows or anything like that. Never seemed to last, though. Never was sure why. And then I met Violet… Serendipity, really. She started working at my favorite drive-thru fast...

Brenda George called for a quick pee and food break as I went inside to clean up a little. Finding my tail in the bathroom gave me the idea to slip it in before walking back out, while still as naked as I was before. By the time I entered the kitchen, the only one left in the house was George. He saw the tail and commented, "I see that you're upping the ante. How long before you mount one of these guys and ride him hard?"...

​I always had a love for sports and had worked very hard at becoming the best athlete I could possibly be. I dedicated all my free time to finding new ways to possibly get better or to gain an edge on the competition. I literally put blood, sweat, and tears into playing baseball, football, and wrestling. Each year that passed, though, regardless of the touchdowns I'd caught, the tackles I'd made, or the home runs I'd smas...

"I belong to Gwendolyn" was the bold inscription on my chest in ornate traditional calligraphy, "Gwendolyn" in large print arced across the top of my chest and "I belong to" in small letters centered above it. I finally saw it, backwards, reflected in the mirror above Gwendolyn's bathroom sink on Friday morning. "Oh!" I exclaimed as Gwendolyn gently removed the bandage. "It's beautiful!" We had returned from our morning r...

So here is how this one starts, and I want you to picture all of it. Earlier this week, the four of us met at our coffee shop, the little one on the corner, and all we talked about was you. By now you are addicted to our get-togethers, so I simply sent you a text. Free Saturday night? And you wrote back yes before I even put my phone down. Of course you did. The rest of the week, the four of us went shopping. Toys. Straps...

God damn, I’m horny. Ever since that pic of his hard cock appeared on my phone, all I can think about is wrapping my lips around it. I slip inside the already open door, drop straight to my knees and yank his shorts down. “Katya. Wait.” “Shh.” I glance up. “If you don’t say another word, you can fuck my throat raw.” His eyes bulge. “Katya!” “What the fuck?” he hisses, gaze locked past my shoulder. I turn. A polite smile g...