Joy was in for a surprise during our three-hour soiree this coming Wednesday.  Sharon would have been, too, except I needed her involvement since we couldn't meet at home.  I'd acquired a Maestro fucking machine with a dual-penetration adapter from a former lover.  She finally settled down, and her new hubby took such good care of her that she didn't need it anymore. I needed Sharon's involvement because I didn't have a p...

Demelza was beside herself. Filled with the fear and the panic that said, quite firmly, she would never be sexually satisfied. She often sat home-alone and looked at the four walls of her semi-detached house. She never thought of herself as sexually liberated, but she craved to be satisfied.The problem was she was big. Not big in the sense of being a large woman. Big as in, her sexual organ was big. The doctor had told he...

It was 1873 and the Texas city of Sandaria had a bustling BDSM community. The most well known of the dungeons was the Yellow Rose Club run by Master Wicked X and his main submissive Sarah. Besides all the usual dungeon furniture and devices, Master X was most proud of his brand new steam powered Fucking Piston Machine, which he fondly referred to as the Pounder. He was an inventor of sorts and had spent several years perf...

Diane mournfully caressed the hard, thick, dildo attachment on the fucking machine that I had purchased as an anniversary present for her a few months ago. She still thought it was unfair that she couldn't use it when I wasn't around. It seemed selfish... the machine was for her after all - it was designed and built for a woman's pleasure. And Diane needed some of that pleasure in a bad way! The machine had a keyed lock o...

Diane and I have been married for a little over ten years now, having met while in college. For our tenth anniversary this year, I bought my loving wife a very special present. You see, my Diane loves sex - I mean she really LOVES sex. She describes herself as a nymphomaniac, although she has never been "officially" diagnosed as such. But that doesn't matter she acts like one and that's where the problem lies. Now I know...

For the next few weeks, I would visit Paul’s basement about twice a week for a dose of non-stop machine fucking. We would take turns tying each other down and letting the machine take us through multiple orgasms. We also enjoyed fucking each other’s faces and got quite good at deep-throating. This routine went on for about three weeks and at the end of our current session Paul said, “I have a surprise for next time, come...

Waking with a rigid cock on a Saturday morning and no one to share it with was a bit of a bummer, but then I remembered my favorite dildo in the nightstand. After tossing the covers away, I got busy stroking myself while easing the dildo in all the way. It didn’t take very long before I was ejaculating all over my chest and stomach and feeling quite satisfied. I dozed off for about thirty minutes and when I awoke the dild...

Chapter 1 `Angela was led away and taken through the lobby and up the elevator to a hotel room. She was sure that a number of people had looked and pointed at her and began whispering about her. She was covered in cum, had a large butt plug sticking out of her ass and weights still hanging from the rings in her nipples and clit. Most of the people in the lobby appeared to be dressed in normal street clothes, and there was...