Brenda was smiling at me. It was just the two of us now that David and Sarah had left us. Our time had come. We stepped back into the apartment block, closing the communal front door behind us. As we did so, I felt strange and empty. My boyfriend had just left me to go on holiday with his other girlfriend; my loneliness felt raw. Yet, my body was already thinking of Brenda, lust being a powerful emotion. My desire for her...

The drive was familiar, a routine by this point in our relationship, but it never quite lost its mystique. We lived in a big city, top ten or so population in the country, which meant going to the other side of it wasn't something I did often. Actually, aside from the unavoidable visits to government offices, I only made the trip to indulge in my secret sex life. I understood that most people who went down the path of ext...

I'd ordered it online. The harness fit perfectly, the toy nice and big. After his shower, as he stood at the sink, I crept up behind him, surprising him when I reached between his legs and grabbed his balls. "Bend over." "What?" "You heard me. Your turn this time." He obeyed, and I slipped the lubed head of the dildo between his cheeks. He gasped, and moaned, "Ohhh, god," when I penetrated him; a good, hard ass fucking la...

Our barbie had gone well with friends and neighbours chatting away, lots of wine consumed, and, of course, Stan had done us proud by doing his manly thing with the cooking. As the evening progressed, people started to come over and thank us before wandering off home. Later on, I found myself alone with Alice. Stan was sitting in a small group with our opposite neighbour, Phyllis. Alice patted my arm. “Let’s sit on the swi...

I awoke the next morning with a bit of a hangover. Trent was asleep on the couch with D, and Pandora slept with a smile. I knew she would be out of it for a while. The kitchen seemed a bit brighter than usual. I ground coffee beans as quietly as I could to make espresso. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a figure that startled me. D had made her way into the kitchen. She was still in the same clothes she had on last n...

Previously: Ingrid turned to me, “You lied to me. How do I know that anything you say now is true? How do I know you have the kind of money necessary to pull this off?” “How about I prove to you that I have the money, and promise to tell you most – not all – of what’s happened to me, and why I had to do things this way. Will you take the job?” She stared at me, then nodded. “Probably,” was all she said. I nodded, “Then ho...

Sandy was hot, flushed, and sweaty. Her wrists were bound above her head, her shoulders beginning to ache, and her knees needed to bend. She wondered what her boyfriend, Ethan, would think if he knew. With a few drinks, some kisses, and the promise of intense pleasure, her new roommate, Krista, had lured her into her bedroom once more. It started with undressing each other, sucking on nipples and teasing kisses on pussies...

Emmy was at a loss. Actually, she was horny as hell and at a loss. It was her evening to get fucked by Tim, her wonderfully sexy, nerdy neighbor who until recently lived a monastic lifestyle blissfully unaware of his sexual prowess. Sadly, Tim had been called out of town. His father was unwell, his mother needed help and Tim had temporarily transferred to the neighboring state until family affairs settled down. Good for h...

Go to the Pleasure Chest. Buy handcuffs, nipple clamps, blindfold, strappy. Return home; blindfold her. Slowly remove clothing; build anticipation. Handcuff her hands to bedposts. Tease her to dripping wetness. Edge her until she begs. Remove all stimulation. Leave her in suspense. Drink wine as she squirms. Secure the Feeldoe. Slowly penetrate her. Let her adapt to the sensations. Adjust the rhythm to her gasps and moans...

Silvia After Halloween, Michelle and I were getting together regularly. We were discovering more about each other with each date or sleepover. Michelle enjoyed taking more of the lead role in our relationship. I didn't mind because I was new at this, and it felt right. Lloyd had been the same way, not controlling but making the final decision after we discussed something. Michelle didn't always get her way, nor did I. We...