Echoing off the walls and high ceilings of this lavish Tudor-style chateau of a house, was the sound of a young woman cursing, wailing, and crying out. Flickering on the seventy-inch TV screen that accompanied the traditional décor of the living room, was a bald, bearded tattooed man standing behind the noisy bent-over woman, fucking her mercilessly. And sitting on the velvet couch, stifling laughter and enjoying the porn...

“So what do you think, sleepy head?” Rio is still in bed, yet to shake off sleep entirely when he hears his sister. He opens his eyes to see both Ishita and his wife Margot standing by the side of his bed, dressed almost identically in silky off-white sarees sans undergarments. Rio almost gasps at the sight of Margot – dressed like a village woman, the silky fabric draped across her chest and over one shoulder. The saree...

She lifts her arms, gingerly but not hesitatingly, like someone just waking up from sleep might slowly stretch theirs. So cute, thinks the man sitting close in front of her on the soft, furry surface of a light-colored rug by the window of the studio apartment. She is anything but sleepy, however. Her senses are alive with a sharp tinge of desire. The man in front of her lifts her peach-colored sweater up above her arms,...

We weren’t halfway through the movie, not that anybody was watching it. I was sitting on the couch trying to watch, but most of what I heard was my “little” twin sister, Kelly, making out with her boyfriend in the recliner. They weren’t even trying to watch the film, and I was having a hard time not watching them. It was strangely arousing seeing her like that, and a beast gnawed at me. My sister was hot. It was probably...

In western Massachusetts sits a house that has been the subject of many an urban legend: Gallagher House, built in the late 19th century by a widowed Irish immigrant by the name of Seamus Gallagher. After his wife's death from consumption, Seamus came to America, where he intended to make a better life for his young daughter, Siobhan. Here is where the urban legends begin. It's been rumored that, while Seamus was building...

Margot looked around sleepily, reached for her phone, and pressed the unlock button to find that it was close to 9 o’clock in the morning. On and off, amidst the chirping of birds, she could detect the sounds of splashing water and something like a manual pump from the backside of the mud hut. Through the thick rectangular dried mud window, Margot stared briefly at the crop fields, shining golden in the bright sun. Knowin...

When we got our room door closed behind us we, immediately turned to each other and started kissing passionately. My brother's hands slid up the back of my legs, taking the back of my sundress with them until he gripped my bare buttocks. As we continued to kiss, I slid my hand inside the front of his Speedos and took hold of his rigid erection. He then lifted my dress over my head and off. I pushed his trunks down until t...

I am lying in my bed, in the guest room. My wife Leigh-Anne just shared the depravity my life is heading to: Victoria (my sixteen-year-old) ruling all the sex to be had, and me not getting to fuck my wife unless Brad Davis (a subordinate of mine) agrees. It seemed the triplets had a sexual explosion as well, and everybody was fucking everybody, except me. I had sensed something was off, especially with Victoria. I just ne...

My name is Sara I'm forty-two years old, I have been working as a carer for my disabled niece called Sharon for ten years. During those ten years, I've become best friends with her Mum Anna aged forty who is married to my brother Jon age forty-nine and I even shared many holidays with them as my role of carer. My home life is awful, I am in a loveless marriage and married to a selfish lazy arsehole of a man whose first th...

After my brother got sent to the hotel room to cool down, my parents took one disapproving look at all the people lying around the pool area doing nothing and asked me if I wanted to come with them to their friend's place across the island instead. I declined and so they went off and left me on my own. I went around the pool to the opposite side and found a vacant lounger near another girl who looked about my age and was...

I lay propped on my elbows feeling the rays of the afternoon sun warm my lean young body. The Aegean Sea sparkled and added to the bright radiance of the pale sand. From my secluded vantage point on the tall dunes, I could see bodies filling the beach below. As I took in the sight of so many scantily clad women, I could feel my small Speedos tightening almost painfully. I had begged my mum for the money to buy some trendy...

Recently I started to worry that I might not be sexually adventurous enough for my husband. The other day he mentioned role-play and asked me if I had any fantasies. I told him he already knew that I got turned on wearing stockings and suspenders, and also when I put on one of my very skimpy bikinis. He looked slightly embarrassed, as he said, "No not like that, I mean would you want to act anything out that you couldn't...

Alan sat on the couch, lapping away at his daughter's panties while his cock shrank. He was suddenly jolted out of his depraved fixation when he felt a cold wetness on his thigh. He looked down to see his dick lurched over, the cum-filled sock that adorned it resting on his thigh. He didn't want to keep Angela waiting so he figured he'd better clean up. Alan sprang to his feet and wiped his dick clean with her sock. He co...

They were making out on her couch in the living room. She was on top of him, one leg on either side of his body, hands in his dark black hair. She ground on him, feeling the hardness in his pants that made her leak. His hands were on her ass, grabbing each cheek and moving her. He broke the kiss first and kissed her neck and whispered, "Shall we continue this on your bed?" He said it with a sexy growl in his tone. She moa...

“Your first time definitely has to be with someone you love.” Her words rang deep in me. “And it’s better without rubber, you definitely want to feel that connection, you know?” We all giggled. Catherine had always been the one boasting about her sex life. From our group of friends, she was the most beautiful and well endowed. She had a long-term boyfriend so it was well known they had done it already. Me, on the other si...