I love shopping, I really love it when it's for something appropriate for our local upcoming Pride Day festival! It’s only the fifth one and each has gotten wilder than the last. Well, except for last year’s, which was canceled like so many 2020 events. So on this lovely Saturday, I found myself downtown trying to hunt down something that would work well for me. I tried to convince my Mistress we should go shopping togeth...

I stood motionless in the doorway. Mrs. Collins stared back at me. Her eyelashes seemed to flutter, and she made a point of tossing her hair. I tried to gauge how much she’d had to drink. This can’t be happening, I thought. She’s Chad’s mom. She can’t seriously be coming on to me. Can she? “You work out, don’t you?” she asked. I cinched up my bathrobe. I had to force myself not to answer the question. “I-I should really g...

My wife, Brenda, and I had been happily married for about ten years. I was forty-two and Brenda thirty-eight when we tied the knot. For the first few of those years, We never strayed or cheated on each other. We were pretty much just content to be together as much of the time as possible. We shared every moment we could - work, etc permitting. Right from the start, we always promised to be totally open with each other… no...

"Dad?" "Huh?" I said, looking up from my plate at my daughter Sarah. "What's wrong? You haven't said anything in a while." She was right. We were having dinner together, which was usually the time we caught up and talked about our days, how work and school were, and so on. But tonight, I was totally in my head. "Oh, nothing, sweetie. Just work stuff." This was sort of true. I was dreading going to work tomorrow as I knew...

“Please daddy, let me fuck them!” I couldn’t really take in that my stepdaughter was begging me for my blessing to have sex with both my sons as part of some absolutely crazy scheme she had cooked up with her best friend Sara. Sara’s own brother was having a stag do this next weekend, and the girls for some reason beyond me felt it would be fun to disguise themselves as a couple of strippers and sleep with all the guys, i...

So, I got home a little early from work. I opened the door to some faint moaning. Ok, so here is where you say to yourself. I’ve read this a million times. Well, this is different, and this is true. I couldn’t make up shit like this. Anyway, I walked upstairs to find… nothing. Hmm, and I thought they always went upstairs. So downstairs we go. I heard it again. Softly. I looked out the back slider, and I couldn’t believe w...

Kael fidgeted, anxious to see just what would come of the meeting, a young man with neatly trimmed hair. His father stood before him, taking the lead in the meeting, though it was the first time he had ever been allowed to stand so close to the anthro ambassador of their closest neighbours, a chameleon with a particularly noble look about his strangely rounded face. Long robes fell to the floor around his ankles and he tr...

I’m looking directly ahead. My arms outstretched in front of me, bound, my chest pushed up against the cold hard wood of the coffee table. A moment earlier I’d gasped as you’d gently pushed me down onto all fours over the table and the coldness had hit my skin. You’d bound my wrists to the front legs of the table and guided my legs apart so that they could be bound to the back legs. Now, after getting used to the coldness...

I think Nanami is the most beautiful girl in the whole world. I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful than her in my whole life: her bright eyes, her tender smile, her large breasts... God only knows how much I desire to be held by her arms and kissed by her lips while we wait, naked, for the night to pass, lying on a bed. As she stands in front of me, with her body covered only by a bikini too small for her, she smiles tow...

“Ummm, I love your tits." I couldn't believe I was sat in my work colleague Joe's lounge naked with him and his teenage daughter Sara whilst on the TV screen my own stepdaughter Lisa was having her breasts sucked by Sara. She had always seemed so innocent, but she was clearly enjoying Sara’s attention. Sara told us that Lisa hadn’t been as much of a challenge as you might of thought. It was now two weeks since I had got i...