Sunday morning, my roommates and I ate breakfast, and I listened to their stories from the party the night before. The major topic was our goalie, Crystal, and the number of boys she pulled a train for. I knew Jess got lucky with at least two boys, but she wasn't discussing it, and I wouldn't bring it up. Pam received a text from our captain, Krista, that there would be a team meeting in her apartment after lunch. The tea...

Mya sat on the large sofa between her husband, Warren, a husky, dark-bearded White man and her best friend, Addisen, a cute, slim-bodied, pale-skinned boy. Her husband was older - almost forty - but her friend was equal to her twenty-four years. She sat, wearing tiny, black thong panties and a little cropped tank top in white. It was okay though, she thought, because her lower half was under a blanket where the other man...

The next day, Bella arrived at school with her usual cheerful demeanor, as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened the night before. She sat beside Sean, her smile bright and genuine. "Hey, Sean," she chirped, her voice full of enthusiasm. "Did you manage to get some studying in last night? I totally forgot about the test!" Sean, still grappling with the events of the previous night, was taken aback by her casual deme...

This story has religious themes and juxtaposes them with lesbian incest. Gianna looked at the text she'd received from her little sister on her phone again, contemplating. Lindsay had casually mentioned that their parents had left for vacation that afternoon and suggested her sister could swing by. The invitation held shudder-worthy implications. They'd be alone together. Again. The last time the siblings had been allowed...

I was sitting slumped in a hotel couch in a foreign city and next to a naked man whom I just pleasured with my mouth. This naked body was panting from exhilaration and his stiff six-inch cock spoke volumes of the pleasure he just received from me. "That was amazing Jim," he panted. "It's exactly how you and I chatted about." Joe and I have been virtual lovers for months now. We shared the different ways that we enjoyed be...

“Alamak, dildo ah? Cannot lah! Offensive weapon: stick up pilot backside hijack aeroplane! Singapore girl only use fingers lah – more hygienic! “No, fingers not for hijack, for stick up backside. Left hand only, then wash with soapy water, keep clean! How can eat masaladosai if got dirty fingers? “And this white colour one – anal lube ah? Banned substance lah! Mandatory flogging if you try bring in Singapore. “Oh, you lik...

Mark felt a hand slowly slide up his leg. He looked down at her, snuggled against his side as they watched another mindless Netflix movie. “Netflix and chill?” was the text he had received from her barely an hour earlier. He had no other plans and couldn’t find a reasonable excuse, so she was at his door five minutes later. “I was out running around and took the chance you were in,” she smiled triumphantly as she strutted...

Leaning forward, Roland kissed his way down my body. I shivered at the sensation of his tongue sweeping over my skin. His warm breath drifted over my cock. When he opened his mouth wide and took me inside, I struggled to keep my hips still. But even if I hadn't managed to resist the urge to thrust, it wouldn't have mattered, for Roland effortlessly swallowed my entire length. "Ah, fuck!" I cried through heavy breaths. Sta...

Lina looked around nervously as they rolled out their yoga mats in the hot room. "Here?" she asked quietly. "Sure, any place is good. I like to be a bit further back in class; it is easier to watch people," Mark replied with a smile. She loved the hot yoga classes. They always brought a feeling of deep relaxation to her body, but being surrounded by fit, flexible young bodies made her question her own fitness and body sha...

When I had just turned 18 whenever I was home alone, I would get dressed in whatever I could find in my older sister's room that I thought looked pretty, run into the bathroom to admire myself, and then wank to my reflection in the mirror. Sometimes if I was feeling extra naughty, I would lick up my cum afterward, but most of the time I washed it away. I remember once finding a dildo hidden under my sister’s bed. The next...

Noah and I huddled together in the tiny church office, frowning at the copier. "It's not jammed," he murmured after checking the paper trays. "I have no idea why it's not working. We'll need to have a service tech come out and look at it." Glancing over at me, he smiled and added, "Don't worry, Pauline. I'll find something else to keep you busy." I was home from college for winter break, and when Mom volunteered me to hel...