You’re almost two decades older than me. You were as old as I am right now when I had to be carried from room to room and set down and cried when I was tired or hungry or shitty. A lot of people think an old man chasing a young girl is disgusting. I guess the idea does get boring. When I notice head after head after head after head turn as I walk by, I feel really sad for men and their rabid attention usually makes me fee...
Joan had boarded her nine-hour flight to Europe in first class. She was looking forward to an exciting flight. Joan had dressed in a very sexy outfit, hoping to create some sexual tension on the long flight. Joan was unsure what put her in this seductive mood; maybe it was her husband's teasing about how she would be lonely without him for the next ten days. He dropped her off at the airport, giving her a passionate kiss....
Honor finally got to finish watching 'The Odalisque' later that night, after another disturbingly enjoyable dinner in the nude. There had been no dancing this time, but she had once again been on Marq Haydn's menu for dessert. The title screen - with the slave girl's iconic tattooed back and spread legs, the odalisque's pose of greeting for her master - was on the wide screen, just waiting for Marq to click on the 'play'...
“Dot, are we really going to do this?” Holly seemed suddenly unsure as she looked up at the fluorescent purple sign that hung above the door. It read Velvet Verve; it was the bar where, ten years ago, they had met their husbands. “You bet babe… We did not come all this way not to.” “Dot, we only live a couple of miles away.” “That is not the point, Holly. I have not squeezed my big fat frame into this ten-year-old little...
My girlfriend Melanie, my buddy Carsten and I have a dominant-submissive three-way relationship in which Melanie experiences erotic adventures with both of us. Today I gave Carsten control over Melanie. He has her line up in front of the open window of a hotel room. Carsten slowly pulls down the zipper of Melanie's dress while he gently touches her neck with his lips. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as his gri...
I carefully pulled the dress off my shoulders, allowing it to fall to the floor as I stood completely naked before the full-size window. I spread my legs, leaning against it, squashing my tits on the cool glass while my finger rolled my clit, making me moan. With my other hand, I found my vagina and pushed my fingers in, fucking myself. "Oh... my God!" I moaned, my legs buckled, and my body trembled. I felt my pussy gushi...
Violet Voyeur Part One I watch as my neighbor gazes in shock at my naked body through the window. I had just gotten out of the shower, hair matted, water dripping down my smooth skin, with nothing but a towel around my shoulders. I enjoy the sensation of the shower head massaging the tip of my cock, and had just finished pleasuring myself. I stand in my bedroom nude with hot, steam coming off my chest. My dick is still th...
Foolproof! Not that all guys are fools, but it works just as well on the ones that are as it does on the more advanced ones. It’s as if it had some magnetic power or its own gravitational field that pulls men in and keeps them orbiting around it. It seems to mesmerize them, making them helpless to resist… or, more likely, if they are one of the bright ones, they’ve read my intent correctly and have no desire to resist. Th...
Ethan was deeply immersed in his video game, with the sounds of gunfire and explosions filling the room. His team was winning, and it was shaping up to be a fantastic Saturday. Suddenly, a knock on his door jolted him, causing his hands to jerk on the controller and causing him to lose focus for a split second. "Fuck!" He missed an important shot, allowing the enemy team to gain an advantage. "Ethan?" The irritating voice...
Beth and Mark Williams have been happily and, on occasion, ecstatically married for eight years. He doesn’t doubt for a second his love for her or her love for him. She is also his best friend, which means that they have a level of honesty with each other that many married couples do not. They honestly admitted to each other that their sex life had become rather blah. Over the years, they had tried role-playing, porn, dir...
It is what it is – c’est comme ça and I am alone. Sterile streetlights cast random shadows on the ivory-rendered walls. There are fifteen panes of glass in their window, and this is a boulevard of four-storey buildings. Should I feel guilty? No, I live vicariously through them. She rides him with an elegant nonchalance in the warm, yellowy light, flicking her hair from her face. He is prone, tall and athletic, with long l...
As the sun sets below the horizon, Sir and I walk hand in hand along the sandy beach, the waves crashing beneath our feet. A gust of wind threatens to lift my flimsy dress, and I grasp onto it, holding it down to prevent prying eyes from discovering I’m not wearing panties. Such a bad girl! I feel drops of my essence drip from my damp, petal-smooth folds, sliding down the tender skin of my inner thighs. For a moment, I co...
The morning after the party, Karl was on the phone wanting some feedback on how the evening went. I could hardly tell him that I wanted to do the demo instead of his wife, so mumbled something nice. He needed to meet up for a new idea he was having and needed me on board. Thinking about it, hosting a burlesque evening wasn’t a stretch from where his business was, but he was running a different model. Instead of paying me...
Slut: Despite being unemployed at the time, I was in high spirits around the Holiday Season. My life was in shambles, but I was determined to find happiness. When Jen, my best and, sometimes, only friend called me, which she often did, she asked if I’d like some company for a week or two. I was elated. Life in my hometown hadn’t been all emotional abuse, physical bullying, and hellish torture. My home life was actually qu...
As the young virgin lay on the soft, fragrant hay, her heart beat a wild rhythm of anticipation, her body ablaze with a fiery passion that begged for another fix of intoxicating pleasure, and she yearned for the ritual to continue. With every fleeting moment, her senses grew sharper under the weight of mounting expectations placed upon her slender frame. This sacred rite was destined to etch a momentous crossroads into th...
