Pam and I were enjoying the quiet of our surroundings when a car came driving slowly past us. The couple in the car waved and pointed behind them. We waved back and looked in that direction. Dark clouds. We waved our appreciation and they drove on. We smiled at each other. “Now, Lover, you have a choice. I can set this up in the back of the SUV or just pack it up.” A very intriguing offer. “How about if we pack it up and...

I point to the scattered piles of straw littering the edges of the cave, then gesture toward the narrow opening where I first crawled in. My eyes lock with Esme's, and she nods, understanding instantly. We collect the straw with trembling hands, carefully dragging each bundle to the entrance in strained silence. The stench of sweat and filth lingers in the air, mingling with the scent of smoke from their fire. Every step...

Ms. Marshall took the lead, her confident steps leading Jake to follow with his flaccid genitals hanging limply between his legs. As they moved through the office, he couldn't help but feel self-conscious about his nakedness, but the lingering pleasure from Ms. Marshall's mouth kept him at ease. With each passing moment, he felt a sense of freedom and belonging, boosted by Ms. Marshall's unwavering confidence. At the end...

There is nothing quite like waking with the soft, warm body of a beautiful woman in your arms, as she lies gently breathing in a postcoital haze. I slipped my arms from under her and left the bed. On my way to the bathroom I saw that it was 2:46. The night-time lights sparkled across the city landscape and I was wide awake. Aisling stirred, and whispered softly from across the room, “Tony? Are you ok, love?” I rejoined he...

I stand naked and frozen, my body illuminated by the flickering firelight in the cave. The goblins surround me, their eyes gleaming with hunger and anticipation. I feel helpless, unable to move or speak, as their claws twitch eagerly, waiting to touch my exposed flesh. My nipples harden in response to their lustful gazes, and a dark desire stirs within me as I wait for them to pounce. My pussy lips, covered in a thick bus...

As I silently enter our room, my eyes are drawn to you standing in front of the full-length mirror. The soft glow from the lamp casts a warm light on your figure, clad in a black lace bra and matching panties. Your reflection stares back at you as you admire every curve and angle. I can't help but smile as I watch in silence, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight before me. Your hands caress your breasts, fingertips...

I lay on the couch, my legs spread wide, my swollen, slick pussy exposed to my boyfriend's dad. His stubbled jaw glistened with my arousal, a reminder of the pleasure his skilled tongue had given me just moments before. My body quivered with the desire to feel his tongue between my folds again. I'd never had an orgasm from oral sex alone, but something about David's dad's skilled tongue made me believe he could pull it of...

The protagonists I am Simon, a semi-retired academic, based in London, and I am known for taking on unusual assignments, but always delivering. Somehow, through the grapevine, I have been offered a very lucrative trip to Canada supposedly to research a rare text held by the Quebec Library, and write a review for academic publication. My only qualifications for this task are a (poor) grasp of French, an analytic ability to...

Nathan and I retired to our room shortly after Mary and Peter left us at the poolside. I really needed a good hard fuck, and Nathan reminded me that Mary had only recently sucked him off to show her new skills. Nathan told me all about what she did and how much he had been tempted to take it further with her. He told me that she seemed really keen and had surprised him when she swallowed his cum. He admitted she was not a...

Prom night, promises, and understandings—surely a home run tonight. First base, second base, familiar fun, two hearts beating. In his locked bedroom, third base, wet and slippery, such a thrill. His cock, impatient to be touched, straining, urgent. Buttons, zippers, and clasps unfastened, a first glimpse of her private treasure, the prize he so desires. Reluctance or shyness, he is reassuring with whispers so soft, but im...