Since I was in high school and began going into stores like Hot Topic and Spencer's Gifts, I wanted to go into an adult video store. On my 18th birthday, I did. I was the oldest of my friends and they dared me to go in and buy something. Little did we realize I would be getting more than just a toy. It was a normal school day and all of my friends wished me a happy birthday and gave me some gifts. They always made me feel...

The next day seemed to pass by in a hazy blur for Amanda, the minutes slipped by without her really noticing. That evening at the dinner table she asked her parents for permission to go over to her friend Jenny's house on Saturday for a movie night. Her parents exchanged glances before agreeing, cautioning her to be responsible and stay out of trouble. Amanda thanked them, her alibi set for having to go see Mr. Reynolds....

Chapter 3: Back to the source Emma and John returned home, the chilly night air a stark contrast to the heat of the mansion. The silence in the car was thick with the scent of sex and the weight of unspoken words. Her body was still a symphony of sensations, echoes of pleasure and pain resonating with every heartbeat. The leather seats felt cold against her sweat-slicked skin, a harsh reminder of the reality that awaited...

Let's recap. Mac promised Lori, who was turning forty and feeling depressed, seven days of sexual activities. On day one, Mac fingered Lori in the ocean. Lori had all day sex with four teenage boys. Mac came in her mouth. A Marine sucked her tits on the dance floor as Lori jerked him off. Another Marine fingered her on the dance floor. Two female Marines fingered Lori and ate her ass and pussy. Lori ate one of their pussi...

This continues the story of how I found out my twin sister is a total fantasist, using rumours to perpetuate the false sexual life she was leading. I had found out about the lies and set out to disprove one when I suddenly found myself hiding in an adult bookstore basement. One thing led to another, and I discovered I had a skill and was yearning for cocks and cum. I could not get what had happened out of my mind, so let...

Everyone thinks being a twin must be so great, but trust me, it’s a fucking nightmare. I’m sorry for swearing. I’m younger than Aimee by just twenty-two minutes, and ever since she could speak, she has reminded me every sodding day. Perfect Bloody Aimee, everyone’s favourite friend, is the girl all the boys want to date. We are so different, in so many ways, that it is amazing that we are related at all. She had the looks...

I touch my ring. The guilt turns me on. A massive cock sticks through the hole. I suck until it gives me my reward. I turn. The next is average, rock hard, and familiar. Fucking bastard. Wait. Touche. Guess all’s fair. That taste. I’d know it anywhere. Should I disguise my voice? “Cum for me baby. Cum all over my pretty little face.” Groaning like a feral animal, he paints a masterpiece. This doesn’t happen at home. I slu...

After our evening out, we now lay in bed with none of our usual fooling around or fucking. A few hours ago, I had won a dance competition, ending up naked. After that, we experienced our first glory hole. Nathan had stopped the evening, and we came back to the hotel, barely talking. We lay on our backs, and I stared at the ceiling. I had gone over and over the evening in my mind. Nathan had urged and teased me to take par...

I’m a horny drinker, what I mean is that my inhibitions go down as I drink. I don’t need to get drunk, just merry. I can handle a few drinks, but then the next two or three drop my inhibitions, and I’m much more likely to do something naughty. I have sucked men at work Christmas parties and let a few more have a feel. I’m careful not to drink much around friends and family. During holidays and time away, I let myself go....

Jack awoke early, as he always did. His beautiful wife, Aimee, still slumbered. He thought about waking her, his morning wood, that throbbing, incessant erection, reason enough, but, as always, he just stared at her. Aimee was one of the sexiest women he had ever met, and he always felt a sense of accomplished pride when he took her out in public. All the other men would gawk at her, especially her high, firm, abundant ti...

Aimee’s skimpy top did little to conceal the plump roundness of her braless breasts from prying eyes. Her scoop-neck T-shirt, originally a soft, thin, stretchy material that was so sheer her bra could easily be seen showing through it, was quite comfortable. It was so comfortable that she wore it, constantly, despite it being a summer garment. She slept in it at least once per week, wore it around the house, and it was he...