It was Christmas morning, and I woke up before the rest of my family. The sweet dreams, not of presents or sugar plums but of hard cocks and glistening pussies, were fading quickly from my memory. My flannel Christmas pajamas were soaked between my legs. My hard nipples poked against my soft top. I slipped my hand beneath my pajamas and rubbed my aching clit through soft cotton panties, cooing softly. My insatiable hornin...

We had just finished putting up the village hall Christmas decorations with a few of the other village residents. It was now late in the afternoon and my wife Jay and I thanked everyone as they were leaving then waited for, Nat, the caretaker to return to lock up. As we looked around I felt that it was a job well done. That is until Jay pointed out that there was no mistletoe then said, ‘That’s okay. I have some in my bag...

“Sonia, if Rupert could stop groping you for a while, we’re meant to be planning our houseparty, which is only a week away!” Lucy gave them a sassy eyebrow raise, throwing a pointed stare at Rupert’s hand on Sonia’s midriff. “And you two!” She glared at Sonia’s hand, high on Tom’s thigh, on the other end of the same large sofa. Sitting opposite them in her armchair, Lucy playfully called out her drunk, horny housemates. T...

AmyThe morning light streamed through the kitchen window as Matt and I walked in, arm in arm. The house was filled with the quiet hum of morning routines, coffee brewing, cereal bowls being filled, and soft chatter echoing in the background. I could feel the comfortable ease in the air, the kind that only comes after an experience like the one we had shared. I saw the others gathered around the kitchen counter, and a warm...

What you are about to read was written in a notebook found hidden in the lining of the anorak worn by eighteen-year-old Jennifer Charleston, who, in 1991, was found stabbed to death with a ballpoint pen through the throat behind the trash containers outside J.J. Gittes High School. These containers had recently been chained and locked together due to incidents of vandalism. The young girl was found naked except for the co...

I found myself naked, erect, sitting on a couch, in front of a handful of art students. Darlene was curled up on the couch, away from the artists, her head and blond hair on my lap. She had just had an explosive orgasm, spread open in front of the crowd, held by me with my finger deep inside her. Was she humiliated? Likely. Was she exhausted? Probably. Was she happy? Clearly. Was she finished? Not a chance. Then one of th...

The next day, I texted John. “Remember what Jane said about being airtight? I think we found someone.” I was pretty sure he’d be in—I mean, how often do you get to fuck another man’s wife with no recriminations or obligations? So I wasn’t surprised that his response came within minutes. “Are you serious? I’m down; when and where?” The where was easy—we’d do it at our place, in our marital bed. Not only was it simple to se...

I was raised with extremely religious parents, so when I got married at 20, not only had I never been with a guy before, my idea of "pushing boundaries" in the bedroom was leaving the lights on. I didn't expect anything other than missionary sex once, maybe twice, a week, and I was satisfied with that. At least that's what I told myself. However, hubby had a much kinkier and experimental side that I didn't know anything a...

After our previous encounter, Jane somehow awoke in time for her regular gym session. I had no idea how she got up so early every Saturday morning, especially given our usual heavy nights on Fridays. However, this time was different. In addition to carrying my load in her pussy, she had another man’s cum in her belly. The thought of this made me as hard as a rock. The marks on her boobs I knew she could hide beneath her s...

Sandra called me the morning after, complaining that she was sore and could hardly walk because of what had happened the day before when I had made out with her. She acknowledged that this was her first-ever circumcision and that she had never had a cock that large before. "I do expect a repeat performance as soon as I recover," Sandra stated. "And when the guys are away in Spain, we can have a proper session without any...

Alena is radiant, her smooth, milky skin glowing under the studio lights. She does a slow, sensual dance for me, and her soft, flame-colored hair flashes like the sun as she moves. “How do I look?” She asks. Surely she must already know. She’s insanely beautiful and perfectly desirable; a veritable sex kitten. She could walk into a room and have any man she wanted and some of the women too. They’d be crawling and begging...

"I'm so happy you're here, Steven!" I wrap my slim arms around his chest and squeeze harder than I should. If not for my heels, I'd be bouncing up and down with excitement. "I had no idea you'd be coming." "Me neither, Emma." He gives me a light peck on the cheek, then holds me at arm's length to take in the sight. "At the last minute, I decided I couldn't pass up the opportunity to see you, my dear. I know the wedding's...

Jim put his stylish new sunglasses on and walked back to Leizu's van, almost looking the part of a billionaire playboy and most definitely feeling it. His accountant brain chimed in with some quick math on how many new thralls he had on deck. Their faces flashed vividly through his mind, each one beautifully frozen in that miraculous moment of wide-eyed realization of her sudden desperate desire for him. He remembered eac...