Mark had always loved living at the beach, but it was admittedly a lot more fun since he’d been playing with Kent’s wife, Libby. Normally, Kent, his Sunday morning fishing buddy, either watched or simply heard about the escapades after the fact. But occasionally, he played along. Recently, they had role-played a scene where they cucked Kent to the point of cumming spontaneously as he watched Mark fuck the shit out of Libb...

Hello everybody. My name is Alison. I'm five feet four inches tall. I have long blonde hair and dark eyes. I play a lot of sports and I run every day, so I'm very fit. I was seventeen at the time of this story. I have always enjoyed sex more than my friends. Or at least I have sex a lot more often than my friends. I really like to fuck. Almost every night I have a man in my bed. Or more likely I am in their bed. I don't o...

A northerly breeze blew in the window from Silver Lake across El’Filla’s bare breasts causing her nipples to stiffen. She was restrained by the shackles attached to her wrists and ankles; the rigid wood of the examination table pressed into her back. The long beard of the old gnome tickled as it brushed across her skin while he examined her body through a disk of glass. El’Filla was not sure why the shackles were necessar...

Chesha Neko Trilogy, Book 1, Part 7: BEGINNING TO THINK HE'S A CRIME LORD by valucia The next day, Jada was still feeling palpably infatuated with Ayano and his performance in the ring. They awoke late morning and took a bath together. “Ayano, does that guy Varujan report to you?” she asked, interrupting his play-by-play recap of the fight. “Varujan’s the bookie…” he said evasively. “I know that. That’s not what I asked,”...

“Daddy, I missed my period,” Heather sang as she skipped into the kitchen where Caledon, her stepdad, sat eating breakfast. Caledon dropped his fork and groaned. “Aww, fuck, come on, baby. That’s not funny.” She stomped her foot in her fluffy pink bunny slippers. “I’m serious!” He pointed an accusatory finger at the nineteen-year-old. “No, you’re not. Stop. Let me eat my breakfast, huh?” “But, daddy,” she whined. She lowe...

Bonnie, Tina, and Denise had been dreaming of Spring Break all winter long, and now it was finally here. They were juniors in college and, as such, all finally able to legally drink. They had planned for over a year and managed to rent a three-bedroom condo online using Bonnie’s older brother Joe’s name and credit card. Joe was twenty-nine and happy to help the girls out. He remembered how much it sucked being too young t...

Olivia hoped that she wasn’t making a terrible mistake. While she enjoyed the live audience gangbang very much, the participants were all men that she knew as clients. Tomorrow’s Yacht Orgy that Darko, the Hot Wife Hotel owner, had talked her into signing up for would be a whole different experience. She’d be fucking strangers. “All of your clients were strangers the first time you had sex with them,” her husband, Steve,...

It was a balmy fall evening as we walked along the beach when we stumbled across the bottle. Literally stumbled, as Maggie tripped over it and tumbled onto the sand. I dropped down on the beach next to her, and we laughed. It felt terrific since we hadn't had much to laugh about in recent months. The coronavirus had all but killed what had been a rousing, raunchy sex life. While Maggie was still submissive in the bedroom,...

One by one, the husks of flesh had dropped lifelessly to the dirty floor of the warehouse. Toutatis has cycled through them, gleaning the useful information in a moment before destroying the mind. He relished in the retribution, taking his name from the mind of the Irish professor he inhabited. Toutatis had been a god, a protector of women...   Now the Irishman only functioned as a vessel, leaving only the brain stem inta...

Olivia spent a few moments Sunday evening checking her Hot Wife Hotel messages and schedule for Monday and Wednesday. There was a message from Marilyn thanking her for adding the second day to her week, a message from Adam that said he was looking forward to Wednesday’s anal session, and a message from a potential new client. Hello Olivia, I am writing because I wondered if you ever meet with couples. Let me know if that...

Reina woke up to the scent of her favorite Constant Comment tea. She peeked open her eyes and saw a tray with not only the tea, but two slices of her homemade English muffin bread toasted perfectly. She sat up and saw Chad sitting next to the bed and asked, “Is there some holiday I have forgotten?” Chad smiled, “No, it’s just me trying to make up for being such a jerk still.” Reina sighed, “Well, this is a nice start.” Ch...

 “What do you want me to wear?” “Wear that orange dress you wore the day we met and a pair of come-fuck-me shoes,” I replied. “Anything else?” “Actually, yeah, put on a skimpy pair of thongs,” I said, “no bra.” “Ok, What about stockings? And do I need my purse?” “No, none of that this time. Go get ready, I’m leaving to come pick you up now,” I told her. “Ok, I’ll be ready,” she said, hanging up. I left and drove to Jessic...

Shanghai in the 1930s, known as The Wicked Old City of the Orient's Babylon. Where villains ruled, and exhibitionists danced. A perfect place for a wounded heart like Slade Garrison, PI. Opium was the rage and the boozed flowed freely. So how did a guy like me end up here? I was a Whiffenpoof (a male a cappella singer) at one time and graduated to misdemeanors before I became a cop. Eventually, I found myself in China aft...