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Something To Be Thankful For

An accidental meeting on Thanksgiving makes for a very steamy night

It was Thanksgiving morning. The sun hadn’t risen yet and I couldn’t sleep. I was off from work for the next four days and had no plans. Many of my friends are married, with family, or traveling. I have no spouse, no children, and no siblings so this time...

Got Milk?

A friend stops by for a visit, and I answer the question asked in the story title.

From early on I always found that I really enjoyed having my breasts stimulated. I loved being felt up and having my nipples played with. Before I became pregnant with my first child, my nipples were puffy and not erect unless they were given some special...

Your Romantic Little Slut

...But then suddenly your fingers were gone, and the sting of your fierce hand left my own wetness splattered across my ass cheek.

5:43pm. I locked my phone and tossed it on the bed. I’m not going to check again. For two months you and I had been apart—how could the final minutes feel so torturous? But the words of your last text had strapped my heart into a pillory and left it expos...

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Melanie's Kinky Fantasy

Melanie's kinky fantasy was about to become my kinky reality when she invited Pete to join us

Melanie had come home from university a changed woman. Gone was the vanilla person that I had dated just after I graduated high school. She had been replaced by a wildly kinky, hedonistic, and sexual being. Our first time dating had been okay - she had be...

Pierced Pleasure

Musing about needle play

“Just one more…” Reassuring words teased through my blindfold accompanied by a pinch and searing pain in my nipple. It lasted a second into eternity, but the come-down was what I was after… this time anyway. A needle through my nipple was the last I could...

Do You Take It Up The Ass?

And whose ass, exactly?

‘Do you take it up the ass?’ ‘Certainly not. And I’ll thank you to keep my donkey out of this.’ He smiled. He was only a client, but at least he smiled. 'What kind of sex do you like?' I asked politely. He actually stammered for a bit before... '-Er, um,...