Liv is in bed, her hand underneath her own body, squeezing one of her ass cheeks. Her finger pressed against her anus. Penetrating it is not her thing, but softly caressing the sensitive area around her asshole when she plays with herself makes her orgasms so much stronger. Her other hand is playing with her clit. It has been there for a while now, slowly building up the pressure, and although she loves her long and slow...

Chapter one The tip of my tongue was at the base of the pink dildo, and I traced the wet silicone past the midway point all the way to the round tip of the fake cock. I tasted my juices, the hint of the silicone material in the background, and the faint flavor of my roommate’s pussy. It would have to be faint as the four times in the last thirsty minutes I fucked myself with this pink, slightly curved sex toy. I squirted...

In a marketplace where naked, nubile nymphs offered themselves for pleasure, I found my attention captured by a lovely trio: a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead. A sudden urge to lap nectar from their sweet, dripping pussies overwhelmed me; one slut would never be enough. “I’ll take one of each,” I said, being audaciously greedy and delighted when three gorgeous girls perused my body with a similar lust. “One of each?” my...

Chapter 1: Bounded by Duty, Bored by Duty Lady Valentina's body lay upon the satin sheets, her silk gown hiked up, exposing her bare breasts. The fabric clung to her skin, dampened with perspiration from the stifling room. Her eyes stared vacantly at the intricately carved ceiling as she felt the weight of Sir Bryn pressing against her. She let out soft moans, a carefully orchestrated symphony of pleasure that deceived hi...

It was late autumn in New York City, that cool chill in the evening air, the feeling winter was coming. It had been a long day exploring some of the sights in The Big Apple. As darkness fell, we headed back to our hotel on 7th Avenue. When the elevator reached the 36th floor, we plodded the final steps to our room, weary legs from the long walks of the day. Shopping bags dropped to the floor, shoes were kicked off, coats...

eight The westering sun had already dried the stormwater from the bare earth as Rachel pushed through the screen door once more. Dust stirred from rain-pounded craters as she stepped down, then swirled tetchily aside as the hem of her borrowed bathrobe followed to drag listlessly about her bare feet. Rachel paused, her eyes on the ground, and took a breath. Beyond the peeling whitewash of the nearby corner of the villa, s...

six Rachel was so wrapped in her thoughts that she did not register the familiar baritone rumble of the bike until it was right beside her. She jumped at the startling clatter of its disengaged clutch as Syn guided it to a halt: sharply angular, pillar-box red fairings like armour on an insectile steed. The social nuances of greeting were beyond Rachel, so she contented herself with an ambiguous smile while Syn dismounted...

I moved fast to get to the tent on time, standing in to read oracle cards at The Wild Woman Festival. Simone texted first thing this morning begging me to work my day off. She finally moved things on with the masseur working the next tent and last night saw them fucking indulgently for the first time - and second and third. Simone’s message didn’t hold back. I was in a dry spell by choice, focusing on using these weeks at...

“Billy, can I see you in the bedroom?” I walked down the hall and into the bedroom, surprised to see lingerie laid out on the bed.I asked, “What’s this?”“We’re going to play a little game today. I need to de-stress, and you’re going to help me.”“Help you how?”“Take off your clothes and go shower.”After my shower, I returned to the bedroom completely naked. And erect. I kissed Betty. She pushed me away.“Not yet. I’m going...

Black Friday… a day to indulge and justify all kinds of extravagant purchases. Not. I detest Black Friday, but it seems that every year I find it irresistible to make purchases. $150 off a new phone, 60% off here and there. Big purchases that I could never otherwise justify are just irresistible on the infamous Black Friday. I wake from my food, wine and comfy guest bed – induced stupor at my parents’ house. A night of la...

I'm alone. I will have the house to myself for ages. It is hard not to begin as soon as I find myself alone. It's been like this since my teens. Maybe it is just what we do when we are on our own, it's always my first thought even in my 30's and in a long term relationship. The internet is always my first port of call. Surfing through various naughty sites, some known to me already, some new. 'Masturbation' is the first s...