Serve Stories

I look past the rim of my mug of coffee and into her eyes that stare up at me. They are pleading that she may continue. The morning’s brightness glows yellow-orange on her chocolate skin. Her beautiful full lips wrapped around my quickly hardening cock, and my loose shorts pushed to the side. I sip my coffee in a slow coy way, maintaining eye contact the whole time. With a slight nod, I give my consent. She responds by ta...

My hubby, Brian, uses blood pressure and cholesterol medication, which causes little Brian to malfunction. Well, my pussy loves multiple orgasms and lots of regular cock, which Brian gave me before our marriage and for many happy years after our marriage until he was placed on medication, and he gained weight! Fat men have shorter cocks, so I ended up with a husband with a small cock that couldn't get stiff. I mean small...

The burning energy of expectation, of need Is something I am all too familiar with. For you, I’ve given my heart so fully but I want to give you more, so I deliver you my body. I am yours, not just body and soul, but in devotion of will. Teetering on the edge, afraid to go over I’m desperate for your pleasure and suffer to find it. I say suffer, knowing full well that’s not what I do. How can one be so completely obsessed...