For the past couple of months, Melissa had been expressing her love for me. She would send me a romantic text every morning after she woke up and at night before she went to bed. She still came over for my dick from time to time and afterwards, she would lay in my arms and tell me how much she loved me. She made me very uncomfortable. If her pussy was not so good, I probably would have let her go. Perhaps it was her love...

“So that was the only time you were with two guys?” Max inquired. A few days ago, I told him I had been with both Terri and Tommy at the same time. He knew I dated other people since he had moved away, but we hadn’t shared any details of our time apart. Max and I reconnected and moved in together. We were blissfully happy and continued to look for ways to keep sex spicy, so one night I shared some details from being with...

"I'm getting wood," he announces. My eyes flick south. Tongue traverses in a half moon caress across my bottom lip as my fingers flutter amongst fabric confines to release his nascent bulge. The weight of his swollen shaft presses against my mount of venus as my cuticles wriggle their way to cup his engorged, pulsing plums. Hair tickles beneath my touch, the sweated heat of confinement coating my skin, lust and need and w...

We all have those times when, as a loving daughter and father, we get close to each other and share intimate moments. It’s an extension of our love for each other and I have always loved cuddling up to my dad while watching the television for as long as I remember. Though, recently, my mind has been whirling with thoughts that I shouldn’t be entertaining. At sixteen and a half, we still cuddle on the sofa while mum prefer...

Angel sat at her desk at work on what was a normal Friday morning. Her boss was sitting at his desk by the window with his back to her. All that could be heard was the clicking of keyboards. As Angel sent a reply to an email, she noticed her phone light up with a message. She smiled as she saw it was from her friend Mark simply saying ‘hiya.’ She quickly replied and they had the normal start of exchanging pleasantries. Th...

"Put your mask on.""It's a headset, Abbey.""Put it on, Will… I see you!""There you are. Hayes made you look exactly like you.""These VR graphics are incredible. This garden, these sunflowers. Did you just change your avatar?""For the dong.""You are not sticking a cock that massive inside of me.""Before I switch back, want to touch it?""Think you'll feel it?""Let's find out. It's not even erect ye-- Holy Moses!""It's swell...

My apartment is on the second floor of a three-story building in an older development. As an older building, it has far more character than the new cookie-cutter high-rises.  While the quirky units are nice, the lack of air-conditioning was a big drawback. But with large windows that open, lots of fresh air gets in. With the recent heatwave, that’s been fantastic, but it does mean that I have to leave the blinds open to l...

Ever since she was in her late teens, Jenna had been fascinated with handjobs. Not only giving them, but also watching men doing themselves. It was a rush to see and hear the reactions of a man when he masturbated - even more so if the guy didn't know she was watching. This is how it started. Jenna was eighteen and was nearing the end of her senior year in high school. Her best friend, Carli, lived a few houses up the str...

This story is based upon a photo series, “The Bet”, by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who started a photo series under this same name at https://bramleyappletheforbiddenfruit.blogspot.com. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in “The Bet”, and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don’t speak. I present to you this tale of a bet go...

For the next several days, Pietro first tried having sex with me; I suspect so he could reestablish his rights to me before they were given to others. I wasn’t having it after he wagered my nude body with his friends. It was so rude and disrespectful to me, his wife, he didn’t deserve to have me. Next, he tried talking me out of fucking his friends. By Thursday, I’d had enough. “What did you think would happen if I spent...