She lies on the bed, a broad smile in her face. Her juice dribbles from her pussy, sensitive after the orgasm he just has licked her to. Her fingers wander around on the silky, sweaty bedsheet. As she opens her eyes, she sees him standing naked at the window, the moonlight behind his head. "What is it?" she asks. "Turn around," he answers as he opens a drawer and rummages through their playthings. "You mean we will..." "You remember your promise?" he asks. His stern look convinces her that he is serious. Instead of answering, she follows his wish and turns on her belly. Her back tenses with nervousness about the things to come. She hides her face in the pillow. He kneels on the bed again, putting lubricant ... Read More»

When I was 13, a new boy started at my school. He was brown-skinned with long dark hair and the most beautiful blue eyes I'd ever seen. Someone told me he was Puerto Rican-Irish. I fell in love with him. He was soooo cool, carrying his skateboard around school with his hair hanging in his eyes. He entered my circle of friends and I never could be around him without butterflies in my stomach. A friend of a friend of a friend told me he wanted my number. I gave it to him, and my life changed forever. He would call and we would talk for hours about punk music, skateboarding, and, inexplicably, suicide. He spoke Spanish to me softly late at night on the phone. He said nobody understood him like I did. He asked me to be his girlfriend. We would meet ... Read More»

It has been three long years since my divorce and three years since I had the pleasure of a woman. But I remember the day she walked into the office, escorted by the Human Resources Manager. Her name was Alicia Rachon, the new Payment Clerk here in my office. Her dark caramel skin was youthful and her smile was pleasant. She was dressed in a simple skirt and white blouse. She was thin but shapely with everything in place. Her brown hair was in a tight pony tail which showed her natural beauty. I wouldn't say that she was supermodel but when her eyes met mine, I felt the spark that I had to have this woman. Weeks went by and we soon became friends. And as I roamed the office talking to other members, I would sometimes catch her watching me. And I had found ... Read More»

i. I'm Romana, 17 years old, two sexual experiences in my life, and i already know my favorite. This is the story.Last year, I was young and innocent, never had a boyfriend in my life, I mean come on how sad is that? But anyway back to the story. One day, I'm out in the corridor and who do I bump into -literally, headfirst reading a book- but the school 'pimp' Jeff Travers. The look he gave me, like he'd never seen me before in his life, it was kinda creepy. I smiled cautiously, like innocent girls do, and tried to step around, but now he wasn't letting me go. He grabbed my arm and turned me back round, smiling 'sweetly'. I couldn't help but wonder what this boy was up to, lookig at me like that with his reputation. But I couldn't help but think it was good for ... Read More»

This is my first submission. It is a chapter from a much longer story I'm working on. It is essentially a true story, with names and events modified to ensure the privacy of those involved. It is very detailed, a story of unrequited love and missed opportunity, romantic and tender but also intense it its anal themes. It's the story of my brief time with Catherine, a woman I fell in love with and think of often. Catherine...when I was in sales I would always be assigned the new, inexperienced customer service reps; I had a record of being an excellent trainer, would coach them into being the best in the office, and then they would be reassigned to some other sales rep who was barely competent and needed a highly competent customer service rep to keep his ... Read More»

Hey Slut! If you want a hot email that’s what your going to get you horny little slut. Now take off your clothes and get something to ram in your pussy because I want you to cum reading this. I’m on my way over to your apartment; you don’t know that I’m coming over. I'm wearing a tight T-shirt and jeans. You open the door stunned to see me, I burst In the Door and say, "Well slut you ready for a fucking?” You’re still in shock, your standing there with your mouth open so I decide to put it to good use. I grab you by the hair and shove you to your knees. I order you by saying, "Suck on my cock you dirty whore!" You slowly begin undoing my belt and you open my jeans. Seeing my cock you quickly shove it into your hungry mouth. It feels so good, so ... Read More»

When I woke up on that glorious summer morning, the first thing I thought of, and wanted more than anything, was sex -- hot, erotic sex. Bri was still asleep, her long, thick chestnut hair splayed across the pillow. She was wearing only a sheer pale blue summer nightgown that had ridden up to expose her luscious bare ass. Her cheeks were slightly parted, the delicious pucker between them hidden in the shadow of her fragrant cleft. Just thinking about it made me hard within seconds. As my hand roamed lightly down her side, Bri awoke and smiled at me. "Now, now. None of that. We've got a busy day ahead..." And with that, she was up and heading for the kitchen, leaving me there with my desire and my hard-on, neither of which fully went away that day. We ... Read More»

After our first fuck, Kathryn and I sat at her kitchen table sipping coffee. We had both pulled our clothes back to a respectable state and sat face to face, both of us feeling slightly guilty because of what had happened but both knowing it wasn't going to stop there. Kathryn finally broke the silence, "So was fucking me as good as you hoped?" I smiled back and simply said "It was wonderful." "And you want more?" "If you are offering." "Oh most definitely, I think you and I came can to some arrangement that keeps us both happy without your darling wife finding out, don't you?" I felt a pang of guilt, but my lust for Kathryn was enough to override that in a matter of seconds. "So I know you have a fetish for panties, but what other little sexual fantasises ... Read More»

The flight back to Boston was only half full that night. We filed into the cabin and went through the usual routines of cramming more luggage than was technically permitted into the overhead compartments and under the seats. With so few people, however, there was plenty of space for everyone as well as all their belongings. I moved towards the back of the plane, away from most everyone else, and took a seat in the last aisle, by the window. I like to watch the nightlights of the cities below me. I find it's hard to sleep in planes, no matter the hour or how tired I am. Rest, I do, but sleep never really comes. The passengers spread out over the plane, taking up all the available space, most everyone finding a row to themselves so they could curl up across ... Read More»

Dave wasn't sure if breaking up was the right thing to do. Sex with Sara had gotten pretty mundane, and the relationship seemed stale. Sara had been good in bed when they first started dating two years ago- 19 with a tight pussy. Dave had been 26 at the time. Two years later they had broken up. Boredom had set in. It was a boring Saturday night when Sara called Dave. She told him that they needed to talk. Dave told her to talk but she insisted on talking in person. Dave did not have any plans that night. He told her to come on over. About an hour later there came a knock on Dave's door. He got up and went to the door. When he opened the door there stood Sara in a tight skirt that was very short. She was wearing a tight top that was cut low. Sara was a good ... Read More»

l My name is Abdul. I am married with no kid, Govt. servant, living in Karachi, working as a governmental car driver. Sara the lady of my dreams is my Boss's lovely & loyal wife. She has a daughter. Her husband, my boss, is a very rich man, & a very close man to our ruling Government. In our country her husband is also a very powerful & influential man. Sara is 5'.5 tall with whitish complexion, long black hairs up to her massive hips and attractive face. She has very big and well shaped boobs and ass. I always used to stare at her beautiful ass that jiggles by her each step. She caught me red handed many times but didn't say anything and she always tried to ignore me.l Once Sara and her husband (my boss) went to Punjab. I was left at Karachi. One day my boss ... Read More»

By the time Celeste and I were about to celebrate our fifth or sixth Valentine's Day as a married couple the usual methods of saying "I love you"--fancy dinners, flowers, chocolates, and funny cards--had lost most of their charm and I was searching for a new way to send that message. We were almost totally anal in our love-making because it felt so good and both got great pleasure out of both rimming and being rimmed. We knew that a tongue on or in each other's hole was a virtual guarantee of an unforgettable orgasm. Thinking about this, I came up with the idea of telling Celeste that I loved her with my tongue. To do this, I decided to use the Morse Code, the system telegraph operators used to communicate with each other but is now totally obsolete. It was ... Read More»

The Master had spent the evening preparing for His long-time slave, Lilly, to come lay with Him. He had lowered the lights softly and placed candles in smaller corners of room, adding a golden glow of ambiance. In the background, soft sounds of His own compositions played as He took her by the hand and led her into the room. Softly cupping her face in His hands, He kissed her lightly, almost not touching her lips at all. Lilly's breath lifted into His as His hands slid down her jaw, outlining the gentle curves of her face and down the softness of her throat. His slave kept her hands by her side, wanting so badly to reach up to Him and bring Him fully upon herself, but knew her restraint would be her rewarded. His fingers glided to her shoulders, pushing back ... Read More»

They showered long and hot until the steam was everywhere. They giggled and played like children. Esme soaped him all over taking especially good care of his cock and balls, telling him naughty things until he was again half erect. He soaped her, rubbing gently against the welts she had accumulated from their adventures so far. He really got to study a woman and knelt when soaping her pussy, rubbing her clit and hearing her moan again. He was curious and told her to turn around and put her hands against the tile wall. Her legs were strong and stable now, though her back was still bowed and she winced a little whenever he touched her there. He ran a soapy finger gently across her little anal pucker and heard her gasp, He flicked it with his fingernail and ... Read More»

Megan and I had gone to Chicago to visit her friend Amanda. We stopped on our way back from a family reunion in Cape Cod, when I'd sort of freaked out and given up on our relationship. We'd fought a lot during that week, but were still together and going through with our plans to visit her friend. One of the nights we went out to a bar with Amanda and her roommate Jen. Both of these women were really cool, but Megan had always been put off by Jen because every time we visited, Jen would flirt with me. She had made clear to Megan her attraction to me after our first visit, when she talked to Megan about how cute I was. That first visit Amanda had a party, and while Amanda and Megan made appetizers in the kitchen, I sat on the couch with Jen talking. She was ... Read More»