Stilettos

Stilettos The fuckin’ Times was a lousy pillow at best. At worst, it became a lumpy, smelly bag of bumps. I pulled my hood over my head, snuck down into my roll. The clicks woke me. Click-click. Click-click. Click-click. Not polite, y’ know, like loafers or tennies. No. Fuckin’ attitude. Click-click. Click-click. Click-click. I didn’t … Read more

My sister let me fuck her in the ass

It wasn’t easy living with my twenty-four-year-old sister named Vanessa, who secretly ran an OnlyFans called Anal Queen, especially when I’d spent years fantasizing about anal sex. I was twenty-one years old, and every girlfriend I’d had complained about my size. Even now I had just gotten back from a date with my girlfriend. She … Read more

Counting Stars

The sharp pops of tight vertebrae ran up her spine as she leaned back in a deep stretch, arms reaching behind her. “So is that it?” She asked, trying to suppress a yawn. She glanced at the clock; 8:24 UT. Almost 2:30 in the morning. “For the next two hours, at least.” Matthias stood up … Read more

The Chauffeur(#7)…..The Revolution, The Evolution

The Chauffeur……The Revolution, The Evolution By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 Chapter 1 As Jill and I arrived at the airport, we saw the Jaxson’s plane landing. Jill was very excited, as a Marine she always flew those large uncomfortable C-130 planes. Only when she was flying between Marine bases for training did she even get … Read more

Love Yourself

She studies the planes of her body in the full-length mirror, drawing her fingertips across the velvety softness of her own skin. She is radiant. Lizzie trains her eyes on the peaks and valleys of her body, watching the rise and fall of her breasts with her breathing, slow and steady under the spell of … Read more

Wild Imagination

The Kiss.. I was once at home, eating dinner, alone-the usual (sigh) while watching T.V, i was thinking about myfrieldfriend, and why she wssnt here with me, but then it came back to mind that she was on holiday in spain, i quickly thought that she would be with other men! but the thought slowly … Read more

My downward spiral to a becoming a slut Chapter 11 – The best and worst day of her life.

. . . I didn’t know what was happening. All of the cheerleaders had gotten me up out of bed and had blindfolded me and had taken me down to a car. I was pushed into the car and off we went to where I had no idea. Was this some type of initiation? No … Read more

A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -23

Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother . Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have … Read more

When the Need Strikes – Chapter 6 (Final)

Neither sibling got out of bed the next day. They each just lay in their respective bedrooms, staring at the ceiling, remembering what they’d done. The positions…the locations…the sensations. They told their parents that they’d come down with some kind of stomach flu, and it wasn’t until noon the day after that either of them … Read more

The Island, Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Another day in paradise…. I woke at the raucous call of some jungle bird, momentarily confused at the scenery around me. I had gotten used to waking up on the beach, and the dense trees surrounding me left me nonplussed for a moment. Smelling the coconut scent of Joelle’s hair in my face, … Read more

Angela and Martin p2: Angela’s Session

Angela and Martin p2: Angela’s session. Finally that little twerp left. Angela hated her brother Martin with all her might…yet, for some reason, she felt a tingle from down below. There’s no way, she thought. I mean, it was my brother for fuck’s sake! But as she reached down to wipe, she noticed she was wetter than usual. A lot wetter. Her brother walking in on her made her wet. No, she thought. It was just a lot of piss that’s all. In the back of her mind, though, she knew her pussy couldn’t lie to her. Angela needed a shower. It was her way of washing her body and mind clear of all these disgusting thoughts and feelings. And it would make her brother have to wait longer to pee, too. She turned on the hot water then the cold and waited for it to get warm. While she waited she got undressed and admired herself in the mirror. She had perfect 34C boobs with mid- sized areolas and smallish nipples. They were her favorite part of her body. Her face was round with deep blue eyes and dark red hair. They lived in Miami so it would be un-American for her not to have even the slightest tan. Her ass was by all means, perfect, is wasn’t to big for her shape, rounded, and protruded enough for it to turn heads when she went to the beach.  Once she was done admiring the goddesses image that is her body, the water was at the right temperature. She stepped in and closed the (cute!) clear shower curtain and let the water run all down her body. Angela loved that feeling. When she decided to wash herself, she grabbed the liquid soap and squeezed some of the gel out onto her poof. Taking a few steps to get from under the shower’s spray, she turned and lathered up the thing. The room filled with the scent of lavender and raspberries. She started to rub it on her arms, starting at her shoulder and making her way down to her hands. She switched hands and rubbed from her hand up this time. She reached her shoulder and continued up to her neck, rubbing all around it and moving down to her breasts. Maybe I can get rid of the poof now, she thought and set it down. Angela put more soap on her hands and lathered them up. Once they were good and soapy, she massaged her breasts. They were more than handfuls and kept slipping so she had to keep a steady motion. It was around this time that she thought she heard the door open…or close. She ignored it though and kept mawing her boobs. She got an idea and decided go roll with it. She had a crush on one of the guys in her school: Josh Greyson. He was a senior. Josh was 6’1″ around 200 lbs a played as a linebacker for the varsity football team. He had blond hair, dark brown eyes, and sharp masculine features. She had seen him with his shirt of at the beach so she knew he had a serious six pack and defined pecs. He wore tank tops all the time at school so everyone got a glimpse of arms that rivaled those of Vin Diesel or Gerard Butler. His legs were those of someone who carried that bulk and could run faster than most of the track team. Angela imagined it was him that was groping her breasts and loved it. She imagined him standing in the shower with her, the water running down his muscular frame. Then he pinched and pulled at her nipples which were already erect. She caught her self mid fantasy. Her bed was more comfortable than standing up. Although, she would have to change her sheets… Oh well! It was worth it. She finished up her soaping of her body, spending a little extra time washing between her legs, and rinsed off. She stepped out of the shower, grabbed her towel, and dried herself off. There was no need to wrap it around her so she threw it in the hamper and walked into her room. Her sancuary. Her cocoon. Her own private little piece of heaven. Angela literally jumped onto the bed and thought back to her shower dream Josh was with her in the bed now. He was mashing her breasts together. She loved feeling his surprisingly soft hands push her boobs inwards. She started to breathe a little quicker and more ragged. Her imagination now completely took over. His hands started to go in circles, slowly geting softer until just his fingers gently brushed over her skin. His hands made the circles get smaller and smaller making their way to the nipples in the center. Josh started to gently pinch them eliciting a moan from Angela every few seconds. He pinched harder and she made a noise between a purr and a whine. She wanted him to go farther, and without even telling him, he slid his hands down her body. He was just barely touching her as he went, sending shivers all through her body. He made tiny circles while making the descent as well. It was as if he was in her head or something. When he was just under her bellybutton, he slowed to an almost standstill still making those lovely light circles. Josh wanted to let the anticipation build. By now, Angela was making soft moans that were getting louder as he went lower. He was driving her insane. Just before he reached her slit, he lifted his hand away, causing her to whimper a little. But he didn’t dissapoint her for long. The next thing she knew, a finger was trying to get into her extremely wet pussy. She opened her legs more to let him in and he slid into place very easily. She released a sigh of content, finally he was in her. Josh moved his finger in slowly but surely, knowing she was still a virgin. When he reached her cherry, he slid his finger out until just the tip of it was in and slid in back in just a little faster. He started a rhythm of in and out, in and out. Now, she was gasping for air she was breathing so fast. Angela’s pussy literally squelched with his every movement. He added a finger to his minstrations. Josh was driving her crazy! She was moaning louder now but she knew she had to keep quiet so her brother didn’t come in to investigate. She decided to put her pillow over her face so Martin coludn’t hear her enjoying her boy toy. She could feel her juices flowing to meet his fingers in that steady motion. “Ooohhhh” she moaned through the pillow. She was close now. Her body was rising to meet his thrusts. He added another finger to add to her pleasure. She wanted him to move faster and, as if through telepathy, he did. Her desperate cries of “Oohh yeah”, “Oh Goooood”, and “Fuck (among other profanities)” were smothered by the pillow. She could feel the goose bumps spread across her body despite the heat of her room. The tingling feeling started deep within her pussy and went all over her body. “I’m CUUUMMMIINNNGG!!” she screamed to her imaginary partner. Her whole being tensed, mind and body. Her fingers were moving frantically in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Every muscle inside her contracted and tried to lock those fingers in place, as if they should be there normally. But, as she was cumming, her mind flooded with the image of her brother fingering her instead of Josh. She literally gushed with her Martin’s image burned into her head. Her high died down and reality snapped back into place. Angela also realized what she had gotten off to: her brother. With his fingers inside of her. Disgust filled the pit of her stomach until she thought she would puke. How did this happen!?! she thought. That little bastard is such a twerp and a prude!!! Why can’t I stop these feelings…Her mind was everywhere and nowhere all at once. She wanted to stop these feelings so bad but she couldn’t resist thinking … Read more

The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky – Chapter 20

Chapter 20 – Tiffany on the rebound Tiffany drops in at her friend Lacey’s house. She already knows that Lacey is not home. At study hall, she heard Lacey and Ricky talk about going into town with Ricky’s mom to visit the farmers market. She is hoping that no one is home. No one but … Read more

The Oyster – Vol. 01 Ch. 04

THE OYSTER- VOLUME 1 CHAPTER 4 I may have mentioned in a previous epistle to this esteemed journal that Doctor Simon White was a keen horticulturalist and was often to be found during his few hours of leisure preparing learned papers upon the delights of flora and fauna. And it was just such a paper … Read more

Land Sea Sex Safari

We had dinner at the resort restaurant with Roy and his wife, Wendy, the second day in Bulon-Lae Island. After dinner, we had our drinks and enjoyed the show and music. Then Wendy says she wants to go to her room and take bath. She left us in the restaurant. After sometime, Roy decides to … Read more

My Day

My Day The alarm clock clicks on and a slightly manic voice comes out of the speakers, “Good morning, I am the saviour of Radio 1, the one and only Chris Moyes”, “Bugger, that means it’s Monday morning and I’ve got to get my ass out of bed for work” I tell myself! I role … Read more

Slave Auction, A Charity Party_(0)

Slave Auction, A Charity Party by Francis Drake Posted by JackFD, with Francis Drake’s permission. Thia stopped reading the page she’d attempted to understand the last four times she’d read it. Her mind wasn’t on the current best-selling thriller, it was on the box in her bedroom and the masquerade. No need delaying. Since she’d … Read more