"She went to the sauna for some steam, but it soon turned into an evening of relentless tentacle fucking"
The sauna is a sanctuary of heat and steam, the air thick with the scent of eucalyptus and pine. The wooden benches are smooth and worn, polished by years of use and the occasional splash of water on heated stones....
"Caroline revisits the first officer."
I wake up early and as I lie in bed I look at the flight roster for the day checking out who is on my flight this afternoon. I recognise a few of the cabin crew and a quick check...
"My GF satisfies her desire to take a bigger cock again!"
It's been several years since I've written about my sex life, so I figured I'd go back to the wildest relationship I've ever had with my ex-girlfriend, Sara, and fill in more detail on the many sexual experiences we shared...
"Katie finally makes her move."
Kieran’s first thought when he saw the Grand Floridian Hotel was that it didn’t look like a hotel at all. In fact, with its vaulted red roof and conical spires, it reminded him much more of a castle, or perhaps...
"Jason and Ashley have an full night of passion"
As the weeks turned into months Ashley and I had ended up fucking. Every few days we found a place to fuck and she was now showing big time. I loved watching as Francisco Guien saw his wife who looked...
"My stepfather catches me while hypnotized to be a slut I really am"
The bedroom light flicked on and off.“Honey, time for bed,” Father’s voice called, but I didn’t react. “Honey?”There was a sliver of ‘me’ conscious. It was buried beneath the hours of sexual hypnosis I had just subjected myself to at...
"Your boyfriend cheated on you, and then you fell in love with me"
I was on Lush scrolling through profiles, and I came across yours. So, I sent you a message, and then we started talking to each other occasionally. You described yourself to me, and I was interested in getting to know...
"An afternoon surprise"
I was sprawled in the chair, naked, panting, and splattered with cum. My cock almost too sensitive to touch, I stared at the last frozen image on the video clip. An woman lying on the bed, legs spread wide, a...
"One last trip through the old house."
I didn’t find Gail there, in the room where our marriage had ended. Oh, it limped along for a little while after that–her desperate pleas to reconcile and the various legal nonsense kept it on life support for months–but there...
"One last trip through the old house."
I used to love our old house. Of course, that was back when it was “our” old house, when there was still an “us” to have a house together. Back before Gail had cheated, back before I’d divorced her, back...