"Bethany finds that the path to surrender sometimes takes patience"
The padded bench is cool against my knees, heels digging into my bottom. The occasional draught down here only serves to remind my dripping pussy that it's exposed beneath the ridiculous maid pinafore he dressed me in.It's quiet. Suspiciously so....
"Sexting incites self-love"
Our text exchange has me feeling horny.My fingers slide down over soft stubble, sinking between wet lips, finding my button hard. Eyes closed, I envision licking your cock while I circle my clit and tease my tight entrance.Moaning, my thumb...
"Pushing through heartbreak to reclaim pleasure can be hard..."
Hot, fast and deep. That’s how she’d describe the connection that had changed her life. A connection so strong she was sent reeling at its sudden end. She’d gone through the grief cycle multiple times, mourning the man who helped...
"A desperate housewife teaches her daughter's friend about masturbation."
Debrah was a forty-five-year-old housewife with two daughters, one in high school and the other in college. She had long, curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and a fit figure, which she maintained by working out at the local gym. The...
Calmly, she lies. Her mind is empty today, a rare phenomenon.Numbly, she ponders. Her heart is cold today, an unusual condition.Gentle music echoes through the air; the chords mute the usual cacophony of thoughts that spiral through her cortex.There are...
"Why should a girl have to choose?"
~ Be My Valentines ~10 years before Valentine’s DayThere’s a group of young men smoking at the corner of the building. You sense their presence as much as you see them. You keep walking, not even offering so much as...
"It pushes me over, clenching hard around my fingers, squirting warmth around them as the sheets become soaked..."
It's 2:17 a.m. Ask me how I know... I've been staring at this clock for hours. The room's silent except for the occasional sound of my cat rearranging and my own breaths, which are already coming a little quicker than...
"Sexy couple explores their fantasy with a massage slut challenge"
Lying naked on the massage table awaiting her masseuse, the corner of her mouth curls with amusement as she recalls the preceding events that led to this slutty challenge. It all started with a gift. A four-hand massage gift from...
I walk through the door, throw my work bag on the floor.The door slams shut behind me, walls shudder.My cortex is chaotic, irritation high.A day of professional smiles, the mask is heavy.I retreat, my bedroom calls, my pussy pleads to...
"Monique discovers that swimming isn't the only interest she and Lucy share."
Monique’s father had the most amazingly expressive eyebrows. Enthralled, she watched them traverse a range of emotions—surprise, delight, doubt, and, finally, bingo, realisation. “You’re actually serious about this.”Her honest answer, of course, because I can’t stop fantasising about Lucy’s boobs,...
