On My Table

"Ballerina Tara is here for a therapeutic massage that turns intimate."

I press my thumbs hard into Andy's trapeziuses and he groans, working out the knots in his legs. Andy is beautiful, a principal dancer for the ballet. He is tall for a dancer, broad-shouldered, and the very image of a manly...

The Duel, the Damsel, the Deception, and Debauchery: Part One: Prelude

"Friends' secret manipulation reunites me with my lover at an orgy"

My youthful dreams of stalwart heroes fighting to defend me and then claiming me as their prize never once included getting my pussy licked in front of everyone or an orgy. I had also never actually thought that it would...

The two women sit opposite each other, legs spreading slowly.Their right hands slide up between their thighs.Cupping and massaging, each mirroring the other's movements.Two fingers penetrate each pussy simultaneously.Eyes focus between each other's thighs, their fingers moving together.The left hands join...

I remember the way her soft hands gently squeezed my breasts. I remember how wet she made me. I remember how her fingers stroked my wet pussy, gently easing deep inside me.I remember how she knelt in front of me, lifting my...

The Start of Something New Ch 01

"The story of how a husband and wife had their first unexpected night of swapping."

Thinking back over the years, I tried to recall some of the crazy things I had done and experienced sexually in my life, and my mind always ventures back to the first time me and my wife's life changed forever.I...

Down on the Farm 07

"Nicole discovers how Annabelle will punish a bad little cowgirl."

Nicole arrived at the farm at exactly eight o’clock. At Annabelle’s direction, she parked her car at the house and stepped out naked. She left her small purse and the yellow and white sundress on the floor in front of...

Drops of Glitter

""Outside of work, don't call me Boss""

Shit, this was happening. “Where?” Kate breathed against Ella’s lips. They were never going to make it to a bed. Kate’s hands roaming over Ella’s body in this bathroom stall were making it difficult to hang on to any rational...

Emme’s Education

"Emme, a nineteen year old girl from England, goes to university in the USA"

It was Monday, the first day of my sophomore year at university.  While walking to Bradford Hall to attend my first class of the day, I was thinking about how right my decision had been to move with my parents...