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The Night Becomes Endless

My tongue flicks across her hard nipple and she sighs with anticipation. I can’t keep my hands still. I keep my mouth on her breasts as one of my hands grab her waist. I love how she squirms but I need her hips still for this. My hand slides down her side and across her stomach. I don’t stop once I hit her waist band. My fingers slide under and move to her slit.

A moan breaks through my lips as my finger are coated with her warm juices. I move my mouth to her other breast and begin to sucks lightly. My finger slides up and down her slit. I slide up and I feel her convulse. My hand stops and I slowly move my fingertips in circles. She gasps beneath me, before he breathes come in spasm. I know that I’ve found her clit. My hand grinds down, pressing harder, as my tongue flicks across her nipple. Read more »

Showers Which Pass In The Morning

Miranda and Jake didn’t get to spend much time together. Their work schedules didn’t allow it.
Jake was a night owl; working at the factory until the day broke, and Miranda’s classes started at 10 and ran nearly all day. Because of their frustrating schedule, they only saw each other for an hour or two every morning.
They made it count, though.

When Jake arrived, he put his bags down and peeled his clothes off. As if on cue, the sound of the shower running could faintly be heard over his shuffling. A small smile came across his lips. No matter how tired he was after work, the mornings with Miranda were worth the grueling shifts.

In the bathroom, Miranda waited, nude, for her husband. It only took a couple minutes for her love to join her, wrapping his arms around her from behind, planting a tiny kiss atop her head. Although he had a thin layer of grime, she didn’t care, reaching back and putting her hand on his head as his lips touched her neck and his hands reached all over her, exploring her body softly. Only when they tried to sneak between her legs did she slap his hand, letting out an exaggerated sigh. “Shower first,” she said, to which he chuckled. Read more »

Birthday Theater

For Nora’s birthday, her boyfriend decided to take her somewhere special. They had been exploring a lot of sexual adventures for quite some time; at first it was just involving whips and ropes, but Nora had always wanted to suck as many cocks as she could in one night.

So for her birthday, Dale promised that he would take her to an adult theater.

She was nervous, of course; she had never been to one. She didn’t know what the environment would be like. But Dale helped her out, picking out her outfit. He had given her a black lacy bra to wear and a black thong, with garters worn under said panties to hold up her thighhighs and vermillion heels, and lastly, a pair of dark sunglasses and a longcoat to hide her outfit. The last bit was the lipstick she wore; bright cherry red.

Once they arrived by cab, Dale held onto her hand as they went in through the sex toy shop that acted as a front for the theater before heading inside. Down two flights of stairs, to where they were no longer surrounded by a bright, colorful atmosphere, but a dark environment of concrete, with red plush chairs to make it a little more comfortable. Read more »

The Orgy Planner [MF][swing][voy]

Night fell fast on the second day of the Miami Key Club. The party I’m hosting in this rented mansion is a four day sexual retreat organized by the sex party website that employs me. So far, everything was running smoothly. Tomorrow night is the key party followed by our grand finale, a Roman orgy. With this being my first time hosting such an event, I had a lot on my plate, but for now, I was busy herding the last two of our thirty guests into the pool house where our dungeon master, Don, had set up the sex swing. Earlier that day, as we turned the pool house into a dungeon, I had inspected his assembly work, shaking the wooden frame to make sure it was sturdy. The black leather hammock sex swing, suspended four feet off the air, swayed in its frame by thick iron chain that jingled like a playground swing. I hope the guests like it. Read more »

Strange Love: Johnathan & Valentina [MF][light bondage][LOVE]

I return to my husband after a six month separation and his solution to saving our marriage is to take me on a Caribbean holiday. And then, when things don’t go his way, he handcuffs me to him as I sleep. The look on the staff’s face was priceless as we opened the door, handcuffed to each other to receive our breakfast tray. I was quiet at the breakfast table set up on our private balcony overlooking the sea as Johnathan read the news on his tablet. He finally put it down to look at me.

“I’m sorry about last night,” he said. “You’re frustrating the hell out of me. I don’t know what you want.”

“A divorce.”

“Not going to happen. Bad for business.”

I rolled my eyes until they settled on wave runners zooming by in the choppy sea. I looked down at the handcuffs and yanked his wrist. He yanked it back.

I asked, “How long are we going to stay handcuffed to each other?”

“As long as it takes.”

I sipped my coffee, nibbled on toast and relaxed in my chair letting the warm sun ease away my tension. Read more »

Lechomancer Curses 8: Submission [femdom][lesbian][toys][oral]

Ashlynn was almost leering at Amber. “Ready?” Ashlynn was waiting by the door in a short trench coat, her legs bare despite the fact that it was November. She looked like a flasher, and Amber wouldn’t have been surprised if her roommate was naked underneath.

“No,” Amber sulked, her hands in the pockets of her jeans.

“Is that what you’re wearing?” Ashlynn asked.

Amber had on peach button up shirt on over her jeans, just normal clothes for a normal day. She wasn’t going to give Lisa the satisfaction. She shrugged, and grabbed her coat. She stepped out of their dorm and headed down the stairs.

It was a few blocks walk to Lisa’s, and Amber was in step behind Ashlynn, who seemed to thrive on the attention every man they passed lavished her with. Not only was the coat so short it barely covered the curve of her ass, Ashlynn had also buttoned it so that her cleavage blossomed out the front. Amber could see the goosebumps all over Ashlynn’s exposed skin. Ashlynn showed no signs of noticing. Read more »

I found my sister’s Reddit account pt 1 [FF] [inc] [mast]

So, I found my sister’s Reddit account a couple of weeks ago. I was just browsing Reddit, when I saw a post in /r/pics that was clearly taken at my house. It freaked me out when I first saw it. I clicked on the submitter’s posting history to figure out what was up. I knew it was my sister, because in previous posts they said they were in band (which my sister does) and studying the same thing my sister studies.

I was a little curious, and wanted to go through more of her history. You see Rori (I guess there’s no harm telling you her name, since you can’t go and find her posts just from that) was always kind of a goodie two-shoes; she did well in school and never went out partying or anything. She wasn’t really a “popular girl”, but had a lot of friends that my parents all approved of (unlike I, who tends to hang with more of a counter-culture crowd). She was always my parents’ favorite. Just because I’m the younger sister, they never believed us whenever we had a disagreement as kids. And she never seemed to get in trouble. She never seemed to want much to do with me either. Ever since I was a kid, I had kind of wanted some way to sort of show her up and embarrass her; show that she wasn’t the perfect little princess that my parents thought she was. Read more »

Dirty Dishes

You wake up, wanting me and reach across the bed. We had an amazing night and you don’t want it to stop there. Your hand only touches sheets and you look up to see what time it is. It’s two hours before you have to get ready for work and as you look around I am no where in the room. You slide out of bed and pull on a pair of boxers before leaving your room. You know sometimes, when I wake up before you, I’ll go somewhere within the house and clean till you wake up.

You close the door and hear water running. You head to the kitchen and find me washing dishes with only one of your black shirts on with my red panties peeking out of the bottom, showing the curve of my ass. I’m humming lightly and my hair is up in a ponytail so that it doesn’t get in my face. I have suds up to my wrists and I’m almost done washing the dishes. Read more »