“N-no,” I stammer, my legs shaking. My orgasm builds higher, coiling tight, ready to explode at any second. I see her nod, a bit of suspicion in her gaze as she sits back, watching me. And then, as she looks on, I feel it. Oh God, oh God, oh God. A rush of pleasure surges through me, starting from my core and radiating outwards. My hips twitch, and I bite down hard on my lower lip to stop from crying out. I come hard, rig...

Monday: Friendship & The Structure of Obedience A soft exhale against her shoulder. A slow, steady rise and fall of breath beside her. Ashley stirred, her senses waking before her mind fully caught up. The sheets beneath her naked body were warm from shared heat, carrying Seraphina’s familiar scent - a mix of floral soap and something subtly sweet. The air beyond the bed, however, was cool against her bare skin, sending a...

As I worked the nylon stocking down her calf, I leaned in and kissed her bare knee. My mother made little cooing sounds above me. "Mmmm. That's it," she said. "Now you're getting it." By the time I'd pulled my mother's other nylon off her leg, my dick was absolutely throbbing. Mom's pussy was dripping wet. Her chest had begun to heave. She was staring at the huge bulge in my pants. My mother is horny. My gorgeous, sexy, s...

"It's been a long time since I allowed you to come," my wife said. "But today, finally, your waiting is over." "Thank you, Mistress," I replied. We made our way to the bed, and she instructed me to strip naked. She then secured my wrists and ankles with leather cuffs, leaving me completely immobilized. As she removed her clothing, she sat atop my face. "First of course, you have to take care of me," she said. "I'll tease...

Her finger finds its way inside her leggings, feeling the softness of silky underwear against her skin. The murmur of strangers surrounds her, each lost in their own worlds, oblivious to the turmoil hidden beneath her calm exterior. An older person sits nearby, their newspaper rustling softly as they turn the pages, glasses perched on their nose, completely unaware of the growing need that consumes her. She glances around...

“You ever thought about doing some art modeling?” “What? What sort? And not really,” I responded. Darleene replied, “Nude. There is an ad here in our local ‘Nextdoor’ app. Some woman locally seems to do art lessons here in Tampa and is advertising for models. Individual or couples. Ideally mature.” “Well, we certainly qualify. How do they pay?” “Says $20 per hour. Nice but not worth it unless we really want to do it.” “Oh...

"I'm just saying he's hot!" I joked. Cindy no longer blushed when I talked like that about her stepdad. She was used to it. "I wonder what he's like in bed?" I asked. That made her blush. "Rach, you are such a perv," she said. "I like sex, but why is it that you think about it twenty-four hours a day?" she added. She was right. Out of our circle of friends, I thought about every type of sex more than all our friends combi...

Renee had always been open about her adventurous sex life before we met. I never brought it up or asked questions, but she could tell I loved hearing the stories she shared. It took me a while before putting it all together, but around six months I started to realize a common theme. She would be seduced or allow herself to be taken advantage of by a black man. A black man who without fail was very well endowed and very sk...

I was nervous and excited, I already felt wet. I was waiting for Kabir, a young Indian masseur who had been recommended to me, who was going to give me a Guru Sensitive Massage. I opened the door and his dark eyes looked at me like a gentle dark lake in the night, her lips smiled sweetly, and I felt a very pleasant peace. I accompanied him to my room and after taking a shower he came out in his shorts. He was a very norma...