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I lay very still feeling his fingers moving around inside my arse and he started slowly moving his hand back and forward hand fucking my love tube. "You are my Good Boy" he said to me again and I knew that he would want to hand fuck me more times in the future.
We lay together for quite some time each enjoying the feelings we were having and both beginning to feel tired. We had started our sexual activities at about 7pm the night before and it was now 5.30am so we each turned over and I snuggled into my master spoon style from behind and as I went to sl**p my thoughts turne... Continue»
....My Master took a large hit of popper and said "You are my Slave Boys" and Eric and I looked at each other as we sucked and licked our Masters cock and balls and knew that we were in for another great night of hot sex with our strong Master. .....
The two of us kept licking along our Masters hot 7" cock as he fingered his nipples. "Deep Throat me!" he ordered and Eric took the throbbing cock and with ease slid it right down his throat. I could see the throat muscles working as they gripped and released our Masters cock. I leant under Eric and sucked my Masters balls an... Continue»
"Not really," he replied. "Do you think of me as a Nigger?"
"No." Alice closed her eyes tightly to ward off a rush of hot tears. "I... I'm sorry I called you that the other night. I was just so fucking hot at the time, and you were fucking me so fucking great that... that it just came out of my mouth before I could stop it." She suggestively worked her cum-slippery asshole on his cock. "I'm sorry, baby, really, really very sorry."
"It's okay, Alice," Artemus said, "you're not the first white chick who's blurted out Nigger when I'm really laying the black cock to her." He winked at her.... Continue»
Soon he was back. He sat back down as if nothing happened and clearly tried to avoid looking into my eyes. He positioned properly the book, grabbed his notebook and pencil and then in deep thought put the pencil to his mouth, turned the page in the book, put away the pencil, licked his lips, and then pressed the pencil back to his mouth.
-So where were we?-he asked.
But I was too much in a trance to answer. Seeing the pencil I used pressed against his mouth like that, has given me mental images like nothing before. It was as if he was tasting me. I pictured what it would be like, to see ... Continue»
It was our mother. After finishing the day as regularly as possible and retrieving into our own bedrooms. My mind no longer was sure of what was real and what wasn’t. The rest of the day was too ordinary for what happened before to be true. But as my thoughts were revolving around the images of my b*****r’s hand between my legs, my panties were filling up with more moist.
I took off all my clothes, and for the first time in my life decided to sl**p fully naked. I enjoyed one corner of the blanket rubbing against my nipples and the other between my thighs. My naked butt revealed to the cool ai... Continue»
Yes it is time for your breeding. Come in and close the door behind you. In the middle of the room You see an examination table. I want you to take your cloths off and get up on the table.
That's it. Now let me pull the stirrups out so you can place your feet in them. Now we will adjust your knees and your legs to give me proper access to your vagina. I need to first examine you to make sure that you are ready to be bred.
This will not take long.
I stand between your legs, looking at your pussy. Even now I can see a bit of moisture developing at the lips of your pussy. I reach down and ru... Continue»
I'm a happily married man of 30 years. My wife is very attractive, however, she could care less about sex. I still have a very high sex drive and desire for her. Needless to say, I end up taking matters into my own hand to satisfy my sexual needs. During these times I often fantasize about another man having sex with my wife since we don't have sex that often. Here's how things would play out.
First off, my wife and I would have to agree on whom she would have sex with. He would need to be clean cut and handsome. I would want his dick to be bigger than mine. That way she would know she was ... Continue»
i never waste a drop of sweet cum. unless it tastes bad.
i'd love to be on my knees and @ your disposal. and i AM really good
i love to please
i can be very sub, and very dom, depends on who it is and how they inspire me.
i did years of sensual massage, they were at my mercy. many times i slipped a finger in their ass which they didn't expect. but i know how, and made them like it, gave it to them better than anyone before me, needless to say, after i made them cum at least twice in one hour, including a very good full body massage, you can bet they came back. you can bet the ... Continue»
I woke up in the middle of the night from some noise. I carefully opened my eyes and closed them before my b*****r noticed. He was jerking off again. I had to see that. Apparently he just started, because he was still adjusting his shorts, pulling them lower and lower as the other hand stroked and jerked his long hard cock.
He was playing with now much harder and faster than before. His breathing was out of control and he kept switching his hands. His cock was obviously pulsating. His panting was faster and heavier. Suddenly he stopped. He got up and now was walking towards me. I quickly c... Continue»
In the next couple of days my attraction for my b*****r only started growing. Everything about him was a torture, a tease, a temptation.
Today was especially hard for me. It was our cousin’s wedding. My b*****r was dressed in a tuxedo and looked extremely irresistible. Our parents opted out from going due to too much work. And there was a limo waiting for my b*****r and I downstairs. Of course I had yet to do my hair and put my dress on. To be fair, my b*****r had his tuxedo ready longtime ago. Me on the other hand I had just bought that dress, plus I had to wax my legs and do my nails. Bu... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Three weeks passed and it was Sunday morning. The sun peeked softly through the slats of the blinds in our bedroom, showing promise for an inspiring new day. Doug was sl**ping soundly, so I carefully slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. Soon the hot water tingled against my back and trickled down my bum, warming me completely. I shampooed my hair then began to lather the rest of me. The slippery bar of Dove slid soothingly across my wet skin, caressing my body with its softly rounded contours. Sure I had lathered my body completely, I took down the hand-held... Continue»
Here's a story I wrote upon the request of a Domme I was corresponding with.
I arrive at your hotel room as instructed at 7:30pm precisely. I knock twice on the door and wait for you to open it. You are as prompt as. You command me to the center of the room with a silent gesture. You then speak to me but in a friendly tone. Making sure I am really ready to go through with submitting to you. Of course, I am. I have wanted this so badly for so long.
You order me to disrobe and neatly fold my clothes and place them on a chair. Then you command me t... Continue»
As those of you who read my stories know, my wife wears sheer energy nude STW under her scrubs when she works a shift at the hospital. Turns me on to no end since I always get to rub her legs and feet when she gets home. Well last night was just a typical night. She comes home from work, we eat dinner and lounge around watching TV and I rub her feet and legs. I'm not thinking about sex, well I always do a bit when she's in pantyhose but I digress. So it's a pretty normal evening and sex is off the table as far as we both are concerned since it is bedtime and we're still downstairs watchin... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
The next Monday, after Doug went to work, I went over to Louise's to water her plants and check for the e-mails she promised to send to her own computer so Doug couldn't pry into our affairs. There was nothing yet but when I accidentally clicked her address bar down, I saw all the web sites she'd been browsing. Many of them had sexy-sounding names and I noticed she visited some of them several times so I clicked on one of them. It showed all kinds of nude women's pictures on the web page so I just kept clicking whenever it said to. All of a sudden, a close-up photo of a... Continue»
Megan was still asl**p, and I had been watching her for nearly twenty minutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face was peaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowly rising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down around her waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to her breasts. They were still asl**p, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mind to wake them up. I slowly began tracing her nipple, barely touching it, very carefully circling her breast. The nipple sprang to life. I in... Continue»
She moaned at his touch, desperately trying to cling to the logic that this man, this being, was known to be a notorious killer.
"So," she said breathlessly, "devouring virgins..just a day job?"
A spark snapped in his saucy expression. He left a seductive trail of kisses down over her chest, her stomach, and her waist before he paused to reply.
"Virgins may be great to some dragons, but for me, I prefer a the taste of a woman who knows what she's been missing," his tone became empassioned growls as he breathed in the full scent of her sex.
He licked her hungrily, his strong firm ... Continue»
It is cool outside and the evening is drawing on. The lake is still, the late summer twilight almost purple and the shadows deepening rapidly. We are sitting outside on the cabin step, the end of a perfect day. The wine is cool, clear and refreshing. We are relaxed, contemplating our next move. During the last few hours we have talked a lot, exploring each other's personalities and now we have reached a comfortable familiarity.
You are pleased with your choice of companion, such a fit and good-looking young man, and great company too. You are anticipating eagerly the highlight of yo... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Eight weeks had passed since Doug had come home from the hospital. He was still a little pale looking and complained of being cold all the time because of the bl**d thinners. The night before, he was detached and completely immersed in a Blue Jays baseball game. Early the following morning was gray and rainy and I was feeling quite sorry for myself. Like a fool looking for comfort, I went down into the den, popped in that Lisa Brokop “When I get to be you” CD into the stereo and cranked up the volume.
Warning! This story contains extreme depictions of brutality. If you aren't into violent fighting/sex fantasies, then don't comment on how you didn't like it. With out further adeau:
Leya and Alyssa hated each other. The two women are opposite in every way: Alyssa is overweight, Leya is fit, Alyssa is an irresponsible bum, and Leya excels at whatever she does. The crossroads of these two opposites is boxing. Both of these girls fight in the same manner and style. Both women shamelessly display their topless or nude bodies, while brutally fighting with other women. Both women can tak... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everything was under control. The conniving old fool had talked our k**s into moving into the Marina condo for the year. Erin had an opportunity for a good job with GM and Jeremy would be graduated from university and entering the work f... Continue»