I have a secret. A secret I can’t tell anyone. I feel good after a long shower and I lay back on my bed. I close my eyes and think back to the events of the day. My breath quickens as I remember standing next to Robert in the office, my leg lightly touching his as we worked. I recall how my pulse quickened as I deliberately leaned forward and corrected the collar of his shirt. Our bodies so close, my sex so excited. I allow my towel to fall open exposing my naked body. With the tips of my fingers I start to explore my delicate skin. Eyes firmly…

Hi this story is about my Wife Janet and how I convinced her to have sex with hung black men. I met and married Janet while in the Philippines, eight years ago. We are the same age, 43. Janet is your typical Filipina, standing 5 feet, with long shiny black hair. Janet’s measurements have not changed from the day I met her, she is 36c-26-34. What can I say she has always looked like those women that appear to be made for sex. Janet’s tits are extremely firm and round with 1 inch dark brown areola’s and nipples that in a constant state of erection. Janet’s ass is also awesome,…

Lana carefully applied the lubricant to the Lilac love egg, she had brought the device online three weeks ago, she had tried it out on herself a few times and enjoyed the feelings it gave her, making her cum each time she used it, the various settings causing very pleasurable sensations on her sensitive body. Last week she had posted the remote part off to her new boyfriend David, they had only met a month ago after meeting online, so far they had seen each other three times and each time the sex was very intense, powerful and very satisfying. Tonight was going to be a little different, she was…

Copyright Oggbashan April 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** The growing craze for sexual adventures was Matmos Mud. It was expensive and imported from a distant planet. The usual package was just enough to be formed into a penis or a vagina or even a pair of lips and a mouth. Once activated, either by a partner or bought ready programmed, it could be used as a sex toy with…

Jessica Stevens stood out in the parking lot of the gym and she could feel the first chill of the fall in the air. A pang of sadness coursed through her when she thought of the empty house that awaited her. She also thought of the package on the counter in the kitchen, the unassuming brown cardboard box that her friend Kate had mailed to her after their long conversation on the phone last week. She felt a tinge of excitement mixed with embarrassment. Jessica had endured the past nineteen years as a trophy wife and mother of two children. Her twins, Ryan and Renee, had just graduated high school…

Note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It was no secret that I was never good at talking to girls growing up, or women either. It wasn’t that I was uncomfortable with my body – though that didn’t help – it was that I struggled to relate to people at all in real life, and the weight of expectations just confused me. Left alone with my computers, I was fine, and my horny twenty-something-year-old urges could be well satisfied by internet porn and a bottle of hand cream. But my mother worried. She phoned me every night. She was a single mum and worried constantly about…

By day, I’m an average Korean guy, a bit on the fat side, my whole life I haven’t been very attractive to women. I’m very timid and shy as a boy, very much a beta. I never even had sex until after college and my dating life has always been pathetic. I’ve always had a bit of a tight rubber and latex fetish. As I became older, I began buying some pieces of latex and dressing like a submissive rubber boy, tight leggings and tops and rubber hoods. Movie villains dressed in tight leather outfits turned me on so much, I would cum from dreaming about submitting to evil and depraved…

When I woke up the following morning, I immediately became aware of the situation. It was difficult not to notice the pretty white cotton and lace nor the fact that I was wearing it. I quickly recalled the events of the previous night, feeling ashamed at having been caught masturbating. I knew that Beatrice somehow wanted to make a point by telling me to wear her nightdress, but I had no clue why. I rolled over to see her watching me. She was wide awake, looking as beautiful as ever with her light green eyes and long blonde hair, but her pretty mouth wasn’t smiling. Instead, she had that same…

John knocked on the door to his friend’s house and it swung gently open. The latest chart music boomed from inside. He called out, “Hi its John?”No answer; so he went further in the house the music was coming from upstairs so John went to investigate. He needed to find someone so he could pick up the money. The music was louder upstairs and though he called out again no one answered.Then he saw his friend’s thirty year old son Tim. He was dancing around in a red lace thong to the music. Tim saw John and froze; the look of fear on Tim’s face evident to see, Tim grabbed for…

My mind is caught somewhere between dreamland, and the real world despite the sunlight shining through the curtains. I roll on my back as I pull the sheet up. I desperately want to surrender. My first day off in god knows when, and the crack of dawn is still wanting me up.I feel your arm slide across my chest as you pull your naked body close to mine. Your warmth is comforting. Your kiss on my neck is intoxicating. The kisses draw me closer to the real world as they continue down my chest. I feel the sheet being pulled down across my naked body. It reveals my Ankara escort cock…