Standing before the full-length bedroom mirror, I treated my reflection to an almost unjustly critical appraisal. My indecently short black leather dress clung for dear life to my every curve and went perfectly with my high heels, whorish fishnets and black leather jacket. It was the sixth outfit I ... read more
The Slayer looked at the witch's ass. It was beautiful, she thought. Round and smooth and creamy white, each buttock seemed a half moon. Willow's impaled anus showed within the deep cleavage between the silken globes, its rim riding the stiff cylinder of Buffy's cock as she plunged it into the witch... read more
I was lying completely naked on the bed, with my dick in a semi erect position, and she was next to me, playing with my hairless balls, and sliding from time to time her middle finger under them caressing all the way to my ass and then right back. I kept my eyes closed, and enjoyed every secon... read more
Last night I went to an adult book and video store to mainly buy a new dildo to fuck my ass with.I found a nice 8" real looking one that had multiple vibrator settings and picked up a bottle of lube as well.I of course got sidetracked looking at gay videos and magazines as I held on to my new t... read more
Kayla and Tracy strode across the marble-floored lobby, their heels clicking across, and suitcase wheels rolling across, in rhythm as they walked up to the desk. They seemed incredibly out of place in the relatively quiet hotel room. Kayla, of course, always stood out, especially when platform heels... read more
"The fuck you want," the girl hissed through her teeth. Well, it's hard to say. For one, this was the one night of the week at the particular club that was tranny night. Unless the lucky woman was either a straight freak or had been exposed to the scene, there weren't too many people wa... read more
It was August in New Orleans. Hotter than $700 and as humid as it can get. I had been walking in the French Quarter all afternoon, taking in the usual sights that any out of towner would show an interest in. The heat and humidity was getting to me so I ducked into a bar on Burbon Street thinking I'd... read more
My name is Jordan Conrad. Those of you who read my "Rebecca's Secret" series probably remember me. If you've never read them, I guess I should give you a quick summary, so you're not in the dark about what's been going on in the past few months of my life. Bear with me during the slo... read more
-4- Molly awoke to the annoying sound of her alarm beeping. Groggily, she reached over to her night table and turned it off. It was 7:00 AM, way too early for a 19-year-old college girl to be awake, in her opinion. As she stirred, her girlfriend wiggled up against her, eager for body heat. ... read more
There is a very old saying," Be careful what you wish for because you might just get it." My fathers name had been James Bradley. He had been a CEO of a top Wall Street investment firm. My father didn't climb to the top by being a good guy. He was a total prick who would stab anyone he had... read more
Author's Note: Jeremy is an actual person that requested that I write this fantasy down for him. He was specific about the situation, but left the rest up to me. This is a story with a very strong 'dominance' scene and should only be read by person's who find those situations erotic. Nothing new to ... read more
Miss K sat near her bedroom window in her pink silk robe, staring off into the late morning skyline in the distance while she held a cup of hot chocolate in one hand and ran the other through her waist length bleached blonde permed hair. The indirect sunlight lent the dark chocolate skin on her sili... read more
The next morning training began in earnest. Pete/Alice ate breakfast by sucking a thick liquid out of a dildo mounted on the wall and after breakfast his insides were cleaned out by five very painful enemas. Then his corset was tightened to make up for the slack coming from his body adjusting to the... read more
Moira sat in her booth at the entrance to the subway station and saw people pass by. She sat there every day selling tickets, and although several thousand people passed her during a shift, she could now recognize many of the regulars and she even knew when to expect them. It was now almost 9 o'cloc... read more
Working for a local liquor distributorship you don't get to choose your routes or accounts, and being the lowest man on the Totem Pole you get even fewer options. So when I was told that my new delivery route was in the gay section of the city, I had to go. After a few weeks of getting the hang o... read more
"What can I get you tonight?" "Mojito" I walk down the bar and bend over to pull the bottle of rum of the shelf with my back angled toward the customer at the bar. I always wear my short, plaid skirt low on my hips. I'm sure the tattoo on my lower back is in obvious display... read more
‘My goodness!’ she exclaimed, ‘It appears that you've had an accident, youngster. You'd better come home with me so that we can make you presentable. It's quite safe, 'cos I live in the big house in the woods on the other side of the hill behind the toilets. Come along, now,’... read more
He stood in the center of the party drinking from a bottle of Coors Light. He wore a black t-shirt and pair of faded gray jeans and converse sneakers along with a Flyers cap hat and had a go-T. 25 year old Mike had been invited to this new years party by his best friend Danny who he had known since ... read more
I had been fantasing hard about shemales. For months I scanned the internet, masturbating to the best porn I could find. One fantasy in particular formed in my imagination: a very feminine looking variety, blonde, perky round breasts, wearing a miniskirt, her thick cock proudly displayed. With that ... read more
This was a couple years ago, but I still remember it very well. I was insanely horny one night so i signed up for a sex dating/chat site. I'm siting around, rejecting chat invites from guys, thinking I'd never want a cock. After a while, I decided to try chatting up a guy, see what kind of stuff ... read more
