I was in Melbourne to take part in a conference called the International Outdoor Education Research Conference. Dull? Maybe. What excited me though were the possibilities of having sex with as many different men as possible in three days. My flight landed at 5pm and I caught a cab into my hotel near Chinatown on Little Bourke Street. The room the Department of Education had organised for me was terrific. A large king sized bed, a lounge suite and, one of my favourites, a spa bath, all sat neatly within the one room. Perfect for what I had planned. I looked out the window and wondered where I should go to find myself someone, or more, to share this room with. All I could see were a few lane ways and flashing lights advertising Chinese restaurants so I had a ... Read More»

Her hazel eyes wide and wild, her lengthy auburn hair disheveled, her nostrils flaring, her skin glistening, her body twisting, she rode the tumultuous waves of yet another climax, the penis gag unfortunately muffling her voice yet fortunately unable to silence her. Each uncontrolled, instinctive, primal movement of her pale lithe body caused the bed to squeal in protest, the chains connecting her cuffs to the bolts to clink, the swells upon her chest to undulate. "Cum again," I instructed, sitting at the edge of the bed and using a dampened washcloth to wipe away the sweat and cool her. "Cum again for me." Short of invoking her safegesture, she had no choice in the matter. Her head turned toward me for a moment, but her eyes were unfocused. Clearly, she ... Read More»

I slid into the window seat after stashing my bag in the overhead compartment. I tried to get comfortable and watched the other passengers approach and peel off here and there, stuffing their carry-ons and cramming themselves into the seats of the 737. It would be a long flight to Las Vegas and I wondered who I would be stuck next to this time. I generally went to Vegas at least once a year for one conference or another. On my last flight, my ear had been chatted off the entire way by a redneck from Arkansas who had been already drunk by the time he got on the plane and progressed rapidly to a state of unconsciousness, drooling on my shoulder despite repeated attempts to push him away. I felt a jolt as a hot, young thing sashayed down the aisle. Damn, but ... Read More»

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. ... Read More»

People probably wouldn’t think that a 19 year old Catholic girl from Newark New Jersey would have a lot of secrets, but I have do have my share. Life has thrown me a few curve balls, but I’m doing just fine. “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.” Right? My dad spoiled the hell out of me. I was his only child, and a total daddy’s girl. I have an older step sister, Danielle that Mom had before she met my dad. We grew up in a nice neighborhood. We lived in a big house on Murray St. Dad had a good job with an accounting company. I was in the 8th grade when he died. Dad worked in the World Trade Center in New York. Dad’s office was in Tower 1 and we think he was killed immediately when the first plane hit the building. They never recovered his body ... Read More»

It was about a week after she had answered the ad that she got the call. "Samantha? This is Lynn, I placed an ad in your Campus Newspaper and you sent me an email?" the voice on the other end of the connection said into her ear. Definitely not a Southerner, Sami quickly judged by the lack of accent. "Yes Lynn, but please, I'd prefer if you called me Sami, if you don't mind," Sami replied, "Yes, Sami; S-A-M-I, that's right," she said further in answer to Lynn's request of clarification and correct spelling. They talked for several minutes and when Sami heard the rate of fifty bucks an hour, she wanted this gig very badly, now. Agreeing on a day and time that worked around Sami's schedule, they planned a meeting at Lynn's ... Read More»

Sara Evans opened her eyes and moaned as the pain radiated through her over-stretched pectoral muscles. Her beautiful face contorted in reflex and she blinked into semi-darkness. The smell of damp wood hit her nostrils as she tried to look around. Everything about the place seemed strange and intimidating. Still lying on bed, she made a faint attempt to shift herself and realized instantly that each of her four limbs could not be moved. Something of coarse texture strained into her wrists and ankles as she tried to move them close. Frowning at this she rose a little and looked over to right. For some awful moments she stared at the rope which was wound around the wrist to keep her arm tied to bedpost. She turned her head instantly to left and saw that her other ... Read More»

This is an account of my first experience with swinging, or to be more precise, a threesome. It's a story which goes back quite some time but I know for sure that it is the kind of thing that is still happening for young women in today's world. What prompted me to write was my outrage at a radio phone-in show. I was listening to the program one evening as I drove home from the office. The issue under discussion was the closure by local authorities of a swingers' club. The calls from listeners were all strongly in favour of the place being closed down. People who used the club were condemned out of hand as perverted, immoral and generally up to no good. My anger at these attitudes grew quickly to the point where I pulled the car over and phoned into the show ... Read More»

Charlotte is a very small 18 year old, very skinny, only just 5 foot but has an amazing pair of breasts which stretching the skin makes them show veins all over. Her pale skin showing the veins even more. Charlotte is also a shemale, her small size and large breasts she also has a very large 8inch (9inch erect) cock. Really thick and always shooting a huge load. Charlotte hadn't masturbated in the past few days, she was getting random hard ons when she didn't need them. No one knew of her situation of being a shemale and she always tried to hide it. She needed to cum, this would stop the random erections. In her house there was no lock on the bathroom door so people may walk in, she didn't want to get caught and her younger sibling would get scared during the ... Read More»

Alexis closed her eyes and assumed the position: naked, on her hands and knees. Jared moved up behind her, gave his cock a couple of strokes, spread her ass cheeks and spit on her pucker. He reached underneath and rubbed her exposed pussy, laughing at her repulsive shudder. "You got a nice puss here, Lex. I might have to tap that one of these days." "Fuck you, Jared." Pain raced through her body as he wrapped a hand around her ponytail and jerked her upward. "What the fuck did you say? It wasn't , was it?" He didn't give her a chance to respond, instead choosing to take his anger out on her body. His penis found her abused hole and plunged in, stretching her tender skin and causing her to scream. He laughed again, shoving ... Read More»

Note : This story is completely fictional! Bring the new slut in here. Demanded the master. The two lads then quickly ran to the section of the dungeon that held the several slaves that were held captive in separate cells. they were the privilaged ones, allowed a pair of shorts but nothing else they acted as guards for the master. each wore a collar that was locked around there necks. there smooth shaved bodies toned and beautiful, much different to the slaves that were locked completely naked in there cells.they spent there time shackled to the stone floor of there cells. Fed little there smooth shaved bodies were skinnier an much weaker than the guards. at night they lay shackled to the floor, by day they stood shackled to the walls all the time unable to ... Read More»

i. I'm Romana, 17 years old, two sexual experiences in my life, and i already know my favorite. This is the story.Last year, I was young and innocent, never had a boyfriend in my life, I mean come on how sad is that? But anyway back to the story. One day, I'm out in the corridor and who do I bump into -literally, headfirst reading a book- but the school 'pimp' Jeff Travers. The look he gave me, like he'd never seen me before in his life, it was kinda creepy. I smiled cautiously, like innocent girls do, and tried to step around, but now he wasn't letting me go. He grabbed my arm and turned me back round, smiling 'sweetly'. I couldn't help but wonder what this boy was up to, lookig at me like that with his reputation. But I couldn't help but think it was good for ... Read More»

I just wanna have a good time in these couple of monthes, take off the motherfuckin home, loud voices, always, sumthin terrible happenin, So, I went to sleepover my friend, CJ, for the 1st time, well he wasn't so hot, but @ least, he did relize the facts that i try 2 give him, and i feel deferent with him, I had sum good time in his big house, did sumthinz i cdn't do in mine When i'm cumin back, I lost the street of home, i just like entered sum strange village, did I go in the oppesite direction?, yeah, I fuckn did, still I was waitin 4 sum car goin to the last city, I found a car goin right to my city - Stop - Wazz up - where u goin - NY city - well, me too, can I go with U - OK, go up I did and he was just so hut, like lil bit muscly, lil fat, ... Read More»

9: Ulrika Toward the end of the winter break, I was walking through the neighborhood of the Raval one day and came across a Pakistani jewelry store. I noticed a box of silver toe rings in the window, marked with surprisingly low prices. I immediately thought about how they would look on Yara and Farah and felt a twinge in my cock. Then I thought: why not get toe rings for all my beauties? The idea of a small but intimate and egalitarian gift to all my lovers seemed to be the perfect way for me to show my appreciation. Not to mention that their toes turned me on and the rings would draw attention to them. It turned out the silver toe rings were cheaper by the dozen so I bought two dozen, planning to give two to each woman. I got little boxes and cards and left ... Read More»

Katie picked up the phone, distracted by the drama queen exit of her roommate, Alysson. "Hello?" "Uh, hi, Kat?" came the nervous voice. "Peter!" exclaimed Katie, thrilled to hear her friend's voice. That meant that he'd made the trip and was in town right now. "Where are you?" "Well, if a blonde ice queen just stomped out of your room... I'm right outside." Katie pulled open the door to her dorm room and there he was. She gave him a big hug, almost jumping into his arms. "You made it you made it you made it!" she trilled. He held her in the air, smiling goofily at her exuberance. He kind of blushed as other girls in the dorm looked at them, but it was also part of what he loved about his friend, Kat. A moment later she was dragging him and his ... Read More»