After giving me an unbelievable blowjob, Thiana asked me to lie down on bed, so I could recover. Right away, she lied next to me and placed her bald, tanned head on my chest. While caressing my chest with her hands, she showed me the history of her planet via telepathy. I could not understand
A couple of years ago I was living in one of those art-deco apartments in New York, I had upstairs neighbours who were awesome. Two 20-something guys, nice and clean cut, but I slept below their bedroom, and I heard what went on. One of them was like a machine, I used to lay awake
When I was younger I had just gotten my first cell phone, one of those small candy bar style Nokia’s. I used to hold it between my legs while I was studying. One day I got really horny and played with the vibration setting. I had a cheap, blue, landline phone in my room next
I love the pool. Or more specifically, I love water. It had been a great day splashing and laying around my mother-in-laws gorgeous pool and outdoor kitchen. I bet there had been thirty of us there. Family, friends, friends of friends. It was a gaggle, and my wife and I enjoyed it to the fullest.
My work as a sex toy designer takes me around the world presenting ideas or introducing products. In each one of those trips, I add more and more anecdotes to my collection, some funny, some tragic, and others, simply erotic. This one is the last type… One of my biggest clients is a sex shop
Hi all. I am Beena (pen name). I have read many stories on this website and i loved reading it. After reading it, i felt to submit my own experiences. I would like to share my personal sexual encounters with you all to read and enjoy. While you read this, hold on to your hard
As you know, I design sex toys for both men and women. In designing any kind of product, you need to do some research and while working on the design of a toy, I found some interesting stuff about subliminal messages in marketing. Advertisements had always used some sort of subliminal messaging to connect you
I fantasise a lot about touching; feeling and fondling big-breasted females and also beautiful, voluptuous bellies, deep holed navels. I love females wearing saris and revealing. I can give them lot of pleasure, fondling and pampering. I also love to keep my erection for a longer period and enjoy it. Sometimes I enjoy my erection
As you know, in my fantasies I am a sex toy designer with a harem of women. In real life, though, I have a normal boring job, review sex toys as a hobby, and have a harem of sex dolls. This is the story of my first time with a sex doll. This happened when
Hi everyone. I’m Rahul about 28yrs of age from Mumbai. I’m a lawyer. This is the first time that I’m sharing a wonderful and beautiful experience of mine that has happened very recently and also let me assure you that it is a true incident with no manipulation of any facts. Let me tell you
I was twelve when my friend Steven showed me the glory hole in the public park’s restroom. He dropped his pants, briefly displaying his fuzzy erection, then stepped up to the cold stone wall and inserted himself through the small hole. The hole was meant for average-sized adults, so he had to kind of stand
When you’ve finished reading this you’ll know why I didn’t report him. It was the wrong sort of rape and no one would have believed me. I didn’t ever tell anyone because I didn’t want to be a ‘victim’ or, even worse, a ‘survivor’. I hate that term, like half an hour of your life
For 20 years I have always been the apple of his eye, and he, my night in shining armour who always kept me safe. Whenever he wrapped his arms around me, I’d melt into him and become the sweet little girl I once was, but what else would you expect, he is my daddy after
The rape, accurately filmed in all his lewdness and artfully camouflaged as a lewd prostitution trick by Bob, went on again and again. When their cocks were limp, they got them hard again torturing her with huge rubber cocks and dildoes taken from Bob’s stock in the shop; they put clips on her sore nipples,
After the Wedding Angel resplendent in her beautiful white wedding dress eagerly pulled Jared over the threshold into her chambers and didn’t stop until she had deposited him on her bed. They were tipsy on Andean red wine and made love like it was the last time they would ever get to be together. They
The Search Begins Word spread quickly around the kingdom about the unfortunate happenings of the Beltane Ball and that Princess Angel was out looking for the man that had left in such a hurry that night. Though the details were somewhat sketchy the whole area was awash with new hope that Angel would choose from
They walked out. Their old, battered sedan was in the street, and she was forced to enter in the back, squeezed between Johnny and Amos. Jessie drove, Roy was beside him. They began to cruise slowly with the car, and it was clear that they were looking for someone or something. They arrived in front
Natasha awoke, slowly and confused, in a room that she didn’t know. It was a damp, dark room ; she felt the stench first, then tried to move, but she couldn’t. She was lying on a bed, and when she tried to sit up and stand, she found herself immobilized. His wrists had been taped
Home Again It was late at night when Jared arrived at the stables of his own estate. The sun had broken over the horizon and his clothes were the bedraggled mess that he had started out with before his God-father Gerald had bewitched them into so much more. Bedraggled and weary he saw to Thor’s
Natasha walked out of the studio at 5 in the afternoon. It was a drizzly afternoon, but she was happy; hell, she’d done it! She had been accepted! Next Tuesday, she’d be in that studio again, for a couple of contracts and, then, the shooting would begin. She was to be the next Playman’s Playgirl!
Angel and Jared No more had the door closed than her mouth covered his and filled it with her tongue. They each kissed as though kissing the other sustained their very lives. Ravenously they devoured each other as only two people could do that had teased and flirted so long that they had become desperate
Getting Ready for the Ball Jared tried to stay out of the way as his step mother hurriedly fussed with her daughters elaborate ball gowns. Patrice’s was a deep emerald green trimmed a gold that almost matched her hair. The gown fit tightly and was scooped deeply in the front as was the current fashion
The Suitors Princess Angel nodded to another would be suitor, Duke Schuster, and extended her elbow for him to take her arm. Typically the woman takes the man’s arm, but not in Angel’s world. The Duke was graying at the temples just a bit and his coat did a fair job of hiding his small
Six Long Days The next six days went by very slowly for Jared. All three of the women in the house couldn’t seem to leave him alone even long enough to do his chores. When he brought Martha her breakfast the very next morning she tacked on an extra chore for him. Pushing down the
A New Plaything Jared was stoking the cooking fire for the evening meal when his two step sisters entered the kitchen. Patrice was a year his senior and Evelyn two years his junior. Patrice was wearing a low cut light blue country dress that fitted tightly from the hips up. The blue matched the blue
Jared tossed the last bit of horse manure onto the highly stacked wheelbarrow. With a heavy sigh he gripped the handles and lifted. His muscular arms strained and bulged as he pushed the unwieldy load out the stable door to the large pile where he would deposit it until it was needed for the gardens.
Adam seemed to have been disappearing quite a bit lately, doing things in the garage on a daily basis. He was out of school, and I knew that it was hot in the garage in summer. I wondered why he didn’t spend more time around the pool like the rest of us. One day, I
“Mom!” Hollered Seth as I was laying in the bathtub, soaking up the fresh salts I had just bought earlier. “Can Jesse spend the night?” He crept into the bathroom with a big grin on his face and sat at the edge of the tub. “Pleeeeeeeeeeze?” He begged and held his hands up as if
I was relieved to see that the driver of the car was clean cut and handsome; sandy blond hair, a neatly pressed denim shirt, and a great big smile. “Yeah, my car over-heated. I had the damned AC turned all the way up,” I shrugged and wiped the sweat that had been forming off of
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