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I had been enjoying a whole, delicious, lazy afternoon off, all to myself, reclined on the sofa with a magazine in my lap. No meetings, no documents to review, no bosses to placate. Working in publishing makes me spin so much I get completely dizzy sometimes. But then there are holidays in June, days like this when the whole frantic dance stops for a moment, and I remember what it feels like just to be lazy. The sun streamed through the windows, the drapes billowing for a moment with a breeze that teased lightly over my thighs and ruffled the hem of my skirt. That’s a lovely sensation, I thought.

That’s when it all started.

A little gust of spring air through those tall windows making the curtains dance, and my nipples stirred, instantly alert under my thin cotton blouse. It seemed almost like an invitation to indulge myself, so I decided to accept it as one.

Laying my head back on the sofa cushion, I took a slow, deep, satisfying breath and spread my legs—just a little bit—letting my fingertips tease lightly through my hair and meander across my neck. Like a breeze, my touch wandered over my body, barely touching my breasts and teasing over my nipples, so they beaded and rose. I found myself very aware of the heat and wetness and desire spreading between my legs, of my heart beating, my breaths coming faster, shallower....read more

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“Arghhhh! Seriously? Oh My God, I can’t believe it!” Venera squeals, dropping the bag of lingerie she’s collected from the racks in the shop to try.

Stacy winks. “You’d better, baby! He’s the real deal, trust me!”

Still looking Venera in the eye, she slowly shimmies out of her slinky dress and allows it to slip down her thighs and onto the floor of the changing room.

Venera can’t help noticing Stacy’s taught abs as she takes in this exciting development.

“I wanted to text you all morning, but I had to see your face!” Stacy whispers.........read more

His tongue slipped along hers, eliciting a whimper. She wondered if she could come from his mouth alone. His skilled kisses tested that theory as they explored. The elevator opened to a dark hallway. He walked her out, pushing her against a wall before hoisting her up. Legs wrapped around his waist. Her cunt was aching, and they hadn’t even made it inside his place yet. She couldn’t keep her mouth off him. Finally, he opened his flat. But no respite welcomed her here as he pressed her against the back of the door, pinning her wrists.

He didn’t speak, only smiled wickedly before taking her lips once more. Her skin tingled. She couldn’t fathom what he had in store, but she yearned for every moment of it. He sucked at her neck and let her arms go. Taking the chance, she pushed his coat off his shoulder and let it fall to the floor. He then did the same.....read more

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Ricky had never been one for drama, but it felt dramatic when he dried her after the shower and bound her hands together. It felt dramatic when she was sent to the playroom to wait. She was shivering with excitement in the half hour it took for him to stride into the room, already unzipping his pants.

“Open your mouth.”

But even his demands of her were all sweetness and cajoling. Promise and tenderness. But he could have said anything, in any way, and it wouldn’t have mattered. She was drooling for him. Wetness pooled inside her mouth. Between her legs. That’s what half an hour had done. She was sopping, already so deep, she was thankful to him for it.

There was no hesitation as she opened her mouth and kept it open as Ricky trailed one of his hands down the side of her face. Then the other. She lifted her gaze to his, and he smiled before cupping her chin.

“Come here,” he said, the Ricky version of I missed you.

She went mouth first.

Romi wasn’t sure she would ever get used to the size of him. Maybe she didn’t ever want to. The satisfying stretch as the fat head of his cock slid slick across her tongue. The taste of sweet skin and fresh salt. The smell of his soap, clean and bright and the slight, heady musk of him underneath. Stronger as he eased his way inside her throat until her nose was nestled against the soft little tuft of hair at the base of his big dick. She would never tire of this: being tied up, turned on, full.

She swallowed around him, and he groaned. The sort of groan that made her whimper in return and rub her thighs together, seeking friction she knew she wouldn’t get....read more

Victoria was well-aware the sheer panties hid nothing from him. She didn’t want to hide. Few things made her as aroused as being watched, being lusted for. His finger pressed the button again, capturing her lewd pose and forever committing it to memory. She’d let him keep them. Perhaps the panties, too. If he earned it. If he made her come.

“My husband won’t be home for hours, you know.” She tucked her lip between her teeth and abandoned her cigarillo in the nearby ashtray.

Teasing was over. She needed him.

Crawling over, she fetched the camera and pulled him onto the sofa. He was all too eager to let it go. His excitement was palpable, stretching between their bodies like an aura.

“What if he comes home.....read more

I’ve always been a sucker for a man in glasses. There’s a kind of intellectual, dominant tone about them. Not angry-dominant, or strict, just casually… in control. A guy wearing glasses makes me feel young and naughty—as ready for a gentle telling-off as I am for a casual spanking. The same thing can be said of tiny, frilly pyjama shorts if I’m honest. I like wearing them because they put me in this mood: that of a naughty little tearaway, ready to be tamed.

But the beauty of glasses is that when you take them off, the studious and professorial demeanour suddenly disappears, and the wearer becomes vulnerable. Taking off the shorts can switch things up too. No longer the girlish ingenue, suddenly a grown, powerful woman. If I can be said to have a kink, it’s this: the mix. The turnaround. The moment when the tables turn.

This morning provides the perfect opportunity for switchy sex. I’m lounging on the bed in these little frilly shorts, with Sylvan looking over the rim of his glasses at the way my smooth, long legs almost gleam in the morning sunshine. As soon as I get that shiver of longing I just think… yes. Right now. This is the kind of moment that cries out for this kind of play.

He kisses me, deep and long, while spoon read more

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His tongue slipped along hers, eliciting a whimper. She wondered if she could come from his mouth alone. His skilled kisses tested that theory as they explored. The elevator opened to a dark hallway. He walked her out, pushing her against a wall before hoisting her up. Legs wrapped around his waist. Her cunt was aching, and they hadn’t even made it inside his place yet. She couldn’t keep her mouth off him. Finally, he opened his flat. But no respite welcomed her here as he pressed her against the back of the door, pinning her wrists.

He didn’t speak, only smiled wickedly before taking her lips once more. Her skin tingled. She couldn’t fathom what he had in store, but she yearned for every moment of it. He sucked at her neck and let her arms go. Taking the chance, she pushed his coat off his shoulder and let it fall to the floor. He then did the same.....read more

I didn’t realise it was her at first. I’d just entered one of the playrooms and there was this hot woman, on her knees, with one guy’s cock in her hand and another ‘s deep in her mouth. She had a spare hand and waved me forward to join in, without really looking at me. She simply wanted another cock.

My gasp of recognition when she reached to take my cock broke her focus. She paused to flick her gaze up and pulled back from the cock she was fellating to stare into my eyes.

Similarly transfixed, I took a moment to appreciate her slick plump lips sliding off the shining shaft. A thin, shiny line of saliva still connected the cock to her mouth. Her eyes widened as she took me in properly.

“Ridge?” It was as much an exclamation as a question.

She let go of the second cock, stood up and spoke softly to the two men who she’d been playing with, dismissing them with quiet expertise.

“What are you doing here?” she whispered as she pulled my arm and led me towards the door.

“The same as you,” I replied.......read more

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Her warmth wakes me. I had drifted off, but here she was on top of me, rubbing her pussy against my crotch. I don’t think she is wearing any knickers, I am sure I can feel her lips through my underwear. I really want to make love to her. I want to fucking celebrate. I did it. I did what she said. I was bold, assertive, in control. I got the bloody grant! And now I want her in a way, like never before. I want to Bleep her just a touch harder and just a touch faster.

She needs to be on her back. That’s how we are going to start. So I move her there and I catch her eye. I sense that she is saying to me with her look – over to you, I’m yours. God, I hope she means this. I reach for her pussy and start to stroke it and feel her start to handle my prick. My cock begins to push against the cotton of my underwear; I feel her slit beginning to moisten. But it’s better if it is really wet, so I take my fingers from her gash and put them to her mouth. I’ve never felt confident enough to do this before. And Bleep, she licks them, tasting herself, and leaves enough saliva on them to further lubricate her lips.....read more

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He was finally in the room with her. She heard his sharp intake of breath, the pleasing hum that followed. The heat of his body as he crossed the room and bent over her. Devoid of sight, it was like everything else, every other sense had been cranked up beyond 100, beyond normal. She could smell him. Not his cologne, but the laundry detergent they used. Faintly, his deodorant. She could sense the gentle examination he gave her. First one side of her body and then the other.

With pressure that made her gasp, he pressed the pad of one finger to her sternum. Traced a line first down, between her breasts. Just having him that close they felt heavier, hotter, her nipples standing at aching points, already begging for his touch. His finger ventured back up, bringing a shiver along with it. It went first left and then right, smearing through the lipstick on her chest. It read, in big letters: USE ME.

She’d used a bright red lipstick. It had come out in a slightly wobbly hand, but her own message was clear too: however you want, as much as you’d like. Any doubt that the man in front of her might not be her husband was erased when he laughed. She would know that laugh anywhere. Even when it was a rasping, dark, mocking thing.

“Cute,” he said. “I think I’ll take you up on that.”

He squeezed her nipple, making her yelp, then pant as he grabbed her whole breast, fingers tightening so she could finally feel the leather. Her instructions, delivered hours before, had been simple: Get ready. Wait for me. And now, he was here, his touch against her skin. Gloves. He was wearing gloves. The leather was smooth and supple as he played with her, as he pinched harder and harder until she arched toward him, gasping already, unsure whether she wanted to ask him for more or ask him to stop....read more

She was wearing a bikini that slashed a wide swathe through her huge cleavage. It was a wild, orange shade—not one that I would wear personally—though it looked incredible on her. Her blonde hair was curly and long, in a style that looked retro.

The waitress looked like an eighties-era Barbie or a IndecentStar serving drinks. As she got closer to me though, I noticed her face was fresh and remarkably wide-eyed. I liked how her beauty seemed on the natural side, without the tight over-made look I saw everywhere else.

She had multiple silver rings and wore leather and shell thongs on her right wrist, which suggested a kind of bohemian taste. I wondered if she was alternative in other ways too. I was mesmerised by her and wanted to know more.

She was wearing a button that said, “Vanessa”. It barely fit on the teeny scrap of orange lycra above her right boob. I wanted to touch it. To see if her body heat had warmed up the little metal disk that bore her name.

It looked like if she bent over, she would fall right out of the bikini top. I really wanted to see how that might look....read more

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Romi wasn’t sure she would ever get used to the size of him. Maybe she didn’t ever want to. The satisfying stretch as the fat head of his cock slid slick across her tongue. The taste of sweet skin and fresh salt. The smell of his soap, clean and bright and the slight, heady musk of him underneath. Stronger as he eased his way inside her throat until her nose was nestled against the soft little tuft of hair at the base of his big dick. She would never tire of this: being tied up, turned on, full.

She swallowed around him, and he groaned. The sort of groan that made her whimper in return and rub her thighs together, seeking friction she knew she wouldn’t get.

“Romi—Bleep, your mouth.”

It was her turn to smile. As much as she could anyway, with him stretching her jaw open. This act, fucking him with her mouth or the other way around—it was the closest that she would ever get to satisfy her greed for him, her desire to have all of him, consume him, eat him whole......read more

I looked down at the blanket covering us and tested it by moving my hands – saw and felt nothing. I decided to test my boundaries. I slid my hands up – along her waist, passing over and around the side of her breasts. She shifted, kissed me gently allowing me a bit more access. I gently massaged her breasts and felt her move her head to gasp gently into my ear. “I’ve been wanting to feel your hands on me all day, she giggled” She sucked and gently nibbled on my ear lobe, it was my turn to gasp.

I grabbed her breasts fiercely, feeling the stiffness of her bra. “Bugger, I thought, I hope it’s not one of those French-made ones that requires a locksmith to facilitate entry?” I needn’t have worried, ten expert fumbles later it slipped off as sweet.....read more

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My firm breasts inevitably pressed up against his back and my throbbing clitoris couldn’t help but get aroused as I enjoyed a special type of frottage on the luxurious leather seat between my thighs. Thanks to the powerful engine, it felt as though I had mounted a big leather vibrator. This was especially true every time he slowed down and accelerated. The constant speeding up and slowing down felt like a neverending delicious tease. As a result, I couldn’t help but hold onto him even tighter....READ MORE