By jaiceeuk. It was girls’ night out. My wife, Mollie, had gone out with a group of her best friends while I fed, entertained, and got the children ready for bed. It was a warm evening, and once I had finally finished clearing the mess up, doing the dishes and making sure the house was neat, just how Mollie would expect it to be, I lay on the sofa in just a pair of loose boxer shorts and t shirt
Read moreBy Outsider1505. “Don’t you dare stop sniffing, you dirty little pervert.” The shrill, angry, English-accented voice of Tom’s stepmother commanded him from above, and there was nothing he could do but obey. After all, he was certainly in no position to do otherwise. Rebecca had entered Tom’s father’s life, and by extension, his own, little over three months before. They’d met at some singles mixer and hit it off, and though Tom could certainly understand why his father’s eyes would’ve
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! Read Parts FIVE & SIX Here! Read Parts SEVEN & EIGHT Here! ***** Part 9… If you’ve been following along with our story, you’ll know that my wife, Aria, and I have been enjoying the whole hot wife lifestyle since we serendipitously met my former co-worker’s boyfriend a few years ago. So many things have happened since then, including
Read moreBy Jake. Part 1… It had been an absolutely awful day. My high school bully had recently joined the same company I work for. I didn’t think much about it at first. I was in engineering, and he was in sales. Not necessarily a ton of interaction. It’s not a very large company, so he obviously saw me pretty quickly. It started as pretty run-of-the-mill snarky looks when we passed each other, but soon that was
Read moreBy LOAAC. Read Part ONE Here! Read Part TWO Here! Read Part THREE Here! Read Part FOUR Here! Read Part FIVE & SIX Here! ***** Part 7… “She’s here!” I announced to Aria. “Well, get the door, Scott.” Aria jumped up from the couch, smoothing her dress. It’s been about a year since I had that skin infection on my groin that caused me to visit the medical clinic and unexpectedly reunite with our old high school
Read moreBy LilDean. The whiskey in my glass catches the light from the hotel room’s bedside lamp, swirling amber like slow-moving traffic on Fifth Avenue. I don’t even like whiskey—prefer a crisp lager, really—but it feels like what a man who might be mayor should drink. The ice has melted into submission, diluting the burn just enough to pretend I enjoy it. “Tell me again,” I say, not looking up from my phone where the latest poll numbers glare
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The girls’ gym echoed with the faint squeak of sneakers on the polished floor, even though classes had ended hours ago. Empty lockers lined the walls, and the air hung heavy with the scent of old sweat and rubber mats. I shouldn’t have been cutting through here, but it was a shortcut, and more importantly, I spotted Hannah near the bleachers. She was laughing at something, her long dark hair cascading over her shoulders, that tight tank top
Read moreBy Potato7953. [google-translator] Some years ago, I lived in Malaysia and started seeing a beautiful Malaysian-Indian woman named Rima. She was about 5’2″, very skinny, very petite, with golden brown skin. We went on our first date together, and at the end of the evening, she invited me back to her place. When we got there, it turned out to be a whole two-story house, which was empty except for her. This was really unusual, especially in
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Read Part One Here Read Part TWO Here ***** Part 3… A week dragged by in a haze of frustration and shame, my balls still aching from Tina’s nails, that weak dribble of cum haunting my every jerk-off attempt. None of them satisfying, just edging me closer to madness without release. Mom finally cornered me one afternoon, her voice firm as she handed me the keys to her old car. “Luke is out of town
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Read Part One Here ***** Part 2… I lay there for what felt like forever, my chest sticky with that pathetic dribble of cum cooling into a gross film on my skin. The shame burned hotter than the denied ache in my balls, twisting my gut as I replayed Tina’s laugh, her flicking nail on my softening dick. How could my own sister do this to me? Part of me wanted to scream, to hate
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The steam from the shower still clung to my skin as I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping a thin towel around my waist. My heart hadn’t quite settled from that awkward moment earlier, bumping into my sister Tina right outside my bedroom door, buck naked after chugging that Pepsi. She’d stared at me, her eyes flicking down for a split second before she muttered about needing to pee and bolted to the living room.
Read moreBy StraponHubby. [google-translator] Right from our first date, it was apparent that Amy knew what she wanted and focused on getting it. Whether it was professional objectives, fitness goals, or anything else she set her sights on, she would go for it. “I get that from my mom,” she told me while we enjoyed breakfast at a local greasy spoon restaurant. “My mother can be very… determined, let’s say.” Luckily, Amy’s own determination was presently focused on
Read moreBy Nslait. [google-translator] Julia put the finishing touches on her ad for her ‘bitch boy.’ She relished the thought of total control over her docile little man. Julia was 29 years old, 6 feet 1, very slender, and very British. Her gray eyes were too close together, her nose was long, her mouth was small, and her lips were too thin. In other words, her face was plain and unattractive. Julia wore a lot of makeup over her
Read moreBy LilDean. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here Read Part 5 Here ***** Part 6… It clicked then, cold and absolute. The barista yesterday, handing me my coffee – her quick glance downwards, the suppressed twitch of her lips. The neighbor watering her roses, turning away abruptly as I passed, shoulders shaking with silent laughter. Even Mrs. Gable from the library, adjusting her glasses, her gaze lingering
Read moreBy TEEBENZAR. [google-translator] About 15 years ago, I experienced a quite unexpected CFNM situation that I will never forget. I was away at work in Spain for a week, which had me up early and finished by 1 pm, leaving the rest of the day to do as I pleased. It was near the coast and, as a keen nude beach user, I was able to find one about a 25-minute drive from my hotel. For the first
Read moreBy LilDean. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… After the humiliating experience with Christy, I spent a lot of time jerking off, reading the group chat, with the girls never running out of jokes about my little exploits and pushing me to admit I actually enjoyed it. Chloe and Sandra loved teasing me by pretending they were about to tell Jodie—my little sister and
Read moreBy Full_Description_441. [google-translator] I have developed a kink in being humiliated for my size. I’m now twenty-two years old. For context, I’m 6’1″ (188 cm) and have a 3-inch hard dick (Gold Member) and 1-inch soft. After being humiliated in the past, I decided to get into some SPH. I searched a couple of local sites and found nothing good. I then came across this great site. It had ones with video chats. I scheduled an appointment and
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] Richard Rogers sat fuming in the lobby of Solinax Corporation’s beautiful sales and technical center. He owned a large machining company that had recently purchased three heavy-duty lathes from Solinax. The damn salesman who had visited him last month had been convincing, and Richard had thought that he was getting a deal of a lifetime. However, the machines were not worth the paper on which the Solinax contract was printed. In fact, the machines
Read moreBy Outsider1505. [google-translator] “Over my lap. Now!” A shiver runs down your spine as her command echoes out in your ears. Much as you want to beg, to plead, to stall what you know is coming your way, it’s pointless to resist. After all, you brought this on yourself. It hadn’t been intentional, not really. And perhaps, had your beloved Mommy Mistress walked in on you a moment earlier or later, things would have been slightly different for
Read moreBy JamieDuskbane1. [google-translator] Chapter 1: Smaller Than My Pinkie… Jake had a routine. After every soccer practice, he’d linger–untying his laces slower than necessary, rehydrating like he was prepping for a desert trek, checking his phone like it held state secrets. Anything to buy time. Anything to be the last one in the locker room. Because Jake hated showering with the team. It wasn’t the water pressure (terrible) or the smell of cheap body wash (overpowering). It was
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