By SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Greg wiped the sweat from his brow as he shuffled to the front door, his oversized bathrobe hanging loosely over his obese frame. The doorbell’s chime always made his heart race a little, especially lately. It was delivery day, and that meant seeing Wayne again. The young black man had been dropping off Greg’s groceries for months now, but over the past few weeks, Greg couldn’t shake the feeling that Wayne’s eyes lingered too long
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… The blonde finally eased off, her ass lifting just enough for me to suck in a ragged breath, but the relief is short-lived. She spun around, her eyes locked on mine with that vicious sparkle, and before I could wipe the mess from my face, the captain’s fist was in my hair again, yanking me toward her. “Enough ass play for now, tiny.
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… The captain’s grip tightens on the dildo, her muscles flexing as she drives it deeper into my ass, forcing the thick shaft past any resistance my body has left. The stretch burns like fire, my tight walls yielding unwillingly to the invasion, every ridge scraping against my insides. I sob quietly, the sound muffled in my throat, tears soaking the bench beneath my head. My asshole clenches
Read moreBy Max Swan. I pushed open the door to what I thought was the boys’ changeroom, my heart pounding from the grueling gym class I’d just survived. First week of college, and I was already messing up—new campus, confusing signs. The room smelled like fresh sweat and cheap body spray, lockers lining the walls in neat rows. No one else around, thank god. I was dying to peel off my damp clothes and shower quick before anyone saw
Read moreBy Pedro old. [google-translator] My wife and I decided to go into a local town for an evening snack and a drink. We were in the bar, had had a snack and a drink each, and decided to stay and have another drink. I went to the bar, ordered a large Gin & tonic for my wife and a shandy for myself. I took the drinks to the table we were sitting at, then told my wife I
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] I was driving alone down the highway back home, with still 200 miles to go. How did I find myself in this situation, you may ask? I wish I could say it was a holiday or something exciting. Still, an uncle who had lived interstate had passed away, and I had inherited his rather nice car. It was a recent model SUV (Land Rover), my uncle had bought only months before his heart attack
Read moreBy LucyBottoms. [google-translator] My name is Percy, Percy B. White, and this is my story of dating in the BNWO. It’s not easy dating since our Black Masters took control, no sir. But today I was so excited — I had a date with my best girl, Staci! Well, not really my girl. Technically, she wore the brand of her pimp and was classified as Whore, Second Class. But I sure liked that sweet girl. I was one
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here! Read Part 2 Here! ***** Part 3… When the doorbell rang, Brooke jumped up to let them in, betraying an excitement I hadn’t noticed during our preparations. “Welcome! Hi Allie and Timothy, so glad you could make it. Please, come in. Allie, I have nice crisp Sauvignon Blanc chilled – I’d love to share some with you if it’s not too early.” “Hey, it’s five o’clock somewhere, right?” she quipped. Allie
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here! ***** Part 2… Derrick put on his shoes and left. Seconds later, the front door closed with finality. I did as Brooke ordered and began researching “How to buy a male chastity cage”. Brooke and I educated ourselves on the importance of the proper fit and how to measure for one. We both agreed on the expedited shipping premium; I would have paid ten times that to avoid missing my next
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] The brunette splayed her long, shapely legs wide open for her larger blonde friend, who offered no resistance to the hands that firmly grasped her head. The blonde started slowly, planting kisses on the brunette. The target of those kisses was shielded from view by her head, but it was easy to imagine her lips caressing the brunette’s smooth labia, her tongue gently brushing the hooded button. I glanced over at my wife, who was
Read moreBy Max Swan. Last weekend, my wife and I went to watch my favorite team play football. It was the final of the series and hence the stadium was packed with fans – mostly sweaty, swarthy men drinking beer and cheering for their teams. We had been drinking beer and were feeling no pain. My wife – a light drinker – was actually very drunk. So much so that she was just dozing on my shoulder most of
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 Little John. [google-translator] My name is John. I live with my twin sister and our mom. This is the story of the day I got caught looking at my sister in the bath. I had never really taken any notice of how sexy my sister had turned out. She was one of them in gymnastics and horse riding. One of the popular girls. I, on the other hand, was a skinny, weedy boy, but the worst thing
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] “It’s either ‘this’ or the cage,” she said with a stern, scornful leer. Her blue, crystal clear eyes burned through my soul as I weighed out my options. Neither was favorable. However, both were apparently only temporary. Both, however, meant that I had to give up part of myself for her. Brianna impatiently folded her arms and began tapping her foot, perhaps in an attempt to hurry things along. My eyes meekly wandered over her
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] Read Part 1 ‘A Naked Introduction’ Here Read Part 2 ‘A Naked First day’ Here ***** Part 3: A Naked Day Out… It was a long, restless night. I simply couldn’t clear my head. As I lay in bed, I kept replaying the humiliating incident over and over again…. Sitting there, next to my boyhood crush, completely naked… getting overwhelmed and a little too excited, involuntarily climaxing all over myself without stimulation while she looked
Read moreBy JoeHo. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… Matt heads back to the couch and sits down swiftly, letting his large cock bounce onto his chest. All the girls staring at his well-endowed made even Alexis’ mouth start to water. Chrissy and Jen sit down next to Matt and instinctively start to rub up and down on his engorged member. Lisa sits down and pulls Tony down onto her lap, and starts
Read moreBy Hawks-8. [google-translator] This SPH Experience is about my first time with cuckolding/SPH. One evening, I met an older lady at a bar I was at. She wasn’t a stranger. I had seen her around before. She also had a couple of female friends with her. All of them are around the same age. At that time, I was 21, and they were in their 40s. At that time, I was a virgin and didn’t know anything about
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] I didn’t plan on it, but my girlfriend, Karen, met my mother a few weeks ago. Nothing is worse than being forced to look at photos from your childhood with your girlfriend and your mother. It was torture, and after the evening was over, Karen’s attitude toward me had turned. In fact, I didn’t hear from her again. I know why, it was the goddamned nude pictures of me. Hell, I was only seven at
Read moreBy uppishcarrot. [google-translator] Read Part 1 ‘A Naked Introduction’ Here ***** Part 2: A Naked First Day… My first day with Fletcher and Felicity Medical Supplies was rather memorable, but for all the wrong reasons. I was still a frantic, flustered mess after the whole ordeal that followed my interview. Throughout the entire weekend, I kept replaying the entire scenario over and over in my mind, as if it were on an endless loop. I was exposed. Naked.
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
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