Sex Stories

To the head and foot boards were tied two sets of fur-lined leather cuffs…for wrists and ankles. On the wall next to the bed hung various and sundry toys. And set in the middle of the bed was some sort of…seat. It was elevated slightly, and affixed to the sides of the bed by thick [...]

I hadn’t. Not with my pussy threatening to drip onto my shoes, at least. We got to her floor, and she led me to her apartment. At first, I couldn’t point to any specific changes. The living room looked the same. Maybe the kitchen? No, that was the same, olive oil bottles and everything. I [...]

Finally we got to her sedan, and she set me in the passenger seat. I watched her as she walked around the front to the driver’s side. She moved like a predator, like a tigress protecting her cubs, even in something so mundane as taking me home for more desperate fucking. All of the fifteen [...]

I had no idea silk napkins were so absorbent. Or at least they felt like silk as they cleaned my inner thighs off. She had stepped out of the booth to pay our bill at the maitre’d’s desk, while I cleaned my vulva and pulled up my panties. Finally she parted the curtains and stuck [...]

“You see what I can do to you? Imagine if I’d had both hands free. Now I think you’ve been finished with your meal for some time, and I’ve finished mine. So…I think you should put yourself back together, wipe your juice from your thighs, and I’ll take you home so you can see what [...]

And it was. My toes curled and my hand spasmed around her arm as the first shuddering waves of tight hot sweetness came. She inserted more of her fingers’ length, more warm flesh for my pussy to hold onto as it lost control. I was soaking wet, spilling more than enough juice onto her fingers [...]

I buried my face in her shoulder, finally free and able to simply enjoy her ministrations to my sex. Her smooth, round fingertips sensed me tightening, and pressed upward, the pressure on my G-spot so insistent I thought I might be lifted off my seat. For her part, she remained deadpan, almost clinical. Simultaneously, she [...]

She kept her thumb on my clitoris, stroking it up and down, massaging my clit with my own sheath. I turned my head, still on her shoulder, to face her. To look at her expression, you’d think she was just enjoying a regular meal. Her face was…not just blank. Smug. Sinister. This diabolical bitch was [...]

I stared into her eyes in disbelief. We were in public. And she was so matter-of-fact…she didn’t care where we were. Part of me wondered who would walk past the booth, but there had been no traffic in 15 minutes. I let go, kicking my heels off and sinking my head onto her shoulder. For [...]

I couldn’t even feel her nails inside me, only firm, insistent flesh. And her thumb pressing my clitoris. My panties she had pulled aside, and now she got to the point. She pulled my panties down to just above the hem of my skirt…her right hand still on my face, she stopped kissing me. She [...]