Free Stories

100%
Deflowering Latina Sissy Destiny
A real life story of my one and only time deflowering someone and being their first real encounter, I was 27 at the time and she was 21. I am absolutely convinced that Trans girls and CDs have a bit of a 6th sense when it comes to perceiving which guys are into them even in a public situation. I ... Read full Story
100%
Fuck Room
I'll be honest with anyone reading this. I have been very slutty since I began putting a lot more time into my dressing up and going out. I met plenty of guys off of Grndr and Tinder, and some very hot experiences took place on some of those..."dates". I actually liked the feeling of being used. Kno... Read full Story
80%
A Fairy Tale Part 1
=-=-Chapter One-=-= "Heather?" My boyfriend was knocking on the bathroom door. "What's wrong, are you okay? Heather?" "Yeah..." I swallowed thickly and that was a mistake. I threw up some more, kneeling on the floor, feeling like I was dying. "Heather?&q... Read full Story
62%
Man Is Humiliated By Escort
I am a very adventurous, open minded married guy. I am 6'2", 150lbs and I have a 5" cock. My wife (Mary) is great but she is very straight laced and doesn't like to have sex but twice a year so I decided to look elsewhere to fulfill a few fantasies. I am sure my size and stamina have a lot... Read full Story
71%
Glory Hole Girlfriend
My boyfriend likes to take me to the local adult bookstore, into the back where the video arcade is. There's always a lot of men there, strangers that we don't know, and I feel funny when they look at me. They wonder why a pretty young woman would be back there. It smells too. A rich sweaty sc... Read full Story
95%
Family Frolic
FRIDAY My sister and her husband wanted to take a few weeks off in the sun and asked me to look after their kids for a while. I'd move out of my tiny apartment and into their house for the duration. As I was still living off my severance and they had a nice spread with an indoor pool and a h... Read full Story
100%
Deflowered by my First Man
It is morning. Sunlight steams through the window. I wait. I feel beautiful. A soft flower to be opened gently, petal-by-petal. My scent a dawn mist over fresh primrose. You open my bedroom door and your gaze meets my own. I am dressed all in white - pure and untouched. Freshly bathed, with perfect... Read full Story