Good enough to eat

I finished getting ready for the wedding — navy gown, lacy blue lingerie, sheer stockings, heels. My friend arrived, gave me an approving look, and we drove over while catching up. Something felt different. He kept glancing at me with a new intensity I hadn’t noticed before.The ceremony and reception passed in a blur of flowers, drinks, and introductions. When the bride called him “a fantastic catch,” his hand squeezed mine.Later I slipped away for a moment. He followed me into a quiet hallway and pulled me into a secluded stairwell. He whispered that I looked good enough to eat, then leaned in and kissed me.I didn't pull back, however, I returned the kiss as I felt his hands wrap around my waist and pulled me into him. As the kisses grew more passionate, I felt his hands slip down along my dress and slide upward. My hands went down his torso until I started fumbling with his zipper. He broke the kiss and whispered in a low raspy voice, wishing to get better acquainte

On your knees

Raina stepped out of her car and reminded herself she could still back out. The entire weekend was blocked for this “experience,” but the safe word would end everything the moment she said it. For years the shy coed had kept her darkest fantasies locked away. Late at night she dreamed of a faceless man taking complete control—tying her up, forcing her to do every filthy thing she secretly craved. She had never told a soul. On her twenty-second birthday she decided it was time to find out what would happen if she finally gave in. Now, walking down the darkened street in the skin-tight black dress and sky-high heels the stranger had ordered her to wear, her face burned with humiliation. The dress barely covered her ass. She wore nothing underneath but a tiny thong. Her full breasts bounced with every nervous step. A passing driver slowed to stare and the mix of shame and arousal nearly made her turn back. She had met him online after posting a slightly provocative ad just to see wh

Quick and Dirty

I’m standing at the back of a lavish condo’s rear bedroom, watching two men fuck while gay porn plays on the TV. Henry lies on his back, legs folded against his chest. Charles kneels between his thighs and slides into him.“Wow,” Sammy whispers beside me. “That is so sexy.”She’s a classic butch — short hair, work boots, blue Dockers, white men’s shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Boy-cute rather than intimidating. We’re only two hours into the party. Liquor flows freely and people keep slipping outside to smoke, so everyone is a little wasted. Sammy came with her ultra-femme girlfriend Fritzie, who’s still in the living room.I hadn’t expected to find Sammy here, watching so intently. I didn’t think butches were into male-male sex.She turns and catches me looking. “Enjoying the show?” I ask.“Oh yeah. I’ve never seen two men… for real.”We stand side by side at the foot of the bed, eyes moving between the couple on the mattress and each other. I’ve alwa

Quick and Dirty 2

The crotch of her boyshorts remained moist. Not moist. Wet. "Do you feel it?" "Oh yeah!" Somehow, my penis, cruelly trapped in my panties got harder. "You are nevertheless half-dressed," Sammy said. "I’m nearly nude" She unfastens my belt and opened my fly. I’ve gone commando along with my suddenly-freed cock. "Oh my!" She bent her hands around my rigid rod. "I guess we’re even now." "Yeah." I press my hands against Sammy's crotch and crook my middle finger, running it up and down the moist fabric covering her slit. "Half dressed and playing with each others' crap." "We might be dressed." Sammy guides my hands on her boyshorts' waistband. I pull them down. She rips them away. "Like this." She pulled down my jeans. I finish off them. Afterward, we adopt. Naked. "You know how to handle a girl," Sammy purrs. "Perhaps you’ve had lots of?" "No. Just a few." I’d los

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Good enough to eat

On your knees

Quick and Dirty

Quick and Dirty 2