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After she gave the dildo an hour-long charge, she dimmed the lights in her room and squeezed on the black cock dildo. Her hands could barely fit around its circumference, but it was made out of malleable rubber and slightly curved, so she eventually got her hands around it. She had managed to...

She calculated that ordeal must have lasted over 5 hours. The mere thought of that made her shudder in disgust. It was still dark and glimmers of dawn started to appear in the night sky as she partially hobbled over to her dormitory. As she entered the lift she glanced at herself in the mirror...

Jane chased her toddler around the backyard, watching him like a hawk as he tottered around. It was a steamy July Fourth afternoon, and she glistened slightly from sweat as she tried to keep up with the child. She wore cut-off jean shorts and a T-shirt, and her dark hair was in a neat bun for...

Dear readers. This chapter sees the end of this series for no other reason than that people don't seem to be reading them. Thanks. My life certainly wasn’t lacking fun, or, more to the point, sex. Apart from enjoying great sex with my husband Ted when he was home, as he worked away a lot, I...

It took me a while to come to terms with my behavior with Gil, the homeless man I had not only fucked but I’d practically begged to make love to me, all on a grubby piss-stained mattress on a chilly loading dock at the back of a furniture store. It wasn't even as though I was desperate for sex...

I had been volunteering at the homeless shelter since my retirement from work for a couple of months, and things had been going great. Quite a few of the guys who had been using the shelter when I’d last volunteered, practically a year ago, knew me and, more importantly, my fetish for servicing...

My little visit with Maxine to the homeless shelter, which she used to own and where I volunteered, was excellent. I found out that of the two owners, Barry and Susan, it was Susan who took care of pretty much all the day-to-day running. At first glance, they seemed like an odd but interesting...

It had been two weeks since my husband Ted and I had met my prospective lover Todd. I say prospective lover because although Todd had fucked me before and I’d also had several other men fuck me before that evening, Ted was unaware of my previous infidelity. The meeting with Todd had come about...

Saturday was so upon me, and my concerns that my husband Ted may have had second thoughts about meeting Todd, my perspective consensual lover, were totally unjustified. In fact, if anything, Ted seemed keener than I was to bring another man into our sexual play; he kept asking me if I was sure...

When I went to work on Monday, I was still on a high, thinking about how on Saturday I’d hopefully have Todd’s big black cock, all with the blessing of my husband Ted, provided he went along with what he had suggested, which I had to accept wasn’t a done deal. After all, I imagined many men...

I was enjoying the weekend, Ted. My husband was home from his work trip and wouldn’t be going away for another couple of weeks, which, although I was glad about it, left me with a quandary. I’d arranged to meet Gil and several of his homeless friends on Wednesday of the coming week, and although...

I’d found the experience of the night before, being fucked by the three homeless guys on a loading dock behind a furniture store, after I bought them a bottle of whiskey, so arousing that I’d gotten myself off when I got home and was showering, washing the grime of the grubby mattress and their...