For those who are fans of my stories on Literotica and Hentai Foundry, I had a pretty productive summer. 12 chapters of content totaling 48,000 words of smut.

Whitewash High Chapters 23-26

Whitewash High Rising Sun Chapters 11-12

Harem Heroines Chapters 13-14

Minotox, Lord of Breeding Chapters 1-4

I’ve got more on the way, but a reminder to current and future fans, the more comments and fan mail I get about specific series, the more I’d be apt to focus on writing them. Do not let your voice go unheard.

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Got about 5 chapters of Whitewash High edited, and 2 more chapters of Minotox, Lord of Breeding on the editing table. Slowly working on Blood Passion right now. I ‘had’ one chapter done but too much still needed to be added, so it turned into a double-chapter. This, plus a commission that the commissioner will be allowing me to post publicly, and all my fans will be getting a big summer of smut.

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Its been a very productive past two months as I’ve uploaded 6 new chapters so far, and got more irons in the fire coming up. To all my fans who have been waiting patiently for new chapters, well, you’ll be getting them this summer.

https://www.literotica.com/s/whitewash-high-ch-22

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She walked into my room wearing jeans and a t-shirt with an obvious bulge in her pants. She walked right up to me and kissed me so hard it hurt, pushed me to my knees, and told me to undo her belt and zipper. I obeyed, and a good sized strap-on popped out. She pulled my head forward as she thrust into me, and slid her hard cock into my mouth. I moaned. It was so fucking hot. She pulled back and pushed forward, the feel of her strapon sliding back and fourth in my mouth had gotten me very hard. When I started to wonder if I could take the anticipation any longer, she guided me up, turned me around, and pushed me down onto my bed, belly down. She wasted no time, and pushed her tongue against my ass. I moaned as her hot tongue swirled around me, getting me ready. She rose to her knees, and teased my ass with her cock. She pressed and withdrew, and tried to drive me crazy (and she was pretty successful). I started to push back on her, but she just moved further back. I start to get more aggressive, and when I get too frustrated, I tried to grab myself to jackoff. Just the move she was waiting for. She grabbed both of my hands and pinned them in front of my face, at the same time thrusting herself forward, and pushing the head of her cock into my ass.

Oh my fucking god. I let out a big moan. It felt so amazing.
“You like that, gay boy?”
She asked me.
“Yea!”
“You want me to fuck your ass?”
“Yea! Fuck my ass!”
“Are you sure?”
“YES! Fuck me in the ass with your big cock!”

She didn’t tease me very long. She started thrusting back and fourth, pumping her cock in and out of me. It felt so amazing, but she kept my hands pinned. My cock was getting so hard it was throbbing and aching. I had to do something with it.

“You fucking like it when I fuck you like this?” she asked.
“Oh yea, fuck me harder!” I replied.

She obliged. It felt so amazing, but something had to be done about my cock. I was starting to feel like I might cum just from her fucking my ass.

“You want to stroke your cock don’t you?”

“Yes! Please let me! I have to!”

“Too fucking bad. I’m fucking you in your ass, and you’re just going to have to take it.”

I let out a deep moan. Part of me was enjoying this so much, part of me was enjoying her dirty talk, and part of me was getting increasingly frustrated.

She started pounding me harder. Harder than she had ever before. It felt so good, but I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to take it any longer, and plus, my cock felt like it was going to explode.

She was moaning she was enjoying herself so much.

I started to pant out “I..think…I’m..going…to..cum!”

She pushed herself in deep and held it there for a few seconds. I was in ecstasy, but I still wasn’t quite cumming.

Then she spun me around and pushed her mouth over my cock.

I exploded. My whole body shuddered and practically convulsed. I was seeing stars and going blind. My fingers and toes felt numb, and I could hardly breath. It was the most amazing orgasm I had ever felt. She pumped her head up and down, and my cock hit the back of her throat over and over while I spurted out my hot load and filled her mouth. I come a lot, and it was hard for her to hold it all in her mouth at once, so it was running down my shaft and down my balls. She kept sucking though, slurping up all the load that she could. She never swallowed it though, and she never spit. When it got to the point where I was done and I had to put my hands on her head to signal her to stop, she lifted herself onto me, looked at me with a bit of cum running down her chin, and pushed her mouth against mine again, and again she did it so hard it hurt. This time, though, she pushed my load into my mouth. Her tongue swirled against mine, and we both let out moans. We made out with my cum, and we both took part in swallowing it. It got all over our mouths, so we took turns licking it off each other. Then she went down on me again to clean me off, and lick up what she lost before. She came back up and made out with me again.

It was so fucking hot I started to get hard again. It was her turn for a good fuck, though, and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was hoping for it. I was certainly ready for it, and I didn’t want to disappoint her. She fucking well deserved a reward, that was for sure.

So I fucked her. Hard. I made her cum multiple times, and by the end of it all, we both passed out and napped in each others arms. That wasn’t the end of our day though.

I wish that… I would love to be part of that story….

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Lana and her coach had a special relationship. It started off simply with subtle flirting, but had slowly transformed into an intense sexual endeavor. After every practice she met with him, always eager to know how he’d shake things up this time. Ball gags, blindfolds, handcuffs, rope, whips, sex toys… it seemed to her that he owned a limitless supply of erotic objects. No matter how she prepared herself, the ways her coach violated her were always shocking; there wasn’t a single time when she didn’t walk away humiliated and immensely satisfied.

For a while now her coach had been hinting at the reward she would receive if she managed to place first. Her imagination ran wild to the ways he would use and degrade her. After weeks of edging to such thoughts, she was certain that her expectations had reached too high. Then again, Lana thought, he’s never disappointed me before.

It all took so much more effort than she expected. The competion was just so fierce this year, but every time she doubted herself she thought back to his words. She was sure that this “reward” was going to be the greatest experience of her entire life, so she persevered, for her master. She couldn’t disappoint coach…

She found herself sitting in the locker room, waiting. Coach had congratulated her for her victory, kissed her forehead and told her he was going to get her reward. Her heartbeat was faster than during the finals, the tension building inside her as she eagerly waited. She almost fell apart, seconds away from furiously rubbing her clit, but she held off. She didn’t have permission, and couldn’t afford to upset master after all the work she put in. When she heard the door open, her heart skipped a beat and a smile spread across her face. He was finally back.

The smile vanished when the others followed behind him. She went pale, her eyes filling with tears of raw fear. She should of saw this coming, how could she have been so naive? So many times during their sessions he had brought this situation up. She knew now that it wasn’t just humiliating dirty talk to get her cunt soaked.

She was petrified as they moved closer. Breathing was difficult, short whimpered gasps in and out. She didn’t want this. No, she didn’t want this. She instinctively bolted for the door, but to no avail. The men grabbed her and exposed her tits to the cold air, as her master ripped her panties apart. Soon she found him on top of her naked body, whispering into her ear.

“Struggle all you want Lana, these men will just enjoy it more. There is no escape from this, so you might as well enjoy yourself. Your parents think you’re on the class trip, and your friends think you lost your phone. There is NOTHING you can do, you have no hope you fucking whore.”

A slap. The hardest slap to the face coach had ever given her. It’s purpose was to sink in what he just said, and it worked wonders. Tears started leaking out through her closed eyes, as she softly sobbed and went limp.

Her master said a few words she was too desensitized to hear, and the men’s hands left her body. Suddenly he was being much more gentle, kissing down her body slowly and stopping at her clit. His tongue started to circle around it while he brushed his fingers across her thighs. Soon he was swirling inside her, putting his mastery to the task of wettening her. The men around her stroked themselves, eagerly anticipating the go ahead that her coach had set. A few minutes in, a soft, quiet moan escaped Lana’s lips. The men looked over to coach for approval; it was the signal, accidentally sent by Lana herself.

Coach’s tongue left her cunt as her body was covered in rough hands. They tossed her around with ease, adding a few slaps here and there. Soon she was on top of her master, with the other men surrounding her. In one quick thrust, his entire cock buried itself inside her cunt. She gasped in shock, and one of the men took this as an invitation to fill her throat. It went fully in with ease, as all of her time with coach had left her three holes as perfectly trained cocksleeves. There was absolutely no mercy, as the man grabbed her skull with both hands and violently pounded away. With every thrust he slammed into her nose, causing even more pain than the stretching of her throat brought. Both men were pumping away as fast and hard as they could, as the others groped her tits, left red handmarks across her body, and called her every degrading name they could think of: cocksleeve, dirty cumrag, worthless fucktoy, a filthy set of holes.

Just as her screams began to subside, she felt another cock pushing into her ass. Despite extensive training and plenty of lube, she utterly despised anal. She only complied for coach because she wanted to please her master, she new her pain brought him happiness. However, when she was already undergoing a sensory overload, it was unbearable. Through the cock that was still pounding a bruise down her throat, out came a primal scream of pain and helplessness. Her arms flailed around as she used every muscle in her body trying to escape.

The man pulled his cock out of her throat to crack his palm across her face. It was with such force; she was in so much shocking pain that she couldn’t manage to breathe. The man bent down, spat in her face, held her by the throat, and gave her the most menacing glare she had ever seen. Not a single word was said, but Lana was more afraid of this man than she had ever feared anyone in her life. When he stood back up and put his cock to her lips, she reluctantly swallowed it, tears streaming down her face.

For what seemed like an eternity to her, it stayed like this. Lana sat there with her back arched, taking an absolutely brutal pounding in all three of her fuckholes. However, the other two men had grown weary of simply groping and humiliating her. They each grabbed an arm, and brought her hand to their cock. They began by moving her hands for her, jacking off but with a different hand inbetween. After a few minutes they let go and let her stoke them herself, kicking her if she ever stopped or became too slow.

The men were satisfied with the situation for a while. She remained pinned there, taking more than she could possibly bare. Her coarse screams seemed neverending, but truthfully the men loved them, especially the one skullfucking her. He was the first to release, thrusting deep and sending long, hot ropes of cum down her throat. He didn’t pull out until he’d gone soft, after which he slapped her face with his cock repeatedly. Next was the man screwing her ass. Coach had never ended up cumming in her asshole, so the feeling of her bowels being filled with jizz was surprising, to say the least. Soon later he too withdrew, just as Lana’s right hand man pushed away her throbbing arm and covered her face in his seed. The man on the left decided the best place to relieve himself was on her tongue, putting his tip to her bottom lip and filling her mouth with his warm seminal fluid.

During all this her coach had never stopped the violent abuse of her cunt. He was being brutal, fucking hard, fast and deep. With the other men out of the way, he wrapped his arms around her, pulled her to his chest and fucked her like a jackhammer. Lana had never experienced such a savage pounding, one that took her breath away and shut off her mind. She soon found out the reason for the ferocity as he exploded inside of her, gushing his sperm into her womb as he groaned and shook in pure ecstasy.

Afterwords, he removed himself from her aching cunt, and joined his friends in observing the broken slut. They had all held in their bladders prior, to improve their own pleasure, but also for this moment. The five of them walked over to her, and formed a line. Three of them emptied a couple liters of piss all over the destroyed fucktoy, while the other two filled up her ass and pissed down her throat.

Coach dragged the pissrag to the showers to clean it up. “We aren’t even close to finished, but how are you liking your reward so far?”

“I fucking love it, Master.”

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My Competitive Side part 4

The intermission has come to a close and the rest of the audience files back in to their seats. All of our pussies are lubed up with one of those lube shooters as deep as our partners could get the lube; as per the announcer with an emphasis on D-E-E-P said just like that. *D-E-E-P* It still makes me ache when I think about it…

We weren’t blindfolded this time around, the audience wanted us to witness our own ruin on the screens. I knew I was in over my head at this point. I was trembling in fear when Zach put my feet in the stirrup and spread the arms as far apart as my legs will allow, and then the stirrups were cranked up forcing my knees back towards my chest. This was uncomfortable, I knew my legs were gonna be sore. My raw, red, swollen, gaping cunt on full display looked absolutely destroyed, just torn to shreds. I gasped at my new whore cunt. Zach locks eyes with me and says “I love your pussy, and I cannot wait to ruin it completely.” And with that he pushed his balled up fist inside me as deep as it’d go. I howled at the invasion as my pussy was so sensitive. I look over and all the other girls pussies were being ravaged by a fist. A chorus of cries, screams, grunts and moans fill the room as our pussies are stretched once again. The announcer stops the men and says “Ok, let’s get back to the competition. What? You sluts thought a gentle fisting was actually a level? No, that was just to spread the muscle relaxant cream we just shot into you all around.”

Huh?

“Yep, that "lube” was actually a medicated lube that helps the vagina relax so we can safely move on to the next leg of the competition. Oh, and those pills were also a muscle relaxer and a cervical dialator. You’re going to have things so deep, inside your uterus even. Do you feel yourself relax?“

I had to admit, my pussy felt like it was ready to be ravaged. I was so horny and ready to be stretched both out and up!

Zach adds lube to a thick dildo and starts feeding inside me. I must have had about 7 inches before I started feeling resistance. He started pushing harder eventually cramming 9 inches deep inside. I’m squirming on the length and Zach is still trying to fit the last few inches to bottom it out in me and lay his hand flat on my pussy. I exhale and with a violent shove the rest of the dildo disappear into my stretched hole. I feel my walls expand upward and I shrieked at the lengthy invasion. I’m trembling as this thing pokes at my depths. I’ve got almost a foot of cock up in my twat and a thick head mashing at my cervix, bruising my softening button. I’m orgasming on the pole inside of me and I feel my pussy kind of struggle to keep the lengthy mass inside with Zach’s hand plugging my entrance. I love how he’s mashing his palm into the base of the dildo violently thrusting it into my stretched cunt and gently strumming my throbbing clitoris simultaneously. It sends me over the edge and I squirt and the huge black dong squeezes out of my pussy. It was so long and deep inside of me it felt like it took forever to come out without me actively bearing down and pushing the mass out. This thing had to have been at least 11 inches and I made the thing disappear.

Zach adjusts my stirrups and I feel myself open up even more. Whatever drugs and lube they gave me has my pussy hypersensitive. I look at my gape on the screens above me and I can see a well used, meaty hole where my tight pussy used to be. Zach continues to reposition my legs like a doctor performing an exam. He says that he’s going in deep next. I look at him and say "That just now wasn’t deep enough?”

“Nope.” He says with a devilish grin. He leans really close to my ear and whispers “Trust me whenever I say your pussy will never be the same. When you recover from the beating its gonna endure the only way you’ll feel pleasure is when I shove my fist deeply and violently into you you. My dick will barely touch your walls. You’re gonna be my pain slut size queen. I’m gonna stretch that little pussy out and I’m going to enjoy every moment of it. Oh, don’t cry. I love your whore pussy. I’ll be gentle, at first.” And with that he pushed more lube into me.

The emcee taps on the microphone and says “Ladies, this next activity will simply measure your current vaginal depth. A long camera probe will be inserted until it cannot go any further. You might feel pressure, or a deep tickle inside your vagina. Just relax and enjoy the sensation.”

I hear a low whine and feel something about an inch thick slither inside my passage. I look on the screen and I see a raw cavernous pussy. That’s MY raw cock cave. Cock cave, fist cave, dildo cave. I start to feel a tickle deep inside and then immense pressure. The probe stops and the pressure evens out a bit. It feels like, well, the tip of a dildo deep inside. Zach gives it a gentle push, and I let out a squeak. The girl to my left groans and her partner says “Alright, it’s in there, 12 inches.” Zac has a look on his face, like he knows something I don’t and I’m in for a surprise when the tip is mashed into my cervix and forced open. I cried at the painful invasion. The tip had a small ball like probe that made its way just past my cervical ring. On the screen is my uterus, dark and dank looking. I feel the probe so deep and my cervix aches. Zach calls out to the announcer “13.5 inches deep”. Over a foot of that probe is buried up my snatch. Zach gently pulls on the probe and a white hot explosion of pain rocks my womanhood. I imagine the ball squeezing back out of the cervix when he leaves it be and the ball disappears back inside my uterus. I am left to rest while the last woman is probed. I hear her grunt several times in a row and finally a gut wrenching scream as the probe is engulfed by her cervix. Her partner announces “16 inches deep”. I see her body quiver, her erect nipples stimulated by the deep ache in her belly. The audience is impressed at her depth. “I can’t wait to see what they’ve got in store for that one!” One of the spectators mutter amongst themselves. I have a feeling I’m going to be stretched much further than I already am. How much more can my pussy possibly handle?

My Competitive Side part 3

My pussy aches so badly right now. Nobody warned me that after the glow of pleasure wore off I was going to start feeling all the damage! I wish I could see it, is it unrecognizable? Lewdly gaped open like a cavern? As much as it literally pained me, the thought of a loose pussy turned me on.

Zach gently pulled off the blindfold and gives me two pills; which he said were painkillers, and water, which I gladly finished. I look around to the other women in the same position as I am in, legs spread open, a painful grimace. I look to the empty spot next to me and I see the white sheet stained with blood from the woman who dropped out. “Oh my God” I whisper to myself. I look to my own sheet and see a few spots but nothing like hers. I am relieved, I must not be too bad off all things considering. A man in a physicians uniform comes into the room and the announcer informed us he was there to make sure there wasn’t too much damage. If there was, we were dismissed with a $500 consolation prize like “Sorry we ripped your gash so badly you’ll never feel a cock again, pay half of your rent.” It was almost insulting.

The doctor comes to me, second to last and drives his poorly lubricated plastic speculum into my dry snatch. He opens the arms with agonizing twists, and he doesn’t stop until I’m as wide open as I’ll possibly spread. He peers inside of me and says “Lovely, just a few small tears.” and pulls the opened speculum out of me with a sharp inhale and wince. He writes something on his clip board and walked off to the next specimen. In the end only one of the contestants were disqualified. She hobbled out with a groan with every step. There’s only three of us left, with 5 new levels. I just wanna go home and soak in a bath.

After a short mingling of the spectators with we newly unblinded competitors they unrestrained us. I stretched my back, sat up and felt my lax pussy queef. I was gaped open and mortified when the spectators heard my faux paus.

We were instructed to sit up and watch a highlight reel of the first 5 levels and Zach looks at me and says “I hope you like your new pussy.” with a devilish smile. I am witness to my own resizing. I watch Zach impale me with his sleeved cock. I watch my pussy tear just a little bit when he pushed the very first ball up inside me. I watch myself stretch to unimaginable widths pushing out the last ball. I see my pussy gush while Zach’s arm is stretching me deep and wide. I watch his fingers crawl up further than what I felt, I swear the footage they had made it look like he had his whole forearm, all the way to about an inch from his elbow, deep inside my pussy. When he was inside of me I felt my walls expand and twist which ever way his hand wanted. Just before I squirted I felt his fist punch my cervix and him dig his knuckle into the little opening.

My pussy is flooding with grool. Am I a size queen now? Will I ever be the same?

My Competitive Side part 2

Round 4 is announced and I feel an even bigger ball make its way inside me. Fuck It hurts. It feels about as heavy as the last size but much bigger. It’s got to be the size of a softball. I hear one of the other contestants shout “I can’t, its tearing me open please no!” with ‘no’ ending on a higher octave. She must have gotten it inside finally. Poor thing sobs “Ow, my pussy!”. I feel Zach’s fingers push the ball as far back as it’ll go and then he quickly pushes another ball in. I hear the other girl scream at the top of her lungs. I kinda feel bad for her. I’m stuffed. It feels like its already bulging at my cunt lips, ready to be birthed. I feel a big vibrating rubber head on my clit from a vibrator and the announcer proclaims that we have to cum within 10 minutes but this time our partners are allowed to help keep these balls in. I was relieved, I was finally getting to cum and I had help keeping those massive balls inside my pussy. I felt Zach cover my bulging pussy with his huge hand and his finger circle my puckered asshole. I cum so hard the first ball shoots halfway out of my cunt despite the palm of his hand being there to stop it. He quickly shoves it back in with a grunt from me. My pussy is still so sensitive. He then moves the vibrator down to my parted slit and rubs it against the crowning ball. This sends shockwaves of pleasure throughout my pussy and soon enough I cum again. Zach then moves to my left side and places the vibrator up to my clit again. He squeezes my hand and my pussy just shoots the two humongous balls out with a high pitched shriek from my throat. I am full blown in tears, sobbing from the pain of the sudden stretch. My pussy felt like I just gave birth. And I’m not even halfway done yet. Now I know what that guy meant by “poor thing”.

After about a 5 minute rest while the rest of the contestants are either cumming or screaming and grunting pushing out these massive objects; just long enough for my pussy to start to close just a little bit, round 5 is announced and I feel Zach’s lubed fingers dance at my throbbing hole. He’s going to fist me, which we had almost gotten his whole hand in before. With my newly slack pussy I’m sure I’ll finally succeed in receiving his sizable hand. It slips in, my pussy is a glove. I feel his middle finger probe at my cervix and I let out an audible moan. He curls his hand into a ball and starts pistoning in and out of my depths. Pretty soon I feel my pussy gush in an intense orgasm. I must have squirted. The crowd cheers at my triumph and I hear encouragements come from several spectators. “What a flexible cunt!” one says. “After round 4 I thought she was done for.”

The emcee announces a thirty minute rest period said with an almost patronizing “since these lovely couples have worked so hard to stretch their pussies”. I hear the same girl from before sniffle “My poor pussy is ruined and in so much pain babe please let me go home!” I hear her restraints unbuckle and her sob as she walks by “Ow, ouch, oh god it huuuurts!” as she’s escorted from the building.

“That poor girl isn’t gonna be the same” someone mutters as they pass by me.

“I know, but I still came hearing her screams!”

I fear for my pussy more than ever. If this is only round 5, and I know there are at the very least 10 rounds what else will I have to endure. I contemplated quitting but its $50,000 on the line. I’m desperate. I figure I can get vaginaplasty to fix my cunt if it is truly destroyed so I push those negative thoughts from my mind. I can feel my pussy close up a bit and now I’m sore and achy more than I’ve ever been. I can only imagine what’s coming next. Anal play? Bigger objects? Awkwardly shaped toys? Oh my…

My competitive side

I was broke and desperate. My rent was due, my car was about to be repossessed and I had a negative bank account balance.

My friend Zach was treating me to much needed drinks and after I explained my situation he told me about this competition he knew about but he was super vague with the details on what it all entailed. But like I said I was broke and he said it paid out $50,000 cash in hand. “I can’t believe it, is that even legal? What all do I have to do?” I asked in curious disbelief. He told me “Well, you’re gonna have to work hard and you’ll need a male partner there for, uh, support. I’ll gladly be your partner for free.” “Zach, is it porn? Just be honest, I’m not above fucking you on camera for money I’d happily fuck you for that kind of cash.” “No, it’s not quite porn. You won’t be filmed but there is a small, select audience who funds the winnings but you will be fucked by me and some toys. Think of it as a private show for a lot of cash.” See, I didn’t mind this because Zach and I were fuck buddies and still are to this day. He has such a fantastic cock. It’s long and thick and he knows how to use it! I’ve always had trouble taking all of it though and he always tells me how one day he’s just gonna force me to take it. I honestly can’t wait for that day to come!

So Zach sets me up for the next show that weekend. As he’s driving me to the old warehouse it’s at he’s fingering me to get me ready. He still hasn’t explained what all I have to do but I am desperate here, and now there’s no turning back. I signed a contract that states I had to compete and I had to show up. There’s no backing out now and I’m so wet and horny I could have fucked anybody right then and there on the drive in.

So we pull up and were greeted by a doorman who checks out our credentials and he blindfolds me and tells Zach were at table 3 and Zach leads me away. He picks me up, puts me on the table, takes off my underwear and puts my feet into stirrups. Now I’m a little nervous. My glistening pussy is on full display but I have no idea what’s around me. I hear more couples shuffle in and get ready, presumably into the same position I’m in. There’s chatter amongst others in your room and I hear “The bitch in #3 looks really tight, poor girl doesn’t know what she’s in for!” followed by laughter. Uh oh. What does that mean? A few more minutes pass by and I hear feedback from a microphone and an announcer say “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Pussy Olympics! We have two returning champs and three newcomers this evening. You ladies will have the most memorable fuck of your life. So without further ado let’s get started!”

Zach lubed me up and slipped his big throbbing cock into my warm pussy with one long stroke. He bottoms out with that last inch left for me to take. He fucks me for about 5 good minutes and all of the sudden he forces the extra inch in deeper than my walls have ever expanded. It was so sudden and quick but it felt incredible. I never thought I’d ever be able to take that extra inch! I always thought that was just dirty talk. I am in heaven and every sensation is amplified because I still have my blindfold on. After about another 5 minutes or so a buzzer stops and the next round is announced. Zach comes back to my pussy and I hear him squeeze more lube out and I feel the cold head of a hard plastic object find my slit and part my hole open. I can already feel it’s so much wider than Zach’s cock. I’m telling myself “You can do this! It’s just a dildo.” when I feel the shaft plunge into my depths, straining my walls. Zach let’s out a lusty groan as I feel his balls slap my asshole. He must be wearing a cock sleeve. It feels like the sleeve runs the entire length of his 9 inch monster. My pussy is really starting to feel the stretch! I feel my orgasm build up and I almost climax when the announcer gets on the Mic and says “Alright gentlemen, let’s move onto the next series of games.” I’m so frustrated I just wanna cum! I then feel a hard, round object being pushed into me. My pussy is resisting with all its might. Zach strokes my clit and says “Relax, this is just the beginning! Relax your muscles.” And as soon as my pussy relaxes the object is nuzzled inside my pussy. It feels perfectly round, heavy and huge, kind of like a baseball sized glass ball. Zach continues to stroke my clit while he drives that ball as deep as it could possibly go. Then I feel a second one try to invade me. All I can think of is how stretched my poor pussy is and how much more will she be able to handle? Zach told me on the drive over there is at least 10 rounds and they get harder and harder as they progress. Now I’m curious as to what exactly that means…

The second ball is in, driven back deep just like the first one. Zach says “Alright, take a deep breath.” And I feel a third make its way to my entrance. I’m in agony. It hurts so good but I just wanna cum! They’re so heavy and its hard getting the third one to stay inside. The announcer then says “Alright, once you have all three balls inside you must keep them in, unassisted by your partner, for 5 minutes then you have 5 minutes to push them out, again unassisted.” I thought for sure I would lose. I kept feeling the last one peek out of my hole but I held on tight. I think I honestly held by breath because I was afraid any movement would expel the ball. After an agonizing 5 minutes Zach tells me to push. The first one feels like it flew out of my twat, the second one came soon after. I was pushing so hard to get the third one out and I knew the clock was ticking. I pushed and pushed I felt like I was really in labor pushing a baby by the way I was moving against my restraints and grunting. Finally with just thirty seconds on the clock it slowly comes out. I pant like a dog I am so exhausted. It’s only round three. I’m in trouble. And I still haven’t cum.

To be continued…

She approached the door, nervous and excited in equal measure. When she was filling out the profile, it never occurred to her that within a week this could be a reality. Sitting alone in her apartment, filling out the intimate details on the website; it had all seemed like a harmless fantasy. Now, stood at the imposing black door atop the angular sandstone steps that fantasy was about to consume her. Just that thought alone was enough to make her heart pound a little faster in her chest. She nestled the bottle clutched to her chest. It wasn’t anything fancy, but having never attended a meeting like this, Carolyn had no idea what to bring. After all, this wasn’t exactly a dinner engagement. Looking down at the delicate watch on her wrist, she gulped a breath of solid air and nearly choked on it. This was it, now or never! Her hand reached out for the ornate black door knocker. The cast iron sent an electric chill through her fingertips. Hefting it, she knocked three times. The sound seemed to echo behind the solid door. The clack-clack of heels preceded the clunk-thunk of the lock. As the door swung open, she was greeted by a tall, slender brunette. This must be…
   ‘Hello Carolyn…’ she greeted her with a soft smile ’…I’m Mia. Please, come in.’
The reception hall was large, very, very large. From the outside the Victorian facade lent the air of compactness to the tall building, but it stretched back, seemingly endlessly. A large, slightly curved staircase flanked either side of the hall, meeting at the top landing. Beneath them, two large oak doors stood silently.
  'Can I take your coat?’ Mia purred. Carolyn shrugged off the large winter jacket. Warm air caressed the bare skin of her arm. The choice of clothing was not hers, but rather part of the directions she received. She was very conscious of how the emerald satin of the dress cascaded from one shoulder, following the contours of her breasts, sweeping down to the floor. She had to wear her longest coat for fear of the taxi driver seeing more than was appropriate. The dress was slit from ankle to navel, though when standing you would never have known, the lapped drape of the material preserving her modesty. When she had first tried it on, she was taken aback by the design, but even more surprised how it perfectly complemented her petite frame, accentuating her small, pert breasts, cascading across her ass. It had arrived by courier the previous day, along with earrings, and a necklace she was now nervously fondling between her fingers. 'You look stunning darling! I trust everything was the correct size?’
   'Oh, er… yes. Perfectly so, thank you.’ Carolyn managed to blurt. Her throat was dry. Nerves?
   'Excellent, a lot of care went into it.’
   'Care? I’m sorry, I don’t understand…’
Mia smiled that soft smile again, and walked towards the oak doors.
   'We’re so happy you could make it. There’s so much chaff on the website it’s rare to find such an exquisite creature, and we are rather picky who we invite to join us.’ Carolyn couldn’t take her eyes off Mias body. She was wearing a very feminine trouser suit and heels, her hair pulled back into a perfect bun at the back. He features were strong, but not sharp. She exuded a certain kind of confidence. Carolyn found herself in awe of her. As she walked, the clack-clack of her heels perfectly punctuated the firm, sculpted curves of her ass, the pants seemingly tailored to compliment every curve, the seam perfectly aligned with the center, and pulling in slightly. Hell, they could almost be painted on, if it wasn’t for the way they flared away at her knee. This was a million miles from what Carolyn expected when she answered their private message. She had grown tired of the random 'winks’ and cock photos that had filled her inbox, and was close to closing the account until one message caught her eye. It was simple, polite and very non-sexual. The couple asked how she was finding the site, and what she was looking for from a meeting. As the messages grew more numerous she began to feel this was the experience she was looking for, but couldn’t find the gall to put herself out there so openly. Pictures had been exchanged, hers were mostly innocent, other than a shot of her in a bathing suit on holiday in Mexico. The couple, on the other hand, were far from innocent. Their lean, toned bodies were intertwined, dimly lit shots of them fucking from a myriad of angles, obviously taken by a third party. One in particular; a closeup of Mia’s soft lips wrapped around a thick, veiny cock. They were stretched around the girth, and a tiny hint of cum glinted in the light. It was so intimate, so perfect. Carolyn had gazed at the photo. Her lips, the rigid dick, the smear of his semen… she found herself wet, found herself touching herself. That night Carolyn came for the first time in a long time. Eventually, the couple asked if she would like to meet. She eagerly agreed, and plans were made. They were looking for a plaything, a willing sex toy. Not so much a slave, but someone subservient enough to please them both in any way they wanted. She grew a little nervous at the prospect of being used like that, but it excited her. The couple asked for her measurements, a little strange, but she replied. She was to receive a parcel, with the details of the meeting inside. When the courier had handed her the box she paused. She could return it. Not known at this address. Don’t sign for it, send it back and go back to being the admin clerk that nobody sees. The invisible little girl with the unicorn mug half full with cold coffee. She gave herself a mental shake. No. She ran away from risk her whole life. Paperwork signed, door closed and coffee mug in hand she stared at the box sitting atop her kitchen table. What on earth could be in there? She sipped her coffee, never taking her eyes off that non-descript box. Somewhere outside a car horn punctuated the silence, snapping Carolyn back to reality. She checked her watch. Nearly an hour?! She had been sat procrastinating for almost an hour! Her coffee was cold, the sun was setting. She stood, flicked on the kitchen light, took a deep breath and opened the box. Beneath cream tissue she found the dress. Beneath the dress, the small boxes with the jewellery. Slipping out of her work clothes, she gingerly slipped into the dress. The satin was soft, smooth and heavy. It draped and clung and she felt amazing! Opening the jewellery boxes she found silver punctuated with small, tasteful diamonds. Carolyn stood in front of the full length mirror in her small corridor admiring the ensemble. It wasn’t often she looked at herself and felt good, but damn, this really was a great look for her. The box had yet more surprises secreted away. Two shoe boxes. She lifted them out, and opened the first. Black heels, finished in leather with a satin emerald accent. Was it possible to love shoes? Like a real, deep transcending love? She didn’t think so, but this must be close. She slid the second box towards herself, and removed the top. Silently, she mouthed words. Her eyes widened. A wry smile played across her face. The words she mouthed were 'fuck me’.

Saturday Nights

Weekend nights should be spent with a tease. Not a wham bam thank you mam, but a slow tease from late evenings to early mornings.

Lay down beside one another, fully clothe but without undergarments

Roaming hands without touching the private most bits

Breathing close but tongues kept in and lips pursed

A wriggley butt, a close spooning, and when clothes do finally peel off, there shouldn’t be haste. But a slow savour of sense. Sight, smells, touch, sounds and lastly taste..

Fingers feathered along both bodies, breath flow near intimate parts, listen to the hastening heart beats of one another, and the pleasure in each exhale. lastly let the tasting be slow, every lick should feel the tension on the skin of your lover. every flick of your tongue should send an immediate need for your lips to caress. Even with hardened members, and moistened chambers, one should not rush into things. let the askin of one, slowly and tenderly explore the outer lips of the moistened chambers. let the body arch, let the fingers grip in eagerness to take control, let the tease release sounds….moans of wanting….until the body starts twisting in agonising pleasure, until patience runs thin and you could feel the strength wanting to control. until you both finally succumb into each other……make that thrust epic! one thrust… fast….hard…….deep….stay there and push against her…….let her pull you in. feel yourself deep inside her as both your hips start to move….and your shaft moves within the chambers……as if feeling your way around but unable to go deeper.

then in one movement…..pull it out….fast, but just centimeters from the lips down south….. the night is young, and the tease should go on ……

This is what’s happening tonight for me. What’s happening for ya.

Lola grabbed Renee’s hand and raced up the stairs, laughing the whole way about the pervy cab driver trying to sneak a peak, and slammed the door behind them. Renee collapsed on the couch and threw her hands over her head, “tonight was so much fun! I’m so happy we met, I really never go home with girls I just met on the subway I swear. I actually never even really talked to people on the train, you must be special,” she slurred her words and playfully winked at Lola grabbing some water in the kitchen.
“And you have officially crossed the very drunk line, here drink some water,” she laughed as she sat down next to Renee, pulling her legs onto her lap.
Renee sat up and downed the whole glass of water in a second. “You are such a tease you know, I’ve never cum like that in public before”. She leaned her body into Lola’s, wrapped her arms around her lazily and rested her head on her shoulder.
Lola ran her fingers up and down Renee’s thighs, each time getting closer to her pussy. “If you liked that just think of what I could do to you in private,” she smiled.
Renee took Lola’s face in her hands and brought her in for a kiss.
Lola gave a gentle tug of her lip with her teeth that elicited a deep moan from Renee. Their tongues moved together in perfect harmony and Lola could feel herself getting horny and filled with desire.
She grabbed the top of Renee’s dress with her index finger and pulled her body away so Renee instinctively followed.
Making their way down the hallway Renee pulled off Lola’s crop top and tossed it on the floor, exposing 2 very sexy and unexpected nipple rings. She cupped her hands around Lola’s ass until they reached the bedroom and Lola threw Renee down on the bed.
Lola pulled up Renee’s dress enough to expose her pussy and bring her tongue up her slit for one short teasing second. She smiled at Renee’s pleased reaction and climbed on top to continue their passionate kissing.
She pulled off the rest of Renee’s dress and stared longingly at the beautiful and completely nude girl beneath her.
Lola leaned in and pressed their tits closely together, legs intertwined, and began kissing her neck. She sucked gently and reviled in the sounds or Renee’s growing moans. She pushed her leg against Renee’s slit and felt how incredibly wet she was getting. Lola thrust against her and Renee’s body shuddered with pleasure.
Renee rolled Lola over on her back and tore off her shorts. She brought Lola’s legs above her head and got on top for their clits to touch ever so perfectly. She moved her body back and forth until Lola was moaning for more. Renee thrust her body quicker and felt Lola reach a powerful orgasm right against her. She lowered herself to get a sweet taste of Lola’s pussy.
Lola craved another taste of Renee and flipped her back over. She kissed from her lips to her hip bones, slowly, leaving a few marks along her chest. She spread Renee’s legs and started running her tongue in circles around Renee’s clit. She flicked her bean with her tongue and sucked gently. Renee’s body reacted in approval and Lola could feel her own muscles tremble in pleasure. Lola moaned into Renee’s pussy, sending Renee into a deep orgasm. Lola’s body tensed from the pleasure she had given Renee and felt her own body come to an orgasm.
Renee pulled Lola up for a kiss and the two lay exhausted, intertwined.
Renee looked down at Lola and smiled, “wanna go again?”

An old friend once likened attraction to women to a beautiful sunset. Just because you saw an amazing sunset last night doesn’t mean you don’t appreciate the sun setting right now. Why shield your eyes from someone beautiful? And as a swinger, take the opportunity to share your feelings with your partner, and who knows, maybe they’ll help you chat them up and you may be able to fulfill your fantasy. 

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I had been at work all day and was unaware of the photo swapping and tantalizing that had been taking place between Al Bien and Mr Fig. My first inkling that something was being arranged was a message from Al at 6:20pm, checking what time I was finishing up and letting me know that Mr Fig was available to take me home. Turned out that Mr Fig was working nearby that day, and the thoughts of organizing a spontaneous rendezvous was all too enticing.

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It was 2004 and a few weeks after I had met Mrs Cayenne I was off on a preplanned backpacking trip around Thailand. I enjoyed my time there so much that the following year Mrs Cayenne and I went together. Both trips were seminal in so many ways, the trip with Mrs Cayenne especially so.

Read more about the first time we saw another couple have sex.

“Playing In The Yard”

An ENM story.

Part 1

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It was strange being home from college during COVID-19. It was just me and my parents. But one thing I did love was that I had the house to myself while they were at work. Without homework and tests to study for, I became so bored. There’s only so much a 19 year old can do for fun on a farm.

So, running out of ideas, something came over me. I don’t know if it was out of boredom, or that I was so horned up from being stuck in quarantine, but all I wanted to do was strip naked and parade myself around.

I ripped off my t-shirt and pants, and stood in the kitchen wearing just my grey briefs.

I slid the waistband down, and stepped my feet out. Those underwear were off, and even better, I tossed them clear across the room.

Standing buck naked in the kitchen felt so freeing. I was just happy my Mom and Dad didn’t have any indoor security cameras, because explaining this would be so embarrassing, especially the visual of me stripping off my underwear and throwing them across the kitchen, and why the dog bed, son? Why did you go lay down and grind on it?

Like I said, pretty bored.

Anyway, I couldn’t help but notice what a beautiful day it was outside. I so badly wanted to run out there and be free for a little bit. I knew it was private enough to pull it off, but I only had about 30 minutes or so before Mom and Dad arrived.

With that thought, and my poor impulse control, I wiggled my naked butt out the side door.

While propping the door open, I could see my neighbor’s house, which is a football field or so away, and the idea that they might see me was arousing.

I figured I’d stay outside naked for a little bit while the opportunity presented itself.

Enjoying the breeze on my naked body, the tickle of the grass on my recently shaved groin made me feel so alive. Like an animal with no care in the world. All 19 years of me on display. Every inch of my body. Nothing to shield myself with. Completely exposed.

After I got my kicks from playing in the yard naked, I figured it was time for me to head back inside before my parents got home. Last thing I would want, even though the idea of getting caught makes me hard af, was them seeing me pleasuring myself in the yard.

I ran my naked butt over to the side door I had propped open.

“Hm, that’s weird,” I thought to myself. “The door is closed…”

I saw the door stop lying on the walkway, but my heart started to pound knowing that the door could possibly be locked.

I ran over to the side door, dick and balls flailing in the open air. I turned the knob, hoping and praying it would open.

The door wouldn’t budge. I tried and tried again, putting my body weight on the door, desperately trying to push the door open, but to no avail.

I was locked outside my parent’s house, naked as the day I was born.

How was I going to face my parents in my bare naked state? They were due home within 10-15 minutes. It was just supposed to be a short thrill, running around the yard naked before they got home. My pecker loved this tho. It was sticking straight out. There was no way I could hide it. I was so embarrassed already, knowing I was locked out in this manner, my naked body completely exposed to the outside world. The idea Mom and Dad might see me was so humiliating to think about, but the more nervous I got, the stiffer my dick became.

All I could go was hide behind a bush on the side of the house, hoping I could potentially sneak my way in after they got home.

About 10 minutes had passed. I was crouching behind a shrub, still without a stitch of clothing, on the side of the house. The next closest neighbor was a football field away, so I was in the clear, unless of course, they were nosy and had binoculars or something.

The branches and leafs on this moderately sized shrub, big enough to wear it came right below the start of my v-line when standing, felt so good on my naked body. It was ticklish almost, but felt completely orgasmic, especially when I leaned the head of my wiener against it.

In the middle of enjoying brushing my exposed cock and balls against my shield, I heard the sound of a car coming up our gravel driveway. I leaned over to peak, and it was in fact my Mom and Dad returning home from work.

I started shaking from the thought of them seeing me buck naked. Sweat began to form on my forehead, and my heart was beating fast. I crouched back down behind the shrub hoping they’d walk right past me, leaving the door unlocked so I could eventually sneak my naked ass back inside.

The car door slammed, and I heard Mom and Dad coming my way.

M: “What a gorgeous afternoon, lover. To bad we were stuck inside. Hopefully it’s this nice on the weekend!”

D: “Here’s hoping! I’ll have to get my fishing poles out and head back to the pond. I’m sure Freddie would like that. Not much else going on.”

I heard their footsteps on the pavement. They weren’t more than 10 feet away.

I peeked through the bush and saw my Mom unlock the side door with her key. Her and my Dad walked inside.

“Leave it open. Leave it open. Leave it open,” I thought to myself.

As they shut the door behind them, my heart dropped to my stomach. Now, I was locked outside naked, and my parents were inside, and to make matters worse, my shirt, shorts, socks, and my briefs, were scattered throughout the kitchen, and those briefs I just mentioned, were still laying on the dog bed.

Knowing them, they’re gonna yell for me to come pick my clothes up, and that’s not something I ever do. I never leave my clothes on the floor like that. My car is in the garage and my cellphone is inside. They’re gonna know I’m home. What are they gonna do when they call my name, but I don’t respond?

Moments later, I could hear my Mom yell for me from outside. I was still crouched behind the bush, my heart still very much racing. I looked down at my dick. Still completely exposed to the outside. My balls were hanging lower because of the warm weather, and I could feel a bit of sweat trickle down my asscrack. I felt like an animal being outside like that. Really, all I was missing was a collar, and even just that would have made me feel better, because I would have felt a little less naked.

End of Part 1

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