XXX Fiction

By Tracy Trouble. It started by accident. We aren’t exactly a couple of nuns, but neither of us had expected to plumb the depths of depravity we now had. To use a colloquialism, we were MILFs, my friend Mary and I. We are in our forties, and both are mothers. I am divorced, and Mary is in a loveless and sexless marriage. We’d met, bonded, and led each other into a sexy lifestyle. I could tell you about that journey,

By Mars Bar. The house was quiet as Pam returned from a hot day in class, and she dumped her homework on the sofa and ran a hand over her flaxen hair, which after walking home, felt lanky. She went straight to the kitchen tap, gulped down a cup of cold water, and felt it tasted like liquified silver. She didn’t normally drink water. The next unusual thing she decided to do was have a cool shower! Texas came in

By straponsissy. Barbara was jogging with her dog, Hank, through the lush parkland in her suburb. The beautiful woman was having difficulty keeping her huge, boisterous dog under control, and he kept straining at his leash, especially when he spied another dog nearby. Hank was a German Shepard rapidly becoming a very large, imposing dog. He was still young, but she secretly regretted that she had bought such a huge dog to keep her company after her girlfriend of three

By MsDeelight. They lay curled on the bed together, his hand stroking the curve of her breast, tracing the inside of her arm. He told her of the dog he had brought home, a large black Labrador he was watching him for the weekend for a friend. She thought, ‘This is it!’ She had longed to have a dog mount and use her body. The pictures made her so hot that just looking was not enough anymore. She had been

By Vestlandsfanden. Part One I had been planning this trip for a while and had the alarm set for 8 a.m. Put on some coffee and made a lunch pack before I opened the doors of the dog’s cage to let them know the day had started. Dexter was out in seconds, already ready for the hike! Dexter, a mix of unknown heritage, was medium-sized, brindled with white markings, and highly energetic. His brother, “Ben,” the Bichon Frisee, was more

By Michelle M. Mom thought piano lessons were something that all young ladies needed. So, at eight, she started my first piano lessons. Mrs. Thompson was a perfect teacher. She was very pretty, making me instantly fall in love with her. As I advanced in my ability, I needed different instructors. Each was special to me. Along with becoming more efficient with this musical instrument, my body was also changing. My breasts were developing quickly. My nipples were growing. The

By Shady Lady Julie. Chapter One I had never been to ‘The Last Stop’ pub before, but I knew the exterior layout from research before deciding it was suitable for a meeting place. The pub was worse inside than the exterior suggested, with its run-down appearance. It’s dated and faded decorating, but it had a large car park where I could position my car perfectly should I need to get away in a hurry. The dark, dingy interior was perfect

By straponsissy. Barbara grunted as the huge cock again bottomed out in her soaking wet cunt. She felt it pull out and grunted again as he slammed it back in. She could feel herself starting to orgasm as her cunt muscles squeezed the lovely thick cock slamming in and out of her. Then she felt herself stretching as the dog pushed hard against her and managed to get his huge knot inside her vagina. As she felt the knot pass

By canemont. My friend Tina told me this story about another one of her sexual adventures. I always love to hear her stories. Here is what she told me. ***** I went to a Halloween Party in Niagara Falls dressed like Cat Woman. It was not a real costume, just something I threw on at the last minute. It was a black crotchless body suit. I added a butt plug tethered to a bushy black ‘tail.’ I wore cat ears

By little_puppy_girl. It was late in the evening. Daddy’s not home yet. “He must be stuck at work again,” I sighed. Once he was home, I put his dinner in the oven to heat. I then flopped on the couch and continued my video game. As I did, Bruce came out of the bedroom. He walked slowly and steadily towards me. “Hey, buddy!” I said in my baby voice. “Come here!” I called while tapping the couch, telling him to

By albertsdog. We live on three acres about six miles from town and have one neighbor just across the road and another about a mile down the road. Other than that, there isn’t much out here but cornfields. Our backyard isn’t fenced, but hedges and shrubs enclose it. The day before this all started, I was mowing the yard and cut off one of the pop-up sprinkler heads that had stuck up. I told my husband about it that night,

By Kathy. I knew that it was going to happen. I didn’t know when. The idea of actually doing it was set in motion when I found stories about women having sex with animals on the Internet. I was intrigued by these stories, and after some time, I knew I would do it myself. The idea wasn’t something that occurred overnight. I was interested before I read the stories. Why? One reason was that society forbade the act, which made

By Teddie. We Meet Max… About five years ago, my wife, Sara, and I were married right out of college. Sara is a registered nurse, and I work for a large computer firm. And we are into kinky sex, BDSM, role reversal, etc., and are members of one of the local clubs. I’m also a cross-dresser, which Sara has been aware of since well before we were married, and it plays into our sex games very well. She enjoys dominating

By Chance. After Kathy’s husband took the job as a long haul truck driver, he made her quit the job she had worked the past five years and become a stay-at-home mom to care for their three boys. The job meant he would be gone for long periods, home for a week or two, and then back on the road. At first, she enjoyed being home with the boys because it kept her busy and focused, but her days became

By Krombomich. I was drunk, OK? Half a beer doesn’t sound like much, but it was the strong kind with an artsy label. And I’m short, so I don’t weigh that much. And all I had for dinner was a slice of pizza. It was a mega sleepover party with like 50 people. Girls in skimpy baby dolls, boys in boxers, everyone was horny, and maybe that was rubbing off on me as the evening crescendoed. Someone dared Trisha to

By rfc no1. Stacy is 21 years old, a natural blonde with shoulder-length hair, a size 12 figure, and five foot seven tall. Stacy is a total nympho (hence the story title) and will suck any cock she can get her lovely hands on. She has blown roughly 500 different men of all ages, shapes, sizes, and colors, as well as about ten dogs and two horses. She doesn’t have sex with everybody she blows, and I would say she

By djohmari. After my divorce, I managed to buy a nice little place right on the beachfront. It wasn’t large but large enough for me and my dog ‘Bruiser,’ a Stafford-shire bull terrier. Bruiser was a great dog, very obedient. It was probably the best thing that I’d managed to keep at the settlement. He didn’t like strangers or anyone approaching my space, but all I had to do was look at him and say the word, “OK.” This made

By fbailey. I was enjoying my new VRC to DVD copying machine. I transferred my favorite movies, our home movies, and especially all the sex videos that I had taken of my wife over the years. A month later, at a party, Marilyn got me away from the crowd to talk. She said that my wife had told her that I was putting her movies onto DVDs. I smiled because my wife had told me that Marilyn had expressed quite

By Styxx. My introduction to bestiality came about purely accidentally. As these things often happen, until it occurred, I had never given a thought to including an animal in sex play. Still, when it presented itself, the result was to be life-changing. We had been married for some time. Two children were the result of some inept sexual excursions with my wife. We had only really discovered the pleasure of each other’s bodies once the kids were born, and we

By styxx. My dotage was not so far advanced that I couldn’t get the old boy to polish up quite nicely into some semblance of erectile muscle and throbbing gristle. Occasionally, he would even put out for me and eject a thin stream of jism, but it needed the stimulant of my past life to get him going these days. As had become a habit of mine, I had been reviewing some of the old footage of films we had

By anniepervert. “See you in three weeks, Sophie,” my friend Nathan called as he left, and I walked in the other direction to catch the bus home, kicking myself for once again not telling him that I fancied him. And now, when I was eighteen, I had finished my A-Levels and had the longest holiday ever. He was off on holiday, and I had three weeks to kill before I saw him again. Of course, I’d be able to see

By Mounton. Tim looked out of the window as the train made its way from London to the south coast. The countryside sped by, but none of it registered with him. His thoughts were elsewhere, and he wondered how he was going to handle being back with his mother after what had happened. Tim had a very unusual relationship with his mother. She was his mother and his half-sister in that they both had the same father. Perhaps l should

By tman_89. Bri waited until her parents had gone down the driveway and drove out of sight before running back upstairs. They were going to Vermont for their anniversary, and she had the house to herself for the weekend. She was eager for time alone so she could experiment without getting interrupted. Bri was discovering masturbation. She had had no idea it existed until reading about it on a sex site. Bri’s mom was too uptight and stuffy to talk

By bezelcrix. My wife and I had been hiking in the mountains East of Modesto when nothing seemed familiar to us. We had gone about three hours on the trail and were headed back. I couldn’t see even one point of recognition. After looking for the right trail for an hour or so, we had to admit that we were lost. It wouldn’t have been so bad just being lost, but the sun was getting lower and lower. Even though

By Fatman50. They were in the car, halfway back toward home. “It was good of Con to give me these,” June said, holding up the selection of dildos and vibrators that Con had given her, “this one is different. It’s a funny shape and bright red.” She held it up in front of her face studying it, “It’s pointy and covered in ribs and nodules, I bet it feels nice in my cunt.” “It’s a replica of a dog’s cock,”

By bbwlover83. On Saturday evening in May, we were sitting on the porch, and Crystal asked me, “What are we going to do tonight?” “I don’t know,” I said. “I thought we would hang out at the house and watch TV and have a few drinks.” It wasn’t long before sunset, and we went inside and picked out a movie. Now let me tell you a little about Crystal and myself and also our relationship. Crystal and I are both

By Guzzler21. “Get your body toned! Get in shape! Become the girl of everyone’s dreams!” The commercial message had been hammering down hard on Keio’s mind now for months. She saw the ad several times a day – on FB, via mail-in her apps… She had always had issues with her height and heavy-set figure, at least since her school years (which weren’t that long ago). She was aware of her own hang-ups. Probably, the algorithms of the different social

By Tony. I am a 53-year-old woman who has a wonderful husband who is 63 years old and recently developed a problem where he has trouble getting his cock hard. I can suck him to hardness, but when I stop, he quickly gets soft. He comes in my mouth, which is fine with me, and then he licks me to as many orgasms as I can stand. But I really miss a big cock in my pussy. We have both