Sipping [Complete]
We've been dating for years. Long enough we probably would have been married if we had the money. And in that time we've been very adventurous in the bedroom. We've done so many freaky things it was a bit glaring that she'd never given me a blowjob. It was a very basic act, but not only has she failed to suck my cock, she actively avoided it. I've given up on it. There are better options after all. But today she is drinking, something else she seldom does. So we are a little t

I wasn't sure if I wanted to attend my high school reunion. Unlike a lot of people, I don't look at my high school years through rose-tinted glasses. We were a bunch of unfinished developing minds driven close to madness by the near-toxic levels of hormones in our system. We broke each other up into clicks and tribes and acted like the pettiest things were life or death. But, well, I had nothing else to do that night. It wasn't like I had a date or anything.
To my chagrin, most of the people the

In Debbie’s position, most people would have felt anxious, excited jitters about what was coming next. After all, she’d hopped on an already shady dating app called “Fantasy Fix-Ups” which purported to be a site that fixed you up with literal fantasy creatures, then scrolled to the “date at your own risk” section nicknamed “the dregs.” If any of this was even remotely close to what was advertised, she was about to have a unique, and potentially dan

Martin thumped through the front door. It had been a long, tiring day and he was looking forward to nothing more than some reheated leftovers, some movies he’d seen a dozen times, and an early bedtime to make up for it. He should have known things weren’t going to go his way when the moment he dropped his bag, the doorbell rang. After taking a moment to curse the cosmos for its timing, he turned and opened the door. A delivery person was already getting back into his van, and a cardb

Shantails murmured pleasantly as she cuddled a little closer into the embrace of her "big spoon.” It was always a pleasure to serve a new master. … Well, not always. Some masters could be a little trying, but it was always wonderfully fulfilling to grant wishes and serve a master regardless of their disposition. But rare was a master who was this much of a pleasure to serve. The wishes had been a fun couple of desires to fulfill so far, but right now she and her master were indulgin

Teacher crush
She had to act quickly. A moment like this doesn't come along every day. Ms. Hendrix was right there, sunning herself on the beach. She was a gorgeous, coffee dash-skinned Latina, maybe 35 and wearing every one of those years as elegantly and sensually as anyone ever had. Ms. Hendrix was, no doubt, the most potent crush of many a boy and the lesbian//bi-sexual awakening for many a girl–this girl included. When she left for college, she thought she’d never see the teache

Crystal passed along the crowded parking lot. It had been taken over by a flea market, and that was usually a good enough distraction to fill an afternoon. The young dragoness preferred to hang out in crowds. She was a people person, and though it was probably a bit immodest to say it, she was very attractive. It was nice sometimes to catch someone looking at her lean body, or ogling her chest, or eyeing the impressive bulge in her shorts. Made a girl feel special.
The stall that had caught her

Millie the skunk was always a little anxious about riding in the subway. She took great pains to be as fresh smelling and clean as possible, but, well, she was a skunk. There were limits to the deodorizing power of modern science. She couldn't completely eliminate her scent, so she closed the gap between vaguely stinky and acceptable by dousing herself with flowery fragrances. So far, the precautions seemed to be working. Though a lot of people sniffed and looked in her direction, no one had wri