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[B/S] Twins 34 shock confession | Last Thursday evening i was busy doing something when my phone rang i had left it on the sofa next to my wife! she shouts its your sister, do you want me to answer it, i said sure. Sister and wife exchange plesantries and sister asks for me, i move to by the living room door and tell my wife to put it on speaker. Im like hey sis whats up, she says my power has gone off and im worried it wont be back in the morning, just wanted to ask if i could bring the kids over in the morning to get them washed ready for school and make them some breakfast. I look at my wife and she mouths over to me come now, stay the night. So i repeat this to my sster and shes like are you sure, of course, besides it better than you rushing around in the morning. So about 30 mins later my sister and her 2 kids arrive.
We ask them have they eaten and she was like not really i was in the middle of cooking when the power went out, my wife was like well we were going to order pizza if you guys want some, so thats what we did 3 adults and 4 kids all fed and watered, kids all washed and in bed ready for school in the morning.
My sister says its just typical this happens when my husband is away. Anyway us adults just sit and chill watching tv. Then finally it comes time that we need to be getting some sleep so i reset the sofa into a bed and get my sister some pillows and and a duvet. Me and my wife head upto bed, i get into bed and realise ive left my phone in the kitchen and i know it needs charging so i run down to grab it. My sister is there grabbing some water (looking real hot in her little shorts and t-shirts that she wares for bed) we kiss quickly and i head back upstairs.
I get back into bed and my wife climbs on top of me, she like i dont know why but im super horny right now (well a good husband cant let that go) so we start getting physical, and after about 15 mins my wife is back on top of me and i am close to finishing. she places both hands on my shoulders and leans down as we kiss. As she comes back up she looks me in the eyes stops bouncing on me and says "you know i love you so much" but before i can respond she then says "so who is better in bed me or your sister?"
I was like WTF, and must have had this worried look on my face cause she just aid calmly and slowly dont worry i know about you both and have done for a long long time!! I ask her how and when, so she proceeds to tell me that it was about 2 or 3 months after we first started dating we had been out for a night out and in the process bumped into my sister and her bf(now husband) anyway we all hung out and had a few more drinks before going home, my sister and her bf were staying at our parents house as were me and my then gf, so we shared a taxi together. This was the 1st time my gf had stayed at mine, i had stayed at hers a couple of time already.
So apparently we get home and i ask her does she want a glass of water for the side of the bed, she says no, so i head downstairs to get 1 for me, whilst im in the kitchen my sister comes down and we start talking about how much she wants my cock right now and im like we cant your bf and my gf are both upstairs and as fun as it would be the chances are e will get caught. at this point unknown to us my gf had come down quietly as not to wake anybody and heard this entire conversation, so she went back to the bottom of the stairs coughed a couple of times and then entered the kitchen. She never said anything about what she had heard and never acted any different. Anyway we all went to bed and that was that.
So back to presant time, i say to my wife so you have known all this time and you have nevr said anything why, you never even let on that you know?she tells me at first for about a minute as i heard you both talking i didnt know if to run a mile, throw up or what but then i thought about it and thought it was kind of sweet how you 2 could have that kind of relationship and from the outside nobody would ever know. SHe aid i could see why you liked your sister and could definatly see why she liked you(she giggles).
So why say smething now, and in the middle of us having sex aswell! she was well this is probably going to sound crazy, i was like babe we are talking about me and my sister having sex, what on earth could be more crazy? She then asks me what i would think if next time the 2 women in my life who i love were both in the same bed as me at the same time? I was like are you suggesting a 3some with me and my sister? And shes like yeah, i mean yous sister is cute and i think it would be real fun! But if not it is fine and i still wont mind you guys sleeping together as long as i still get my time with you.
SO not only has my wife known all this time but she wants to join in. |
[M/S] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 381. Michael, Ana, Mommy, Andrea, a hookah and Michael's throbbing hammy. | Yesterday evening Ana and I were relaxing poolside when Andrea texted me saying her fiancé was attending a meeting and she wanted to come over. She and Ana had not met yet and soon she came by and brought her new hookah with her. Ana was excited as she had never tried Shisha before and soon Michael was hovering trying to act inconspicuous. His powerful smoking fetish and lust for Andrea drew him out of his bedroom.
We invited him to sit with us and, even though Michael is not a narguileiro, we encouraged him to partake. My baby boy looked adorable trying to smoke and look cool for the ladies, but he looked like a puppy trying desperately to do something well. As we smoked and drank, we had little contests to see who could blow the biggest clouds of smoke and Andrea easily won. At one point she playfully blew her thick mango flavored smoke at Michael, and I could see him trying to hide his erection.
After a little while, Michael got up to get water from the kitchen. The girls barely noticed me following him as they were chatting away.
Once inside, I took Michael to his room and had him sit on the edge of the bed where he could see the patio from his window. I hauled forth his massive erection and kissed it. It was rock-hard and purple. His poor hammy was so hard, I knew it must have hurt.
"Watch them suck on their smoke while Mommy sucks your cock, Baby" I hissed.
Withing a minute, he was cumming hard in my loving mouth. His eyes rolled back, and he flopped, supine onto his bed. As he gasped for air, I swallowed his gift and then kissed his forehead.
Once I was back outside, I told my girlfriend and my best friend that Michael's stomach was upset because he was not used to smoking. Then, still tasting him, I took the mouthpiece and sucked it hard and slow.
**My sons are 22 and 27. If you cannot speak like an adult and act like a horny teenager, we are not going to chat.** |
Souna - perfect for casuals | I had just ended a protracted, rather problematic relationship and was ready to start having sex once more. Only sex! This is probably only doable with someone you do not know. Please be as simple as possible, free of demands and commitments, but with lots of fun in bed and guaranteed satisfaction.
So I looked out casual dating websites for sensual encounters on Google and eventually joined the one that seemed the most refined. I got a lot of feedback! Request after request, but Markus got my attention on the dating site right away. He was hunting for a nighttime "sauna partner".
Sauna - that sounded harmless at first, but I kept thinking: What if more happens after that? Is he trustworthy enough? Can I be sure that nothing will happen to me? Okay, a sauna is a public place, so that's not a problem for now. So I arranged to meet him - but told a friend all the details beforehand: meeting place, time, and I showed her the photo from his profile. Better safe than sorry ... The sauna evening was approaching, and I was totally excited. How do we deal with each other when we both know that it's all about sex in the end? What do we talk about? My worries turned out to be totally unjustified - the meeting was extremely relaxed. And when he then asked as a matter of course: "Do you still want to come to my place?", my heart raced with excitement and I noticed at the same time how a small storm was brewing in my abdomen.
I told him only one thing when he undressed me in his bedroom: kisses on the mouth are forbidden. I know myself, and I had no desire to fall in love. That wasn't a problem for him, nor did it surprise him. I already had the feeling that he was more adept at seducing ladies because he simply knew what he was doing. It was the hottest sex of my life since I didn't care and only wanted sex from him. I was able to concentrate on myself just because he was a total stranger. This bed was simply about me getting my money's worth. And this wonderfully liberating feeling reverberated for a long time.
However, it was also one that could not be repeated, because when we met again, the air was somehow out. Half a year later I was still on the portal and met some men. With most of them it remained with a drink on neutral ground with a friendly reserved farewell, with 4 guys I ended up in bed. |
My partner and I went to a nudist beach for the first time and I loved being watched [F] [M] [FM25] | Last year my partner and I island hopped to find a beach we could go nude on! It was on our bucket list. We got a boat that took about 45 minutes.
We walked around the town and relaxed at a cafe and then decided it was time to find the beach. We got a taxi and arrived. We had read that only a certain part of the beach was nudist so we walked a little way to find it.
After a while we started to notice bodies in nooks and crannies of sand dunes hiding but naked. My partner and I were slightly nervous but we put our towels by some long grass and a mound of sand and got settled.
I was ready to strip off and thought I might take the reins in getting it started. My partner was feeling a little nervous. I stood up and took off my all of my clothes and smiled at my partner. He then copied. We sunbathed for a few hours and read books. It was so freeing and relaxing. But. I couldn’t help but notice a few men that would be walking around taking a look at their ‘surroundings’.
I was surprised of the fact that I did not find this off putting. I caught myself peeping over my sunglasses at who might be having a peep. I also would occasionally stretch my body and open my legs wide for maybe a lucky wonderer that might be walking past. I loved the feeling of no matter who was staring they could not have me. Only my partner which is also a turn on of his.
I read my book on my stomach with my legs wide open. Loving the feeling of the sun on my pussy. I decided to get up and wonder to the waves. The feeling of the water on me was amazing. My partner and I decided to take some photos and pose modestly covering our parts. He started to get hard so quickly put the camera away incase we were seen. An hour later we decide to pack up and go back to our hotel. I can’t wait to feel the sun on my naked pussy again and will hopefully be able to do it again (this is a true story x) |
Experiencing Nature [F20] [Solo Masturbation] | As I walked through the forest, the sun peeked through the trees, casting a picturesque scene around me. I had always been a shy and introverted girl, preferring the company of nature to the bustling world of people. My solitude was my sanctuary, and the forest was my haven.
I slowly meandered along the path, my eyes scanning the flora and fauna when I spotted a peculiar, yet oddly intriguing mushroom nestled among the undergrowth. Its unique color and shape caught my attention, and I couldn't help but lean in closer for a better look. The moment I bent down, a sudden gust of wind blew, carrying the mushroom's spores straight to my face and I accidentally inhaled the fine particles. At first nothing seemed to happen but after a few seconds a strange sensation began to take hold of me.
The feeling was subtle at first as I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and a warmth spreading throughout my entire body. My heart began to pound faster and faster in my chest, as if trying to escape its confines. Soon I was overwhelmed by an inexplicable feeling of arousal. I shook my head, trying to dismiss the sensation, but it only intensified. My body craved something and I didn't understand how or why.It was as if the mushroom had awakened a hidden part of me, one that I had never known existed.
I tried to fight the growing feeling, but it only seemed to intensify with each passing moment. My heart raced as I felt the heat rising in my cheeks, and my breath quickened with every step I took. I attempted to continue walking, hoping that the strange sensation would fade away, but the forest around me seemed to come alive, urging my arousal to new heights. The delicate rustle of leaves and the gentle creaking of tree branches seemed to whisper seductively in my ears. The soft moss underfoot caressed my skin, teasing me with an almost unbearable tenderness. Even the sweet fragrance of wildflowers seemed to mingle with the scent of my own desire, creating an intoxicating atmosphere that left me lightheaded and disoriented.
I stumbled through the forest desperately trying to regain composure. But the pleasure coursing through my body was maddening, and I knew I couldn't endure this torment for much longer.Finally, unable to resist, I collapsed onto a bed of soft moss beneath a canopy of trees. My searching fingers found their way to the center of my desire, each touch sending shivers down my spine. I found myself lost in a whirlwind of ecstasy. The sensation was overwhelming, both frightening and exhilarating. Each stroke of my fingers sent waves of pleasure rippling through my body. My legs trembled, and I could feel the dampness growing between them. I clenched my fists and arched my back, my nails digging into the soft moss beneath me. I was no longer the shy girl who had entered the forest; the mushroom had unleashed a carnal beast within me, one that demanded satisfaction.
As I drew closer and closer to the edge, my moans grew louder, echoing through the stillness of the forest. I could no longer suppress the primal sounds that escaped my lips, nor did I want to. The pleasure was all-consuming, and in that moment, I embraced the transformation that the mushroom had sparked within me. Finally, with a cry that mingled with the songs of the birds above, I succumbed to the waves of pleasure that crashed over me. My body convulsed, my legs shaking uncontrollably as the orgasm swept through me like a wildfire.
As I lay there, panting and exhausted, I felt the warmth of the sunlight caress my skin. The effects of the mushroom slowly began to dissipate, and I could feel my old self returning. The shy, introverted girl was once again in control, though forever changed by the experience.
With a mixture of fear and wonder, I slowly stood up and began to make my way back to the path. I couldn't erase what had happened, nor could I fully understand it. But one thing was certain – my journey through the forest had taken me to places I never could have imagined, and had shown me a side of myself that I never knew existed. |
Unforeseen Romance | First time writing- I am open to feedback, please be gentle though.
Let me start by saying both parties involved are married to other people.
It started 6 months ago and hit us both harder than we intended. We met through mutual friends and both of us were having marital problems. We agreed to meet up on a Friday afternoon. When I saw him all I could think was damn this guy is hot and what could he ever want from me. I am a mother and have a mom bod not a super model.
This was a first for us both and we were nervous, like teenagers experimenting for the first time. We went inside and locked ourselves in the bathroom. We started kissing and fondling each other as he stripped off my pants and underwear. I didn’t know what to expect. Before long he picked me up and put me on the counter.
He lowered himself to his knees and admired my slick pink pussy. He opened my folds and slowly licked me, at this point I was already about to explode. My husband did not like to eat pussy so this was overwhelming. He continued to worship my clit, I was building so fast. He kept commenting on how beautiful my pussy was while he licked and sucked my clit.
He slowly inserted his thick finger into my core which he increased the pace of his tongue. I started to writhe and grind myself against his mouth. My legs began to shake as my stomach tightened and I screamed as I was thrown over the edge. I have never been with a man who was so talented with his mouth.
Once I came down off my high, I got off the counter on shaky legs. He stood up and kissed me with all my juices still on his mouth. It was so hot and I tasted so sweet on his tongue. I dropped to my knees and came face to face with a beautiful long and thick cock. The excitement inside me was bubbling over and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth wrapped around him. I slowly lick up his shaft until I reach the head. I guided him in my mouth and instantly loved the feeling of it. I tried to suck him all the way in but he was so long. I started bobbing my head up and down while gagging. The excitement of having another mans cock in my mouth was enough to have me oozing cum out my pussy.
I continued to worship this beautiful cock and listen to his moans. So very thrilling and intoxicating! It would make any woman feel confident and swoon. Sadly we didn’t get to finish due to an unfortunate interruption but our story didn’t stop there…….. |
Alice's Wonderland: Chapter 6: Pegged For A Pegger [F/M 20s, femdom] |
I had woken up extra early. The little research I did on the usage of enemas, had taught me that the preparation, execution, the wait after the execution, and the aftermath, would take a considerable amount of time. Not something one should do when in a rush. Thankfully, the simple mixture of water and salt that I had mixed up, made for an easy and effective homemade enema. All-in-all, the procedure took up about an hour, giving me some extra time to mentally prepare for today's training.
Suddenly, the phone lit up. "Hey babe!" the notification read. It was Laura. I quickly unlocked my phone to open our chat. A follow-up message appeared, "What have you been up to? You've been so quiet! When I told you to surprise me for Valentine's Day, I did not mean for you to ghost me!"
I quickly typed back, "Sorry, love. Working on your surprise took more effort than I thought it would! But it'll be done soon and then I can show you! I think you'd be surprised to learn what I did for you!"
"I'll let you get back to it then! Looking forward to finding out!" Laura's message read.
Well... At least I did get a chastity cage, which was the surprise I originally wanted to get for her, but I still didn't have much of an actual excuse as to why I hadn't talked to her for a few days. Hopefully, Alice would soon teach me something that would actually help me please Laura, like she said she would. Then at least I could claim I'd been training on that for so long...
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Alice met me at Wonderland's door and hurried me inside. "Come on, we don't have all day!" she said. "Employees' room. Get naked, and wait for me there." Her cryptic explanation was cause for concern, but I had learned not to question Alice anymore, so I went into the employees' room and got myself ready as instructed.
"Been doing workouts?" Alice asked as she walked into the room and saw me naked.
"Besides the ones you're giving me?" I replied with a hint of sarcasm.
"Don't get coy with me, doll. You know the punishment for being a wise ass." Alice said, her hands reaching for her necklace.
"I'm sorry, Alice," I quickly replied. "I meant that I haven't done any 'additional' workouts."
"Well, your body seems to have taken on some curves!" Alice concluded. "Not too noticeable when you're clothed, but like this, I can definitely see you've changed."
"Is that a good or bad thing?" I asked, a little concerned.
"For me and Tyler, definitely a good thing. I'm not one hundred percent sure about Laura, but I'm sure she'll think you've become a lot more visually appealing too," she said. "Besides, every girl loves a guy with a nice ass, so don't worry about it."
"If you say so..." I said with hesitation.
"So, I'm guessing you probably already figured out today's training, given the enema assignment," Alice said. "I take it all went well?"
"Yeah," I sighed.
"But?" Alice probed.
"Laura texted me," I continued. "She got suspicious of my absence and I told her I was working on her Valentine's Day surprise... but, besides the cage, I don't really have much to show for."
"Oh," Alice said and chuckled. "Then today's lesson is for her too!" She grabbed a hold of the bulge in her jeans, stretching from her crotch to just past the bottom of her right pocket. "No machines today, because today I'm going to personally teach you how to take a pounding, using my strap-on," Alice said. "Now that's a skill you can show Laura! I bet she'd enjoy tearing your ass apart now that it's getting into shape."
"Laura never mentioned having any desire for trying out pegging, so I'm not so sure about that," I said.
"You mean you didn't peg her for a pegger?" Alice laughed. "Sorry, you practically handed that one to me." She took a moment to recollect herself. "She probably never mentioned it because you were lacking the 'assets' to awaken that desire within her. But now you've got a booty that's just begging for it! Trust me, she'll want a piece of this ass," Alice said as she slapped my ass.
Alice had a point. Thinking back on it all, it made sense that Laura wouldn't feel any desire towards pegging if the visualization didn't look all that exciting to begin with. On the other hand, telling Laura that I hadn't contacted her for days because I was too busy working on shaping up my ass and training myself for receiving anal penetration, just so she could peg me, would also be a very awkward reveal... I had to come up with something else... but what?
"First things first," Alice said, interrupting my trail of thoughts. "Because it's your first time, I want to be on the safe side. So I brought water-based lube, muscle relaxants, and even some healing cream just in case something does happen." Alice walked over to the table in the center of the room. She grabbed a familiar pill and a glass of water, handed them to me, and said, "Here's another painkiller, like the one I gave you after I dolled you up the other day. It's best to take it in advance, so when we start you'll already be in less pain if the muscle relaxants aren't potent enough to subdue your anxiety."
I swallowed the pill down with some water and handed the glass back to Alice.
"These are alkyl nitrites, or 'poppers', as they're more commonly called," Alice said, showing me a small bottle filled with some liquid substance. "Essentially, it is both a muscle relaxant and aphrodisiac. It intensifies sexual pleasure and it loosens up muscles like your anal sphincter, making it the perfect aid for anal sex!" Alice explained. "Just make sure only to inhale a whiff of it. Trust me, you don't want this stuff to actually touch your skin." She mimicked inhaling it through her nose with the closed bottle before handing it to me. "Go on, try it!" she said encouragingly.
I took the bottle, twisted the cap off, and took a quick sniff of the vapors before closing the bottle again and giving it back to Alice.
"Perfect," Alice said, as she unbuttoned her jeans and took them off. "For now, we're still training you for Tyler, though, and he might use you anywhere he sees fit. So I'm going to pick..." Alice looked around the room. "The table!" she said. "Knees on the edge of the tabletop, bend over with your back arched, stretch your hands in front of you, and rest them on the tabletop. I want to see that 'face down, ass up' position! That will be your pose for today's training."
The poppers had shifted my somewhat nervous anxiety into a slight excitement. I realized I had prepared for this. I took an enema, Alice had me take medication, she brought lube, and she even brought a cream if something did go wrong. It was all planned out to take my concerns away and put my mind at ease. And so it did. I felt my mind and body relax.
"This might feel a little cold, but don't worry, it's just temporary," Alice said. She squirted some lube on her fingers and rubbed them against my sphincter. The initial cold touch of the lube dissipated as it slowly warmed up to my body temperature. Alice applied a little more lube and gently inserted her fingers inside me, coating my internal sphincter. My body provided no resistance, as my muscles fully relaxed to the sensation of her fingers probing me, along with the sensation of the cool lube being applied to my internals.
"That should do it," Alice said as she pulled her fingers out one last time. She reached for the lube again and spurted a glob of lube onto her strap-on. "Are you ready for Tyler to fuck you, doll?" Alice teased, as she stroked her strap-on, spreading the lube across the head and the entire length of the shaft. She walked up to the front of the table. "Actually," she said. "Why don't you give it a kiss for good luck first?" Alice clearly enjoyed seeing me in that position. "You look so perfectly submissive like that," she continued.
I raised my head so my lips could meet her strap-on. As I leaned in to kiss it on its tip, Alice grabbed my head with both hands, forcing my lips to stay centered on the head. I was half expecting her to either apply pressure with her hips or attempt to pull my head down on it, but she just kept it in place and remained motionless.
"Go on," Alice said. "Give it a good, long kiss. Close your eyes, pucker up, and make some noise! I'll even remove my hands from your head, so you won't have to worry about 'surprise blowjobs'. As long as you keep kissing it until I say you can stop!"
I closed my eyes and puckered up my lips. The 'kissing suction' noise that escaped my lips, lasted so long, that I thought I was going to run out of air. As I was about to give up and take a breather, I heard a single 'click'.
"Aw, ain't she a beauty? I'm framing this one!" Alice said as she showed me the photo. *I should have known that when Alice promises the absence of a specific surprise, it means it's not without surprises entirely.* Now Alice had a picture of me, duck-faced, kissing the head of her skin-colored strap-on. With her body out of frame, someone could easily think I was 'head-to-head' with a real cock.
"Alright, that's enough fun for one day," Alice said, slowly walking to my side. "Don't worry, dolly. As long as you keep behaving properly, this will remain our secret! Nothing to worry about! Just some good fun between friends." Her hand brushed my ass as she reached my backside. I shivered from the unexpected touch, which made me make my body and ass wiggle. "Hm, yeah girl, shake that ass!" Alice chuckled and gave my ass a firm slap.
"Ah!" a moan escaped my lips. My face went red.
"Looks like the poppers still have you excited, good!" Alice concluded. "Then let's begin before they wear off." She placed the tip of her strap-on against my sphincter. "Ready or not," Alice started, placing her hands on my hips." Here... I... Come!" She thrust forwards while applying pulling pressure on my hips to make sure I wouldn't get pushed forwards.
With everything being fully lubed up, the poppers, and the foreplay, Alice managed to fully insert her strap-on inside me on the first thrust. If my arms weren't already flat on the table, Alice'a thrust, and the shock of stimuli that followed shortly after, would surely have made me lose my balance.
Reaching full insertion, Alice gave me a moment to collect myself. "That went well! Looks like I don't even need to stretch you out!" Alice said. "Lucky doll, that means today's session will be a rather short one."
And with that, Alice started slowly retracting her strap-on. I could feel its movements every inch of the way. The sensation was very strange, but not painful. A mixture of pleasure and slight discomfort. Thankfully, the enema I took in the morning had already done its job of emptying me. It saved me from an awkward response to this strange new feeling.
Having just the tip left inside, Alice started pushing again, slowly. Retracting at full insertion, and pushing again. Slowly at first, but gradually picking up the pace. "I'm sure Tyler wouldn't be this gentle with you," Alice said. "So, try to enjoy it." A few more thrusts followed before she reached a regular tempo, similar to that of the fucking machine.
With the strap-on repeatedly prodding against my prostate, I found myself starting to release short breaths of air. Alice took notice and picked up the pace. "Panting like a bitch in heat, are we?" she said. "Just don't let Tyler catch you making those cute little sounds." Her speed increased, and so did my volume. Short, quick breaths turned to moans as Alice got rougher with me.
Alice could tell I was nearing climax, and in response, she slowed down, nearly coming to a full halt. She leaned in closer to me as she ever so slowly moved her hips. "Can this cute little panting doggie do tricks too?" she asked, almost whispering. Her seductive, sultry tone sent shivers down my spine. Before I even had the time to reply, she continued, "Can this cute little doggie cum on command?" I whined in response.
"10..." she started counting down. "9..." her pace started building up again. "8..." she pushed a little extra hard near the end to make sure she went as deep as she could possibly go. "7..." Alice's hand started wandering around my body. "6..." her hand had found its way to my caged genitals.
"5..." once again my exposed balls were gently massaged. "4..." my moaning tensed up. "3..." Alice quietly joined my moaning. "2..." her pace became fast and irregular, as if approaching climax herself. "1..." Alice moaned louder and she squeezed her strap-on. "Cum for me, doggie!" Alice exclaimed. I felt her strap-on had released a lukewarm liquid inside of me. Her command along with the feeling of something flowing inside of me triggered an orgasm of my own.
"Before you ask, yes. I did use a special strap-on with a hidden liquid container." Alice said. "And also, yes, it was real cum I just deposited inside your cute little butt. Consider it your hazing. You are now a fully-fledged doll and ready for your first real dick."
*Real cum? But how? Alice didn't have a boyfriend, did she?*
"Judging by your quietness, you likely have another question," Alice continued. "No, I will not disclose where I acquired this cum. A girl has got to have her secrets!" She giggled defiantly. Pulling out her strap-on, Alice said, "Give me your left hand."
I obediently reached behind me with my hand, and Alice grabbed it. She extended one of my fingers and pressed it against my sphincter. "Make sure to keep this from leaking!" she commanded. "I'll be right back." Alice walked off.
After a minute of waiting, Alice came back. "I brought you a gift!" she happily said. "You can remove your finger now." I did as she asked and as soon as I removed it, Alice forced something inside again. "There we go, all plugged up. Now it won't leak out when you walk!" Alice said.
"Walk?" I asked, confused and tensed up.
"Yeah! This place has no showers, dummy!" Alice replied. "And I did promise you a shower, so I'm bringing you to my place to get you all cleaned up." She squeezed my butt cheek. "Doesn't mean the fun has to stop here, though," she said. "So you're going to carry that load all the way back home with me."
"Is it far?" I managed to ask.
"Only twenty minutes away," She replied. "Though, given your predicament..." she eyed my butt plug and mimicked taking small steps. "More likely about thirty-five or so," she said and laughed. "Come one and get dressed."
"But what about the store?" I asked as we walked out of the employees' room.
"I'll close early," Alice replied nonchalantly. "You may have noticed the store is practically dead. It's more of a warehouse, really. I'll just close up now and fill out the online orders first thing tomorrow morning."
"And your boss?" I hesitantly asked.
"He owns fifteen stores just like this all across the country," she said. "He's not scheduled to be in my region anytime soon. He wouldn't notice, trust me."
And so we set out for Alice's home... |
[F/d] My (M39) daughter (F21) watched her friend give me a blowjob - Update 6 | Hey all, wanted to poke my head back on reddit and give an update on the whole situation I was in 1.5 years ago.
To recap quickly:
* My daughter's friend, Nora, came on to me and ended up giving me a blowjob, I noticed my daughter watching
* I eventually fucked Nora, who has a major daddy kink and realized my Daughter Claire was her co-conspirator
* I saw Nora more
* One night Claire and Nora swapped with me blindfolded
There's so much to update on and it would take a long time to recap everything, I'm going to give broad strokes since I've gotten a lot of messages asking for updates!
Nora, Claire and I got intertwined into a relationship that continued until an informal stop late last year! Sorry to disappoint but Claire and I haven't really had sex since that night, it ended up being a bit too intense for both her and I. We've had a myriad of nearly sexual encounters, including her regularly being in the room and bed while Nora and I had sex. We took a couple trips together and they're enough to make me blush, Nora is still insatiable and would wake me up with a regular blowjob in the suite we shared. She'd also regularly hook up with Claire, wiggling her ass in the air for me to enter her while she ate out my daughter. Like many men over 40 I started getting a little blue pill that has seen us through some wild nights. In some moments Claire has taken me in her mouth when I pull out of Nora and they've kissed with my cum in Nora's mouth and face.
Nora sort of moved into my house as well, splitting time between Claire and myself. Nora and I went on dates alone and got more close and intimate. I've even introduced Nora to friends as my girlfriend but we're poly and I've dated a bit outside of this threeway situation too.
Later last year Nora got a more age appropriate boyfriend who I've met a few times so without really discussing it we've stopped our hookups. Mostly. In a weird way Claire and I are closer than ever - we've worked through the weird bits and found our balance. She's doing an internship fairly far away at the moment so I haven't seen her in a few months but am really looking forward to having her back in the house this April. |
Horny mom Maaya | Maaya, a married middle-age Indian woman of age 41 having one son and a daughter is a sex-goddess. Right from her early life she always wanted to get herself sexually fulfilled and she knew the sheer magic of exploding orgasms. After her marriage she had a very good sex life as she has a voluptuous body, milky white butter soft skin & mind boggling curvatures. So her husband just couldn’t resist giving her more. Most of the time, Maaya couldn’t reach climax as her husband would climax much earlier which was not his fault but of Maaya’s exotic body and sex response that one just cannot control the seminal pressure while fucking her.
After marriage she passed many years, gave birth to two kids, took care of household works but the sex life was slowly diminishing as her husband was not able to satisfy her to real orgasms. Many a times on bed she used to get frustrated as she knew that she still looked sexier at this age but was not gifted with orgasmic reward which she deserved. But Being an Indian wife, she never complained and her husband being inconsiderate would never realize her desires.
Maaya have a very handsome son, Ashok. She knew that he had great manhood at his age of 19 and college girls were being freak over him. She would guess that Ashok would endeavor great sex with whomever he slept with. Ashok too was driven crazy by her Mom’s feminine assets. Her milky white skin with chunks of fats on her lower back used to force out of her tight blouses. Her flat but little fluffy silky tummy with exposed deep naval sighted through her saree would make him horny. And the day she would wear low-cut blouse and that too sleeve-less, oh my god, she would look like a goddess with her silky smooth nicely shaped hands & shiny cuts between her large boobs. Her boobs would make a huge elevated structure on her chest which most of the passer-bys on road would not help their eyes-off on it. Ashok would always notice this that strangers would always get attracted with this voluptuous woman of dreams.
Once Ashok was passing by his parent’s room, he could hear moaning sounds of her mom. He got excited and since the light was on he was able to peep some view though the Key-hole. He managed to see that his mom was topless and her saree was raised to her waist. Dad was over her and thrusting. Maaya was moaning “Aah, aaah , oooh”. Suddenly dad cummed and like a sick-lover removed his dick and banged asleep on besides her without even caring about her climax or giving a good-night kiss. Maaya raised her hands to her head cursing her fate at this moment. But this was not new to her, she drew down the saree, wore her blouse and switched off the lights.
Ashok felt the very moment of mom’s frustrated feelings. He felt pity for her that such an amazing woman not being handled in a right way was injustice.
Few days passed, when one day, Maaya called Ashok from her room “Ashok, son, come here please”. “Yes mom” replied Ashok. Dad was out of house for a business trip and was to return after One week. Ashok was playing games on computer. On his mother’s command, he went to her room.
What he saw was she had dropped her Pallu on her lap and just wearing a Bra and sitting on her Bed. The enormous boobs were pressed tight in the white bra she wore. “Wow what a view” thought in his mind.
“Son, Can you please rub some powder on my back. I am getting itch feeling due to prickly heat”
“Ok mom”
Maaya gave the Talc Powder to him and asked to sit behind her. What an opportunity he thought, to touch her Moms smooth milky back by massaging her with powder. He couldn’t control his erection. He went back on bed behind her Mom with her back facing him. Wow what a view of flesh that was for him. With his trembling hands, he sprinkled the powder on her back and started massaging. He felt himself in heaven as her skin was sexier than he thought. He kept on massaging slowly moving his hands from her neck to lower back and side ways. Whenever he used to drag his palms from neck to lower-back, he could flip-over the bra-strap which obstructed his smooth movements.
“Ashok, you may open my bra strap” Maaya said. “that shall help you rub smoothly”
Ashok went mad, as he just couldn’t believe this and wanted to do it fast by unfastening her strap. Now he had all his Mom’s lovely fleshy back for him. He kept rubbing and also did sideways almost touching her boobs. Even the touch of her Boobs corners was magic feeling as they were spotlessly white and very soft.
“Ok son, that’s it. Thank you, you may go on with your work”
She fastened the Bra strap, wore blouse and went to the kitchen. Ashok in his erotic sensation, went to his room and kept thinking about that event the whole night.
The same night, Maaya came and knocked Ashok’s door. “Ashok, please open the door”
“Yes Mom” and Ashok opened the door and saw Maaya in her Short 2-Piece Nighty which exposed her beautiful bare silky legs.
‘Ashok, I just got a cramp on my Knees and my back is paining too. I am not able to bend to apply the medicated pain lotion on it.” ” Can you please apply the Pain lotion on my Knees?”
“sure Mom” replied Ashok.
Now what’s happening today. Is my mom really having genuine reasons or just want to get a feel of touch from me? Is she really horny or not? Ashok kept thinking but was very much excited. He is all alone with his mom tonight and she have just asked to take care of her sexy legs.
Maaya went inside ashok’s room and laid on his bed. He gave the Lotion to Ashok and asked him to rub the lotion on her knees. She posed on the bed like a Super Model and looked like a Super Model. She was in her Nighty with Her legs exposed to her thighs.
Her legs are very nicely shaped. They are sleek & slim and as you go to see her up, her thighs would bulge up massively. She have wide thighs with the most sensational fleshy milky skin.
Ashok took the lotion in his palms and started applying over her knees. He then started rubbing slowly. Just then, Maaya moved her legs a bit. Every time Ashok would touch her, apply her and rub her, she would move her legs in slow motion like a moaning body movements. She indeed was enjoying.
“Ashok, can you please move your hands up towards my thighs, I have a mascular pain there too”
“Ok mom” Ashok slowly placed his hands right on her thighs. At this point she moved her legs upwards and turned her face sidewise as if a slow current passed her body.
“Take more lotion, son and apply all over the thighs please”
“ok mom”
He just couldn’t handle this. His erection was full to 100%. He pressed & massaged Maaya’s thighs with both hands. He applied more lotion and gave a very lubricating feel. Her thighs were shining with lotion and gave a very erotic look. Suddenly she gave moaning sound
“That feels good,..ooohhh, that feels very good….. keep rubbing son… the pain is going…keep rubbing”
Ashok, knew that her mom was turned on, so he touched her pussy on every upward movements he would do over her thighs. This would give minor strokes to Maaya over her hot pussy and she seemed to enjoy it.
Now this was the point were Ashok knew his Mom needed him and Maaya knew from his son’s erections that he enjoyed it. But who should proceed and how.
Maaya didn’t knew what next to ask him for. Just then Ashok asked “Mom, do have pain elsewhere?”
“Oh… yess but I feel shy in telling you”
“No Mom tell me, where else you want to apply the lotion on your body?”
“Well son, if you could apply on…… no forget it”
“No mom please tell, its ok” [Continue reading..........................................](https://steamyeroticstories.com/horny-mom-maaya/) |
[B/S] update 1: Talking about the bachelorette party. | Hey, I guess first thanks to the people who offered some sound advice. Obviously as this progresses and more situations occur I will try to make a post. I feel like an extra set of eyes can be helpful.
After my first post, my sister and I have hung out a little bit outside of working together at the coffee shop. I am kinda hungover at the moment so I’m just gonna bullet point some of conversations we have had, and follow it with my interpretation.
So it actually wasn’t to weird bringing up the bachelorette party bc we never really got to discuss it. I obviously eased into the big question about the home made dildos.
She said that I definitely had everyone beat at the table, and she said it was a little awkward when asked about the man behind the mold, she told everyone I was a casually lover or something. I asked what happened to all the dildos at the end of the party and she said the maid of honor took them all and said she was going to throw them out.
My interpretation
So size is like an issue with her that I want to talk about. She constantly made a point about. In a backwards way complementing me through making fun of the other molds. Talking about my penis with my sister, kinda made me feel a bit off but she seemed comfortable talking about it so I did not change the subject. She lied about two things. Obviously she has no idea that I know that she didn’t bring my mold to the party, additionally she has no idea that I found it in her drawer.
The last conversation we had about this subject, I kind of pushed the envelope a bit. I basically said I was disappointed that it was thrown out I was really proud of my mold.
Her response was a bit curious. She was “like well, I didn’t see her throw them out. She def prob kept yours you know. She’s prob struggling to get that bad boy in there” we both laughed, her: you would be cool with that? Me: I don’t care, I mean life’s too short not to cum. We both laughed.
I walked her back to her apartment and took the bus home. The next morning I had a missed call. My sister called me at 3am. I called her back, and she didn’t pick up. I get a text from her like in the afternoon apologizing for the late call.
That’s were I’m at. |
I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 1: Attempted anal on the beach, Part2: successful anal in the woods a few years later [MF] | Keep in mind, i was a virgin at the time of part 1! Although i had had hookups, i only had oral sex and handjobs at this point.
Part 1:
It was the summer before my second year of college and i went to my friends party near the beach. I wore this shirt that had one witty, funny line written on it. I wont specify what it said just for a bit of anonymity, but its not important anyway. I’ll skip all the boring party stuff because nothing relevant to this story happened until right at the end.
It was late, warm, there was a full moon, and we all had plenty of alcohol in our systems. My friend’s brother had some of his friends over at the party. One of these girls, who i will call Alysa, was introduced to me. She was short, barely 5ft tall, blonde, had a fit body, a very cute face, and medium perky boobs. In contrast, im 6ft tall and average build. She was wearing very short cotton shorts and a t-shirt. She thought my shirt was hilarious and shook my hand to meet me, to which i drunkenly commented about how soft her hands were (Tbh looking back, im pretty surprised this ended up working lol).
We were both already drunk and almost immediately took a walk down the dirt road toward the beach, our hands enclosed on each other’s as we walked. We both already knew what we had in mind. It was honestly this quick. We had met maybe 4 or 5 minutes ago and had left to do the deed lol.
“So, do you have any ideas where we could go?” She asked.
To which i replied “I have a few ideas.”
I had already scoped out the place on the off chance something like this would happen lol. There were these little wooden bridges connecting dirt side roads to the beach. They were hardly bridges, more so ladders to get over the sea wall. And since it was 1AM and the parties were basically back at the houses, no one was traveling them.
While walking toward a bridge i had in mind, we stopped walking and spoke a few words. I cannot remember how the very short conversation went, but that is when we first started making out. Under the shade of a large tree on the side of the road, i pulled Alysa’s short tight body close to mine. At that point we were eager to get to the beach so we hurried there.
Once at the beach, we found a spot near the sea wall and under some trees. We immediately got to making out on the beach. Her back was toward the ocean and the bright full moon was off to my right. I quickly got her shirt and bra off revealing her perfectly shaped boobs and she took off my shirt. We got her skimpy shorts off to reveal a small dark blue lace thong. She pulled my shorts down around my ankles, got on her knees, and released my already hard and thick cock and took it in her mouth without hesitation. For a few minutes, i stood there getting blown. Eventually i offered that we lay down, to which we did. She was bent over with her small but toned ass in the air in her blue lace thong and her perfect tits hanging out while she blew me.
Now let me tell you, if you have a penis and you never gotten head on the beach under a full moon, youre missing out because it is amazing!
Alysa was in control. After a while of blowing me, i helped her remove her thong. She spun her body around and moved up to my face. She then began to ride my face with her pussy, moaning loudly in the night air in the light of the full moon. She was riding my tongue more than me eating her pussy and i was OK with that lol. Suddenly without skipping a beat, her weight shifted forward slightly to so that instead of riding my tongue with her pussy, she was riding it with her ass! I had never eaten ass before so this was very new to me. But i was OK with it. She was a very clean girl, no smell or odor. And i remember thinking that it is true what they say, it tastes a little like pennies lol. Her moans continued as she grinded her asshole and pussy against my tongue. In my head all i could think of how much this girl seemed to love sex and it turned me on. At this point in my life, anal was a big fantasy of mine.
I believe what happened next was she got off, and asked if i had a condom. Unfortunately i did not and she said she was not on birth control.
I was blatant with my proposal
“Do you wanna get fucked in the ass?” I asked
To which she agreed.
She got on her hands and knees and bent over, presenting her fit ass to me.
“Ive always wanted to try this” i said
“So have i!” She replied
“Just dont do it the regular way” she said, meaning vaginal.
Now, keep in mind im a virgin at this time and anal sex takes some practice lol. I have a decently thick dick so when i tried to press it into her ass with only the lube from her mouth, it wouldnt even budge inside of her. I began to rub her asshole with my fingers slightly entering it. She began to moan again.
After playing with her asshole a bit, I positioned myself behind her and was able to fit both index finger tips in her ass at once and began to try to stretch her out a little, to which she responded with more and louder moans. I fit both my middle and index finger tips in her ass and her moans increased. As i crammed four finger tips in her asshole, i began pulling apart. I still can hear her in my head to this day
“Oh my god YES YES YES YES!”
Her string of moaning yeses came at i tried to open her up. I positioned the tip of my girthy cock at her back door and pushed. Still nothing! There was no way sex was happening tonight unfortunately. I lay back on my back to where she continued to suck my dick until it was time to leave. On our way back we exchanged numbers and snap chat.
End part 1
Now, obviously that was definitely not the right way to try anal sex lmao. But it was mine and her first time trying anal and we were unprepared. Not to mention that i hadnt even had vaginal sex before. But, we both had a good great time which is what matters.
Stay tuned for next time where we meet a couple years later because she ended up going to my school, where i finally fuck her in the ass in the woods on campus! |
My bf is an asshole, so I [F22] fuck his kind friend [M25] like a whore. [Cheating] | My boyfriend Don got lucky with me. I was curious and wanted to see for myself if things were true with him. His parents are stupidly well off and he's not bad looking, works out the mirror muscles too much and skips leg day and basically only talks to chicks that he's attracted to. Yeah Don, I fucking know you do it. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if he's been fucking behind my back too but I honestly didn't care, or wouldn't if he didn't talk shit about cheating all the time. But I digress. Enough about him for now.
Call me Jess and I have to say I know I'm a work of art. I hit hit the gym, where I met Don, every other day and really go for a look. I dye my hair blond and try to keep things simple. I was a bit of a tomboy growing up so being fit was always more important to me than getting dressed up.
But that doesn't mean I can't rock a mean dress.
So Ted is this guy that is Don's friend and really, really quiet. Shy quiet. Have to pry him open with a can opener quiet. He comes around to hang out because he doesn't have a whole lot of friends and there's been plenty of times when he's feeling down and basically chills at our place, downs a few beers and we all hit the sack. We're pretty chill, and Ted makes up for it by cleaning and basically staying out of the way. He's the type that you can easily look over and not take a second look but I know he's had a few girlfriends over the past few years but they never stuck.
This would actually be pretty sweet if Don wasn't such a dick to the guy all the time about him cleaning up and helping out around the house. For a while I had this kink of being told to clean the place and really get roughed up while doing it, 1950's kind of house wife thing and all that (raised Christian) and didn't mind doing the work. Don sucked at it and would just bitch the entire time if he had to do any kind of house work.
Ted though would just quietly help. If Don said stop, he'd just go hang out and drink. I bring this up because this was kind of when something snapped for me. I was cleaning the kitchen and Ted was loading the dishwasher when Don came over with a beer, slapped my ass and told me to keep up the good work and told Tod to join him on a game. PS5 I think? I think he has a bunch of them but we have a set up for a few people to play on different screens.
That moment, every memory of Don being shitty to waiters, or people at the gym who were fat, or Ted for not having a girlfriend and calling him gay for it and just... A lot had been building up for a while but I liked the stability so I wouldn't say anything. But for some reason the sting on my ass wasn't fun this time, it struck a nerve.
That night he fucked me in the ass per the usual. I swear he's fucked me more in my ass than anything else and I've had to put my foot down on several occasions to demand more lube. (Guys, seriously, FFS I don't care how much you think you're using use more.) Hand behind my back, pulling my hair, I love it when he calls me his pretty little bitch and just goes hard. Pounding me hard enough to get my tits to jiggle and keeping a good rhythm is his trait. God I can not get enough of that kind of quality pounding. Feeling his balls slap against my clit, arching me back, thighs pressed against the bed, I know he does it to make me moan loud enough for Ted to hear and I honestly love it.
Waking up the next morning feeling absolutely disgusting I hopped in the shower to clean up and shave to get ready for a, hopefully, great day when I remembered that Don was going to some event for most of the day about his truck. He spent more time on his truck than me I fucking swear.
Now I know Don isn't just the jealous type, he would punch a hole in the wall if he found out I flashed anyone or anything. Yeah, anger management issues. He gets angry when you bring it up too. I used it to make sure I could get angry fucked on demand basically.
So to say I never walk around in a towel or anything too revealing is an understatement. Today however, I flicked my hair around my face, wrapped my towel and made sure it was one of the worst tucks I've ever done and casually walked out.
I was honestly nervous. My heart raced a bit listening to make sure it was just Ted playing in the living room and Don wasn't around. When I could see the truck keys missing from the key rack and Ted do a double take on the couch, I felt a bit better about what I was going to do.
I yawned a long, "Moooorrrrningggg" acting like I had just woken up from a night of drinking, really streeeeetched my arms and pulled my hair back, facing him. Pretending I didn't know my towel had just slipped off my 32C cup tits and letting the sun from the window leave absolutely nothing in shadow.
I took my sweet ass time pulling my hair back, breathing in, eyes closed a moment with a smile, knowing he was probably the only other man to see me naked in a long ass time. Come to think of it, I don't remember the last time Don saw me full frontal. So I acted shocked when I asked how his morning was and opened my eyes, seeing him stair at me like I was a god damn work of fucking art.
I dropped down, got my towel, put it up to my body letting one of my tits hang out by "accident" and apologized profusely before excusing myself to the kitchen to make coffee. He laughed and said he didn't know it was his birthday and thanked me.
Which I know shouldn't be a big deal but, just how he said, 'thank you' really just, it felt nice. I wasn't really planning on going crazy porno on him, just some light flirting but as I stood in the kitchen, I really fucking liked that. A lot.
I debated how I wanted to play it out. I fantasized a moment about being super confident and just walking in there and sucking him off but I honestly chickened out. It was kind of a lot but he did see me naked.
I asked if he wanted coffee and several minutes later I came out with a cup in each hand, one for him, one for me and I sat next to him. In a towel. Watching him try not to look at me. He even moved his legs and adjusted to hide the fact he was full mast which was adorable. It was really fucking adorable. No macho crap or trying to whip his dick out, just trying to be a good friend and chill.
I asked if he liked what he saw after some small talk about old scrolls, the game they were playing a bunch, when he said yes I could feel my heart skip a beat trying to really go through with my idea. "Well, since you've already seen me naked it's not a big deal then." And pulled my towel to the side.
It was liberating. Just, sitting there, naked. It was like I claimed some little bit of freedom for myself in my own fucking apartment and Ted here was more than happy about it. He did the, glance for a few seconds then look away bit as we drank until I said it's okay to stair, I liked it.
Watching his eyes gobble me up like I was a freshly unwrapped present was so damn exciting. I wondered how often he thought about me which, based on what I've read on Reddit it would be every damn second of the day. I checked the time and we had several hours, several, to do whatever the hell we wanted. What I wanted.
He looked confused when I asked for a shot of cream in my coffee then froze and laughed. He got the stupid joke, looked me over and said, " are you sure?"
I nodded, gave him a wink and moved between his legs. I used to suck Don off when he played games and I know I can give damn good head. I would play this game of trying to tell if he was focused on the game and I would playfully distract him and try to get him to fuck up whatever he was doing. The bastard legit slapped me a few times and got angry at me for whatever and I would just laugh about it. Looking back, big red flag.
Well I had all of Ted's attention. He was smaller but still good to play with. I wasn't going to be gagging on him which honestly was a relief. Far as I could tell he looked clean and didn't smell like ass which was a big step up. Guys, please wash your fucking asses. It's not gay. I don't know why that's even a thing. That's where my standards were at this point, he washed his fucking ass and didn't smell like shit and I was thankful.
Fucking Christ.
I sucked. My fingers teased up his thighs and played with his sack, taking all of him in my mouth and gave that head a good, gentle start. he laid back and I fucking swear he said, "wow." I loved it. I reached down between my legs to give myself a bit of play and started humming a bit as I gave this man the most sensual, meaningful blow I could.
I'm pretty sure if he died at that moment, he would have died very, very happy.
Sadly, this poor man who I swear was harder than oak just could not last. I hadn't even begun to suck this mans balls dry and I felt him stiffen up and try to say, "'I'm cumming..." and freaked out about cumming in my mouth. I just grabbed him and went hard to make sure it was a good on and swallowed every drop of him.
I wanted to make sure he knew I loved it so I dragged my tongue over every inch of him. His head, dick, balls... and for some reason now was the moment I realized he shaved. He also didn't taste like days old sweat. Fucking Christ Don needs to take fucking notes because I really liked this and told him to to keep it out. He did.
I went and made breakfast. Naked. My fucking God I was naked and I honest to God was l getting a thrill out of it. Wondering about if company just showed up what would I do? or if I had to answer the door? I quietly hoped it would happen but I was glad it didn't.
By the time I had served him a plate of eggs over easy and sausage he was getting a semi again. "That for me?" I joked nodding at him. "Anytime." He smiled back. More at ease now, happy, really fucking happy. We ate in playful silence as I was still butt ass naked and watched his dick kind of go hard, then kind of limp and hard again, it was fun to watch. Cute in fact.
After breakfast I asked what he wanted, mouth, pussy or ass. He said pussy and that he wanted to fuck on our bed. I was more than happy to oblige.
This man didn't fuck me just yet. When I got on the bed he had stripped bare and and gotten on top of me, feeling every inch of me, kissing and squeezing and exploring every inch. He was soft and gentle about it. I told him he could be rougher with me and finally got better about really feeling my body. I was fit, treat me like it damn it.
So he fucking did. Not great, he clearly didn't know what he was doing but I went with it and let him explore and go at his pace. Kissing down my neck he sucked on my tits and then continued down to lick and suck my nearly fresh from the shower pussy.
I swore I fed him. Literally minutes ago. You wouldn't know it by the sounds and sucking and licking he was doing. Could have spent more time kissing my thighs and making sure his finger was lubricated and I was wet enough for him to enter but I pushed through the discomfort and tried to relax and get into it. He wasn't bad, but he did listen and soon he was hitting the right spots and fucking listened about the rhythm.
He took that and ran with it. Eating me out, holding my hand and rubbed just right, letting me build up closer and closer and finally bringing me over. This boy looked up and thought he broke me, I pushed him down and told him to keep going and he did.
Fuck it was good. To be treated like this. Nerves were keeping me from really enjoying all of it but after cumming the second time I stopped caring. I had him on top of me, legs wrapped around him, fucking me, playing with my tits and kissing me like I meant something. Thank God I'm on birth control because when he had his second cumming in the morning I didn't care. I wrapped my legs around him and let him fill me.
This was the first day. We fucked and fooled around a few more hours then settled back to normal and agreed to keep it on the downlow. Don didn't seem to suspect a thing. I was feeling particularly feisty but all he did was grab my ass, kiss me and went the shower and said he wanted steak for dinner.
They played games. I cleaned up. He fucked my ass. I cleaned up and got myself a "snack" and that was that.
I paid a bit more attention to Don's schedule and even made a bit of a fuss when he left as if it mattered. The first week was... exploring. Ted was pretty good about remaining chill and didn't do anything until I initiated. I made sure though that his balls were never full and he fucked me however he liked which, was often pretty straight forward watching my tits bounced as he fucked me on my back in some way. He really liked what he called the mating press, basically my ass is kind of in the air and he's holding my feet to my head. He gets damn deep like that and he certainly fills me up better.
By week two however, he had gotten a lot more rough. I was also asking for it. Literally told him to not be gentle. Soon as it was just us he would nearly rip my cloths off my body or just enough to have his way with me which I fucking loved. At some point he go these soft cuffs and wanted me to fight back a bit like he was raping me.
I was more than happy to play along. Don was out one night and I forgot Ted had the key because I was half asleep when he came home and basically raped me in the bed. I legit tried to fight back but he already had my hands cuffed, my mouth stuffed and him baring down on top of me before I realized it wasn't a dream or fooling around with Don.
The bastard was lucky I couldn't get to my gun to be honest lol but fuck it was intense.
He started getting daring, as if that wasn't enough. Got me this love sense vibe I could keep in my cunt and he could control from his phone. Yes, that's how often Don fucked my cunt, he doesn't know about it. I have a few other toys now he just... doesn't know about. Ted does though. Ted was getting great at playing my pussy like a god damn fiddle.
I have a friend I think I can trust with this that I'm going to talk about hooking up with Ted and basically being cover for us or something but I have no idea. Maybe? We'll see. I don't even know how to bring that up. She loves a lot of BDSM stuff but I think this would surprise her from me.
Don still doesn't know. He's still an asshole to people and I'm pretty sure he's been fucking side chicks since there are times he just runs to the shower when he gets home. I did have a talk with him about maybe being swingers or something and he said he hated the idea and it wasn't healthy for a good relationship. The bastard.
So now, I'm basically a free use slut for Ted and a butt slut for my bf. I'm honestly not sure what to do from here and I actually wonder if Don is going to propose to me which, fuck I don't know. Getting buzzed by Ted as I write this as he's sitting next to Don playing games is both amazing and wild.
Feels good writing this out. I hope you perverts enjoy the plight of my issues haha. |
[B/s] the long road home - the tryst (part 2) | The names are fake, dates are made up, and the places don't exist. All parties participating in sexual activities were over 18 at the time of the event.
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["Wanna have sex?" she whispered.](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/ysc894/bs_the_long_road_home_the_tryst_part_1/)
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My heart was racing, but I calmly knee-walked to Emma and put my arms around her. Her skin was warm and soft to the touch and I grasped her bottom and kissed her belly amorously. She ran her fingers through my hair as her breathing rate increased drastically. Before I knew what I was doing, I stood and caught her up by her back and knees. She folded into my arms and I held her in the matrimonial tradition. Carrying her to the bed.
I begrudgingly left her to get comfortable on the bed while I got myself ready. A night as big as this required preparation and while I hurried, it felt too important to skip a thing. I wanted this to be perfect for Emma. She deserved only the best.
I was quick but thorough getting ready. I disrobed, took a VERY quick shower, ran a razor over my face, brushed my teeth, and spritzed on a little cologne before returning to the bed. When I finally crawled up next to her on the bed, she had a huge grin.
"You smell so good." she almost sang it with excitement.
The moment we fell into each others arms, we pulled each other close and began kissing passionately. Only moments later, I felt her hands exploring my body and I eagerly joined in. At first, we only had access to one another's backs, but pretty soon, Emma pulled back slightly, exposing her front to me and I quickly slid my right hand down her front and began exploring that exquisite clitoris.
We continued kissing passionately while I caressed and lightly tugged at her clitoris and labia. She was soaking wet, and I was a little put off at first, but I got into the joy of it very quickly and right away I was hooked. I felt the shape of her labia and teased her vagina and soaked up all that wonderful goo that I could until I got up the nerve to press my fingers into her. Meanwhile, Emma located my shaft and began caressing me in kind. It felt so unreal and yet so natural. After a while, we kind of forgot we were kissing and slowly pulled back onto positions that granted the other the best access to our genitals.
We pleasured one another for quite a while before my hunger got the better of me.
"Can I suck on your clitoris?"
The question shocked even me! It was something my ex-wife always wanted, but I could never really get comfortable with it. I think it's what I said before. Most women back then just washed their crotch. Emma's vulva was clean and bare, and her clitoris was calling my name since I first looked at it, and even stranger still, I was actually curious to taste Emma's vaginal juice. I thirsted for it.
"Y-you wanna go down on me?" she asked with wide eyes.
I nodded hungrily.
She grinned very wide. Even her eyes smiled!
"Yes please!" She excitedly replied.
I gave her one more kiss, then made my way down as she pulled a few pillows behind her and settled into a half-seated slouching position. I stretched out between her legs and propped myself up on my elbows and planted my hands on her hips. Then I asked her to pull her labia open for me. She eagerly slid her fingers over her vulva and pulled herself open for me. She smelled like sex, obviously, but it was a sweet smell. Her vagina was very pink and soft, and the inner flesh looked plush and slick. But her clitoris was swelling and greeted me with a beautiful and rich shade of pink. My mouth began to water at the sight and I eagerly settled in, softly caressing her clitoris first with my tongue.
If there's one thing I'm good at, it's eating pussy. My ex-wife had a LOT of dick before me. Probably had quite a bit while with me. But I think I had sexual intercourse with my ex-wife maybe a handful of times. She almost never let me dick her, but lick her? THAT was just fine! As a result I got really good at my oral game.
I went all out on Emma. I licked every square inch of that pussy from the top of her amazing clitoris to the back of her vagina. I sucked her inner lips into my mouth and softly nibbled on the little flaps. I even spent a good time licked that space between her clitoris and pee-hole (The word "urethra" looks stupid here so "pee-hole" it is). But I spent most of my time, softly licking and sucking on that glorious, massive clitoris.
I know it sounds a little off-putting, but I basically treated it like a tiny cock! I licked the folds around the bulb on the end, then I softly sucked on the little shaft and the hood. And I licked everything. EVERYTHING. I'm not sure how much of the slime coating my face was hers and how much was mine. Frankly, I didn't care! I was in the 7th kingdom and her vulva was the alter where I worshiped. Her clitoris, the effigy of the goddess.
Not even 5 minutes passed and Emma's... well, EVERYTHING began throbbing. She looked shocked at her own pleasure and right away she slammed her thighs up to my head and started crying out.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed in time with each throb.
At least that's what I think she said. It was hard to hear through her thighs, but she was pretty vocal! She only quieted herself when the strength of her orgasm shrank and slowed to where she could let my head go. But that wasn't my que to stop. Emma was going to know what a real lover could feel like and I was going to show her! However, I am human. 30 minutes and 3 massive, life changing orgasms later, And my jaw was getting tired.
She looked hungry still when I pulled back, then confused and a little worried when I sat up.
"I just need a short break." I told her as I stretched my jaw muscles and looked her over.
I sat between her legs for a few minutes, gazing over her body. She looked amazing like that and reacted to my gaze. She seemed to track my eyes and where ever I looked, she would softly caress and present that bit of her body to me. From her breasts to her vaginal area, she seemed to bask in my gaze.
"How do you like it? ...be honest." She asked when I looked down at her soft and swollen vulva again.
I wanted to answer by going back down on her! For heaven's sake, I really didn't want to stop in the first place! It's the most amazing pussy I've ever tasted. I was literally drinking her juices and loving it! But my jaw was actually sore, and not recovering quickly.
"You have a beautiful pussy, Emma."
"Really?" she asked with a smile.
"If you were mine, I would go down on you every night."
She blushed and almost glowed hearing that.
"It was shit-bag's idea." she quietly explained. (She used his actual name. But I refuse to even give him a normal sounding name in our story.)
She briefly explained that after giving birth to her daughter, shit-bag made the suggestion she have her pubic area waxed. Emma has always been eager to please her men, so she did it. After a few times having it done, shit-bad suggested she just make it permanent. He insisted she go through electrolysis. And not just on her pubic area, but her entire body.
Side track: There's different types of electrolysis, but the kind Emma endured is where they take this needle and stick it down the pore with a strand of hair and electrocute the follicle. At the time it sounded terrible, but I have come to know that it's not very painful at all. It's about like having a slow reverse tattoo, only the needle doesn't really hurt. Some places even offer a cream to numb the area a little. But that didn't mean it wasn't uncomfortable. The main reason being they couldn't do it all at once.
They usually have to split up the job into smaller areas and they have to go over each area a few times to get all the hair. So the procedure has to be repeated. Just to do an armpit or the "bikini line", women would have to make monthly appointments for up to a year to get the job done. Because shit-bag wanted it ALL gone, It took Emma a year and a half of WEEKLY appointments to burn every single strand of hair completely off her entire body from her ankles to her armpits.
The discomfort she went through came from the hours she spent sitting with a strange person poking and electrocuting the private and sensitive parts of her body, not to mention the literal thousands of dollars she spent! She did it all for shit-bag. She did it for a man who didn't give a damn. He would rather fuck a prostitute than his own beautiful and devoted wife. He didn't deserve her! That's why I will never feel sorry for having an affair with her, despite being being a victim of infidelity! ...Shit-bag was a shit bag. But I'm straying from the story. Side track done.
There was another, short awkward silence after her revelation, and we just sat there, gazing over one another's naked body.
"You know I'm pretty good at that too." She said with a coy smile.
"Good at what?"
"Blowjobs." She bashfully replied.
"Oh, really?"
"Of course!" she said with a giggle... "Would you like one?"
Now I have gone back and forth through my journals several times. I can't remember ever being offered a blowjob before by ANY girl I've been with. I told you my ex liked when I went down on her, well she literally never went down on me. This was literally the first time in my life I was even given the offer. My heart was racing just at the thought! But I didn't want to seem too eager.
"You don't have to."
"What if I WANT to?" She replied with this hungry little smile.
My heart was beating out of my chest as we swapped places. Next thing I know, she was kneeling between my legs. Then I noticed her expression. It was this look I think an elk sees on the wolf before being ripped to pieces. Then I felt her tongue caress the underside of my penis.
She started with a light tongue bath. Slowly licking my penis in long, soft strokes. Then a moment later I entered a higher plain of existence when she eased the end of my penis into her mouth and gave it a good, deep suck. To that moment, I had never felt such an intense and magnificent feeling. It might even be a close second to vaginal sex! She sucked on the end of my penis for several minutes and I just about melted into the bed! Then she took this very deep breath through her nose, pressed my penis down and kind of dipped her head, and my penis literally disappeared into her mouth.
My sensitive gland slid across her soft palate, grazed her molars briefly, then her uvula caressed the head on it's way by as I slid straight down her throat! Her jaw felt unhinged and pressed against my testicles. Her upper lip was laying across that top spot where my penis connected with my body. And I could feel the back of her uvula close to halfway down my shaft! She kept swallowing the whole time, which was a new and unique feeling! She held me there for quite a while before pulling back to exhale and take another deep breath, then back down she went.
That was my first blowjob. It was my first deep throat as well! Emma wasn't kidding. She's gives amazing blowjobs! She didn't even gag or choke. It was (and still is) literally the best thing I've felt in my entire life.
I lasted maybe a total of 5 turns in her throat before I couldn't hold it any longer. I didn't say in my journal if I warned her or not, but I remember saying I was close. She stopped throating me before I came and went back to sucking the end of my penis until I ejaculated, and she continued sucking like that all through my orgasm. Every last drop my testicles pumped out flowed into Emma's mouth. Even when I was finished, she kept sucking for a little while longer.
A minute or two later, she made this little slurping sound as she let my penis fall out of her mouth. She gave me this little "hold on" mumble, as she sat up. She crawled up very close to me, and got right up to my face. then she opened her mouth and showed me the contents. My load was pooled up in her mouth, right in front of her tongue.
Then, Emma closed her mouth, made this little swishing sound, and exaggerated swallow. Then she stuck her tongue out to show me her empty mouth. That was the first time I saw someone do something like that. I hadn't even seen it in porn yet (though I'm sure it was common in the stuff I wasn't watching at the time).
"You taste good!" she giggled.
I was a little startled, but it was just so damn sexy.
After that, Emma crawled up and laid back against me. We pulled the blankets over us and we just lay together feeling each other's bodies. Emma was laying right up against my side with my right arm over her shoulder. She was caressing my thighs under the blanket, occasionally "checking" my penis for hardness, while I fondled her mom-boobs.
We sat in silence, listening to each other breath and occasionally sigh with pleasure. I was so completely in love with Emma by then. I wanted to ask her to stay the week with me in that hotel room. I had nothing planned and my work is somewhat fluid so I could have made it happen. But Emma had children to get back to. 2 days with the harpie was too much in my opinion. In a single moment, I resigned to just one night of passion. I promised to give Emma all of me. At least for one tonight.
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To be continued |
4. Varsha invites me into her house | Both of Varsha's parents worked so her house used to be empty. Only her elder sister used to be at home.
Varsha's elder sister Deepika was a bit of slut, she had 5 boyfriends till then and she had slept with all of them.
Our college time was from 8 AM to 5 PM so we had 9 hours of time to spend together.
I reached Varsha's house at 8.30 wearing tshirt and jeans. (inside i was commando)
Varsha was wearing a big skirt that touched the ground and a tshirt without a bra.
Her sister wore shorts which showed her smooth legs and a loose top without a bra (which I observed because I saw her boobs moving all over the place under the top).
Varsha gave me a casual hug and so did Deepika as i was introduced to her.
We sat there talking, having tea.
I came to know that Deepika was working in IT company and that day was her day off.
I told her sister that we had planned to go to movie and shopping but her sister suggested rather than going outside we can spend time at home.
Deepika's friend was also there with us and after an hour of talk I told Varsha that I wanted to spend time alone with her. Her sister made fun of her, teasing her.
Varsha house was ground plus 1, so we climbed the stairs and entered the 1st floor bedroom.
As we entered the room I pulled her close kissing her neck pressing her boobs. She kept quiet not making any noise. Varsha got scared as her elder sister might hear our noises. So for next few minutes we just slept on her bed cuddling and kissing silently.
We went down for lunch around 1 o clock and stayed there till 2 along with Deepika and her friend.
Post lunch Deepika told us she was going outside with her friend and will be back around 4, so we had 2 whole hours for ourselves.
As soon as she left the house I told Varsha I wanted to see her whole body naked. She argued for next 10 minutes and then gave up.
After she removed her clothes one by one and got naked I also started doing the same. But she stopped me as she was scared that this will lead to sex and she did not want our first time to be rushed.
I accepted it as me getting naked will scare her and it will lead to argument and I will not even get what I was getting at that moment.
We kissed, I sucked her boobs, licked her thighs. We kept talking in between. That's when she said a thing which had 2 aspects which struck me.
1st being every time Varsha or Deepika had bath during the day or night on the ground floor bathroom, they were sure that someone was watching them from the bathroom window. The window was located at height of 5 feet in bathroom of height 6 feet. It had slanting windows which became harder to close as months went by.
So everytime Varsha or Deepika went to bath that slanting windows were at 45 degree angle and they got stuck over there. Anyone standing outside the window can see inside their bathroom getting its whole view.
From the inside not much was visible if you look at those windows all you see was darkness beyond it.
There was a society behind her society and there was a 5 feet high brick wall between these 2.
The gap between her house and the wall was 2 to 3 feet wide or enough place where 1 person may stand and watch.
Just behind Varsha's bathroom beyond the wall was a small tree which made that place dark enough for any person to stand and not get caught.
Both sisters suspected the watchmen climbing the walls and looking inside their bathroom. But they had no proof of it.
2nd being the 1st floor had a box window which had 2 windows partitions out of wich 1 was fixed and the 2nd stayed open at all time. That window had a mosquito net covering from the outside. From the window you could see the next society watchmen room and the road beside it.
When it was fitted Varsha and her sister went to that road and confirmed how much was visible inside of their house. Only when someone stood at the watchmen cabin, they could see inside their 1st floor window.
As soon as Varsha finished mentioning both things I got full tent in my pants in front of her eyes.
I got excited hearing those things and smooched Varsha hard on her lips fingering her pussy. She came within a minute.
I thought and spoke of a dirty idea that I would like to watch someone else seeing Varsha naked inside her own house.
Ofcourse she got angry with it and fought with me saying I only think of her as a sex object. I took her close and explained that I love her as a person too much bad could not think about her as an object.
Now the time was nearly 2.30 pm and we only had 1 hour 30 minutes before her sister came back. The next 15 minutes went in making her understand what I wanted and what I was asking her to do was not bad.
She got ready for it around 2.45 pm and during this time nearly all people will be at home, kids not playing which meant the watchmen would be free as well. Also it was 2011 so there were no high resolution mobile camera to get a picture or video.
Part 1 of the plan -
Varsha went near the open side of the window on the 1st floor naked. She stood by showing her side view of the body. I stood litlle away so that I will not be visible to the watchmen but I had view of him.
The way Varsha stood near the window, the view visible to the watchmen was from top of her head, her face, her boobs pointing out from the body, her flat stomach, her thick ass and upper part of her thighs. Her body curves were all visible to the watchmen.
It took few minutes for him to see Varsha. But as soon he saw her he moved his chair facing her direction and putting his hands on his dick pressing it.
Varsha stood like that for few minutes moving her body testing him. She was not looking at him but looking at me.
Her pussy got wet as a started talking how beautiful she looked and what the watchmen was doing.
Her pussy juices were leaking and I wanted to increase the fun for all 3 of us.
I told her to turn and face me pushing her ass on the net.
I told her to start fingering herself which meant she pushed her ass more and more into the net.
She looked at me fingering herself, pressing her boobs blowing me kisses. This carried on for 15 minutes during which she came 2 times.
It was now 3.15 pm and before her sister came home I wanted to finish the fun.
Part 2 of the plan -
As soon as she came 2nd time I told her to move away from the window. I took her in my arms and kissed, pressed her ass.
Now for the finish I wanted her to do something more daring. She will have a bath in front of him, only this time she will do it knowingly that he was looking at her through the bathroom window. I gave her full freedom what she wanted to do, knowing he cannot physically touch her.
Firstly i will go and sit below the bathroom window quietly , the only place where he could not see when he stood near the window from outside.
She will sit with her back on the bathroom door, her front facing me and window.
We went to ground floor bathroom. I entered first and respecting the bathroom rules I got naked and sat below the window. After a minute Varsha entered, switched on the light and closed the door. At first she got scared doing it, but me being there I told her to do it for me.
Within few seconds we heard someone jumping over the wall and landing besides the bathroom window.
Varsha gathered her courage knowing there is no going back now.
The final show started at 3.20 pm.
Firstly Varsha started the shower, having a bath under it, applying soap over her body, washing it.
As i sat there, I knew I could not make any sound as it may scare of the watchmen and the fun might end.
So i had to watch all of it quietly.
Varsha expertly worked her role, after applying saop she spent most of the time on her boobs drawing circles on them. Then she moved on to her flat belly, then to her hips, her ass. She kept her legs crossed, hiding her pussy. I could her the watchmans heavy breathing, opening of his zip.
After giving her few angry eyes she spread her legs rubbing it with soap.
She washed it all in the shower. Her whole body was shining with the water. After she stopped showering, she cleaned of her body, kept the towel on the ground and sat on it facing me and the window.
She closed her eyes moving her hands over her boobs and stomach. After few seconds she opened up her legs, showing her fat pussy lips, keeping her legs one on each side and started fingering.
She moved one finger in and out of her pussy and other hand kept playing with her boobs.
She kept switching her boobs pressing one then another, pinching her nipple which had become rock hard.
She then used her both hands to open up the pussy lips, showing the pussy to me and watchmen.
I had not cum since the morning, my dick had become rock hard. I moved my hands on my dick enjoying the feeling, my girlfriend exposing herself in a vulgar way.
Varsha with her eyes closed, looking up, her boobs moving up and down as she breathed hard, her both hands working on her own pussy. Fingering herself. In out. In out. In out. In out. In out. In out. In out.
Her legs began shaking violently as her orgasm built up.
After few minutes Varsha came hard, giving up a scream, as her legs shook with full force, her cum flowing out her pussy, squirting her cum with little pee as her fingers making the fap fap sound were going in out.
I also came hard with all pent up cum since the morning coming out of my dick falling all over the ground.
At the same moment I heard a grunt coming from the watchmen behind the window. We don't know how or where he climbed upto, his penis head was inside the windows (Varsha saw it and told afterwards) and he came like fountain, blasting one rope after another, his thick cum reaching middle of the bathroom.
He came a lot more than me, even few drops dropping on my shoulder below the window.
After cumming he left in hurry. We both got up, had hot shower together not caring if we were seen together. When we came outside of bathroom it was 4.00 pm.
Naughty fun I had planned for us for few minutes went upto 45 minutes.
Coming outside we wore our clothes, kissed then I left.
Afterwards whenever the watchman saw Varsha outside the house he smiled and gave her flying kisses.
After that Varsha gave him more shows on my demand and always told me whatever happened. |
7 minutes in heaven with a stranger [FM] | I was at a party, and it was starting to get boring until someone suggested we play truth or dare. The group was a mix of people I had just met and some acquaintances. The game quickly escalated, and before we knew it, we were playing 7 minutes in heaven.
I was excited and nervous as I watched the other players go in and out of the closet. When it was my turn, I took a deep breath and walked into the small space with a guy I had talked to earlier that night.
At first, we were both a little awkward, trying to figure out what to do. But as we began to kiss, the sparks flew. He had soft lips and gentle hands, and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on by the minute.
As we kissed, I could feel his hands slowly wandering over my body. He started to unbutton my white top, and I could feel my nipples harden as the fabric fell away, exposing my yellow lace bra. His hands roamed over my chest, cupping my breasts and squeezing them gently.
I reached down and started to rub his crotch, feeling his hardness growing beneath his pants. He groaned in pleasure and started to kiss me even harder, his hands moving down to my skirt.
I wanted him badly, and I knew he wanted me too. So when he whispered in my ear, "Do you want to take this further?", I nodded eagerly.
We both consented to taking things further, and I felt a rush of excitement as he pushed me up against the closet wall. He kissed and licked every inch of my body, sending shivers down my spine. And then, he entered me and we moved together in perfect harmony.
I could feel myself getting close to orgasm, and I knew he was too. He thrust into me harder and harder until we both came together in a burst of pleasure.
As we stepped out of the closet, we both looked a little dazed and disheveled. But we were both smiling from ear to ear, knowing we had just shared an incredible experience together.
Looking back on it, I'm so grateful that we both consented and were able to enjoy each other's company in that way. It was a night I'll never forget.
Feel free to dm me, I don’t bite |
College GF Finds Out How Sneaky I'm Not [FM][Licking][Sucking][Finally Fucking][18+] | I last wrote about the first college hookup I managed to stumble into, and the absolute angel who saw fit to grab me by the balls and drag me into her life. We'll go back there today, but only if you promise to do your level best not to laugh at my idiocy...not too much anyway.
While she was a grade-A professional with her lips and tongue, with a body that absolutely refused to relent, she was apparently far less inclined to actually let me cum than she was to get me hard. Night after night, for weeks on end, I'd stumble home from her apartment, a half-hard cock, still wet from her throat, stuffed painfully into my pants because she greatly preferred her turn at receiving. I didn't mind, much; she looked adorable on her back with her hands pawing at herself, or biting the back of her hand if her roommates were home, and the little tuft of hair she maintained tickled my nose so sublimely. Frankly, it was an honor to lick her every night, even if she only let me cum occasionally, and only ever using her hand after a few minutes of slobbery kisses.
It was worth it, I swear. She was fun, energetic, and outgoing in all the ways I was not, and seemed to actually like me for whatever reason. I was never going to match that about her, but it was fun to watch and be around, so letting her be an utter pillow princess seemed a worthwhile proposition.
Tonight had been no different. Dinner, a shitty movie in her living room with her 3 roommates and their boyfriends, eventual goodnights all around, and the not so casual stroll down the hallway.
She shut the door behind us, and her hair went straight up into the ponytail, as had become her habit. At this point, the sight of the black scrunchie she kept around her wrist was all it took to set me off; she normally insisted on doing my belt and zipper herself, but almost two weeks of teasing had me looking for corners to cut, so I did it myself.
This amused her to no end; with a hearty giggle, she dropped to her knees instead of having me lie of the bed again, and tugged my trousers down. She was still absolutely enamored with my cock, and her wide-eyed wonder and appreciative humming as it flopped out only served to inflate my growing ego. I was, as you might guess, very eager for this; surely enough time had passed that she'd be willing to exercise some reciprocity this time. Fuck, I must have rubbed half my taste buds off on her clit in the last few weeks; surely the fact that she was on her knees this time meant that I was in for more than getting stroked off onto my own stomach this time, right?
Right?
All signs indicated a resounding 'YES' tonight, as she hungrily kissed at the underside of my head while unbuttoning her blouse; her soft tits bound up in a plain black push-up bra looked every bit as wonderful now as the first time I'd ever seen them. She asked if I liked the way her cleavage looked, which I very much did, so she left it on and let me enjoy the view while she began to kiss and lick more intently, taking more and more of me past her pillowy lips.
I lost myself in the moment of it, relishing the affectionate strokes of her hands, the quiet compliments she paid me between breathy mouthfuls of my cock, the way she trailed her soft hands up and down by thigh. I was, simply put, unreasonably hard; she had never been one to swallow the thing whole, or even make much attempt to, but I'm not sure she could have if she wanted it. I was painfully erect with the pent up eagerness of having been here a dozen times already, dreading the words "my turn now" almost as much as I looked forward to them.
They never came though, and my wriggling toes and clenched quads began to tell her everything she needed to know. I opened my eyes to look down at her, smiling there with spit on her chin and my rigid cock sliding through her balled up fist wetly. Was I going to cum, she asked, faking an air of innocence. I asked nicely if she would let me. I had been good to her, she said, it was definitely my turn; she asked where I wanted to put it, shaking her shoulders slightly as a way of offering her her cleavage for a suitable target. I didn't even need to voice my agreeance; she knew I loved her chest, and my pearly cum on her dark skin would be such a sight. She tucked an arm under them to push them up a little more for me, and told me to give her something to wear when I ate her out tonight, a slightly manic look in her eye telling me that she might really, really enjoy it if I'd kindly oblige, stroking me faster and faster until it was all I could do to grunt out a belabored 'Fuck'; I trembled and shook with the effort of painting her chest with a comical volume of my cum, wracked by the beautiful agony of the thing in a way that stole breath and reason in equal measure.
I obviously paid her back in kind, once the feeling returned to my legs. Where her knees had endured the rough carpet of her cheap apartment, I saw fit to suffer as she had, in solidarity; she sat at the very edge of her bed, legs spread wide, propped up on her elbows behind her. True to her word, she didn't wipe a single drop of my cum off her the entire time I licked, kissed, sucked, and worshiped; I'm sure I saw her idly dabbing at it with her fingers, though my attention was dutifully dedicated almost entirely to making sure she came just the way she liked to.
There was an order, you see, to the way she needed to be eaten. There were 4 orgasms she would have, each requiring a different technique to elicit. The first was soft, and best produced by a soft pressure from the wide, flat top of my tongue; it was less of a lick and more of a "stick your tongue out at someone repeatedly" kind of thing. A minute or two was all this one required, and success was confirmed by an arched back and breathy sighs; quiet, comfortable, and reliable. The next always took some effort to get right; build up too fast and you'd risk painful overstimulation, so the buildup from soft kisses inside the thighs to long, probing licks needed to be clinically precise. I caught on with this one early, and was treated once again to the clenched fists and grinding expletives that this usually drew from her. The third, my favorite as much as hers, was best done with the aid of my thumbs rubbing along her lips while I rhymically sucked her prominent clit between my lips. This orgasm was most important, as it came from the deepest places within her; failure here was not an option, but her tightened tummy muscles, head thrown all the way back, and pointed dancer's toes dangling to either side of me over the bedside told me I had done well. Last, but certainly not least, slow circles across the entire canvas paired with some affectionate comments on her taste, how beautiful she looked with my cum on her, lots of hands on her body, and assurances that I would never get enough of this, would eventually produce the subtlest little trembles, as her exhausted body used whatever was left in the tanks to tickle her spine *just so* before she'd tuck into bed and drift off to a contented sleep.
I was one lucky motherfucker. Crammed against the wall in her tiny bed, her snoring softly in my arms, I reflected on how lucky I was. I'd made no effort to catch her eye at all, or flaunted any remarkable abundance of character to attract her, and yet here I was. My mind wandered, as it does, prompted by the sight of the towel I'd wiped her chest off with, sitting on her desk in the light of her alarm clock. She'd felt so good. So incredibly good. And the way she looked at me, right through me, while she jerked my cock off...unbelievable. Even so, we hadn't actually fucked yet, and her bare ass pressed against me reminded me that my dick was so far doomed to be jealous of my tongue.
I began to harden, feeling my cock twitch beneath the covers all while unable to halt its progress until it was poking her firmly. This wouldn't do at all; she'd taken the lead on everything up to that point, and I wasn't going to wake her up at 3:45am to ask for more now. I'd slip out, rub one out, and return before she knew it.
I crawled out carefully, not wanting to wake her, and made my way to the...living room. Dear reader, sense and sensibility abandoned me entirely to my own Darwinian stupidity and I decided that the best place to relieve myself was on the couch that she shared with 3 other people. So, as dumb as the good lord has made me, I settled down in the middle cushion and began to stroke myself, driven on by all the lascivious thoughts and invented scenarios I'd ever conjured, eyes closed and blissfully unaware. I lost myself there, in my abject horniness, for too long.
I was ripped entirely from my publicly private moments by a 'what the fuck' kind of sign to my right. Mortified, I looked over, dick in hand, to spot my girlfriend standing there; arms crossed, I might have believed she was upset if she hadn't given up the act by chortling softly. I opened my mouth the explain, as if I possibly could, and she told me only to shut the fuck up, moving around the sofa to pry my hand from my cock.
Nothing further was said, but she gently pushed my legs wider, turned herself around, and guided me towards her descending pussy. Obediently, I fought to keep quiet as she worked gently up and down, wetting my cock inch by inch as she forced it into herself. Had she not drained me already, the effort to get it in would have ruined me, but eventually she worked the entire length pretty well in, and began to slide more effortlessly up and down. Her panting breaths in the dark were all the noise she made, and I did my best to match her. Up and down she rode, occasionally drawing tight circles with her hips while she faced away from me still.
"You can't sneak out here," she whispered back at me while she worked, "what would you do if you got cum on the couch?".
I had no answer, but she wanted none to begin with.
"I'm not going to have you cumming on the furniture. You'll have to fill me up". It was so quiet, I wasn't sure I heard it at all.
"Come on then, fill me up". There was no missing it that time.
She leaned forward a little, and I wrapped my big hands around her waist while she, as was her way, took control of me; obviously not too worried about the noise, she bounced, bucked, and bobbed away for another few minutes until I felt myself unavoidably crashed toward ecstasy.
"Come on baby, fill me up now".
I did. I really did. If the objective of the game was not to get any on the couch, we failed miserably, as I continued to pump until it ran out of her, down my thighs, and onto the sofa and floor below. She found the whole thing riotously amusing, laughing aloud at the crime scene between her legs.
A kiss on my cheek, a smack on my ass, and she pushed me back down the hall while she cleaned up behind me. She returned, still chuckling, some minutes later.
"Just ask next time, you idiot". |
36F [FMF] our neighbors visits |
So for the past two month, we’ve had a neighbor (Jen 50F) stopping by for attention. Originally I wasn’t too keen on setting up this arrangement; far too many things that could go wrong. We’ve known her for about six years, but in the end Rick and I agreed to help her. Her husband left her several years back and she hasn’t had luck on the dating scene at all. She’s got more of a mom body 5’5” 160lbs than we are used to, but she is a trusted person. So after a few more back and forth; I finally agreed that she could borrow Rick.
The next day she pops over, we do our usual, we chat and bullshit while he’s working. He comes home and we leave him a note to pop into the guest bedroom. So Rick walks in to her and I nude, eagle spread on the bed. He gives me that smile and knows that it’s time to perform. So he grabs jen by the hair, pulls her off the bed onto the floor and she starts undoing his belt and jeans. His fairly solid cock swings out and she just starts giggling.
‘Damn girl….this is a huge fucking cock.’ She starts stroking and sucking on it; she was good for about halfway down his shaft until she taps. So she sucks on Rick for about five minutes or so as I’m giving him kisses all over his body. Jen lays back down onto the bed, ready for reintroduction to sex and couldn’t contain her excitement. Rick wastes no time, lining himself up and pushes her way in there.
Jen moans as Rick works himself slowly to balls deep. They start a nice speed, enjoying the new feelings. It turns out that jen is a squirter and within five minutes, lets us know that she’s really enjoying herself by covering Rick’s front.
‘Shit, that was fun, she has some built in waterworks’ let’s do that again’ Rick said.
He went back in and was usually all of his length to get her to cum again, I’m on my hands and knees, sucking on her tits as Rick is doing his job. I guess the view of my ass was too much for him. He pulled out of her and pushed his way into me. I began to protest, but he grabbed my hair, snuffed my face into the bed and said ‘you are mine, shut up and cum.’
To which I was a good girl and came for him a few times before he went back to the waiting ass of jen.
Between us on all fours, she squirted six times before Rick finished on her ass. Then he went back for seconds with me and creampied me some 10 minutes later.
This was our first meeting; we’ve met up 11 times since…it’s been awesome! |
The Dancer, Part Thirteen [F19/F18] [Dub-con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism] | **PART THIRTEEN**
I really had to fall back on my training as I faced Zoey on the table that was our makeshift stage.
Tuning out a crowd was something I was capable of doing, as was matching my expression to the mood of whatever dance I was doing. The blur of an audience, however, was not quite the same as being face to face with someone. There was no way to ignore the blonde girl in front of me, especially as she gazed at me with flirty eyes and a smirk of her own.
This was about to happen. I was about to kiss an eighteen year old girl.
She was still in high school. I was very much straight. “Zoey . . . ” I started to say, as she brushed her shoulder length blonde hair out of her face without once breaking eye contact.
As a competent dancer herself, she gave just the right pull on my hand that had me following on instinct. Before I knew it, I was being turned around. Zoey put her hands on my hips, pressed her chest into my back, and began swaying left and right to grind me. I let it happen, once again wanting to fake confidence in front of everyone in the name of making it to midnight with no further complications. “Here’s the deal, Bella,” she whispered in my ear. Her hands traced up and down my bare sides as she idly explored my smooth skin while simultaneously teasing the audience, “You need to strip me until we match.”
“What?!” I gasped, whisper-yelling the question for her and hoping no one else heard the horrified question over the pounding music. Using skills of my own, I took her hands off of me without making it seem too forced, then swiveled around so I could face her. Keeping up appearances, I placed my hands on her shoulders and ran them all the way down her back until I was holding her hips. Moving my own body to the music, and dancing closely with her as well in a way that no doubt was exciting to all the horny guys I had given lap dances to, I met Zoey’s eyes again and muttered, “That’s not part of this.”
“I’m Autumn’s sister,” Zoey said. Giving me a wink, and looking a lot more devious than her deceptively cute appearance seemed capable of when I first met her, she placed her hands just below my breasts. Shifting up so her thumbs and index fingers nudged the base of my breasts through the bra, she leaned forward so our faces were dangerously close together. “So it’s kind of like we both hired you, right?”
That’s- No, that wasn’t right. My movements slowed for a moment as I tried to discern whether or not Autumn *had* drawn Zoey’s name on purpose. Or if this was just a really unfortunate coincidence that worked out in both their favor. “Zoey-”
“Dance with me, Bella!” The young blonde glided her hands up with no warning and fully palmed my breasts. She didn’t squeeze, but her physical presence alone was enough to make me tense up. Wrong. SO wrong. Thankfully, despite professing that she was into girls earlier, Zoey didn’t violate me like the audacious guy earlier. Instead, she moved away from my chest as easily as she had arrived. Fingertips grazing upwards, she landed her hands behind my head. “Come on. Let’s make it sexy for the boys.”
“Okay, okay,” I whispered, thoughts racing through my head and a healthy dose of panic still coursing through my body. It was daunting enough to be kissing the girl in . . . what, less than two minutes now? But to strip her beforehand? It was pretty clear that she wasn’t just talking about dancing inappropriately close to each other. At the same time, I thought about my own situation–how exposed I was, in just my bra and thong; both were also still stuffed with cash, which made a nip slip or a waistband tear below dangerously possible. And I was far away from home without my keys or a ride until I found my things.
Before I let myself overthink it, I shifted my hands up from Zoey’s hips until I could feel her bare midriff. Not lingering, I moved upwards until I could fiddle with the hem of her crop top. Time wasn’t on my side at the moment, and there was a very real chance the girl could whine about me to Autumn and make the end of my night more difficult. Instead of teasing, I simply began pulling it up.
Zoey gracefully raised her arms above her head, still swaying to the music with the occasional sharp movement to match the heavy beat. All the while, she stayed beyond close to me, occasionally letting her chest rub up against mine as I stripped her top off. The crowd cheered us on, of course, and I lifted the top up and over her head before I could lose my nerve. Zoey’s raised arms smoothly came back down, and she took a moment to fix her short blonde hair. She clearly wasn’t shy at all about showing her cleavage and mostly bare top half to such a big crowd. I could see her C cups practically spilling out of the white lace bra, but she just kept moving to the music. I reminded myself to do the same, trying to make my body match the beat, all while stripping this girl I barely knew.
“And my shorts, Bella,” she said. In one fluid motion, her hands floated from the ends of her hair to the sides of my breasts so she could hold me nice and close again. “Not much time left! Don’t you want to see *all* of me before our kiss?”
I wasn’t like that, but there was no time to get into those details. It was almost 11:59 PM, and apparently Zoey and I both had to be in our lingerie before midnight. “Hold still,” I hissed. Somehow, I kept the idle smirk on my face, but my eyes narrowed ever so slightly. I was still the older girl, and didn’t need the shameless lesbian flirting directed at me.
Barely one minute to strip Zoey the rest of the way down, and give her my first ever girl kiss.
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[F] I think I really enjoying torturing myself |
I’m not sure what makes me do this and honestly I’m not gonna question it. I’m either touching and edging and gooning till my brain melts or not touching at all for days but still scrolling through Reddit, talking dirty watching sexy big titty women.
Basically driving myself crazy one way or another 🤤.
And I love every second of it🥰 |
[Cm/Cf] My (20f) Cousin wants to start an onlyfans (Update 7) | "So, are you going to take my photo or just stare?", Abbie said, crossing her arms over her chest, smirking and raising an eyebrow at me.
"Uh, I", I managed to blurt out. I was lost for words. My body went on autopilot and I turned around to face her. My erection was now completely on show through my pants. I kept close attention to where Abbie's eyes were looking. She maintained a strong eye contact, so I took the oppertunity to "adjust" myself into a more comfortable position down below.
I lifted the camera back up, to my eye level, trying to focus on the task at hand. I just couldn't take my eyes off the amount of her tits were on show, another inch or two would expose her nipples and her boob outline. I placed my eye on the eye piece and pointed it at Abbie, her expression now turning from a curious and fun look, to a serious "let's get ready for work" look.
She leaned down ever so slightly and leant to the side, the side of her ass showing perfectly. Her curves on her body were just perfect, every inch of her was perfect. I zoomed in on her, making sure that only she was in the frame of the photo. She smirked at me and said "Come on Alex, we haven't got much time". This was my signal to get a move on, Daisy could walk in at any moment. Although the clothing she was wearing wasn't exactly the most embarrasing for both of us, it would certainly arrise suspicion and questions as to why I was pointing a camera at her.
I took a couple of shots and decided to go full director mode. I asked her to face me and pout. She responded instantly, moving from her first position and complying.
More photos were taken and I started to get confident. My boner hadn't subsided either, it had only gotten harder. So hard to the point that I could feel it coming through the top of my trousers, "should've worn a belt today", I thought to myself.
I asked Abbie if she wanted to try some different poses, "what do you have in mind", she said, breaking from her charecter and going back to smiley, sweet innocent Abbie. I pulled the camera down and pointed to the edge of her bed. "Sit there", I said, lowering down to a knee position. She seemed a bit cautious at first, wondering what kind of shots I was going to get, but as I pointed the camera at her, I found that my little plan had worked tremendously. Her tits were now on almost full show, her nipples were visible from this angle through the fabric, and her lower breasts were fully open for me to view.
I raised up a bit and asked her to put her hands behind her, and lean back. "Are you sure?" Abbie asked me cautiously, looking down at her shirt. She might have been catching onto my drift. "I'm sure", I said back, making sure that I didn't overstep too many boundaries, but I was sure in the moment this was the right next step. Abbie leant forward a bit, adjusting her fishnets and pulling her jeans down slightly, the outline of her panties were now showing.
She started to shift herself back and I placed my eye in the eye piece of the camera. This gave me unpresidented viewing opertunites. As Abbie leant back she rested her head against the wall and my plan had come to fruition. As she leant back, her shoulders pushed backwards and her what was underboob, turned into fully exposed breasts. Her eyes opened incredibly wide, a slight glint was visibile in her pupils. She giggled lightly and embraced the position she was in. "Hurry up", Abbie whispered, adjusting her arms so that she could push her chest forward.
Her breasts are about medium sized, but have absolutely perfect nipples and a fantastic, round shape. The slimness of her stomach and broadness of hips complimented her entire figure. I found myself, for probably the 15th time that day, frozen in thought and admirement.
I, never in the 19 years that I had been on this earth, had ever imagined i'd be seeing my cousin in this way. Her body was absolutely perfect, and she had kept it covered all this time. Whilst I had seen her body shape in the swimming suit photos, it was nothing compared to this.
"How about we try some other positions, before Daisy comes back", Abbie said, pulling her top back over her breasts, still lying on the bed. "Let's do it, freestyle it", I replied with my boner now at full capacity. I had a quick chance whilst Abbie was adjusting herself, to check on the damage down below, the outline, although not as clear, was still visible against the material of my pants. During the process of taking photos it had slipped back into my trousers and was now on a 45 degree angle pointing to the right. We didn't have much time so I left it, only a madman wouldn't be arroused in a situation like this.
I looked up from my trousers to see my cousin looking back at me, on all fours. Her ass was pointed directly at me, her fishnets surrounding her legs and her 3-4 sizes too small jean shorts were pulled up, to the point where there was no point wearing them anymore. Abbie pointed to a side of the room that was parralel to her position.
I took position and aimed the camera at her. She looked directly into the lens and played with her hair slightly. She tried positions on all fours, shaking her ass slowly side to side, she also leaned down so her chest was on the bed but her ass was pointed to the ceiling. I kept snapping shots until she leaned over to her side, her chest facing me.
Abbie pulled her crop top up and revealed her breasts. From the angle they were, they stacked ontop of each other perfectly, her hips were towering above her waistline.
This little move had caught me incredibly off guard. My member started to twitch uncontrollably and Abbie caught onto this. Whilst I was looking through the lens, her eye contact went from the lens to my crotch area, then swiftly back to my lens. I shuddered slightly as I noticed this swift change of view from Abbie. She pulled her crop top even further up, to the point where it was almost strangling her. She adjusted her breasts playfully and looked back at the lens.
"How do I look?", Abbie asked, now staring at my crotch with an incredible intensity. "I'd say i'm doing alright" Abbie said before I could reply, incredibly lightly nodding towards my incredibly visible erection. I didn't want to take the camera away from my face, I felt myself go incredibly hot, almost like I had a fever. It was at that moment I had forgotten where I was, and snapped back into position, almost jumping.
Abbie pulled her crop top down and leant down to her hoodie and placed it on her lap, sitting up. "I hope those photos come out alright, I really like this outfit", Abbie said, winking at me.
My position, unchanged, had suddenly changed to that of a drunk person. I felt my legs start to go weak and my knees shook lightly. "Are you okay?", Abbie asked, sounding concerned. "Oh uh yeah sorry, done a lot of walking today", I said, calling myself an idiot in my head. I couldn't think of any other appropriate reply.
"I'm sure", Abbie replied. Smiling and putting her hoodie on. I turned off autopilot and managed to succome to a normal working self. My mind racing and my boner still very much so evident. I placed the camera down and opened my phone, "Do you uh, Do you want to, you know, see the photos?", I asked Abbie. She thought to herself for a second before replying; "I think i'll let you (finger quotes) edit them, before I see them".
I gasped to myself and let out a small cough, hiding my utter joy and arousal. "You should probably go sort that out as well, if Daisy see's you with that, she'll kill you", pointing at my still erect cock.
I placed the camera into its carrying case, turning it off. Abbie looking at me intently, smiling throughout. Her phone vibrated and the screen turned on, Abbie glanced over and looked back at me. "I guess i'll see you in a couple of minutes, Daisy just texted me saying we need to leave asap".
I near darted out of her room, checking the surroundings before leaving, giving Abbie a sweet wave befrore vacating. She stayed in the position she was sat in and waved back. Once outside her room, I closed the door behind me and made way to the bathroom oposite her room immediately. I locked the door behind me and sat down on the lowered toilet seat.
I had managed to catch my breath after about 30 seconds, just analysing and going over everything that had just happened. After going over a few things in my head I took my phone out of my trouser pocket, noticing my boner had STILL not subsided. It needed to be sorted out before we left, as it was showing no signs of leaving. I opened my camera app and scrolled through the multitude of photos on my cloud, scrolling past beautiful sunsets, car shots and nature pictures. Finally I landed on my most recent photoshoot with Abbie. They were even better than I could imagine.
The background on the standing photos was blurred, and her figure was outlined by a slight glow of her bedside lamp. I couldn't handle it anymore. I pulled my trousers down, receving a \*slap\* noise as my boner pinged against my shirt.
I scrolled through to the photos where she was laying down with exposed breasts, finding myself stroking myself slowly. The freedom of a previously trapped boner is something unlike anything else. The urge to touch myself whilst in Abbie's room was killing me, but now, in that moment, it felt like the only thing I could do was get myself off.
I zoomed in on her exposed chest, then out, then back in again. Going through all of her photos, until I got to the photos of her lying on her side with her tits hanging out. My pace increased dramatically as I felt a shiver go through my body, and a build up of pressure in my lower body. I kept my entire focus on my half naked cousin's photos. Then suddenly. Boom. Ropes unlike anything I had ever seen before sprayed all up my stomach and chest area. I moaned softly as I stared into my cousins eyes noticing the lust in them, and her beautiful body. My balls emptied themselves in record speed and I let out a huge sigh of relief.
I collected myself, my boner finally subsiding, and cleaned myself up. Using cleaning wipes to clean up the mess.
My phone vibrated with a snap from Daisy. She was asking "where the hell I was". I responded that I was quickly going to the toilet and that i'd be down. She replied with "Ew, hurry up".
I got myself dressed and ready to go, leaving the bathroom and knocking on Abbie's door. "Ready to go?", I said, "I need to get my stuff from your room". Her door opened with her at the entrance, "Sorted yourself out?", she said, smiling meanly at me. I shrugged and walked into her room. She had changed into her usual casual clothing and helped me collect my things.
We made our way downstairs to a cross armed Daisy, who did not seem impressed in the slightest. "What have you two been doing?!", she asked. She didn't seem angry, but slightly agitated that she had to wait 2 minutes longer than she would've liked to. I came up with some bullshit response like "we were just charging some stuff up before we left".
The plan was to get stuff setup, come back to Abbie's flat, have some food then go back to the bar to celebrate. It had all been maticulously planned out by my ever organised sister and cousin. I liked leaving things to them, it was much easier. And mainly because whenever I try organise family events, or parties, I often get shouted at or break something somehow.
Everything was loaded into the back of my car neatly and tidily. Me personally, I would've chucked everything in the boot, strapped my camera in the front passenger seat and put the girls in the back. This wasn't going to fly already as Abbie called shotgun seconds after we opened her door.
We arrived at the bar and started to unload some speakers, cables, plastic cups and some extra party bits. Carrying everything to the entrance, we were met by a security guard twice the size of me. It was nearly midday and the bar was completely empty. He asked to see the contents of all of the, which was fine, of course.
After getting everything setup, and meeting the DJ for the first time, we sat down at the bar and got ourselves some fries and some non alcoholic drinks. We were chatting away, Abbie showing her excitement about her flatmates coming, getting "wasted" and such.
Whilst Abbie and Daisy were talking about whatever 20 year old girls talk about, I received a buzz from my phone, which as usual, was something that doesn't occur unless its family or close friends message me.
It was a message from Hannah. I paused, and just stared at my phone. It required a face recognition to be able to see what the message was. I looked up at Abbie and Daisy, who were still in deep conversation. I unlocked my phone when another message vibrated through my phone. I picked up my phone and angled it in such a way that it would be out of sight of Abbie and Daisy.
My eyes opened wide and I let out an audible gasp, which gathered a glance from Daisy. The message read
"I'm sorry for not talking to you about what happened, are you mad at me?"
\*-Attatchment: 1 Image-\* |
Rainy Lazy Day Neighbor Part 3 [MF] | Today was not a nice sunny day. In fact it was raining and dreary. There was nothing to do and nowhere to go. Good day to stay in bed and catch up on Netflix. I gathered up a few snacks and drinks and went to my bedroom. Switched on my twinkle lights and cracked the window. At least I could enjoy the fresh air.
I hadn’t seen my neighbor in a while, I wondered if he’d been working more or if maybe he started dating someone. I turn on the tv and start scrolling through my options. Documentary, comedy, serial killers, romance… the usual. I pick a random movie and start to get bored immediately. This is crazy. I need something to do. I look out the window and guess who I see? Neighbor is looking out his window toward my house. I wave my fingers and he waves back. Hmm this could be fun.
I snap a saucy photo on my phone, and turn on my airdrop, hoping maybe he has his on too. I hold my phone up and show it to him, pointing at it. He reaches in his pocket and pulls his phone out, I see him tap the screen and a new airdrop is available. I send him the pic and wait. A minute later I get a photo back, confirming that it is indeed him. We drop a few more pics back and forth then he sends a screenshot of a text, “can I come over?” I look out the window and nod.
I’m just wearing a tank and boxers, hair in a messy bun, no makeup. I have a quick thought of “Oh I look terrible,” and decide it doesn’t matter. He’s been able to peep through my window for weeks, he’s seen me look worse. I hear a knock at the front door, he standing there in lounge pants, flip flops, and a raincoat. He comes in and I hang up his coat without really looking. I turn back around and his eyes are glued to my ass. They move up to my breasts and he smiles. “They are so much nicer in person.” I take a step closer, “they feel nicer in person too.” We both giggle. My awkward attempt at sexy talk falls flat. “Come on let’s get you dried off,” and I walk back towards my bedroom. He follows and I feel his eyes on my ass. We enter my bedroom and he stops. I had left my toy drawer open and the scene on the television wasn’t a romantic comedy, I had flipped on a very steamy adult movie. I go grab a towel from my bathroom and he dries his hair. His eyes moving from the tv to the drawer to me. “So what were you planning to do today?” He asks. “I got bored… and thought maybe you might want to see me… putting on a little peepshow.” I can’t believe how awkward I am. I can’t seem to speak and stumble over words. I’m distracted, his cock is visible through his pants and he is not wearing underwear.
He doesn’t notice or care that I’m so awkward, he’s staring at my nipples that are inches away from him. The towel gets tossed on the floor and his hands reach for my hips. He says, “How about you relax a little and we have some fun, you’re nervous. Let me help you relax.” I nod and smile, “I haven’t had anyone in my bedroom in a long time.” He grins, “I noticed.” And he pulls me to him. I put my arms around his neck as he pulls me tight against him.
He kisses my neck softly and caresses my ass. His hands are so soft and warm. He rubs my back and shoulders and arms. His lips and breath on my neck and face, he kisses me. This man can kiss, wow. His lips feel like velvet and I want them all over my body. The small sounds coming from my body combined with the adult movie sounds encourage him and he gets more forceful. He pulls my top off and plunges into my breasts. His hands and mouth pinching and massaging and nibbling and licking. He sucks one nipple into his lips and pinches the other with his fingers. He kisses his way up to my collarbone, nibbing it as fingertips dance over my hips. I’m aching for more and my breathing gets faster. His fingers and lips conducting a symphony in my body.
He hooks his thumbs on the waist and of my shorts and slides them down. His lips following his hands down my legs. He stays on his knees and massages my thighs. He pushes me backward slightly and I back into the bed. I lean back and he pushes my legs apart. His light touch and gentle lips begin to tease my inner thighs and hips. His beard again tickles and I feel his breath just above my clit. He kisses all around but not touching my pussy.
I am expecting him to dive in and I’m surprised when he doesn’t. I feel his fingers slowly run up and down my lips and he gently kisses my tummy. He backs up and slides his pants down. He stands up and says, “I don’t want to rush this, I have all day. Do you?” “Yes,” I whisper, “I have all weekend.” With that he takes a step forward and gently pulls my hips towards him. He teases my pussy with the tip of his cock. His precum mixing with my juices. He pushes the tip inside just a little and he both suck in a breath at the same time. He slowly pushes in further and I can feel his size fits perfectly. Just filling me like he was made to be there. His cock pushes all the way in to me and his hands skim their way up my body. He places his hands on the bed and he leans forward kissing my chest. His gentle thrusting making my breasts rock. His tongue captures a nipple and he tastes it as if it were a fine chocolate. My hands are in his hair and my legs are wrapped around his waist.
This slow and gentle pace starts to build slightly and his thrusts start to get stronger. He leans forward laying on top of me and I wrap my arms around his back he picks me up and presses me backward. He climbs onto the bed with me and his full weight is on me. He pulls his knees in and rises up. He looks in my eyes and puts his hands on my hips. He grips just a bit harder and his cock starts pumping my pussy harder. Our breathing gets heavier and moans get louder. The pace picks up and we are both about to climax. I feel my muscles tighten and my legs shake. “I’m going to cum” he pants, “where do you want it?” “Inside me, please, I want to feel it.” I beg. He thrusts one more time and I feel myself explode as he does. My legs clamp around him and I moan in pleasure arching my back and gripping the blankets. He collapses on top of me and we just stay embraced like that.
We stay like that for a few minutes just breathing and holding each other. We both don’t want to move, but, well, we need a towel. He grabs the towel from the floor and I head to my bathroom. We clean up and I expect him to leave. When I come back he has tucked himself into my bed, tv remote in hand, bottle of water and snacks on the bed. He pulls the blankets down and pats the bed, “come here babe, let’s find something to watch, cuddles and snacks time.” |
[F/d] I may have had sex with my daughter - update 3 | Quick update: My daughter works as a waitress part-time so she had a early shift today, she just got out at 2 pm and we wil meet and spend the whole afternoon together. We will go get lunch, go to a movie, probably dinner and we'll see what else. I'm writing this before leaving and will probably update you guys tomorrow morning. |
A night under the stars (m61) f26) (outdoor) | We were camping under the stars. You rolled over put your head on my chest. And slid your hand down into my pants. I started to pitch a tent and made a joke about choosing not to bring a tent
I kissed you. And leaned back for a bit as you gave me the most magnificent handjob
Then i pulled you off of it. And got to work on devouring your breasts
Your nipples hardened as i sucked them and my hands started to wander over your body. I lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around my waist. I pinned you against a tree and took note of your gorgeous body glowing in the moonlight, the stars looked like tattoos across your bare skin
I positioned myself a bit better and with a smile I entered your soaked pussy
I started moving my hips in a rhythmic thrust as you came to meet my cock on each return movement. You bit into my shoulder to stop yourself from being too loud. I lifted you off of my dick and turned you around. Taking the time to eat you out while you faced the tree
I slid three rough fingers in and started going up and down and in and out rapidly relishing in your little moans
Then with a smile back at me i entered you again from behind
As I feel the sweat that's rolled down your breast to your pussy against your juicy ass you cum from my deep thrust hitting my G spot. You scream out a little right there baby!
I turn you back around and pick you up smashing my face into your breast again with your legs around your waistI decide to carry you back to our pallet on the ground the lake in the background and moon glistening over the subtle waves.
I want more control so I let you down and lie you on your back with my hand behind your neck as I lean in and kiss you passionately.
I reposition your body and go deep inside you again. I find such pleasure in your soft squeal the deeper I go
Your pussy is so wet. It feels so damn good inside you. In and out deeper and faster kissing and lightly biting on your neck
I flip you over prone
I insert my throbbing cock into your puss as i pin you down and start pumping it in and out
Finally with a grunt of pleasure I flip you over and stare at your magnificent breasts as I unload my cum all over them |
[B/S] I (m18) saw my sister (f21) topless and I cannot stop thinking about her tits - (Update - 16) | We have been inseparable lately. We are more careful now and don’t get too horned up during the evenings before mum gets home. We spend that time cuddled up on the couch and gently touch each other. I spend the evenings waiting for the night. My sister loves to tease me and her gentle touches drive me crazy. I only get to cum at night when we are in our room but that eventual release just feels so fucking hot, it drains my balls completely. It’s worth every second of being teased and almost edged by my sister.
I return the favour though. I am very good with my fingers due to past relationships and I drive her crazy with my touches. We spoon on the couch before mum gets home and my hand always end up between her legs. I rub her clit enough to have her body twitch, stretch and curl but not enough to make her cum. I rub her constantly making her extremely wet but I stop the minute I feel that she’s getting too close. It drives her crazy. I was a bit shy in the beginning but now I feel comfortable licking my wet fingers after rubbing her pussy.
My feeling for my sister have become even more sexual since I’ve seen her sex video. I can’t help but think what it would feel like having her mouth wrapped around my cock. I’m too scared to ask her if we can do this. Every time I think of saying it my heart starts racing and I get too nervous and shy. So instead of telling her what I want, I just close my eyes and think of her sucking my cock as she rubs it.
Our night routine has changed a little. We still go to our own beds. Sometimes we read. Sometimes we scroll through our phones but now we feel a lot more comfortable when we are horny. She simply comes to my bed if she feels horny, and gets under covers and we touch each other. She goes back to her bed soon after we finish. My cum ends up on her body almost every time we cum together. So far, I’ve finished on her belly, thighs, boobs and ass. I’ve come to know that she gets too horny when my cum hits her body. She cums seconds after my cum landing on her body every time.
It feels like we have found a sweet spot. It feels like we are both content feeling each other this close and making each other cum. I want to feel her mouth on my cock but I am just grateful that I have what I have with her and if this is as far as we are going to go then I’ll be content with this.
It was the weekend. We couldn’t touch each other much all day as mum was home. I was extremely horny. I just wanted to go to our bedroom and be with my sister. We ended up watching a late night film and by the time we finally went to bed, it was 1 am already.
We both entered the room at the same time, and I closed the door behind me and hugged my sister from behind. I rubbed my already hard cock on her ass, groped her boobs and kissed her neck. She turned around and we kissed. Soon we were both in bed, she was in her bra, no panties and I was naked.
I was lying on my back and she was lying on her side, sitting up on her right elbow, her boobs were inches away from my mouth. She pulled her bra up and leaned forward. Her boob dropped on my mouth and I started to suckle on her nipples. We both seem to enjoy this quite often. It feels like she’s trying to breastfeed me. I suckle on her nipples pretending that I’m actually breastfeeding on my big sister’s tits.
She started to rub my cock as I suckled on her boobs. Her right leg was straight on bed and she had lifted her left leg, her pussy was exposed. She rubbed my cock for a minute and then started to rub her pussy and then my cock again. It drove me crazy when I felt her wetness on my cock.
‘’I want you to do something but it’s very dirty,’’ she said whilst rubbing herself.
‘’Tell me, I’ll do anything,’’ I responded breathing heavy. My hand was between her legs now and I was feeling her wetness. She was dripping at that point and could hardly talk.
‘’Are you sure? Tell me if it’s too much,’’ she said.
‘’Just tell me,’’ I inserted an inch of finger inside her as I asked again.
She moaned. ‘’When you are ready, I want you to cum on my face,’’ she said trying to catch her breath as she kept rubbing my cock and feeling my finger on her clit.
I got so fucking horny just at the thought of this. Ok, I replied.
She let my cock go, took her bra off and laid on her back in bed. Both her legs were now open and she was rubbing herself with both hands. One lifting her clit up and the other rubbing it. She had closed her eyes. I got up and sat on my knees on the bed beside her, right next to her face. I was now rubbing my cock inches away from my sister’s face.
The view was fucking unbelievable. I was looking at her face, I looked down and her whole body was on display. Her boobs looked amazing lying down. They were jiggling as she rubbed herself faster and faster. Her belly, her open legs, her hand between her legs. All of this was enough to make me cum in seconds. I felt her jiggling boobs as I rubbed my cock which felt like a steel rode. I was close. So close but I tried to hold as long as I could.
‘’Tell me when you’re close,’’ she said with her eyes closed breathing heavy and rubbing herself hard.
‘’I’m close, I’m gonna cum,’’ I could hardly say holding my breath trying to hold a second longer and then I just couldn’t hold any longer.
It hit my sister’s face hard, the first shot landed her cheek. I was grunting. The next one ran from the side of her forehead all the way down to her cheek covering her lips along the way. Just then she did something that I hadn’t anticipated. She opened her mouth. I wasn’t sure if her mouth was open because she was getting close or she wanted my cum. I just pointed my shooting cock towards her open mouth and kept shooting my load. Few streaks of my cum landed on her lips and some went straight in her mouth. I had cum so hard and so much. Her whole face, lips and mouth was covered with my cum as I collapsed on bed after draining my cock on my sister’s face. I found myself in a state of ecstasy.
‘’Oh fuck I’m cumming, omfg,’’ she moaned loud with a mouth covered with my cum. She was shaking and twitching hard at this point. She curled into a ball as she came so fucking hard. I wrapped my arms around her, trying to hold her down, my body still in a state of orgasmic bliss.
The cum was going everywhere. Her face was a mess. It was dripping down to her cheeks, into her mouth and her neck but she was just lying there still, not moving at all, licking my cum off her lips now and then. She got up after a few minutes and went to her bed, avoiding an eye contact. She took a few tissues and cleaned up her face and then put her pjs on. She didn’t say anything, not even night. Just turned around and laid down in her bed with her back towards me. I was a bit confused. I felt like she was a bit ashamed to face me after this. |
[S/S] The neighbors heard my trans sister and I getting freaky with our boyfriend!!!!! | Here's what happened!
I got out of the shower to find Jeff and my sister on the floor. They were on their sides and Jeff had his HUGE dick inside my sister!!! Needless to say, this turned me into an extremely horned-up, sex-crazed little monkey!!!!
I got on the floor in front of my sister, and she put her dick in me!!!!! Jeff reached to me and squeezed my tits!!! I started screaming "SISTER!!!" a bunch of times, really loud.
I was horny. What can I say?!?!?!?!
We all came, and it was ahhhhhhh-mazing!!!!! Jeff even cooked steaks for us!!!!! I am a lucky little bitch!!!
Anyway...
This morning I was walking to my car and our very nice neighbor Mr. O'Malley stopped me and asked, "Would you girls mind keeping it down a bit after 10pm, my wife goes to bed early? I know you are just having a good time, but the walls are pretty thin."
I was a little embarrassed but assured him we would be much quieter, especially after 10. He is a very nice gentleman.
Have I mentioned that my gorgeous sister has a penis? In case you did not know, she and I share an awesome boyfriend named Jeff and we love him SO MUCH! I want to have his babies. I know that would present some challenges, but I want it to happen, and he and I have talked about it.
I have to get back to work...after I find my vape again...it's always getting lost!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bye |
I got used by my step-son | My step son was telling me all week he hasnt got any action from his current girlfriend, hes a bit of a player and has been sleeping with other girls while he was with her but they havent been around as much, i told him if he ever needed anything id always be there for him i just didnt realise what he had in mind
later in day yesterday after i had told him im here for anything he called me up to his room, he was in his gaming chair with his cock out gripped firmly by his hand, he told me he wanted to use my mouth to feel better that his gf would go down on him and thats why hes been feeling down, i told him i did say anything but this wasnt what i had in mind, he said its what im supposed to do for him if i love him as one of my own
I couldnt defy his logic and got on my knees while looking up at him to tell him im proud of him for trusting his mom to do it, he came in my mouth and of course i swallowed for my baby boy. nobody else knows and im feeling a little turned on from it i wonder will he tell my son what happened |
[Cf/Cm] Me and my cousin shared kiss during Valentines trip. | Original post was not following couple of rules here. So it got removed. I took some time, shortened and cleaned it up. Should be good now.
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To give you bit of insight of my family. My mother is eldest daughter of my grandparents. When I was born, same year my grandparents got their last child. My aunt. It is was quite interesting growing up. So, me and my aunt were quite close.
As we got older my mother and father switched cities and so we moved. We still met at family dinners and holiday's. When my aunt got older she ended up being quite rebellious and she ended up getting pregnant very early age by some boy. Who left her after 3 months of pregnancy.
Six months later, my cousin was born. My grandparents and aunt lived together and took care of my cousin.
I'm in my late thirties. I had relationships here and there, but had nothing really serious. My goals have always being traveling and work, so relationships were secondary.
I kept very close contact with my aunt and cousin, who just got recently 20 too.
My cousin is very adventurous person. Like I am. She wants to experience world. See places and just do things. We are very open, when we talk to each other and share our dreams etc.
Because we are now living quite close to each other. Sometimes doing things with just three of us together is norm for us. In times my cousin even jokes, how me and my aunt look like her parents. Even so in times I feel, like they are sisters. But I have kept this to myself.
I won't bore you much more with this strange dynamic. You will get the picture.
So let's fast forward to the main story here.
Me, my cousin and aunt decided that Valentines day is coming and we needed some time off. I had my vacation as did my aunt. Cousin opened her schedule too. So we ended up renting this nice forest cottage. Plan was to go there couple of days before Valentines and just relax and enjoy the place.
We arrived last Saturday. First day we just relaxed, cooked some dinner and watched movies. Sunday we went to hiking and enjoyed more movies. It was very refreshing and it gave me time to charge up myself.
Now Monday, things started to get very interesting. Weather was getting worse, so we decided to stay in-doors. Make fire, open up some wine bottles and evening go to sauna. Day was all about making dinner ready, getting sauna hot. When evening came we opened wine and without noticing we all were quite buzzing around. Dancing, listening music and just having time of our lives.
At some point we decided to go to sauna. I went in first and then they joined me.
Our conversation was quite joking in nature, but in line. Then I noticed how they looked me couple of times. Biting lips. What was quite funny.
But I didn't think much of it. As I could saw them clearly too. My aunt has sexy curves, she is perfect with bigger sized cups. My cousin has very slim body, sexy trimmed bush. They both looked amazing.
After while my aunt had enough, she went to shower and left me and cousin still enjoying the heat. We just talked about normal things until sauna main door closed after my aunt. Suddenly there was silence. I don't know if it was me or my cousin who made pause in the middle of our sentence. But it ended up us going very quiet.
We looked each other and suddenly she leaned over me for deep kiss. It was so wrong, yet so amazing. We both enjoyed every moment of it. After we stopped we just bursted laughing. I just told thanks and told how it was my time to get shower.
She was smiling like she just won the lottery. It was was quite hilarious. I had my shower and she had hers and so we got dressed and went back to enjoying wine.
As we were drinking we got super drunk. I could notice my cousin eyes time to time going over me. Each time smiling like idiot, what was quite cute. After some time wine took the toll of me. So I ended up passing out on the sofa. It must have been 4am when I woke up, went to bathroom and in my bed.
Morning everyone had massive hangover
We chilled, rest of the Valentines day. Eating, healing our head and watching movies.
Wednesday we cleaned the place and drew off. As I dropped my aunt and cousin off. My aunt exited the car first, but before my cousin did. She whispered in my ear:
"Let's talk more about everything." As she said this, she kissed my ear and gave it small nibble. We gave each other warm hug as we always do.
As she closed the door, she winked.
We called each other next day and today she is coming to my place. I do not know what is going to happen. But we shall see.
My plan is to cook nice dinner for her and maybe enjoy movie, like we usually do. |
Chubby fwb creampies | Hooked up with my fwb at a hotel we did 2 rounds. First round I fucked her missionary then doggy and came deep inside her. It was so hot she came when i came. She didn't even go to the bathroom after just kept my full load Inside her like a good slut.
Second round she got on top and rode me with her pussy full of cum oh God that felt great extra wet and extra warm. Then she put a plug in her ass and rode me more simulating dp. I damn near came in her again but wanted to put it in her ass. So she laid on her stomach and I put it in her tight ass. Plowed her ass until I blew my second load deep in her asshole. Once again she kept my load in her ass.
We parted ways and I got home to a text from her that both her holes were dripping me on her drive home, ruining her pants |
New girl at the office | By the second day of my contract at your company, you already knew what my tits felt like through my shirt. An accident, but you'd somehow known I'd lend into you, letting your palm feel the curve of my DD cup as we touched only briefly.
By the second week, you knew what it was like to feel my lips slide over your cock, your words protesting weakly as your hand guided my mouth deeper. We were in your office, evaluating my progress, and I'd watched you wet your lips over and over, unconsciously, as I leaned forward to show you a report, revealing my tits from my one-button-too-low top. You can touch them, I'd told you. I've always wanted to fuck at the office.
How could you not give in? Especially as I told you how much I loved giving married men the hot, intense forbidden sex they missed out on now. And just to show you, I whispered, already on my knees with my lips brushing your cock through your trousers, I was going to make you cum harder with just my mouth then you had in months.
The way your legs shook as you pushed your hips against my face, the way you moaned, the rush as you shot your cum down my throat... It was only a matter of time until you came to me.
It was two more weeks. I made sure you saw me flirting with the other men in the office, but always catching your eye so you knew you were my first priority. Two weeks that I fingered myself to orgasm every night after eight hours of sexual tension.
Two weeks until you came up behind me at the copy machine, bent me over, and pushed your cock in before I could even register what was happening.
We were alone for at least awhile - a blizzard had kept most of them home, but they could come in any minute. I was instantly wet as I realized you knew that too. You knew that anyone coming into the office had a chance of finding me here, begging you to fuck me deeper, to use me. And to wonder if just maybe I'd do it for them too.
You didn't last long the first time. You'd been pent up, and certainly didn't get any help at home. But you held me tight against you as you groaned, pumping cum into me. As soon as you pulled out, you pushed me to my knees as you leaned against the wall. I cleaned up your cock, the taste of our encounter almost addicting.
"I pulled your address from your HR file. I want you naked and wet at 7pm. She's going out to the movies. I'm going to breed you like the slut you are. Maybe if you're as good as you say, you can convince me to stay longer." You stepped away, adjusting your outfit. "You'd better step into the restroom. I just heard the front door ring. Unless you want the rest of the office to fuck you?" You gave me such an imperious look, I couldn't help it.
I let my lips brush over your ear as sensually as they had teased your cock. "Who says they aren't already? I'll see you at 7."
From the way your fists clenched, I knew I was getting it even harder tonight. |
When I was 18, I dangerously let a strange pervert fuck me in an alley [FM] | This happened almost 5 years ago. I don't think I would behave at all in the same way if I found myself in this situation again, but I suppose that's what growth is for, lol
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I was riding the bus home from college in May, 2018. My bus route was long, and I was usually one of, if not the very last person, to get off of the bus. On this particular day, there was just me and some man downstairs. I can't remember if there were people upstairs.
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I was standing near the front of the bus, and I remember putting my phone in my purse and looking around the bus, to check who else was left on the bus. That's when I saw this man, who looked like he was in his 40s, if not his 50s, quite blatantly either photographing me or filming me. I was filled with rage and disgust.
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I went up to the bus driver to let him know. "Excuse me, that man at the back of the bus, I think he's been filming me, or taking photos of me." I said. The driver asked if I had proof, and when I didn't, he might as well have told me to fuck off.
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I was fuming. As usual, women in society weren't believed, or taken seriously. My anger overcame me, and I stormed to the back of the bus and sat down on the seat opposite the man. "What the fuck do you think you're doing you prick?" I asked him. I was quite a foul mouthed teenager, and I'm still quite foul mouthed sometimes nowadays.
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I remember him well. He was fat, not morbidly obese, but definitely decently overweight. He was very pale. His hair was short, and black, and he was clean shaven. Honestly, he didn't look like the type to be filming girls on the bus.
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He looked at me for a few seconds. First, he looked down to my legs, and I could see his eyes scanning my mostly bare legs, skipping over my denim shorts, and moving onto my black crop taking in my exposed belly, and then focusing on my admittedly barely concealed tits. I was about to repeat my question.
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"I like gingers." He said, quite matter of factly. I was taken aback by this. To be honest, I thought if I confronted him, he'd squirm and apologise, like when you see it happen in the videos on YouTube. But he didn't. He wasn't phased at all by me confronting him.
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"I... What did you say?" I asked. I knew I sounded a lot less angry now, though it wasn't intentional.
"I said I like gingers. Especially when they dress like that." He said. I was shaking now, with the adrenaline, the anger. He basically said I dressed like a whore, or at least, that's how I interpreted it. Not that he was mistaken.
"Well, I don't fucking care what you like. Whatever photos or videos you took of me delete them!" I said, trying to sound angry again. He laughed in my face, and shook his head.
"No, I don't think so. You look so fucking hot in these photos, I'm going to cum to these for weeks. Do you always get this bus?" He asked. Despite my attempts to try and intimidate him (Which now, I can admit was a dumb tactic), he wasn't having it. He was in control here.
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When I was younger, I used to inexplicably get incredibly turned on when I felt powerless in a situation. And honestly, this was one of the times I'd ever felt the most powerless. I don't know if it happens anymore, I haven't felt powerless in years.
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I could feel myself getting wet. I sat there in a stunned silence for a few seconds. I looked out the window, and realised the next stop was mine. I looked back to him, his eyes were fixated on my 34B sized tits.
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"Next stop is mine." I said, and my voice was a bit shaky. I didn't say anything, but I touched above his knee, and then nodded my head towards the bus door. The bus driver was probably awfully confused when he saw the two of us getting off the bus together, given my complaints just a few minutes ago.
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I had no idea why, but I wanted to please this man. It felt like he had power over me, I felt like I owed him this. "Follow me." I said, shortly after the bus drove off. I looked around - the street was mostly quiet, bar a couple of people walking around. I hadn't realised the height difference on the bus, but he was a lot bigger than me - I'd guess around 6'2", compared to my 5'3. He was fat, and I was skinny. I looked up to his face, and he actually seemed a bit confused, but he willingly followed me.
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We didn't walk for long, probably about 2-3 minutes before I led him down an old alleyway which had a dead end. Nobody ever came here. He had been following behind me, and I turned around to look at him. He still looked confused. Part of me wanted to try slap him. Another part of me wanted to strip for him.
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"I do always get that bus, by the way." I said to him, answering his earlier question, and I leant back against a wall. I smiled at him. "We'll be left alone here. What do you want?" I asked him. I felt like a whore, literally.
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He looked around, I assume to check if anybody was around. "Is this supposed to be some sort of prank?" He asked, and he almost sounded angry. I liked that a lot.
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"It's not a prank." I said, shaking my head. I pulled the front of my top down and my tits fell out, and that was enough to convince him. He stepped forward and grabbed them, hungrily. He was breathing heavily, and I let out quiet moans as he spent a few seconds squeezing them, pinching my nipples. His hands were big, and he easily grabbed my entire breasts. He then stopped, and moved to undo his pants.
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I stopped him, and looking him in the eyes, I undid his belt buckle and then unzipped his pants, letting them fall to his ankles. His cock wasn't great, in hindsight. Probably barely 5 inches, but it looked clean at least. I cupped his balls with my left hand and I stroked his cock with my right hand, all the while maintaining eye contact with him. "Is it okay?" I asked him, seeking approval.
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He was moaning, and he nodded his head at me. I felt good, now. I looked behind him, making sure there was still nobody around. Still holding onto his cock and balls, I dropped to my knees, and licked around the tip of his cock while I jerked the cock and massaged the balls. I let go of his cock and moved my mouth forward, taking every inch of it quite easily, and then bobbing my head back and forth. His moans grew louder, and he gripped my head. "I'm gonna cum..." He moaned out. I was ready, and I started moving my head faster, but then he pulled his cock away from me. "Get up." He said.
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I was soaking at this stage, and thought I was about to make him cum, but he had other ideas. I did as he said and he leaned down, pinning me against the wall, and kissing me. I didn't like the kiss. His mouth tasted dirty, and it felt like he was shoving his whole tongue down my throat. Thankfully, he didn't last for long, and he kissed down my neck, down past my tits, down past my belly, and then he fumbled with my zipper on my shorts. He was struggling, so I did it for him, and my shorts fell to the ground, with my red thong.
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He got on his knees this time, and to my surprise, he blew my mind with his oral skills, which I wasn't expecting after the kiss. He moved passionately, hungrily, but never made me uncomfortable. He gently licked around my clit and two of his fingers found their way into my pussy, and he fingered me in a rhythm that matched the way he was moving his tongue.
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"Oh my fucking god... That's so fucking good, fuck!" I moaned out, and I placed my hands on his head. I remember his hair being too short to grab onto properly. This man was giving me the best head I'd ever had (at the time).
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He kept going for about 5 minutes, and I could feel my orgasm building inside of me. "Fuck, fuck... I'm going to cum." I moaned, and I held onto his shoulders. The orgasm ruptured through me and my body shook and pulsed in waves as I felt pure ecstasy and bliss. He pulled away when I was done, and stood up.
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He groped my tits again for a couple of seconds, and then told me to turn around, so I did. My hands leant on the wall and he kicked my legs apart a bit, making me spread them wider. He smacked my ass, a bit too roughly. I moaned for him anyway. I felt his cock lining up with me, and I looked back towards him. "Don't cum inside me." I asked him. He looked back into my green eyes, but didn't say anything, or give any indication like a nod or a shake of the head.
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His cock entered me, and I turned my face forward as I moaned. "Ohh, oh fuck." I moaned. My palms were on the wall and he held me by my hips as he fucked me. I felt his belly resting on my ass. "Yes, oh yes." I moaned, trying to encourage him. The fucking wasn't as good as the head he had just given me.
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I looked back to him again, he was visibly sweating and his breathing was heavier than before. He had a look of concentration on his face. His eyes went from my ass to my eyes. "Let me know when you're going to cum." I said. The fucking slowed down, and I wasn't enjoying myself as much.
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"Stop, stop." I said, and he did, but he stayed inside of me. I rotated my hips against him, trying to take more control of the fucking. He moaned for me, and my own moans got louder as I was enjoying myself more. I moved myself faster against him, my own breathing becoming heavier, my heart racing. I thought about the situation I as in now, letting this stranger fuck me in public, and I got more turned on. "Fuck me hard!" I moaned to him, and stopped moving my hips.
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It was better now. His grip on my hips tightened and he fucked me, faster and harder than he had been before. I think it was as fast and as hard as he could go. It felt good. "Oh yes baby, oh yes, fuck me." I moaned. I admit, I tried to act a bit too much like a pornstar when I was younger. "Fuck my tight little pussy."
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His moans grew louder, his breathing heavier, and the fucking maintained its pace for a couple of minutes, before he let out one loud grunt, and all of a sudden, stopped thrusting. His cock was buried right inside of me, and my stomach sank as I felt his cum shooting inside of me.
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Panting, he pulled out and took a couple of steps back. I stood up straight and looked at him. I wanted to be angry, but I felt scared now. The realisation of what I had just done - taking this strange pervert off of the bus to fuck me, was kicking in. He didn't say anything, just stared at me as he started to put his pants back on.
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I hurriedly pulled my thong and shorts up, popped my tits into the bra and walked away in a hurry. I looked back, he wasn't trying to follow me, to my relief. I was cursing myself for letting this happen. What was I thinking?
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Thankfully, I was, and still am, on the pill, so there was no baby to worry about, but my fear was that I'd catch some horrible STI from this man. Luckily, I was all clear afterwards when I went for a test, and my fear just turned to regret, and occasional glee when I thought of that day.
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I'd never do it now, but I'm glad I did it then. |
[req/search] On the hunt for 'The Monkey's Paw' inspired/style stories | Mods! Remove if search requests / discussions are not allowed.
I'm currently on the search for stories in the style of, or just an erotic version of the 'Monkey's Paw'.
Has anyone come across stories on the various sites? In the sense of magic / reality rewrites / transformation. Or any use of TMP as a plot device.
In my searching, I've only come across vague references or tongue in cheek narrator comments. |
I (25F) gave Blowjob to my Bestfriend on terrace |
He is a friend of mine from college .We always had this weird sexual chemistry between us whenever we got drunk but we couldn’t do anything more than just kissing cause we always used to drink with this other friends.
Coming to the story we finished our exams and decided to celebrate .We all dressed up and went out for drinks .I was wearing a black satin wrap dress that has a slit till my mid thigh .I was sitting next to him and my other two friends were sitting opposite to us.
We were drinking and talking and he suddenly placed his hand on my thigh. His warm hand touching my exposed thighs made me wet instantly. He started running his hand slowly towards my inner thighs(all the while looking just as innocent and talking to our friends as if he is doing nothing).
The thought of getting touched by him after so long and the fear of getting caught by our friends and doing this in a public place under the table is maee me crazy horny.We all kept on talking but all I can think about is ripping his clothes off and licking his sexy body.
After a while I couldn’t stop myself so I placed my hand on his inner thigh gently touching his rock hard dick.
We continued this teasing to and fro..it was late ,so we took a cab and all of us went back to our friends apartment ,got changed.
We all were pretty drunk …one of our friend passed out in the other room and the remaining three of us tried to sleep in different room.Our other friend fell asleep next to me as soon as we hit the bed and we both ended up lying next to each other (me lying in middle ).
We were sharing a blanket. He placed his hand around my waist and we started kissing in no time (all the while we were shit ass scared that our freind is gonna wake-up).I slowly ran my hand down and started stroking his dick from over his boxers. He was rock hard already. I slipped my hand into his boxers …his dick was soo Hard and warm .He started giving these muffled moans while I was stroking trying to control so that our friends wouldn’t hear .Hearing those moans made me weak in my knees🫠 we can’t control ourselves and we can’t do anything more without getting caught so I asked him to go wait on the terrace .I made sure our friends are asleep and locked the door outside to be safe and followed him on to the terrace.
On the terrace, that is the first time after soo long we get to be just us .He was waiting for me .I went and stood next to him planted a kiss on his lips shyly
The sky was soo pretty with a full moon and it was brighter then I expected. We thought it would be risky but we were so horny that it didn't matter. We kissed for a while touching each other down there and I couldn’t stop myself ..so i kneeled down pulled his boxers letting his huge dick out ….started stroking his dick with my hand looking into his eyes. He started Ieaking precum…I took my tounge out ,licked all the precum slowly playing with his cock …that is the biggest cock I have ever seen .I started with long slow licks from top to bottom and sucking his balls in between.
It was soo damn hot… hearing him moan and seeing his face filled with pleasure ..so I took his entire cock into my mouth( I couldn’t fit it in my mouth though😋) and started blowing him with increased pace …it was amazing to feel how hard he is with my mouth .I started slobbering on his dick like it was a popsicle after few minutes of blowing him I took it out and started stroking with my hand again while licking his tip with my tongue.
I was looking up now and seeing him completely lost in it ..I could tell he was on cloud 9 …it made me go for it even harder and after blowing him for 15 mins while he is nearing to an orgasm ..he told me it was going to be intense since it has been a while and asked me to stop(he was feeling shy🙈).I told him it was alright and I took my T-shirt off and asked me to cum on my boobs …I blew him for a few more minutes after which he realeased him warm cum all over my boobs ….it felt soo hot to take his cum all over me .The orgasm was soo intense he could barely stand after it.After a few mins we both went back down slowly one after the other in to the room as if nothing happened. I went to the bathroom cleaned myself off and slept next to him ..we spooned for a bit kissed goodnight. He was soo tired after it, he fell asleep immediately. I watched him sleep like a baby and dozed off into sleep. |
[M/S] [A/ne] [S/b] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 450. I had Michael for breakfast, Tommy for lunch, Pat for dinner and Patrick for a late-night snack. | Yesterday I walked from the shower in the pre-dawn silence and entered Michael's room, randy and needing love. Soon, my younger son was ramming his obelisk of a cock into me. He groaned "Mommy" as he fucked me and filled me with his hot nectar. Then it was off to work as usual.
I was still in the mood for sex.
It is out of character for me to leave the office at lunch time, but I had texted Tommy, and he was at university. He and I went into the lab and locked the door. He looked relieved as I removed his chastity cage and had him fuck me powerfully. My sweet nephew sucked on my tits as he fucked me and came deep inside his favorite Auntie. Once his hammy was tucked into its cozy little cage, I left.
Once I was finished working, I called my half-brother Pat and discovered he and the kids were clothes shopping nearby. A quick drive and I strutted into the store to be hugged by my wonderful nieces. Lynn was working but the kids are old enough to be left alone for a few minutes. Pat and I slipped into the men's restroom and shortly, my hands gripped the top of a stall as he fucked his little sister properly. His hot masculinity sprayed inside me, and I casually hugged the kids goodbye and went home.
On my drive home, I noticed my yammy was a bit sore, but I wanted more love. After dinner, I grabbed Patrick's ass and motioned to my bedroom. I rode him like I was trying to break a wild stallion and when he came, his eyes rolled back in his head, and he looked satiated and happy.
Before you judge me, as yourself if you are sexually satisfied. I am.
**My sons are 22 and 27 and my nephew is 19. You and I will never roleplay, meet or have sex. Get over it. Find a girlfriend.** |
[B/S] I am VERY into incest. It's all I can think about anymore | For as long as I can remember I have always had an incest fetish. I think I may have been corrupted by the internet and how common it is but I almost NEED to pretend. It's hard to get off unless I imagine the person I am with is a relative. I used to imagine a fictional relative but now I keep imagining real family members. For the last couple of months it has been my brother(18m) It's hard for me to get off to a fantasy that isn't realistic to me. Like I would LOVE to fuck my dad or my mom or my older sister but it is impossible. My parents are happily married and would not go for that and I wouldn't make a move on anyone and fuck up a relationship My sister is not into girls at all and it's just not something I see as possible. I have fantasized about them using me for pleasure like my dad walking by and pulling his dick out and I just suck it or eating my sister out while she is on the computer or something but what really gets me going is fantasies that I see as possible.
I don't want this to come off like I have been grooming anyone. I have only recently thought about him in a sexual way(while he was 18 of course) and my fantasies have only increased recently. I was dating a guy for a year and a half and we really went into incest fantasies together. He would let me go all out and he was just as into it as I am. But the relationship ended and it's like I just need incest. The sex with my boyfriend just barely scratched the itch like I feel like I will explode if I can't fuck a family member. It's to the point that if I am home and my brother walks by my pussy is like throbbing. It is mostly for him because I see that he looks at me. We have a closer relationship. We've never talked about sex and I've never flirted but like I just KNOW that if I just walked up to him and asked him if he wanted me to suck his dick he would say yes. Like we've never talked about it but the energy is there. He looks at my body a lot and says I'm pretty. I'm just so worried about doing something I will regret. I'm not attracted to my brother/sister/dad/mom at all but I would LOVE to fuck them like I can't even properly explain here how much my body craves this. They aren't unattractive but I just don't see them as like people to form that kind of attraction with because they are family. My dream fantasy is it jsut being a sexual thing. In normal life I'm not very slutty or even into hookup culture or meaningless sex. But my god, I NEED meaningless sex with someone I am related to. I promise I am not insane and this is just me unloading my feelings into this post. I'm composed and I don't let any of this show in life. I can be around my family and just have normal conversation. I'm not always thinking about sleeping with them but when I need it. I just fucking need it. I think it has increased because I see a chance for it actually happening. Like it went beyond fantasy and it's something real. I know my brother is a virgin so the idea of taking his virginity turns me on so much. Gosh I sound like a fucking predator. Obv I would never do anything he didn't want.
My biggest fantasy is probably like my dad fucking me from behind while I lie on my mother's lap and she runs her fingers through my hair and it's just casual. I don't want to be in a relationship with any of them. I don't want it to be an attachment thing. It'd just be nice to just have sex with them. Last year I was helping my dad clear out the basement. I was on my knees moving things around and he was standing up. I looked over and my face was inches from his dick(clothed obv) and I didn't but I swear I almost pulled his pants down and put it in my mouth. I feel like this is my kink and people shouldn't shame it like I like what I like who cares. But I also feel like a fucking disturbing daughter/sister. Like we'll be eating dinner and I'm just thinking about eating my mom's pussy. It also doesn't help that in the summer we went swimming and my mom and sister were naked around me for like 15 minutes in a locker room. I feel like for a normal person they wouldn't care but this is like a lot for me. I saw everything. My mom and sister have great bodies. So yeah I may suck my brother's dick but I don't know. I'm just kind of venting here. |
[F/d] Having the hots for my daughter | I posted this on two other subs already and compiled three posts into one. Just thought that this fits in here. Everyone involved is at least 18 years old.
***45M having the hots for my daughter***
A bit of information upfront: I got divorced quite a while back. My wife took the kids and I only ever saw them every other weekend. Basically, I didn't see them growing up. I have been into incest porn and erotica for quite a while but never thought of any real family members. Until recently that is.
Lately, say for about a year, my daughters came to see me much more often. Especially my older one. She would stay over here quite a lot. While her sister mostly just came around every other weekend as it has always been, for her it was the other way around. She got comfortable, walking around the house dressed however she felt like. That could be in grey sweatpants or nothing at all. Really no big deal for us. To me our situation felt more like being roommates than father and daughter. I didn't realize it at the time but she became kind of wifey. She would make breakfast, wash clothes, we would cuddle on the couch watching movies. Still there were no weird feelings on my part. I know she is attractive, her sister is as well, but I never thought of her in that way.
This is the part in these stories that I myself always found hard to believe. How can you see your daughter just as your sweet little child one day and go crazy for her the next. But this is what happened.
One night I had a couple of the boys over to play cards, drink, you know it. Nothing out of the ordinary. But on the next day one of them who is also a coworker of mine told me something. He straight out told me how hot he thought my daughter was and that I could be lucky to have her in the house. He said that there definetly is some build up sexual tension between the to of us "as is normal for a single dad and his hot daughter". I was baffled. At first I just laughed, laughed it off. But that really got to me. When I got home from work I was greeted with a hug and a warm meal and it just hit me. I couldn't look at my little girl the same anymore. That evening I drove her to one of her friends' house. So I was alone for the night. I spent all night jerking off to her pictures. I was horny like a fucking teenager. My mind was just.. gone.
This still hasn't changed. My daughter just drives me crazy. I don't know what to do. Don't tell me something along the lines of "just fuck her bro!". I will never touch her unless she makes the first move. I love her. I don't want to mess her up.
***45M having the hots for my daughter Update***
First of all, nothing happened. I just called this post "update" to make it clear that it refers to my last one.
Thank you all for taking the time to read and respond to my last post. There was actually one good piece of advice I've gotten. It's that I should ask my daughter whether she is happy with our relationship or whether she wants something to change. Definetly gonna do that.
Though I don't know if I feel better or worse after talking to the people on here. I feel like most cases of incest, or at least the desire for it, that I was told of resulted from awful situations. Most dads that messaged me said they're into their daughters because they are total sluts. And most daughters want their dads because they were abused when they were younger. Now this might not be the majority over all but it seems like it is the majority of the people who messaged me.
None of that applies to my daughter in any way. That's somewhat the reason why I make this post. I just want to say what I find so attractive about her. I'd say I even fell in love with her. She's not slutty at all. Dresses very modestly when she leaves the house and also doesn't post risky picture on social media. She had a very protected childhood.
For her looks, her mom and I both have quite a bit of Italian in us. So my daughter looks very much southern European as well. About 160cm, a bit taller than that, brown hair that reaches to her chest and that she usually braids in two pigtails. She has such a cute face with her dark brown eyes, small nose and full lips. Fit body, somewhat tanned and the best tits in the world. Just like her mother when she was my daughters age. B-cups, on the bigger side, and they look even better on her small frame. Very firm, round tits with small dark nipples. She has quite the ass on her as well. She's really a solid 10/10. I knew this before all of this but now she really enchants me. Some people asked for pictures so I looked for a lookalike. Ask me about it and I'll send it to you. The girl looks like carbon copy of my daughter.
But her looks aren't what drives me wild. It's her personality and her behaviors that really draw me to her. I said it in my last post already but I'll elaborate here. The best word to describe her is wifey. Like a traditional 50s housewife. She's very modest as I said, and already so mature. Obviously she lacks life experience but the thing is she knows when she doesn't know something. She's very submissive in that way, always follows my lead. And she is always so caring. Always asks how I am, how my day was. She's never nagging me. Just really sweet. When I come home to freshly baked cookies I feel like the luckiest man alive. She cooks and washes our clothes quite often, I'd say we take turns evetytime, but she doesn't have to do that. She's my daughter, it's my responsibility to clean up after her. But she wants to do it to help out because she is such a caring soul.
We are already far closer than most dads and daughters. We're very open in all ways. She can tell me anything and I believe she would trust me with anything. There is also no hiding from each other. When we shower in the morning there is no rush to get dressed afterwards. We cuddle almost every evening. Sometimes even spooning while watching a movie. What really drives me wild, not in a sexual sense, is when she then plays with my hair and hums into my ear. Or when we hug tightly and we kiss each other on the cheeks or forehead, sometimes even on the mouth but then only quick pecks. And then she tells me "I love you, daddy". In our language there are multiple ways of saying "I love you". One you would use for family or pets etc. And one more for lovers. And she always uses the latter when we hug. She doesn't whisper it but always says it in a very soothing way.
This post has gotten way to long already. And I'm just here having the biggest crush on my own daughter. I do feel young and dumb again. Honestly, I have never felt this way, not even with her mother back then. I don't know how she turned out so perfect. She definetly didn't get that from her mother and I wasn't in the picture. But again, there is nothing for me to do. I will never do anything that would mess her up mentally. If something is to happen she would have to explicitly initiate it. Thanks for taking the time to read this!
***45M having the hots for my daughter Update 2***
This will most likely be the last post on this account. Everything worked out perfectly fine and I didn't plan on posting again but quite a few people asked for an update. If you haven't done so already, you can read my previous two posts on my profile. Just upfront, this won't be very graphic.
After the previous update I didn't use reddit for about two weeks. I followed the advice someone gave me and had a little sit down with my daughter to ask her wether she likes our relationship the way it is or if she wants something to change. She smiled at me, sat down on my lap, gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me that she's glad that we're much closer than most dads and daughters and that she wouldn't want to change anything about that.
All throughout the following two weeks her behaviour would change. When she got home she would go straight to her room to undress so that she wore nothing but her underwear around the house. One afternoon I would follow her up just to innocently ask her how her day was. She continued stripping down, even changing underwear. I caught myself getting hypnotized by my daughter's cute, firm tits and had to snap out of it. Now, it isn't unusual for us to change in front of eachother or walk around in underwear but doing so every single day and so nonchalantly is.
This wasn't all though. My daughter would also sit on my lap whenever she could which was very new. And when she didn't get the chance to do so, when we were in the car for example, she would at least put her feet on my lap. This really drove me crazy. I was never that into feet but my little princess opened me up to a bunch of new fantasies in that regard.
Anyway, two weeks pass. It was friday and my daughter was at her mothers' til sunday evening. I decided to make another move once she gets back. And so I did. When my daughter came back I greeted her with a hug and a big kiss. Not on her cheek or her forehead as usual but on her lips. Once I pulled back she smiled at me and says "Why don't I always get such a nice greeting?". "From now on you will." I tell her. Up until then I wasn't fully convinced that this whole thing isn't just a naive crush of hers. But at this point I thought there is no way she doesn't want this as much as I do.
On monday when I got home from work I was going to take a nap. My daughter followed me and asked if she could spend some time with me. I told her that I was going to lay down a for bit and that she'd be welcome to join me. She followed me excitedly. We got beneath the blanket, she snuggled up to me and laid her head on my chest. I told her how much I love her and that I will always protect her. She answered "I know and I love you even more, daddy!". I can't remember the last time I was this happy.
The same procedure yesterday. I came back home, went for a nap and my daughter came with me. Just this time when she snuggled up to me I started caressing her. First her arms, then her back. Then I told her to tell me if she feels uncomfortable. My hand wandered lower to her butt then between her legs and I could feel my little girl shiver. She was incredibly wet. I kissed her, fingered her and well... we did it.
I thought this was going to be this big step, crossing all boundaries, but it honestly doesn't feel that way. I don't think our relationship changed much. But then again, it might just take time for reality to set in.
When I got home today I was greeted with a big hug, as always, and with a kiss. I told my daughter to come with me. I led her to the living room, sat down on the couch and told her "Get on your knees, princess". She knew what was coming. Again, I won't go into details but I don't remember ever cuming this hard. With my little girl jerking me off using both her hands, sucking and kissing my cock.. just a beautiful sight.
Anyway, that's everything that happened. I think this is my longest post yet, thanks for making it through it. Like I said, this will be the last post unless something really major comes up. I'll stick around for today, maybe the next couple of days. But then I'll be off. |
[Cm/Cf] Little update: She gave me a handjob | Sorry for not posting in a bit, been very busy.
I'll try to keep this post shorter though.
Basically me and my previously mentioned (female) cousin were swimming in a relative's pool while they were in town. She was just enjoying the shallow end while i was trying to mess around with the diving board. Trying to see how far down i could launch myself, and then seeing how fastly i could swim back up to the surface. Maybe i was just not used to swimming in a long time, but i swear the pressure was intense the lower you went. So getting to the surface was a must for me.
Anyways, she was wearing a little pink/purpleish bikini. I just had some baggy blue swim trunks on. They were swag as fuck. Call me the rizzler over here with my baby blue swimtrunks on🔥🤯
Anyways, shes not flat, but at the same time she definitely isn't busty. However,i could definitely see her petite boobs under that bikini she had on, and it made me pretty hard. I think she must've noticed because im standing over her on the diving board making stupid ass poses with a big lump pulsing through my shorts, bit tbh idk if she saw.
After a couple tries diving, i eventually touch the bottom and use my legs to push myself up, rocketing up to the air. My shorts came down a little bit while i was pushing up to the shore, and while she was watching me under the water, she seen a little bit of my dick exposed. This must've made her horny because eventually she started play fighting me, and was really handsy after that.
She went from just splashing water to swimming up to me and grabbing onto me, jumping up on me, etc.
This of course made me even harder, with her basically rubbing all over me with her basically-almost-naked body.
Eventually she wanted to experiment and see if we could survive a game of water chicken. She climbed on top of me and made me laugh a lot and we both fell down in the water a few times. Then she wanted to see if I could get on top of HER.
I tried to get out of it but she hoaxed me into trying, and before i knew it the back of her neck was pressed up against my bulge.
She made a joke about it and i laughed it off, but she eventually kept bringing it up when i would try to keep cool about it.
Before i know it, shes grabbing it with her hands. Rubbing and massaging it. Shes fiddling around with my balls while sucking on the tip. It was heavenly. She started giving me a handjob afterwards, getting faster and faster until i blasted on her face. Incredible experience 9.5/10 stars. |
! Literally just happened | So there I was just minding my day scrolling through Reddit pretty horny with half a lob on , I heard a knock at the door me thinking it be the post lady I thought I be quite naughty so quickly chucked on my boxers and went to open the door !
As I opened the door I noticed that it was my ex girlfriends mother who I hadn’t seen in about 2 years standing there with a parcel , I was in abit of shook however I said hello and she said hello back and smiled at me as she passed me my mother parcels she had ordered ! I notice that she had a quick look at the tent in my boxers and then looked back at me and smiled then she walked off ! So nothing exciting but I am so horny thinking about what just happened |
Drunk in the Movie Hall | Him: I have never heard about a virgin who is so good at swallowing
Her: But you took the picture of the hymen being broken.
Him: Yeah I am not saying that you were not virgin
Her: Then what do you mean to say?
Him: I just wonder how come you swallowed. Most girls probably can't do it even after multiple times. But you did it the first time. How?
Her: Hehe... I dunno.
Two people were talking in low voice sitting alone in the entire back-row of a cinema hall watching a movie. It had been about 2 weeks since they first had sex. The girl had found the perfect man who liked her for who she was, understood her deeply and was respectful of her wishes. The guy had gotten (in his words) the perfect girl not just by figure but also by attitude. It was a rare combination.
I am of course writing about myself and my boss. We both were super excited after the first sex and except P no one else knew. Sir suggested that we do not spend too much time or else because of the excitement we both have, it might be too obvious for others to guess about things. So to spend some time together, we had come out on a date at a mall with a movie show mixed in. We did it on a weekday so that no one in my home gets suspicious. I already knew that boys sometimes do want to touch a girl in a movie theater. I was a bit afraid too (about what if the theater is crowded) but it wasn't (thanks to it being a weekday).
The movie had run about 10 minutes and neither of us had an idea what the story was. In the beginning it was the anticipation on my end - waiting for a touch and he was being hesitant about what I might think about this setting. We hadn't discussed about what we would do in the movie hall. I guess we both wanted to do something and movie was not at all a focus. And this conversation is how he had started. He wanted to know why I was not repulsed by his cum on the first day.
I told him that I had read about the taste factor before the sex and that I had read about a lot of what all happens so I was ready. He still wanted to know how it was that I just did not feel repelled. So I told him the secret. After it was sure to me that the taste and smell was not too good but guys wanted it a lot, I wanted to make sure that on the day it happened, I don't puke up. So I ordered a herbal juice famous for its health benefits and more importantly its extremely bitter taste. I started taking it everyday in the name of health benefits but I was actually training myself to take in the cum without puking. I did that for at least 2 weeks before we did it!
He was intensely looking at me in whatever light that was getting reflected off the movie screen. He said... you really wanted me that much? I said... yeah and I still do. I felt his hand on my thigh. I knew what was coming. I separated my legs by very little. His hands were reaching for the love-point. I too wanted someone else's hands to touch it while I just enjoyed the sensation. I slouched a little bit, closed my eyes, relaxed my head resting at the head-rest. My legs opened up just a little as the excitement was going, the air conditioning started failing at cooling and sweats were on my face.
My left hand automatically went towards his crotch area which now had a tent. I grabbed it lightly and started playing. I was enjoying the feeling. He was too. With time my jeans was unbuttoned. My hand was in his jeans and his was in mine. He was enjoying my wetness (not too much wetness though) and I was liking the feeling of skin sliding over a very hard material.
We both were controlling the super-difficult-to-control urges and just playing with each other. We had no idea that we had been doing that since an hour. I had been looking at him since some time. I noticed that his eyes were half open, the eyes had gone up and his body was more like vibrating. I had half the idea about what was 'cuming'.
I asked him if he was going to cum. He said... yeah... and I was worried he will wet himself again creating an embarrassment for both of us. So I unzipped fast and took it out from the zip. It was leaking with precum. I held on the balls from over the jeans using the right hand and pressed very lightly. I knew it was the right time given the moans.
My mouth surrounded his dick and in about 20-30 seconds hot cream shot in my mouth. I stroked it a bit again and extracted that last drop of cum too from his thing. With the cum still in my mouth I very carefully removed my mouth from around his dick. His dick was mostly dry but I had a mouthful.
He said... "did you really take it all!? you are an angel!"
I nodded and smiled. He was a little surprised and asked "still in mouth?"
I opened my mouth carefully to show him his juices in my mouth without letting it fall outside the mouth.
And then I gulped it.
And I opened my mouth to show it to him too. He wanted to kiss me. But i felt a bit gross. I went out to clean my mouth. Came back to the theater to find him sitting calmly with peace in his eyes.
We didn't do much more on that day and went back to our homes. It was absolutely hot for me to have done what I did that day. Of course he had released but I had only been aroused. Do I need to tell what I did after reaching home or can you going to imagine me naked and fingering myself without being told? ;-) |
Why I'm not a Doctor or Lawyer | I was accepted to law school and medical school, but when I graduated with my B.A. & B.S. (dual degree program), I decided to go to stsy where I was and go to graduate school and study Applied Behavior Analysis & Modification. Why did I do that, you ask? A man. I had a boyfriend who had no job, no car, no money, was dumb as a rock, was a misogynist, and didn't help clean or anything, he was also cocky, arrogant, and basically toxic as fuck. On the other hand, he had an amazing body (from spending hours at the gym working out everyday), endless stamina, a huge thick veiny cock, big balls, could fuck like a sex God, was horny 24/7, his loads were 3x average size, he was multiorgasmic, and his kinks complimented mine.
I decided he wouldn't move with me if I went to law or med school, because his gym and friends were all there, so why would he leave them. I asked what if I go without him. He said well, you can keep paying the bills here if you want me to keep fucking you, and I'll fuck you when you visit. Or, you won't pay, I'll find a new bitch to live with, and you'll never get this fat cock again. Then he took his dick out and said "why don't you suck my dick and think about it." And as usual, I did exactly what he wanted.
So, i stayed and started graduate school. Over the next 2 years, he started staying away from home more and more, eventually just coming by to fuck me, and then leave again. Then I stopped getting fucked everyday. I said fuck that, and got online. I put ads everywhere announcing that I needed to replace my boyfriend with a better man. I explained our living arrangement, and why I was ok with it. And I described my requirements for potential new boyfriends: no older than me, be taller than me, big dick(preferably bigger than his), keep up with me.sexually, work or go to school or be a house husband...just help. Of course I put some additional qualities that would be nice, but weren't required.
About 2 weeks later, a guy approached me at a scene club, in the darkest area possible. I couldn't see what he looked like...Basically all I could tell was that he was maybe 5'4", seemed skinny, had a sexy voice, and was really goddamned confident. He said his name was Skyler, he saw my boyfriend ad, and he could move in with me immediately. I grinned and asked why he thought I would pick him thr night we met. He asked if I wanted him to prove he was right, I said oh absolutely. He shot toward me fast as fuck, grabbed my hair and my ass, pulled me back and down by my hair, and used his hand holding my ass to make sure I went down on the couch behind us in a sitting position and wasnt hurt. I felt myself getting turned on. He grabbed my hroat and choked me, but not too much...making me hornier. And he kissed and bit my neck up to my ear, and he whispered "I know what you really want, what's actually important to you, and I've got more kf alm that than dudes you dream about. Don't worry, after we're done here, we'll go straight home." My pussy was so wet it was trickling down my.legs, and I heard him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, but before I reacted he slapped my face as hard as he could with his rock hard cock. It was goddamn enormous...so big it looks comical on someone so short. He was way bigger than my boyfriend, and I had to have it. I let him slap me with it a few more times. Then grabbed it and started sucking it. It felt like it took forever for him to get it all in my throat and train me to be able to tame him fucking my throat with all of it. But when he felt like I was ready, he started throatfucking me. I had 3 amazing orgasms from being throatfucked, and he started cumming during my last orgasm. When he pulled it out of my throat after he stopped cumming, I asked him to come home and fuck the rest of my holes. He said he told me he would move in tonight. And he did.
Turns out he was a 5'4" twunk with an 11.5" long cock that was barely l
Less girthy than a soda can. He was everything I wanted and much more sexually. He had a job...doing streaming cam shows and making custom content and selling it. Less than a month after moving in, he introduced me to his friend Adam. Adam was really tall, really skinny, and I found out he was packing about 9" when they spitroasted me for the first time. After the first time, adam moved in and they shared me. I fucked them individually and together, several times everyday. We lived together like that for about a year, until I graduated and got a job and had to move. They found a sugar mama to live with, and helped me out financially so I could move for my job. We're still friends and talk often, and I go back to visit and get destroyed by their cocks as often as I can. |
[M/S] [A/ne] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 461. "How does Auntie's dick taste?" | Standing nude except for my 18cm strap-on, I aggressively smoked one of his mother's long, girly cigarettes while I fucked Tommy's sweet mouth. His hands were restrained behind his back, and he knelt before me, his chastity cage tightly locked. My hand took the back of his head and pulled it toward me as I thrust forward. He gagged and his eyes watered, but he continued to suck my Mommy-Cock fervently.
Through my teeth, I growled "Suck it. Suck that cock good, you bad little boy."
It wasn't long before I was fucking my nephew's face like a devout and sadistic pervert. When I would slow to check on him, he declined to use the safe-word and I just continued to fuck his adorable mouth even harder.
Once the color had drained from his face and he was thoroughly exhausted, drew back my toy and let it fall from his lips. On his knees, he watched me and breathed hard, attempting to catch his breath. I tossed the key to his cage in front of him.
As he unlocked his manhood, I crowed "Would you like me to suck your hammy, Honey?"
With desperation in his eyes, he replied "Yes Mommy. Please Mommy."
I directed him to sit on the kitchen counter and there, I gave him the sucking of his life. Tommy gripped the edges of the cupboard and moaned uncontrollably.
A little while later he had cum and was wearing his cage again. I left and went home, his mother never knowing I was there.
**My nephew is 19 and my sons are 22 and 27. I don't believe your mom struts around naked, just hoping you will make a move.** |
31[M]-Birthday Gloryhole Celebration | This wonderful memory occurred well over a decade ago during my first year at university.
Keen to make new friends I was making the effort to attend as many parties and join as many clubs as possible. On one such occasion I was invited to a 3rd year girls birthday party (Sarah) at her flat (which her Dad her bought her the year prior, lucky thing).
As you can imagine, a lot of drinking was happening at this party which may have helped calm the nerves of us first years in attendance but didn't help calm everyone's horny minds.
Not sure how the conversation on dick size came around but some genius came up with the idea for the men (around 6 of us) to get hard, stand behind a veiled stand and push our cocks through the gaps. The girls were then to guess whose cocks belonged to who.
Being confident in my size (was around 7.5x6.5 back then) I was a more than willing participant and proudly shoved my rock hard member through the curtains and took in the awdable gasps of excitement and shock coming from the 8 or so girls on the other side.
One by one the girls tried to guess whose cock was whose, failing to identify me as the proud owner of the monster cock taking up most of the conversation at this point.
Things quickly moved onto some of the girls moving over to play with our cocks, being the birthday girl, Sarah got first dibs with mine and slowly began sucking on as much of my cock as could fit inside her tiny mouth. It didn't take long before she invited her best friend Alex to join and help her out. Alex clearly had a gift for sucking cock as she proceeded to get as close to deepthroating me as anyone has ever managed.
Naturally I didn't last too much longer once Alex began performing, my cock proceeding to erupt continuously all over Sarah and Alex.
The pics shared on social media the following days became the stuff of legend in our group chat. Many pictures of the girls with our cocks in various states of arousal, unashamedly sucking on our cocks.
The best undoubtedly by far were so pictures of Sarah and then Alex taking on my cock, culminating in a selfie of the smiling Sarah and Alex with my huge load dripping all over their faces and onto their chests.
They never did figure out who the owner of the 'wonder cock' was until a few months later when Alex and I began dating. Although our relationship ended a short while later, knowledge of my cock had quickly spread throughout her friendship groups, leading to many fun hookups throughout the following years, including Sarah who was desperate for another attempt at tackling my 'horse cock' as she crowned it.
I miss those days. |
[M/S] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 364. Michael loves hearing about my dates with Ana. | Less than thirty minutes ago, Michael's colossal dick was buried deep inside his birthplace as he lay on his back and carefully watched his fervently horned-up mother. His hands felt the nipples that once nourished him, and he looked content and in need of motherly affection.
He was aching to hear about my date with Ana and I could not wait to tell him. As I moved my hips slowly and looked at the face of my younger son, I told him this impassioned narrative:
"Ana and I were both wearing red, and both had our hair tied back tightly. We walked hand-in-hand through the cobblestone streets and corridors of historic downtown. Stopping in shops and admiring the dresses and jewelry in the windows, we strolled as two lovers do."
"I lit a cigarette and handed it to Ana who immediately sucked on it hard before tilting her head and exhaling blue smoke toward the dimming sky. Placing a cigarette to my lips, she touched the end of hers to it and we both sucked vigorously until mine glowed red and began to burn."
"Soon we danced in the square to band playing Sertanejo as the sun began to set behind us. She is a lovely dancer, and a lot of people watched her twirl and bounce. We took a break and enjoyed some Brigadeiro and a little wine from a vendor."
"As we walked back toward my car, we kissed under a streetlight. The kiss was long, slow and wet. It felt like kissing the love of my life and I never wanted it to end."
Not all dates include fucking like animals. Sometimes romance is even more satisfying.
**My sons are 22 and 27. I assure you, I do not want to see your penis.** |
[B/S] [U/Ni] Family Party Part 3: The After Party | Don’t forget to read parts 1 and 2 first.
I gently insert my dick in my 18 year old niece going very slow. Her tight small virgin pussy isn’t used to such a big thick cock. I tell her to relax as I feel the tip of my dick go in her wet pussy. Her pussy feels so tight and it’s hugging my dick, damn this feels amazing. I tell her how fucking great she feels as I continue to insert the rest of my dick in. She yells in ecstasy and possibly a little pain as I pop her cherry. She bends her back and head back and moans with passion and lust. I see her cry as she takes me all in. She feels overwhelmed with her emotions and is enjoying the moment she had so much wanted. She tells me she loves me and that this is exactly what she wanted. I kiss her and place my finger on her clit. As I am stroking in and out of her I am making sure to pay attention to her clit in hopes of another orgasm. She soon cums again, I can feel her body shake more intensely as her pussy tightens around my dick. It was beautiful to see my niece cum as I am in her.
She is excited and happy she has lost her virginity to her uncle, the same person that took her moms v-card. She asks if she can go call her friends and let them know what had happened. Typical teenager I think. She explains she is the first one in her group of friends to have sex and needs to tell them how great it feels. She says she will be back for more as she walks out naked.
I had felt my orgasm building and my sister runs over pleading for me to finish in her mouth so she could enjoy my cum she so madly missed.
My sister is in total control of my body. Now I am all hers, my body is hers to do with what she wants. This is everything I have ever wanted, to make love and fuck my sister, again.
My sister gets on her knees in front of me and takes me all in her mouth. She has no gag reflux, that was another of my favorite things about her. I grab the back of her head and start face fucking her with passion. I can see the drool slip out of her mouth, “take all my dick into your mouth!” I tell her, “I will only let you come up for air when I think you deserve it!” I thrust my hips and grab the sides of her head to make my dick go down her throat. I don’t want this moment to end but I can’t prevent my cock from exploding down her throat, especially when we locked eyes. I cum so hard in her mouth for what feels like 5 minutes of cum after cum as she swallows without letting a drop spill. Seeing my dick in her mouth as she swallows my cum is making me get instantly hard again. It had been a while since I had sex and it definitely was worth the wait.
I can’t wait to fuck my sister! With my niece I had to be gentle and guide her, my sister is my filthy whore and I know she prefers when I treat her as such.
Part 4 soon. Last one for what happened on this beautiful day. |
My gym crush, pt. 8 [MM] [20s] [femboy] [straight to gay] | [pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11xpnin/my_gym_crush_pt_1_mm_femboy_20s_masturbation/) | [pt. 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/1241t8fmy_gym_crush_pt_7_mm_20s_femboy_straight_to_gay/)
Dylan reached the end of the posts. It felt a little stalkery, but he switched over to read through his comments. This guy was active in a crazy number of subs, answering questions about computer science and programming that was way over Dylan’s head. He also posted in a few language subs (Greek?) that were literally illegible to Dylan. Apparently he was also really into baking.
A few of the comments made Dylan laugh out loud. He was funny in a way that avoided the Reddit clichés like “it’s almost as if…,” “I’ll need that sauce for science,” and “damnit take my upvote.” He engaged in much more debate than Dylan, but he also asked a lot of questions. It almost stressed Dylan out to see all the subjects and hobbies he was interested in.
He was also really helpful in some of the sex subreddits, sharing hygiene tips and general advice. Dylan was excited to read that he was a switch with a preference for bottoming. Dylan couldn’t imagine ever wanting to be fucked in the ass, but he could definitely see himself on the giving end if someone like this guy was receiving.
His phone buzzed.
>Oh, nah. It wasn’t like that. I just got back from a super weird date
Jealousy hit Dylan like acid to his eyes.
>yeah?
>what was so weird?
He knew he didn’t have any grounds to be jealous. Especially since his crush was a literal man and Dylan wasn’t gay.
>It’s…a long story
Maybe this was his chance to be shoulder to cry on.
>I got time
Dylan waited for a reply, which was a long time coming. But that was fine. He figured it would take some time to tell the story. But when the message came it was just,
>It’s getting kinda late. The short version is he was someone I sorta knew from high school, but he clearly has some things he needs to work through
Dylan was even more interested.
>that’s too bad. Sorry it didn’t go well. I’d love to hear the long version sometime. If you want to talk about it
*Way to play it like a gentleman.* “That’s too bad” was the opposite of how he really felt, of course. He was positively giddy that this guy’s date had blown it.
>Yeah, that might actually be nice. You wanna meet up sometime? Do you jog or run? Or are you a no-cardio keto bro? :P
>no I love to jog!
Dylan absolutely hated running.
>Yeah? I was planning on jogging tomorrow night. At like 8:00? Wanna meet up at the gym?
>Sounds perfect
>What’s your name, by the way?
>Dylan you?
>Nice to meet you, Dylan! I’m Alex
Alex
*Alex*
[pt. 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/125vubp/my_gym_crush_pt_9_first_date_mm_20s_femboy/) |
[B/S] Yesterday Night, I (F/26) had sex with my brother (M/23) for the first time. | Our parents are both doctors and they went outside the state for some Annual Conference. Me and my brother can both cook, clean and manage the house very well.. so, they were confident leaving us by ourselves for 2 weeks. It's been 5 days already.
Yesterday in the Evening, we were watching "House of the Dragons" in our living room. It all started when an intimate scene came in. Both of us were awkward and confused. To break the painful awkwardness and silence, i just spoke up out of nowhere, "They make intimate scenes so dramatic and clean in movies"..
And he was like , "Yeah, it's a bit messy in real life scenario".
Then I said "I don't think any movie or show depicts it realistically"
He said "That's not true, there are some movies and shows who did very realistic sex scenes".
It started in a whole conversation and we started looking up for sex scenes in different movies... After some time, I realised he has a boner in his trousers. And also he was looking at my boobs often and shying away immediately. I had a Tank top on.. so maybe that was the issue.
I said "You have a boner? Ha ha ha."
He was like "That's because i am looking at these with you. Also your nipples are hard too."
I actually didn't realise that until he pointed it out.. then he suddenly said "Can i touch it?"
I said "What?! My boobs?!"
He was embarrassed and said "No no I'm so sorry, i was just kidding ".
I said "No, i mean, if you want to, I don't mind, it's not a big deal".
He asked "Really?!"
Then i just held his right hand and put it over my breast..
He was Breathing heavily and almost sweating.
I asked "Do you want to see them?"
He didn't answer. I just toof my top off and again took his hand and put it over my boob. Then he carssed them for some time.. then I went closer to his face.. after a few seconds of thought, he kissed me.
We ended up having sex multiple times yesterday. We feel asleep around 3 AM.. just woke up now... I hope we'll be able to continue atleast when mom and dad are not around. I'll talk to him about it today. I love him. |
[Group] Another day another gang bang | One of my ex bfs and I (19F) had gone into the swinger lifestyle. We were open minded enough for sure - soft swap, full swap, mmf, ffm, ff, interracial, public. But one weekend, I was gang banged by 7 guys.
We set up the gang bang through our swingers group. It was a mix of 3 white guys, 4 black guys and me. We met at a hotel and the night was overwhelmingly fun. We started around 7:30 in the evening and I tapped out at 3:30 in the morning. These men fucked me into oblivion and I just could not do anymore. (When we got home, I showered and went to sleep, sleeping until 2:00 the next day.)
This is not for everyone. I am submissive by nature and I had to be when being passed around from cock to cock and my holes were randomly being filled by hard cock over and over. I enjoyed this, probably too much since we have talked about doing it again in the future. There is something wild and unhinged about being the only female in a room with seven men who are all there because you are down to fuck and suck. I am looking forward to my next gang bang for sure! |
I need prompts | I am thinking about starting to write erotic literature and eventually hoping for commissioned work. As part of this, I would like to build a portfolio of works that potential clients can look through. For this, I need prompts. If I plan to someday right works of erotic fiction from prompts that were given to me by paying customers, I need to get used to being given prompts by people outside myself to write erotic literature in accordance with. I was hoping that you kind folks could help give me some prompts that I could write about to improve my skills, get me practice, and build my portfolio. And you also get free erotic literature that is written hopefully to your taste out of it, although it may not be very good. |
[A/ne] - Hot Tub with Aunt - Weekend Update | Edit: This should probably have been written prior to this. As soon as I posted eight days ago, this incident happened and I thought I couldn't post a new story for 24 hours. Then I just never did apparently:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/10qbkmr/ane\_hot\_tub\_with\_aunt\_virtual\_fun\_update\_prequel/?utm\_source=share&utm\_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/10qbkmr/ane_hot_tub_with_aunt_virtual_fun_update_prequel/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
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We were supposed to go back to my grandparent's house on Sunday, and my Aunt would spend Saturday night at my place. Throughout the week, things became so much more complicated. Her son has been texting me that he's going too on Sunday and that we have to party on Saturday. My Aunt does not want to spend the night anymore since some of her children are coming home. Somehow, we agree on a convoluted plan that I'll go to her house Friday night, then Saturday, I'll take my cousin to my house, and he'll go home with her on Sunday.
I left work early on Friday and drove to my Aunt's house. In my bag, I had some restraints that attach to a bed, a thin butt plug, and some oils. When I arrive, she's in the kitchen, and we kiss for a long time. It's been a while since we have been able to do that. Even last time in the basement, she had too much lipstick on to even attempt anything like that. I slid my hands down the back of her yoga pants and peeled them down a bit, groping her ass. I slid the yoga pants down further to reveal these sexy white panties. My fingers go beneath them, and she stops me as I graze her pussy, telling me she has been working all day and needs a shower.
She offers a bottle of wine and to relax in the hot tub for a bit. I think it's a great idea, and she hands me the wine and two plastic wine glasses. I head outside, and she gets some towels. I pour us the two glasses as she comes out in a robe with a black bikini on underneath. Very skimpy and shaped like a heart in the back. She asks if I have a bathing suit, which I do not, but I said I'm going in naked. I strip down and get in. My Aunt strips down, too, and gets in beside me, making a comment about never being able to enjoy that swimsuit. I told her to put it back on, but she puts her legs over mine and enjoys her wine. It is relaxing, and we finish the entire bottle. She's now sitting between my legs, leaning back and kissing me as I'm rubbing her breasts. My hands starts to rub her pussy, and she asks me if we should dry off and go inside. I mention I have lube for the water and asked if we can just stay out there as I'm rubbing her pussy more. She nods her head, yes, and I remember that it's in my bag. I tell her I'll be right back, I grab a towel and run inside to get my silicone lube. When I get back, she is at her special spot. I show her the bottle and get into the water again. I ask her to bend over, I squeeze some of this thick substance onto my hand and finger her a bit with it before putting some more on my dick. I slide into her, and it's a different feeling but still fun. We're fucking for a bit before we switch to me sitting down and her on top riding me, pretty submerged. I'm loving this as I'm helping hoist her up and down a bit. She tightens up, and I feel her pussy clench my dick as she orgasms. We switch positions again, where I'm not entirely on the bench, and she's facing me. Eventually, she gets back into doggy, where I shoot my load into her.
My Aunt gets out, grabs her towel, and heads into the bathroom. I grab the glasses and the bottle, bringing them to the kitchen. I then retrieve my clothes and her bikini, meeting her back inside. We head to her room to get a shower and clean this lube off of ourselves. Her hair is already wet from our hot tub adventures, so she tells me she is going to be a while. We shower together, and I help soap her down, scrubbing this stuff off of her. She wants to wash her hair, and I decide to get out of the shower and write some of this down. The water turns off, and she tells me she's going to be a bit. I ask her what she would want for dinner, and she tells me she was going to cook some chicken. Knowing that I have a long wait, I decide to make us a meal. She comes downstairs with dry hair, wearing another purple robe, curious about what she's smelling. I tell her it's almost done and serve her some chicken with vegetables. We open another bottle of wine, and then she moves into the living room to watch a movie. I clean up my kitchen mess and join her on the sofa. She found a Julia Roberts movie called Ticket to Paradise and really wants to watch that, which I have no interest in, but allow it. I'm asked if I can behave myself through the whole movie.
We watch this movie and then talk a bit afterward. She thanks me for watching the movie, and I thank her for the hot tub experience. We head up to her room, and I tell her I have some more toys I brought with me. After I open my bag, I show her the restraints I go and asked if she wants to be tied up. I go to try to set this thing up, which takes a bit of time as it fastens under the mattress. She takes off her robe and has been wearing this frilly pink lingerie outfit. I ask her if she has toys, and she brings me some dildos and vibrators. I strap in her ankles and her wrists, and then I place a mask over her eyes. After reading a lot about BDSM and then the rules of it, I think it's best to ease into it without filling her brain with all of that knowledge of creating a scene. Just to dip our toes in safely.
I begin to nibble and touch random parts of her body. At times, I move away and just watch her for a bit as I watch her squirm a bit. In some cases, I tickle her a bit, which causes some jerks, but the restraints hold her. I tease her nipples through the fabric, but I am now wondering how to undress her. I use the vibrator and place it on her nipples. I caress her thighs before I pull her panties to the side and start to go down on her. I use the vibrator through the panties when I get the idea to put my dick in her mouth. Her mouth is sorta open, and I rub it on her lips, she leans over and starts to blow me. It's a very weird angle, and I start to think twice about my decision, so I pull it back out and then free her legs. I remove her leg restraints and remove her underwear. Lifting her legs up, I start to fuck her when she asks me to free her arms. I want to know if she is alright, but she just wants to change positions. I do too, but tell her no and that I want her like this.
I stop for a bit to get some lube, and then I'm feeling it in my thighs. She asks where I went, and I don't answer her. I then start fucking her again until I cum. I free her, and she takes the mask off before heading to the bathroom. She comes out and asks me to use the dildo on her. I have her remove her bra, and we lie down next to each other while I suck on her tit and use the dildo. I have a great rhythm going, and she starts orgasming. I continue when she puts her hand on mine, trying to stop me. We cuddle for a bit and kiss. I tell her I love spending this time with her, and she tells me she loves me. I say I love her too.
We fall asleep, and I am awakened by her getting changed. She tells me to keep sleeping but wants to work out. I join her in the basement and get a bit of a sweat on. Since the pandemic, I have only seen one woman in the gym I go to and during the time I'm there. It's generally just a few guys with me. My Aunt is telling me what she's working on as she is doing some squats, wearing purple sparkly yoga pants and a sports bra. She's focussing the whole day on her legs, doing lunges and leg curls. I do some upper body exercises with some dumbells and stay out of her way, but I just keep glancing over at her. After about an hour, she says she is going to go for a run for at least forty-five minutes, and I can get a shower if I want. I use the elliptical and put in decent cardio myself.
She gets her water bottle and drinks a bit, and we're both sweaty. I mention how I haven't worked out in these boxer briefs in a long time and how horrible they feel. As she walked up to me, she slapped my ass and told me good job. We are cooling down and talking, and she sits on the workout bench. She's taking off her shoes and looks really hot, bending over. I start to get an erection and tell her this is just too great of a chance to pass up. I grab her legs and push her against the bench as I pull her pants to her knees. I pull her underwear too, and start to rub my fingers on her pussy. She's wet, and I begin to fuck her on the bench. In my head, it seemed like a great idea, but my legs didn't work that well with the height. I had to squat a bit, and after a few minutes, it was exhausting. I stopped and fully removed her pants. She got up, I sat on the bench, and she started to climb onto me, but the position was horrible. I had her turn around and sit on me, and it felt so right. She was doing most of the work but really throwing it back onto me. I told her I was about to cum, and she just kept going. She was riding me hard, and I was almost in pain from it. I don't think she came from that, but we decided to get cleaned up.
I showered first and started to put my stuff away. I waited downstairs for a bit, and eventually, my Aunt came downstairs all cleaned up. We ate breakfast, and I wrote some more here, while she did some chores around the house. After noon, my two cousins showed up about thirty minutes apart. My Aunt's oldest daughter arrived first, and I helped her bring a bag in. The three of us were in the kitchen talking when her brother arrived. He was happy I was already there and went to grab us both a beer. They were starving and wanted to order some food before we left for my place. He wants us to play a Mario Kart drinking game while we wait for the food. We had a few more beers. |
Entwined [FM] [Mid-20's] [Slow build] [Vanilla] [His first time] | The door shut behind us with a soft click, muffling the laughter and music inside to a murmur. Outside was a stark contrast to the revelry. The expanse between the houses was open and dark. Distant lights glowed yellow down the valley, sharp in the chilly air.
"You ready to go?"
I finished buttoning my coat and nodded. Stuart was made of hardier stuff, or else it was pure stubborn bravado preventing him from wearing a jacket. He offered an arm and I gladly wrapped myself around it, tucking my hands in for warmth and letting him guide me. I would have stumbled in the darkness, but he had no problem finding his way by starlight. He'd gone between the two houses so often I'm sure he could have made it blindfolded.
Paisley ran ahead of us and quickly disappeared into the dark. She knew the way even better and would be waiting for us at the front door.
A gust of wind made me shiver closer to Stuart's arm. "Jeez it's cold out here."
He chuckled. "We could run it?"
"I'd probably turn an ankle," I giggled back. "Let's get there safely and I can warm up inside."
Exercise was one of the things that Lily had told me about Stuart, when she first told me about him. He ran sometimes, but mostly he cycled. A lot. Once I arrived I could see why he did: there wasn't much else to do. Stuart dedicated himself to tending the sheep and maintaining his property, but that didn't fill a full day. Not even in the short days of winter. So he rode his bike as far as he could, which wasn't that far considering how isolated it was. In one of our first conversations he admitted he cycled the same loop multiple times in a session.
As a result, Stuart's naturally long frame was a classic cyclist's build. Leaning against him across the field I could feel the wiry muscle in his arm and his chest. Many would consider me long and slim too, but I still have curves. Stuart was just long. He even stood a head taller than me and I'm not a short woman. I rarely meet anyone who towers that far above me.
My third day there I finally learned what it was like to push up on my tiptoes for a kiss. I learned how to felt to have a man tilt his face down to meet mine. I learned what that instinctive pull in my body felt like.
But that was the third day and it was only a kiss. A soft, sweet, lingering kiss, yes. But it had stopped at kissing.
The first day Stuart was shy. Lily had warned me that he would be. "There's no one around to even be a girlfriend. I don't think he's dated since university," she said. Then she added, "Go easy on him, Jess." That conversation started when I saw a him on her social media and said he was cute -- the lanky cousin with a charming smile and soft brown eyes. Not every man gets set up by his cousin, but most men aren't cousins with my friend Lily.
He was cuter in person but Lily had been right, he was shy. We said hello, maybe a few more words, but he clammed up with his family's eyes on us.
The second dayLily and I walked Paisley out past the meadows. When Stuart came riding home, Lily contrived to return the dog without me, leaving the two of us alone. He hopped off the bike to thank me for looking after Paisley, then our conversation turned from dogs and exercise to music and literature. Soon we were laughing and flirting. Stuart seemed to come alive alone. Maybe I did it with a smile or a searching glance, but more likely it was pure and simple chemistry that danced between us, undiluted by additional eyes. Once we'd spoken a few words each we found ourselves remarkably compatible.
The third day we walked together. Stuart skipped his ride to be alone with me. That's when we took Paisley to the other side of the ridge. Our conversation paused in a way that was strangely comfortable, considering we'd just met. We stood on the shore with the waves crashing into the rocks and we kissed.
More accurately, I kissed him. I recognized the heat radiating in his gaze because I shared it. And that lull in conversation was not awkwardness; we weren't looking for an exit. It was uncertainty: we both wanted to shift into the next phase but wondered how. So I did.
That emboldened him. He entwined his fingers in mine as we walked and he snuck more kisses on his own initiative. We parted with the longest eye contact known to man.
"When are you going to jump his bones?" Lily asked that night as we brushed our teeth. She could be a little blunt about sex. Actually, she could be a little blunt about everything. "You're only here a week, you know."
"It hasn't been the right time," I said.
This was the right time. After kissing him the day before I wanted more. Something about his quiet prepossession spoke to my soul. And though I preferred a man with more experience I figured I could make the most of the situation.
Our fourth day was a long torturous day. The whole family had gathered, plus me and a few other hangers-on. Stuart spent the day gazing at me across the table or sharing a secretive smile. Lily spent it elbowing me and whispering crass questions in my ear.
Our answer was Paisley. She grew agitated as the evening wore on. "Sorry, sorry, I'll take her back home," Stuart said as he pulled the dog away from yet another thing she shouldn't be chewing.
"Jess will help you!"Lily volunteered.
We both stared at her. I was almost mad that she made it seem so obvious, but the flash quickly melted into gratitude. How else was I going to extract myself from that gathering? And besides, it wasn't my family. If anyone should be worried about a nosy aunt it would be Stuart, not me. But while the aunts seemed to know what bubbled between us, they didn't seem to care. If anything the general consensus seemed to be that their dutiful nephew needed to get laid, to borrow another of Lily's expressions.
"We don't have to do anything," he said outside his door as Paisley impatiently circled our feet.
I peered up at his face in the dark. "I know, Stu. Let's just see how it goes." I grinned, "Besides, I've been remembering your kisses all day."
"Me too."
Stuart dipped his head to catch his lips on mine. They were chilly from the wind but harbored fire. I clung to his shoulders as he held me at the waist. Our kiss awoke a hunger in me. Just as I introduced a tongue into the equation, Paisley bumped hard into Stuart's legs. We nearly tumbled to the ground but caught ourselves against the house, laughing.
Stuart unlatched the door, flicked on the light, and gestured inside. "Settle in, Jess. Do you want something while you wait? I'll just be a moment."
I hung my coat next to the door and immediately regretted taking it off. The house was chilly after being empty all day. "Um.. something to drink would be nice?"
"I have whisky," he offered. Stuart poured two glasses and handed one to me while Paisley continued dancing around our legs. He stared at me like he expected me to evaporate the moment he turned his back. "I'll just be a moment," he repeated. "Here, Pais."
The two disappeared and left me in the front room. I've been calling it a house, but it was more like a cottage or a cabin. It seemed to have only three rooms, including one big combined area that encompassed kitchen and dining and living rooms in one. It was clearly a bachelor's space but in a simple, minimalist way. It was tidier than I expected. I wondered if it was always this neat or if he'd straightened it up that morning on the off chance I'd visit. The wood stove, which doubled as a heating source, glowed only a faint red. I looked for more wood before giving up and curling onto the couch. The whisky was good. Smoky, not spicy, and smooth. It warmed me down to my core.
Stuart returned, minus a dog but plus an armload of firewood. "Sorry about that."
I murmured a "No problem" and sipped my drink while he worked on the fire. While I watched I reflected on Stuart's attractions. A cute face, an infectious smile, quiet assurance, capable, respectful, steady, good with his hands. In any other setting he'd have women clamoring over him. The only thing keeping him isolated was his dedication to the family business.
Once he was satisfied with the flames he joined me on the couch with his whisky. He sat close enough that the curve of my hip touched his, followed by the outside edge of our long legs. One arm rested behind me on the back of the couch and the other raised his glass to his lips between pauses in easy conversation that neither of us were completely committed to. We were both there for activities beyond talking.
I leaned against his chest and tilted my head up for another kiss. I wanted Stuart's mouth on mine. Hell, I wanted his hands wandering my body and I wanted to impale myself on his cock. But that would be getting too far ahead of myself. For now, a kiss and that promise we made at the door: to see how it goes.
We kissed. Our mouths immediately parted to the other and we entwined as fully as we could while fully dressed. My leg draped over his, his hands in my hair and on my breasts, my arms wrapped around his shoulders. And our mouths, pulsing our shared need. We were emboldened by more than the whisky. Every mirrored moment pulled our desire closer to the surface.
I was kneeling over his lap. He had both hands cupping my face. I was fumbling with the buttons on his shirt while my hips bucked over his. I thought I could feel his hardness through our jeans. It drove me wild. I wanted him closer, even closer, and each stitch of clothing between us was a barrier I would tear through.
"Jess," he breathed.
Suddenly we weren't kissing. I blinked back my confusion. "What's wrong?"
"You know I haven't kissed anyone in a long time." I'd already known without him telling me. Lily had warned me before I ever met him.
I sat back on Stuart's lap. My hands pressed against his chest. His eyes, those warm brown eyes, implored me to listen. The moment was too serious to push past.
He continued. "You should also know I've never... I mean, I'm..."
"A virgin. I know."
"Lily told you?"
"She told me. It's okay."
I leaned forward to resume our kiss, but his look stopped me. "Jess. I don't know..."
I felt myself smiling at him. Sitting on his lap brought our faces closer to level than they ever were standing. There was no tilting or leaning here, only a direct frank gaze. "It's okay Stuart, really." I could tell he still felt worried. It was sweet, really, coming from a man so otherwise capable in everything he touched. I liked the humility of it. Most men I knew back then wouldn't have admitted their ignorance. "Stu. I can't tell you how to do this with most women, but I can show you how to do it with me."
He studied my face for a moment. Then he said, "Show me, Jess."
We locked eyes. It felt like we were searching each other's face to find inner truths.
Our statue-selves became fluid. We tore into each other, removing shirts and devouring kisses and rebuilding the fire between us. His hands found my breasts and my fingers gripped his shoulders and our hips ground together through the jeans.
"Mmm, fuck Stuart. I want you," I gasped with his mouth on my neck and his hands exploring my torso. "Can we do this on your bed?"
He paused mid-kiss, his lips hovering over my collarbone. "Yes. Sorry, of course. It should be warm by now."
"And if it's not..." I didn't finish the thought. We pushed and pulled each other to the bedroom door. Our hands felt magnetically attached to the other. Off the couch we were free to caress and squeeze legs, ass, hips. We could fumble our way with zippers thinking it was suave to remove jeans while walking.
We tumbled naked onto his bed. His bedroom was still slightly chill, but I hardly noticed with the searing heat of his skin on mine. I could smell the woodsmoke too. It added to Stuart's naturally outdoorsy scent. But naked as I was, open to the air, and craving his touch, I noted hints of my own arousal joining the blend.
"Here," I said. I lay on my left side and tugged Stuart's hands onto my body. I guided his left hand to a nipple and his right to my dripping slit. The rest of him followed. He was tall enough to fully curl around me and comfortably kiss at my neck while his fingers worked me.
Soft, circling motions along my pussy lips. More assertive than a tease, he built me up higher.
"I thought you were a virgin," I moaned into the bubbling pleasure.
"I just haven't fucked a woman," he breathed back. "That doesn't mean I've never fingered one."
I only needed to guide his hand away from my clit and towards my g-spot. It took that single direction for the message to sink in. And sink in was exactly what he did. His long, deft fingers slid into my dripping cunt and curled up to my g-spot. He stroked me, slow at first but faster and more assertive as my moans intensified. It seemed to turn him on too, judging by how his cock stiffened against my ass. Emboldened, his other hand gently pinched my nipple and gave it a tug.
I was wild with bliss. I grabbed whatever I could reach. The quilt beneath us, his legs behind me, or into his hair behind my own. I was totally lost to the sensations. "That's... yes right there... oh yes... mmm, fuck..." I came, shaking and screaming, onto his fingers.
His movements slowed. My hands instantly returned to his, pressing him back into position. "More," I gasped. Maybe I pleaded. I couldn't tell. "More."
He gave me more. His cock pressed into my flesh while he worked me again. His fingers slickened from my cum but he didn't stop until after my moans quieted.
"Fuck. Stu."
I turned towards him as he pulled me in and we kissed again. Somehow it was hotter and hungrier than any kiss before it.
My leg slipped over his, opening myself to let his cock grind across my pussy lips. I was absolutely soaking wet and he felt achingly hard against me. I felt like I could melt around him.
"How do you want to do this?" Stuart asked.
I was glad I already had a plan. At that moment I couldn't think well enough to devise a new one. "Like this," I said and pushed at his shoulder.
It wasn't enough force to move him on my own power but he followed the movement and lay on his back. Yet his eyes looked concerned. "No, Jess, I meant... are you on... some kind of birth control?"
Oh. That was part of my plan too, but I'd lost myself in the moment. "No, but I brought a condom. Just a minute."
Stuart lay back on his bed while I padded across the main room. It didn't take long to unzip the inner pocket of my coat and slip back into his bedroom.
That was my first opportunity to study his naked body. He was gorgeous in an unconventional way. Long, strong legs and lean arms relaxed against the quilt. His short hair, his kind eyes. His cock, perfectly average and breathtakingly hard. My heart started to race. For all my pretensions of expertise, I fumbled with the wrapper and giggled as I knelt over his lap. "Thanks for the reminder."
His fingers gently traced my face while I unrolled the condom down his length.
"How's that?" I asked when I finished.
"Weird," he laughed.
I adjusted myself over him. Hands on his shoulders, knees outside his hips, eyes gazing down into his. I wanted to see how good it felt when my pussy swallowed up his length. I opened myself to take him in, starting with that stretch around the head. Stuart's eyes unfocused before he even groaned.
"Oh. Mmm. Wow, Jess."
Lower, lower, lower. I paused at the bottom to adapt to his girth. "You feel so good," I moaned back. Keeping my hands on his chest, I slowly built up the rhythm. I couldn't have cycled the distance Stuart did every day, but my legs and hips were still strong. His hands wrapped around the widest part of my hips but he didn't move me, not yet. He just rested them there while I ground myself onto him, finding an angle and pace that built up my own orgasm while increasing the pleasure in his wild eyes.
Soon I was fucking myself onto him. Now that we had a good tempo, his hips bucked up to meet mine. The more he thrust into me, the more mindless I became in the pleasure. I couldn't thrust down on my own as my hands slipped off his chest and my back arched away. "Oh, yes yes yes..." I screamed as I came around him. Our thighs felt slick as his arms pumped my hips up and down. I kept moving up and down, kept grinding on him, kept clamping my walls around the thick head of his cock. Still thrusting up to meet me, Stuart tightened his hands on my ass. His groans increased to growls.
My strength returned in the valley between climaxes. We worked together then, both of us bucking, both of us thrusting, both of us fucking. Stuart had learned my body quickly, seemingly as easily as he learned any other physical skill. He might not have been a natural, but he was a natural with me.
After riding myself to a second screaming orgasm, I paused over him to catch my breath. "Wow."
"Good thing the neighbors are so far away," he teased. "Holy moly, you're loud."
His smirk told me it wasn't a complaint, so I teased back, "I can try to be quieter..."
"Don't." He sat up and cupped my face again. I loved how gently he touched me and the strength he held back. "I want you exactly how you are."
Our kiss quickly turned into dancing tongues and hungry bites.
"How many more times can you cum?" He asked as we pulled away.
"As many as you can get me," I grinned.
Stuart made that sexy growl again. This time, he was the one pushing on my shoulder and repositioning me on the bed. I hooked one leg over his hip as he slid back into me. I was wet and slick and welcomed him in. He already felt like he belonged there, swelling inside me. My hands pressed on his ass to guide him. He shifted immediately, working with my silent directions to find an angle that worked for us both. The thick knob of his cock stretched right across my g-spot and back. I felt his eyes on me while he moved, just as I had watched his face when I rode.
While he thrust, my body rocked along with his in a wave that started with my hooked leg, peaked with my bouncing breasts, and ended with a long shuddering moan.
"Yes, Stuart. Just like that..."
He kept going. The swing in his hips kept the same steady tempo. Distantly I wondered if he was keeping pace as he would while cycling, if he treated sex as meditatively as he did his afternoon ride. But otherwise the pleasure had emptied all thoughts from my mind.
I left one hand to squeeze his ass; he no longer needed my direction now that he found his rhythm but he pushed in just a little bit more with the pressure. My other hand clutched at his toned shoulders. My back arched underneath him, jutting my breasts higher and angling my head away while I screamed and shuddered. Stuart thrust harder through that climax and straight into another. His long limbs strained above me in beautiful ecstasy.
Through the haze of pleasure I felt him shifting me almost onto my side. He raised my leg off his hip and hooked my ankle onto his shoulder. Then Stuart straddled over my other leg, the one lying on the bed. Our legs now scissored together in an X. It was the perfect position get pounded deep.
And he did pound in to me. Each new thrust made my pussy squelch. I was soaking, from the multiple climaxes and from how he easily maneuvered me. My juice coated even our thighs.
And the smell of sex. It hung thick about us, cut only by my screams and whimpers and his growls and moans.
His balls slapped against my pussy lips as his strong legs drove us onward. Amid the gasping pleasure I had just enough conscious thought remaining to hold his face and kiss him. A hot, hungry kiss as open and exploratory as our fucking. When our lips parted, he remained bent over me, keeping his weight on my body and staring into my face as he thrust me to new heights. Stuart's gaze pierced mine.
"What else have you always dreamed of doing?" I asked.
"Mmm, Jess. There's so many things," he groaned back.
"Just one, Stu. One thing you want to do. Tonight. Now. With me."
He stared into my eyes for a long moment. Then Stuart's gaze changed into one of determination. He'd decided.
He wrapped his fingers around mine and firmly moved my hands from his face. He lowered them, kept lowering them until he pinned my hands above my head. Stuart was stronger than me, that was obvious, but he didn't use his strength to overpower. He simply knew I wanted him, wanted this, wanted to get fucked hoarse.
With fingers still entwined around mine, Stuart drilled me. The need building and my body straining against him but working with him. Left unable to move from his hands and his weight, my entire being clenched. His cock felt impossibly thick while I came around him. My wordless screams filled the cottage.
Stuart's voice bubbled underneath mine. "Jess... oh fuck, Jess.. I can't..."
"Cum with me." My voice was part demand, part pleading. I lost track of anything except that supreme thrill of being pinned down and pounded. "Yes yes yes... Just like that..."
His hips had shifted into the sharp quick thrusts I associated with a man on the threshold of an orgasm. Then he tipped over the edge while I shrieked his name. Still he worked into me, holding himself deep while his body tensed. I couldn't feel my pussy fill with cum, not with the condom between us, but it thrilled me to know he released so deep.
Gradually his hips slowed. His hands loosened on mine. His legs relaxed. I kissed him in long slow kisses that followed the ebb of satisfied passion.
When even our lips stopped, Stuart scooped me into his arms and held me against his chest, still lacing our fingers but impossibly gently. I felt cared-for in his embrace, safe and known.
Later while I drifted in the twilight of sleep, Stuart crept out of the bedroom to dispose of the condom and to prepare the fire for the night. I woke briefly when he returned. He still looked gorgeous naked even when not fucking me -- and his gentle smile told me he felt the same way about me.
Stuart laid an extra blanket over me and curled underneath it, wrapping his body perfectly around mine. I fit in so neatly against him. I barely knew him, but I felt amazingly comfortable in his arms and in his bed. Too exhausted to think about the next day or even the next moment, I let myself drift off in our shared warmth. We fell asleep with our fingers entwined. |
First creampie | I was 19 at the time and I traveled to see a girl I was seeing at the time. She was 18 and living with her grandparents. They picked me up at the airport and we went back to their house. The evening was pretty uneventful as we watched movies and ate dinner. Her grandparents went to sleep while we stayed up for a while longer.
She got tired and we went to her room( tho I was supposed to sleep in the guest room). We got into bed as she got into her nightwear. She had the nicest bubble butt. She scooted towards me as we cuddled. I put on a movie, while doing so she looked at me and kissed me. It got heated quickly, we began to make out fiercely. Our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths, I put one hand on her ass and the other gently played with her hair. She moaned a bit as I rubbed her ass. She put her hand on the outside of my pants and began to play with me. Continuing to make out. I put my hand under her panties and started to rub her warm wet pussy. That’s what kicked it off, we began to quickly rip each others clothes off. She broke the kiss and lowered herself just above my dick. With one swift movement she lowered herself on my hard dick. I could see the excitement in her eyes as she lowered herself fully on me. She rode me fast as both my hands were on her ass cheeks. I thrusted back, it felt unreal how tight and wet her pussy felt against my dick. She came on my dick .We stayed in that position for awhile, and I flipped her over and started pounding her pussy doggy style. As my thrusting began to increase she moaned “fuck me harder”. I obliged as I drove balls deep in her. I thrusted as hard as I could. She once again cummed hard on me, while I kept my pace. I was pretty close myself. I told her that I was going to cum. She begged me to cum in her. I thrusted with everything I had one last time as I drove as deep as I could. I couldn’t hold it anymore as bursts of cum flooded her pussy. I must have shot gallons. I slowly pulled out, as my cum started to leak out of her. We laid next to each other and made out more. Shortly after we both fell asleep. |
[MF] planning a STRIP SHOW for my TINDER date and her friends | "So, I've been thinking... and I think I can help you make your fantasy come true..." she said as her hand ran down my naked stomach, teasing me with her finger nails.
"Oh? Which fantasy is this...?" I asked.
She and I had met the night before on tinder and our heart-rates had just settled from round 3 in the morning. My arm was around her naked body, caressing her back.
We had matched on tinder and met at a bar the night before and got very flirty very quickly. I caught her peaking at the bulge in my pants, called her on it, to which she laughed. I took her hand and guided it to feel my semi-hard cock over my pants. Things progressed over the next 30min to the point where I'd taken my cock out under the table and she stroked it discreetly as we talked about our fantasies. Fuck tinder dates can be FUN!
The fantasy I shared with her was about stripping for a group of women. Years before I'd overheard two women in an airport discussing what the bride had done with the stripper at the bachelorette party they'd just attended. I was transfixed by the conversation occurring behind me. The conflicting emotions (that's so wrong, but that's soooo hot) was something that turned me on immediately.
Over the next few years, I couldn't let go of the fantasy (and still haven't really...). I thought about what I would want, and decided that a club setting wasn't for me, that I would prefer a private party for a small group of women. I told my tinder date all of this as she stroked my cock.
An hour later I was doing my best to strip for her in the clothing store she own. Unfortunately I hadn't worn underwear that night, so my options for removing clothing were more limited that I would have liked. Plus, she was very eager, and so my "strip show" was reduced to me doing a good job teasing my shirt coming off and her hands over my chest, a decent job of my belt coming off and button being undone... but once my cock was visible she was reaching into my pants to try to suck me. I'm proud of the fact that I had the will power to pin her arms to the armrests as I straddled her body, my cock teasing her just below mouth level. But once I'd released her arms she had me in her mouth within seconds and I was powerless to resist. We ended up fucking all over her store.
But back to the morning...
"I was thinking this morning... I could plan a little party for some of my friends, we have wine, and I let them know there will be special entertainment..." she said as her fingers caressed my lower stomach.
My cock jumped realizing what she was suggesting. She looked down at it, then up at me with a smile.
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"Totally. We've had birthday parties and bachelorette parties with strippers, and we always had fun. But most of us are married now and we haven't done it in ages. I think if I suggest it, and let everyone know that you are doing it for fun and you aren't a professional, there would be a few of us that would love to watch. We'd just need to talk about what might happen..."
My cock was rising quickly now, and she again looked down at it, then up at me, then wrapped her hand around it.
"I'd fucking love to do that... what do you think we need to discuss...?"
Her hand started to slowly stroke my cock, almost like she wasn't aware. I leak a lot of precum under normal circumstances, and given the topic of conversation was so close to my heart (or should I say, close to my cock) I was already leaking.
"Well, I think we should start with rules. I think most of my friends will be open to having fun, but you just never know how far each person is willing to go..."
"So what do you think...?" I asked, with my head slightly spinning at the possibilities.
"I think you should just let women know you are here for their enjoyment, but if they don't want any more attention to just say 'I'm done' in your ear, and you'll move on to the next..."
"That makes sense" I said, acutely aware of her hand teasing the head of my cock now. "I always planned to have fun explaining my rules..."
Her eyes lit up... "Oh? Do tell!! You tell me what you had always pictured doing and I'll let you know what you should adjust..."
"Well, I always thought I should start by explaining my rules. And that first off everyone should have fun. But then I want to go up to one woman that was seated, take her hands and run them over my chest and tell them 'it's ok to touch me here.'"
"Oh, I like the audience participation" she says, lazily stroking my cock.
"And then go to another woman, straddle her legs, run her hands over my ass and tell them 'it's ok to touch me here too'. And then come to you, stand you up, trace your hands over my chest, down my stomach, and over the bulge in my pants, and say 'and of course it's ok to touch me here...'"
"I know my friends would love that. I just need to make sure they've had a few glasses of wine..."
"So then I think my plan is to take laps of the room. Spend a few seconds with the woman that seem into the show, interact and tease, and with each lap I'd up the ante. The first lap would start with just dancing with them. I'd go to the first woman, pick someone that seems to be having a good time, motion for her to stand with me, and pull her in to dance hip to hip, slightly grinding on her. Then the next woman, do the same thing, but then turn her around so we are more grinding ass to hips."
"That's so hot. And I like the playful icebreaker aspect of it" my new friend said, teasing the head of my cock with her fingers. "If you spend about 15 seconds with each woman, they are all going to want their attention. They won't want to be left out. Most of my friends are married, and I think they are wanting to let loose a little."
"Sounds perfect" I reply, trying not to be turned on by the married woman aspect that I KNOW is so wrong, but at the same time is SO hot to me. I'm certain she felt me cock get a little harder in her hand as she said that. "So then the next lap will be my shirt coming off. I think I'd start with one of the more shy women there, and run her hands over my chest to the first button and motion for her to undo it. Do you think even the shy friend would do that?"
"Oh yeah, that's nothing but fun." she said as her hand was working my cock. The contrast of discussing this seemingly life-long fantasy while a near stranger is stroking my cock was incredibly surreal. It was like the most delicious 'out of body' experience, but happening very much 'on my body'.
"Then I move to another woman, and have her undo the next button. And so on until my shirt is open. I think with each woman I'd either be straddling their legs in their chair, or sitting on their lap facing away, or inviting them to stand with me... is that too much?"
"No, no. That's perfect. It's all still innocent, and sexy fun. No one is doing too much, but everyone will be enjoying it." she said, kissing my chest.
"The last woman I'll have to pick one of the women that seems to be the most into it, and she's the one that is going to either stand with me as I take my shirt fully off, or she's going to take it off for me."
"I'll be curious to see which one happens. I can see it going either way, depending on the woman. It would be really sexy to touch your chest while you take your shirt off, but it would also be really sexy to be the one to take it off..." she replied.
"Oh, I know, right?" I laughed. The sheer volume of sexy ideas in this scenario was blowing my mind. "Then I think once I'm shirtless I'll do another lap of just dancing, but this time get a little more naughty with the dancing..."
"What do you plan on doing?" She asked, her hand picking up the tempo for a second.
"Nothing too much more... Just letting them get comfortable touching me, and hopefully enjoy feeling how hard I'll be against their legs or asses. Maybe let my hands explore them a little more, like lifting their arms up over their heads and tracing them down their sides and over hips. Stuff like that..."
"That's so hot. I think they are going to love that. You'll have to read the room as to who wants what, but I think this all sounds so fun so far..."
"And this is where I think it gets a little more fun..." I said with a wink. "The next lap is going to be taking off my belt and pants. I think I'd do the same thing as the shirt, and just let each woman do a little bit. One undoes my belt, the next takes it off. Maybe I give her a little spanking with it. The next I get to undo the button of my pants, and then you slide them down my hips and I step out of them. Obviously I would encourage a little touching along the way. Letting them run their hands wherever they wanted."
"Yeah, this will be the turning point..." she said. "Some women will be getting all worked up, and some will opt out around here. But when in doubt, keep coming back to me... I'll push the limits!"
"oh yeah? What would you do?" I asked with a new spark in my eye.
"Well I think its pretty clear I like to touch your cock. So once I take your pants off all the women are going to be enjoying the bulge in your shorts. I'll give it a playful rub so they know it's ok. Maybe I'll even suck it over your shorts..."
With that, she pulled my cock towards her mouth and slowly sucked the head between her lips. "Go on, don't stop telling me now..." she said with a smile.
"Fuuuuuck" I sighed as she worked my cock. "Now I'd go back to a lap of interaction, but focussing more on the women that have been a little more open to this point, and getting a little more hands-on with them."
She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and looked up at me. "Oh, tell me more?" she said before taking me back in her mouth.
"I think I'd stand the first woman up, and everyone would be expecting me to dance with her like I have before... but this time, I'll turn her around and put my hand on her back and bend her over as I'm behind her. Playfully grind my bulge on her ass..."
"Oh, that's hot. She'll be embarrassed but also so turned on..." my friend said before taking me deeper back in her mouth.
"Then the next woman I might crawl up between her legs, lift a leg and kiss up it. I'll have to pay attention to see how she reacts before deciding how high to kiss..."
"Oh, I was at a bachelorette party once and the stripper did that with a few women, and would bury his face between their legs. I'm pretty sure that he was teasing them with his tongue either over their pants or panties. And because it was over clothing and just for a few seconds it seemed to be 'innocent fun' but we were all wanting so much more by then!"
My new friend started to sit up now, still lazily stroking my cock, but moving into position straddling my legs. She was stroking my cock in front of her pussy, and starting to slowly grind her hips. My senses were on overload.
"So do you think I should do the 'reveal' in front of the group, or do the towel thing that you see in porn and give everyone the option for a private reveal?" I asked.
"For sure the towel thing..." she answered, raising her hips up and guiding the head of my cock to her pussy. "Remember, most will be married and will want to have plausibly deniability that they did anything, but most will want to have at least a little moment where they stroke your cock. You've got a great cock." She then sat down, slowly taking my hard cock inside her. We both allowed ourselves a moment to enjoy me being inside her before settling into the slowest of fucks while continuing the conversation.
"And so then after the towel I do the reveal?" I asked.
"I know that's your biggest fantasy, but in all honesty, with my friends I would recommend you stop at your shorts and then offer private dances. I get the sense you want this to go as far as possible, and I think you'll have way more success if you just tease the hell out of them in front of the group, and then take the eager ones in private. I'll even go first to break the ice."
"That's really fucking hot. I mean, I'd always pictured everything happening in front of the whole group, but I guess the reality is I just want a fun experience and would be thrilled to do whatever leads to the most fun. What do you think will happen in private?" I asked as she continued to slowly ride the full length of my cock.
"Well, you can pretty much be assured they are going to want you naked there. There is no sense in going in private unless they are going to take it to the next level. So that is where you should probably do a little tease, but then lose the shorts. You can do the private dances in the change room of my store..." My brain flashed to the night before when we'd moved to the bench in the change room and I was fucking her hard as she sat on the bench with her legs up over my shoulders. "I know for me personally I'm going to suck your cock when you pull it out."
"That sounds like heaven" I replied as I started to push up into her pussy with more intensity, but still very slowly.
"You just have to either not cum or be able to get hard again quickly. You've got a lot of women potentially."
"This isn't the sexiest question... but how do I manage that?" I asked, acutely aware of the difference between this frank, casual discussion of a very sexy topic, while fucking a stranger. It was a subtly sexy moment.
"If you want to give dances to as many women as possible... I'd recommend you do one song for each woman, get naked almost right away, and just kind of follow their lead. I would guess most women are going to suck you. Your cock head is so suckable that I'm not sure anyone will be able to resist that. And I can see how some of my friends might want you to go down on them, and I can see how some might want you to fuck them..." She started to pick up her tempo without a word. I didn't even realize it at first as I was still trying to wrap my brain around the possibilities.
"You think it's realistic that some women will want to fuck?" I asked as my hands made their way to her breasts.
"It totally depends on the woman. But I know a lot of my married friends are bored in their marriages and missing some excitement. Plus, as I've said, you have a very pretty cock. The second I saw it last night it was like an instinct to want it in my mouth. Your cock head is so hot. So, yeah, I can see a couple of my friends wanting to push it a little once they get behind closed doors. I think a couple of them are already playing on the side here and there, but I'm not certain."
My cock swelled at the idea... She felt it too. She started to ride me with more intensity.
"And then you have to decide..." she continued. "Do you want to cum, when do you want to cum, and with who? I mean, you might have the woman that is most into it as the first private. You might be most attracted to the last one. You might have 2 people that want dances, or 5 people."
"I didn't really think about that..." I said, sitting up. She got into position on her back and I crawled up between her legs, pushing back inside her wet pussy. "I mean, I'd love to experience 'servicing' a few woman, even if that's just a dance and a quick stroke. But it would be hot to have multiple women suck my cock."
"And it will be so hot for us on the outside of the change room too..." she said with a sly smile.
"How so...?" I asked.
She started to move her hips underneath me as she explained. "Well, remember, the change room isn't a room with permanent walls. It's just a curtain. And it's just around the corner. So we might be able to see your feet, clothes on the floor, and we will definitely be able to hear some of what's going on."
I stopped and looked at her. The idea was so hot to my exhibitionist side.
"Should I be quiet then?' I asked.
"Oh hell no." she laughed. "I mean, don't ham it up and be over the top, but give us a show on the outside. I think we'd all go silent and listening if we heard you moaning, or skin slapping together, and it would be really hot to hear you cum."
The idea was too much for me to take. I muttered something about how hot the whole idea was but my attention turned to fucking the gorgeous woman underneath me. I hooked my arms under her legs to spread her wide and started to fuck her hard.
"Oh fuck, your cock feels so good, just like that." she muttered in my ear.
It was only a minute until my cock throbbed and then pulsed cum inside her as she came on my dick. Once our orgasms subsided we looked at each other with me still inside her. "Are you serious about this?" I asked.
"oh yeah, I can make it happen." she replied.
Unfortunately a couple of weeks later she started seriously seeing a guy, and the dream died. I still haven't acted out the fantasy, but still hope to one day. |
[M/S] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 369. Patrick pleasured me in front of Michael. | We had just finished dinner and were watching a movie. Michael was next to me on the sofa and Patrick was on the chaise when I noticed him giving me "the look." It was the look that told me he was feeling mischievous and probably had something iniquitous in mind. I smirked and tilted my head as we made eye contact.
He stood confidently and strode across the room. Within inches of his younger brother, he pulled off my soft, pink pajama pants and lowered himself to his knees. My older boy's stubble covered face nestled between my legs and he began to kiss, lick and suck my most sensitive areas.
As I tilted my head and moaned, Michael began to get up. I seized him by his belt and pulled him back to the sofa. He looked at me confused and I hissed "Live a little and kiss your mother."
Michael took my face in his hands and our tongues entwined in an incestuous and loving dance as Patrick's tongue entered me. I don't think I have ever cum so quickly. Temporarily out of breath and feeling like I nearly blacked out, I needed a moment to recover.
"Boys, go to your rooms. Mommy is going to go have a cigarette and will be in shortly to suck each of you to sleep."
With that, I walked outside, still nude below the waist.
**My sons are 22 and 27. I am not going to have a threesome with them. I do not have to explain why and if you bring it up, I will block you.** |
Does anyone on this thread take requests? | Me and wify are looking for something specific |
There might be a sex tape of [M]e somewhere online | This only happened to me about 2 years ago. Right before Tumblr did a purge of everything NSFW.
I was seeing an American girl at the time [F] 22 at the time who had a NSFW tumblr. This is the same girl I fucked while we listened to my roommate at the time getting fucked. She posted all sorts onto it. Including a very hot sex tape of us that we made (before anyone asks, I don’t own this tape anymore 😂 though I do have a picture of her sucking my dick).
We set up her phone in my room on my bedside table facing us while I fucked her doggy. I wish I did still have it actually. She posted it onto tumblr and I kind of forgot about it for a while. Then she moved back to the US and tumblr became SFW so the tape vanished. But she still had it and for all I know it’s on another website somewhere. I would try to find it, but I wouldn’t know where to start haha or if it does even still exist on the web.
Yes I am willing to share the picture but I would want something in return 😈
Thanks for reading
Your Voyeuristic Gentleman |
[MF] A teacher's first time playing on this 3 letter app |
Well, pandemic times were rough for everybody and teachers, and i specifically, also missed that human interaction, that discussions of different ideas, just weren't the same online. Online it would get even messier, even more i would say aggressive, and not in a good way.
And yes, of course i also missed a good fuck to get rid of some stress and tension that classes, midterms, finals would cause me. Something that zoom meetings also didn't help, because after some time i started, girls started showing up on sports bras or in some tight shirts and clearly not wearing underwear (looking at you Angela, not idea how that shirt resisted to the piercing, but that wasn't hiding anything...).
But anyway, after some research, let's call it, i started seeing more and more this app called Kappa India Kappa being referenced as one of the top ones for sexting, so in a moment of "loneliness" i decide to try it but after a couple of days of using it I'm still pretty lost on how to add people, how to join groups, how to find people that have the same interests as you mainly. For horniness purposes also, true, but not only.
After some more googling, i find out that reddit and some specific reddit pages are some very good "complements" in this search. And so when i had a free night and morning, i post there, looking for some company and added that skirts (especially checkered ones) are something i find irresistible in a girl.
Well, quickly I realized that i wasn't the one being hit by covid horniness. Didn't get a lot of responses but still got some and one of them just stood up easily. She sends a text, saying she's 19, a college freshman (usually the ones i teach, since the class i assist is kind of a basic level one) and she always had a fetish for teachers. And added a picture of her in a black bra (not huge but good volume), open jacket and a skirt, revealing some pretty great, beautiful, thick legs, that for me was just heaven (quickly i would find out the thong matched the bra...).
We chatted for a bit but was not for that we added each other, and quickly we were teasing each other and clothes were flying off. She was just so hot, nothing extremely developed, per se, if i saw her in a hallway i might not even look twice at her (unless she was wearing that skirt...) but she had some great pear shape tits, an elegant belly and her bottom was just irresistible. Thick af, legs, thighs, peachy butt... I honestly don't think i ever came so much in a night, even when actually fucking the person. It helped that i really hadn't had any fun In week(s?) and hadn't even masturbated in a few days either but i found the perfect partner there. The tease, her response, the angles she would send (the "arm bra", In doggy style, showing her panties on her panties while fingering are just some of the gifts i got that night..) just drove me crazy. I came 3 times, easily that night and supposedly she did too (at least one time i can check it, i saw her body twitching while she was fucking herself with a brush, the others i will have to trust her word lol).
I have been a couple of years on the app now and, honestly, very few encounters can even compare to that one. Usually one of us (if possible both of us) finishes and it's done, but that one kept going for hours, literally...
The only regret is it didn't turn into something regular. |
[M/S] Mom wants to see my dick | “I don’t understand how you’re suppose to wear these…” I asked myself out loud. I needed to wear tights for an event and had never worn any before in my 18 years of life. My mom gave me some random pair that I put on over my boxer briefs. You could see the fabric bunching underneath and it was uncomfortable. “I guess you don’t wear underwear with these?”
So I took my briefs off and put them back on. I don’t know what it was about the compression feeling, but it made me aroused and a sizable bulge was forming. I’ve never considered myself one of those freaks with a huge horse dick. I noticed teammates before and felt like I was bigger than some of them but I never really looked that long— didn’t want to feel like a creep.
Standing normal, the top I had to wear just covered my crotch but being tall, when I lifted my arms, you could see my bulge.
I heard my mom calling to ask if the tights would work so I figured I’d see what she had to say and didn’t think much about trying to cover myself more.
I walked out to the hall and my mom first laughed because the costume looked ridiculous. She asked if it felt ok. I wasn’t really sure what it should look/feel like.
Then my mom came up to me. Since I’m taller, she mentioned the cloak didn’t really cover my ass. She then said “you have that nice toned runner’s booty” and then pinched my cheek. My mom never really remarked on my physical looks before so it was throwing me off a bit. I also felt my bulge growing with the sudden semi sexual nature. Hearing what she said about my butt I grew curious what she would say when she saw my front side.
She had me turn and saw that front side hardly covered my crotch. She made a comment “what perv selected these for you to wear?”
I don’t know what came over me but I mentioned “when I lift my arms up it’s a bit revealing.”
“Let me see” she said quickly. So I lifted my arms, making the top lift above my crotch and my bulge outline was showing clear as cut. You could make out the length, thickness, you could see the mushroom head—
Time felt really slow and I could feel my mom’s eyes tracing every line. But I wanted her to see. I then went and even traced the outline of my bulge with my finger— started at the sac, along the shaft up against my leg, around the head and back across the other side. I didn’t know what got over me but seeing her not break eye contact I wanted to show off a bit. I then said: “see what I mean? Very revealing.”
She finally spoke and just responded: “yea it is” while her eyes still didn’t lift. And I didn’t re-cover myself. Almost like a game of chicken.
“I think we’re going to have to try different sizes for you. What size are those?”
“I don’t know, I just put them on” I answered.
“Well let me check” she replied quickly.
She then went over to my backside, began to pull the material away from my skin exposing my butt to her eyes. I didn’t really care— it was just my butt. “There’s no tag— I think you have these on backwards. Let me check the front” as she quickly turned her focus to my other side.
Time was moving both so fast but also agonizingly slow— this duality reflecting my own conscious: I want her to see me, my flesh, but also not wanting the moment to rush past.
She took her hand, pulled the fabric from my skin, her eyes locked on mine, she slipped her hand slowly down the front of the tights— I could feel my heartbeat pulsing in my dick— I could feel the heat of her hand. She found the tag but upon grabbing it the back of her hand brushed against my shaft. She didn’t react. She began to roll the fabric inside out to see the tag but would also expose me. Her eyes looked down and as they did I took my hand to cover myself and just as my hand dropped my full member was exposed, sticking straight out. I managed to grab hold of the tip but much of the shaft was left uncovered for her view.
Like a snap, time returned to normal. “These are a medium” she plainly remarked, removing her hand recovering me.
“I’ll go get more sizes I can help you try later.”
“Sounds good” was all I could muster. Sure felt like she did that all on purpose. |
Wild Swimming [M18/F45] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older woman] [younger man] [risky] [cougar] | Mikey was in his third summer lifeguarding at the local reservoir.
The wild swimming craze had brought new life to the lake, and that final summer before Mikey left for uni was hot from start to finish. Not that Mikey was complaining. The hot weather brought out the skimpy bikinis and Mikey spent his days checking out the hot older women.
On one especially hot summer's day, Mikey was watching one particular lady as she slowly entered the water. He liked the way the fabric of her red thong bikini separated her butt cheeks. He was mesmerised by the sway of her shapely hips as she eased her way into the cool water.
Mikey watched as she swam two laps of the lake before climbing out of the water.
Wow! She's a goddess! Mikey thought to himself as he watched her slowly exiting the water, the water dripping off her smooth, shapely body. Mikey's eyes were drawn to her flat torso and up to her round, full breasts, held in place by that bright red bikini. His eyes darted to her strong thighs and up to her bikini bottoms. He was sure he could see the hint of a camel toe as the red fabric clung to her private parts.
Uh oh! Thought Mikey. She's coming this way.
"Hey!"
Her voice snapped him back to reality.
"It's rude to stare," she said laughing.
Mikey looked up at her face for the first time. *Oh shit*, he thought. It's Mrs Clarke!
Mrs Clarke had been best friends with Mikey's mum since they were at school together. Her husband was Mikey's dad's golfing partner and Mikey had even had a brief teenage relationship with their daughter a couple of years ago.
"Enjoying the view?" she laughed. "I'm a bit too old for you don't you think? What are you now? Eighteen?"
"I, erm, sorry, Mrs Clarke," Mikey replied, clearly embarrassed. "Yes, well, it was my eighteenth last week."
"Of course it was!" Mrs Clarke said, pretending to remember. "Pass on my best to your mum and dad. And keep your eyes on the lake!"
"I will," said Mikey, now turning red with embarrassment. "I didn't know you were a member here?"
"I've just joined today. All the other mums my age seem to be doing it, so I thought 'why not?'!"
"Well I hope you enjoyed your swim," Mikey said as Mrs Clarke disappeared towards the changing hut.
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It was a couple of weeks before Mikey saw Mrs Clarke at the lake again. He fought as hard as he could not to stare as she exited the water this time and he thought he'd got away with it.
As he was cleaning up he spotted her sat at a table with a group of other forty-something women. They were laughing hysterically.
"Hey, Mikey!" called Jane, one of their more outgoing members. "Have you seen this magazine?"
Mikey shook his head.
"Come here and have a read then," she said as the whole group started chuckling.
Mikey sat down next to Jane and read the headline: *WILD SWIMMING CRAZE REPLACED BY NEW ACTIVITY.*
"Read on," Jane encouraged.
Mikey read the first paragraph of the article: *"In recent years more and more women in their forties have taken up wild swimming as an escape from the routine and mundanity of their every day lives and boring marriages. This year a new, and some would say more exciting activity, is replacing wild swimming for many a bored house wife: Wild Sex with men half their age!"*
"You've gone bright red, Mikey!" Jane chuckled.
"I, urgh. I should probably get back to work," Mike stuttered as he quickly made an exit.
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The following evening Mrs Clarke was at the lake again. As the sun was getting lower Mikey had to get her attention to ask her to leave the water. Once again, he couldn't take his eyes off her as she eased herself out of the water.
She wore a tiny green bikini. Her large breasts were hardly covered by the triangular fabric and he could clearly make out the shape of her hard nipples underneath. Mikey felt an all too familiar stirring in his shorts as she sauntered towards him.
"Mikey," she said. "I wanted to apologise. For the other day."
"What do you mean?" Mikey croaked in reply, his mouth drying up.
"The girls. Well mainly Jane," she explained. "What she did was out of order and I'm sorry if it made you feel uncomfortable."
"Oh that! That was no big deal," Mikey lied.
"Well, I didn't think it was an appropriate thing for a group of older ladies to do to an attractive young man like you."
No worries," Mikey replied as he desperately fought, and failed, to lift his stare from Mrs Clarke's heaving breasts.
Mrs Clarke laughed at him. "My eyes are up here, Mikey!"
"S- sorry," Mikey stammered, as he finally lifted his gaze to stare deeply into her big brown eyes.
Mrs Clarke had a mischievous smile on her face. "Have a nice evening, Mikey," she said as she turned and walked away.
"And stop staring at my bum," she shouted over her shoulder.
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The following weekend was Mikey's mum's forty-fifth birthday party. Mikey tried to make himself scarce - he couldn't think of anything worse than being surrounded by a bunch of drunken forty-somethings.
Mikey was on a video call with his latest girlfriend when he heard a knock at his door. He quickly hung up the call and answered, "Come in."
The door swung open and there stood Mrs Clarke in her figure-hugging, little black dress.
She walked in holding a beer. "Aren't you coming downstairs to see everyone? I brought you a drink."
Mikey looked her up and down. She looks incredible! he thought.
"I, urgh. Sorry, I was just on the phone."
"Girlfriend?" she asked, handing Mikey the beer.
"Kind of," Mikey lied, for some reason not wanting Mrs Clarke to know he had a girlfriend.
"Kind of?" she asked as she sat on the bed next to him. "You having problems?"
"Well, it's just that she doesn't. Oh I can't tell you this."
"Doesn't what? Whatever it is, I'm sure I've been there before!"
"Well, she's a year younger than me and her parents are really strict. She says she doesn't want to do anything... like, you know, that sort of thing, because I'll be off to uni soon and she says I'll forget about her."
"I see," said Mrs Clarke, staring into Mikey's eyes. "Maybe she's right."
"What?" Mike replied.
Mrs Clarke stood up and took the beer off Mikey. "Maybe that will happen," she said.
"What do you mean?" he enquired.
"Are you telling me that you're going to go to uni and resist all that temptation? Come on, Mikey. You're a good looking boy. Those uni girls will be throwing themselves at you!"
"Of course I can resist!" Mikey insisted.
"Really?" Mrs Clarke placed Mikey's beer down on the side and closed the door with her foot.
She slowly walked towards Mikey, that mischievous look in her eye again.
"Mikey. I'm forty-five years old and you've hardly taken your eyes off my tits the whole time I've been here. Are you really telling me you can resist all the young flesh that'll be on offer at uni?"
"I-I think so," Mikey replied.
Mrs Clarke took another step towards the bed, then reached behind her neck and unzipped her dress.
"You're sure about that?" she asked as she worked her shoulder straps free
"Uh huh," replied Mikey as he stared at the older lady in front of him.
"I don't believe you," she stated and she pushed the dress down until it bunched around her waist.
Mikey started at her large breasts, clad in a black lacy bra. Mrs Clarke kicked her heels off and pushed her dress down over her shapely hips until it fell to the floor, revealing her matching black lacy underwear.
"I, erm. What are you doing?" Mikey asked.
"Testing you," she replied, taking another step closer.
Mrs Clarke reached back and unsnapped her bra. She let it fall onto her arms and then shook it loose, her big round breasts jiggling from the movement.
Mikey was mesmerised. He'd only ever seen one pair of breasts before in real life and they were nothing like Mrs Clarke's. He couldn't believe how big and round they were and how large the dark areola were around her large nipples.
"My parents! Your husband, Mr Clarke!" Mikey exclaimed.
"Shhh," replied Mrs Clarke. "They're plastered. They won't notice I'm gone for ages."
She took another step towards Mikey and leaned towards him, her breasts hanging heavy just inches from his face. Then she said the words that will stick with him for the rest of his life. "You can touch them if you want."
Mikey sat there, frozen to the spot, painfully aware of the obvious tent in his shorts.
"Fine," sighed Mrs Clarke. "I'll have to do it myself then." She took a step back, hooked her thumbs into her lacy underwear and pushed them down before using her foot to flick them into Mikey's face.
Mikey inhaled deeply, savouring her scent as she walked back towards him.
Mrs Clarke lifted her panties from Mikey's face and leaned in, planting a wet kiss on his lips.
Involuntarily Mikey kissed back, their tongues swirling inside each other's mouths.
Mrs Clarke took hold of his hands and guided them to her hips as she pressed her body against him. She took hold of his head and submerged his face between her soft breasts.
Mikey was panting for air when she released her grip.
"Your turn," she said. "Let's see what you've got."
Not wasting any time, Mikey quickly pulled off his t-shirt then yanked down his shorts and underwear in one movement. His young cock sprang free, glistening at the tip from the pre-cum that was already starting to leak.
"Impressive," Mrs Clarke observed. "Although I hope everything doesn't happen that fast!"
Mikey sat on his bed, looking up into Mrs Clarke's eyes, not knowing what to do next. Mrs Clarke leaned forward to kiss him again, her big breasts hanging heavily from her chest.
She pushed Mikey backwards onto his bed as she climbed on top of him, their lips never losing contact as their tongues swirled hungrily around each other's.
She pushed Mikey down so he was lying flat on his back and straddled his waist. Mikey looked up, trying to take a mental picture of the view before his eyes.
"You've never done this before, have you?" she asked.
"N-no," Mikey stuttered, shaking his head. "S-sorry."
"Don't be sorry!" she said smiling down at him. "That just makes me feel extra special."
Mrs Clarke lifted her arms up behind her head, pushing her breasts out in front of her.
"Do you like them?" she asked.
"They're amazing!" he replied.
"Good. Now would be a good time to start touching them."
Mrs Clarke grabbed the hands of her younger lover and guided them to her chest. Mikey squeezed her breasts, tentatively at first. His cock was now painfully hard and twitching against Mrs Clarke's bum.
"I wanted you to eat me out," she declared. "But there's no time for that and I need to have this now," she said as she reached back and gripped his cock.
Mikey jumped at the contact, his stomach muscles rippling as he inhaled.
"Oh gosh," she said as she ran her hands down his chest and over his stomach. "Your body is so flawless."
She lifted herself up and Mikey looked down, seeing his throbbing cock appear underneath her. Mrs Clarke took hold of it once more, angling Mikey's tip towards the glistening folds of her pussy.
"Are you sure you're ready?" she asked.
"Uh huh," Mikey responded, unable to breathe.
Slowly Mrs Clarke lowered herself down. Mikey inhaled as he felt the tip of his penis make contact with her outer lips. She lowered herself further and now he felt the tip being sucked into her warm, wet entrance.
Mikey fought every urge in his body to stop himself from thrusting up hard into his older lover. He watched in awe as Mrs Clarke continued her slow descent onto his young cock.
Eventually he felt his cock completely engulfed in her warm wet tunnel.
Mrs Clarke held him there, smiling down at him. "How does it feel?"
"S-so good," Mikey replied, his hips now jerking uncontrollably.
"I can feel you throbbing inside me," she said. "Do you need a minute to calm down?"
"I-I think I'm ok," Mikey replied.
Mrs Clarke lifted up again. Mikey felt the cool air hit his balls and his shaft before she sank back down again.
"Urgh!" he grunted as his hips bucked upwards to meet her.
Mrs Clarke laughed. "You can't control yourself can you?"
Mikey shook his head.
She did it again, this time faster and, again, Mikey's hips bucked up into her.
Mrs Clarke leaned forward, resting her hands on his chest and squeezing her large breasts together between her arms.
"Just lay back and enjoy the ride, Mikey," she told him.
With that she lifted up and slammed back down onto him again, harder this time. Then she built up a rhythm as she rode him.
Mikey was grunting and panting with every thrust. The sensations from his cock were pulsing around his body in a way he'd never felt before. Without thinking, he lifted his hands and squeezed her bum, digging his fingers into the soft flesh as it bounced up and down on top of him.
"That's it, Mikey. Grab me. I'm all yours." Mrs Clarke panted, now beginning to get out of breath.
Mikey pulled her forward and locked her into a passionate kiss as his hands explored her.
Mrs Clarke sat back up again and pulled Mikey's face to her chest. She rode him as hard as she could as he sucked on her nipples and devoured her breasts.
"Oh my god, Mikey," she panted as her fingers dropped down to work her clit. "That feels so good."
Mikey groaned as he felt that familiar build up in his groin. "Going to cum. I-I think," he said.
Mrs Clarke pushed him back hard onto the bed and slammed down onto him, holding him in that position.
She leaned forward to kiss him again as she slowly began to rock on top of him. "Cum for me, Mikey. I want to feel it inside me."
Mikey took firm hold of her hips and thrust up into her as he felt the first rope of cum explode from his cock into his older lover.
"Ungh," he panted as he thrust into her again.
"That's it, Mikey," she said as his hips continued to involuntarily thrust upwards into her.
"Oh my god," Mikey groaned as he felt the last of his cum trickling out. "That was insane."
Mrs Clarke smiled at him. "In a good way?"
"In an amazing way!" he replied.
She kissed him again and said, "thank you for letting me be your first but I think I'd better get back to the party."
"But, but you haven't cum yet?"
"Don't worry, I'm going to cum lots of times thinking about what we just did. And anyway, there's always next time!" she said with a wink.
"Next time?" Mikey asked.
"There had better be a next time, young man," she said as she wriggled back into her dress. "I've got so much to teach you before you go off to uni!"
"I hope so," Mikey replied,
"Oh, and by the way," she started. "The magazine was right. This was way more exciting than wild swimming!"
And with that she turned, opened the door and left the room. |
Great Sex [straight sex] [oral sex] [Boobs] [M35/F38] | It was 2 am, dark outside, and dead silence. I woke up as I had to depart to my destination. I closed my eyes and remembered what had happened in the last 24 hours. I looked to my left and saw my Nisha lying in bed, naked but beautiful, with a smile of satisfaction.
The moonlight falling on her body was ravishing her skin more. What a pretty smile! I felt like I keep watching her in the same condition. How lucky am I? I just chuckled.
I was admiring her naked body and getting hard again, we both shared our fantasies, and we fulfilled them all, but one was pending for me, waking up my partner in the morning by licking.
She was sleeping on her back. I slowly removed her blanket and caressed her thighs slowly. Her clean, shaved pussy was tempting, and the smell was intoxicating. Her fluid was still flowing. It might be she was dreaming about our session). I gently kissed her pussy to check if she was awake or not.
When I didn’t get any reaction, I decided to go. Further, I started licking her love whole, like ice cream. I love sucking pussy. I can do this all day and still not get tired. I was lost in the lust and kept licking. But a few moments later, I heard a moaning sound made by her.
My cunning mind was restless after this sound, and I dug deeper into pussy. I gently inserted my middle finger. I was doing it slowly so that she could enjoy and keep dreaming. I parted the pussy lips slightly and inserted 2 fingers, rubbing slowly.
But now my Nisha started making a little movement. I paused for a minute and continued licking her again and fingering. She was quieting. And her voice was making me crazy.
Nisha – Shh amm, aah, slowly…
Now I was a little bit confused if she was sleeping or not. Then I decided she woke up by fingering hard. I started rubbing her faster and kept licking. After 5 minutes, she made a huge moan.
Nisha – Aah fuck!
I winked at her and asked, “How was it?” She breathed heavily and said, “I thought I was dreaming.” I made her cum in her sleep. We kissed each other again and started cuddling again. We hugged each other, and I kept my right hand on her ass. She was playing with my dick.
We were talking about our last sessions (3 times), and we kept kissing in between. I felt every inch of her body by running my hand. Now my hand was on her pussy.
Nisha – So, you fulfilled your fantasy?
Me- Of course. Hope you are satisfied now.
Nisha – More than satisfied.
And she climbed up on me and kissed me. She looked at me, untied her hair, and let it fall freely. She then came close to me, and I knew exactly what to do. I pulled her near me by her smooth waist, and we locked our lips. We kissed slowly for 2 minutes.
Then I also started kissing her neck. She was breathing heavily and was enjoying every bit of it. She was too much turned on for foreplay. She immediately took my dick in her hands, inserted it in her pussy, and asked me to increase the pace.
I started going inside her at full speed. I put her in the doggy-style position and fucked her for 10 minutes. I increased the speed of my thrusting slowly. But suddenly, she gripped my dick real tight with her pussy. So she let her grip off, and I kept hitting it.
We both came multiple times that night. We fucked in every possible position I could have thought of. Later we switched to doggy style. At some point, I noticed she liked being in pain while we were at it. I grabbed her ponytail while I was hitting it doggy style.
Slowly pulling it back, I spanked her ass real hard, which got her wet. While fucking I bit many times on her nipples, ears, shoulders, and back. Any skin I could get my teeth on to hear her moan in pain. Every bite got her pussy wetter. My hard warm dick could feel a gush of fluids inside her pussy.
After 20 minutes of doggy style, I was about to cum, and I decided to change positions. She sat on me now, and she went into the cowgirl position. She started jumping up and down once again. We fucked for about 30 minutes before we hit orgasm.
We were still naked and decided to eat something, I kept chocolate ice cream, so I took it out. I took my ice cream and started pouring it all over her body.
The ice cream ran down slowly over her boobs until it reached her navel area. She was surprised at my actions but knew exactly how to react.
She laid down on the bed, pulled me by the hand, and guided me towards her neck. I started sucking the ice cream from her body. I reached to her nipples and poured some more ice cream there. She was getting so horny that her nipples were hard as a rock.
I started sucking on them. It was tastier than the ice cream. I sucked her naval region next and then reached for her pussy. I took her ice cream and poured it all over her pussy.
She was shaking from the cold, touching her pussy. I went for it all and gave her an orgasm just by licking the ice cream out of her pussy. She cummed again. It was 5 am, and she had booked my flight already for 7 am. We wore our clothes and were ready to leave.
Before leaving, I hugged her tightly. This time it was not lustful. It was a completely different feeling. We looked into each other’s eyes, both of us not wanted to say goodbye, but we had our office. I kissed her forehead. She was smiling and a little bit emotional.
Me: I came so far to satisfy you and see you smiling. Do you want to say something?
Nisha: After 5 years of marriage, my husband never satisfied me, but you made me cum on the phone, you made cum on chat, and now in bed.
She kissed me again and hugged me tighter. I fell on the bed. We were still kissing. And my hands were on her bare waist. This was the same position where we started on the last day. We checked out, and she dropped me at the airport in her car. She held my hand and said, “Thank you, cum drainer.” |
One of my FWB just asked me out while I still had another man's cum on my face and tits [MF] | I have several FWB and tonight I was with one of them. He fucked me good and hard, giving me multiple orgasms like he always does. While he was fucking me I heard my phone vibrating a few times, but I wasn't going to stop fucking to check who it was. When my FWB was ready, he pulled out and I got on my knees and he came on me. Mostly on my face, but some landed on my tits as well. After that I sucked his cock for a bit and then he went to use the restroom. That's when my phone rang again. This time I answered. It was my other FWB. He started in right away about his feelings for me, and how much he wanted to be with me and how great we were together. All the while I was sitting on my floor, naked, covered in another man's cum with my legs still shaking from the amazing sex. I didn't even know what to say. I knew it was coming, but I still wasn't prepared. Especially in that state. So I told him I'd think about it just so I could get off the phone. I feel so dirty now lol |
My old student Chloe, part 1 [F18, 30M] | The bell rang and in an instant a room full of hardworking students had disappeared into thin air. It had been a long day with no time for lunch, but thankfully it was a Friday, the last Friday of what had been the longest term I could remember. "Thank fuck that one is over and one with" I thought, packing up the equipment around the room. I looked over to my desk and saw a stack of exam papers that needed marking and grading during my week off. Great, there goes the 2 days I thought as I picked them up and dumped them in my bag. I got to my car, unlocked it and put my stuff in the boot. I took my jacket off and left that in the boot too - it was a sunny day, so why not I thought to myself. I started up the car, put the windows down and drove home. I live a few towns away, so I'm close enough to school that it was a quick commute, but far enough away that I wouldn't bump into any students or parents when I was out running errands or at the pub with friends. I pulled up in the car park and went into the shop and bought my classic Friday night "I'm Single Dinner for 1" - a microwave burger, some fries and a chocolate bar. I looked at the beer and was tempted, but went for a 4 pack of energy drinks instead. I thought I'd have a gaming session tonight and crack on with the marking tomorrow. When I got to the checkout I put my shopping on the belt and started looking through my phone, walking down the belt and not paying attention to the world. I noticed the person in front had walked off with their shopping, so I walked past the till worker without a glance and asked for a bag.
"Tut tut sir, you always confiscated these off me" I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw one of my ex students Chloe scanning the shopping. I dropped my phone into my coat pocket so I could go and pack my shopping.
"Well, I don't always practice what I preach. How are you doing Chloe?"
"Yeah I'm fine, just finished college and off to university in a few months. Had my 18th Birthday party at the weekend and had far too much fun!! You still at school?"
"Yeah, still working away! You know how it can be"
"School wasn't that great, but your lessons were always the highlight of my day"
I blushed a little when she said that. I never thought of myself as a fun or popular teacher, far from it. I was quiet but firm with the students, and they always got good grades, so no-one complained.
"That will be £4.50 please, sir"
I felt around for my wallet. Shit, I'd left it in my car on the front seat. What a way to show that you're an organised teacher!
"I'm so sorry Chloe, but I've left my wallet in my car - can I go and grab it? You can see where my car is parked" as I pointed through the window.
"I did think that was your car when I saw it pull in. I'm not really allowed to let you do that but I'll let it slide as I know you"
"Thank you so much, I'll be quick!"
I put my coat in the shopping area headed for my car. As I walked back to my car I thought how beautiful Chloe was. I'd never thought of a shopworkers uniform as sexy before, but from what I saw she wore it well. I opened the boot, grabbed my wallet and went back into the shop to pay.
"Good luck for University Chloe, I know you'll do well" I said as I finished paying. She was smiling at the compliment I gave her. I put my coat back on, checked my wallet and phone and headed back to my car and started up the engine and drove home. The entire drive home I kept thinking about my encounter with Chloe, how her uniform hugged her body and showed off curves and before I knew it, I was doing 70mph with a hard on, lusting over an ex-student.
When I got home, I took the shopping out of the boot and looked at the pile of exams. "Not tonight" I thought as I closed the boot and walked in. I kicked off my shoes and sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. My phone started ringing. It was Steve, my line manager, who was already drinking more alcohol than he probably should do. He was asking me something about exams, so I just said that he was breaking up and I couldn't hear him. I heard Steve's girlfriend in the background telling him to get her another drink and the call cut off. Lucky git I thought to myself as I took the phone away from my ear. Steve's girlfriend was stunning - she had the most amazing tits, eyes which you could get lost in and an ass that you could spank all night long. I put my phone down and took the remote and found a movie to watch. After an hour I noticed I had a notification from someone called "Guess Who" on my phone
"Hey, guess who this is" was all the message read.
I opened up a can of energy drink and I replied with a simple "Who?". After a moment I put the phone down, but as soon as I had done that, the phone pinged again. I clicked on the notification and a photo loaded up - it was a name badge with "Hello, my name is Chloe, how can I help you?" written on it. Shit, I must have left my phone unlocked when I dropped my coat earlier and she put her number on it! I hurriedly checked the call list and sure enough, a call was made at the same time I was going to get my wallet.
"Very clever of you Chloe taking my number" I replied.
I saw as soon as it was sent, the message had been read and she was already replying.
"Well, I couldn't exactly ask you straight out for your number, could I sir? So I thought this was the best way for us to keep in touch" she replied. She wanted to stay in touch? Suddenly I thought about keeping in touch with her in a special way and felt my cock twinge a little.
"Aw, that would be great to stay in touch Chloe, thank you. What are you upto tonight?" I asked her. Again, the message was read and she was replying straight away
"Not much, my parents are away for the weekend so I've got a bottle of wine with Netflix open - classy aren't I?". I read the message and instead of replying straight away, I watched some more of the movie and then replied 10 mins later with
"I'm doing much the same, just with the energy drink instead of wine. Any suggestions for movies?". I expected her to not be still on her phone, so I put mine down. Within 30 seconds it pinged
"Drinking energy drink this late in the evening? Who's the lucky lady?". I laughed at the message, who would put up with me I thought.
"No lucky lady here for me, just planning on playing some video games later and pulling a late one. If your parents aren't home, why don't you go to your boyfriends?". No instant reply for that message, so I put my phone down and carried on with the movie. After it had finished, there was no reply still from Chloe, but she had read the message. I went out to the kitchen, made my microwave dinner and ate it at the side board. I put the rubbish in the bin and went back in and turned on the PlayStation. "Great, the servers are down, no gaming for me tonight" I thought, resigned to a quiet night with no gaming. My phone then went off again - when I saw it was from Chloe, my heart skipped a bit.
"Sorry for the reply, I've had a bit to drink and didn't want to message you when I was drinking, but here I am, all yours". For a minute I thought about what hid under her work uniform.
"Well the game servers are down, so I am all yours tonight too! How's the wine bottle going?" I asked.
She read it straight away and she sent a photo of her finishing the bottle of wine by drinking straight from it. I started to imagine how it would feel with her lips wrapped around my cock, instead of that wine bottle. I felt my cock start to harden, and I had another message come through
"Can I tell you something sir?". I thought of all the wild things she could say
"Go for it, and you don't have to call me sir, you know my name"
"Well, I like calling your sir, so I'll keep calling you sir. Anyway, I wanted to say that I wanted you for so long, and well seeing you today, now I want you even more. What did you think of the picture? Be honest!". Shit, is she offering herself to me I thought. I wrote a message, deleted it, wrote another one, deleted it.
"I won't tell anyone, it can be our little secret" she messaged again. That sealed the deal for me. I wrote back to her that I was thinking about how it would be amazing for you to have my cock in your mouth instead of that wine bottle and clicked send. My heart was racing, this is the most "action" I had in a while. I saw and felt that my cock was now hard as I saw she was replying.
"I wish you were here, you should see where the wine bottle is now" she wrote as my mind exploded. I replied back, telling her to show me. After a short pause, a picture loaded on the screen of the wine bottle pressed softly against her pussy. Fuck me I thought, she had an amazing pussy and I really wanted to be the wine bottle right now!
"Now what are you thinking? ''
Without thinking, I replied asking if she would you want that bottle to be my finger, my tongue or my cock? She replied back simply with "All 3". I took my top off, and pulled my cock out of my trousers, through my boxers and started stroking it, wanting Chloe to be sat on it, bouncing up and down, watching her tits and tugging on them whilst she straddles me. I got another message from her asking why I had gone quiet. Shit, I hadn't messaged her back. I finally replied with one hand, whilst the other hand was stroking my cock up and down saying what did she think I was doing. "Hopefully you are doing what I'm doing" she said, and then a video loaded of her fingering herself, moaning my name out. I gulped and stroked faster and realised I was way out of my depth. I admitted that she had caught me out and that she wanted to see me. Shit, she wants to see my cock I thought. I asked her if she wanted a pic of video, and when I clicked send my phone then started ringing, and Chloe was trying to Facetime with me. I nervously answered and the first thing I heard was her moaning and biting on her lip. I thought about how her face would look even better covered in my cum. She then tilted her phone down her body, showing her amazing tits and curves. I thought her tits would look amazing, but these were something else. She tilted the camera down more, showing that she was still fingering herself. She was totally naked. I turned the camera round so she could see my cock and that I was playing with it.
"What an amazing cock you've got sir" she said between the moan. I stroked faster and said back to her "You have an extremely beautiful body Chloe, I'm glad you sent me that message earlier". "Me too, I've always had a thing for you" - I started to stroke faster once she said that. "I've still got my school uniform too in my wardrobe, I know you liked me in my work uniform too". I stroked even faster. "I can see that you like that sir, would you want me to fuck me whilst I wear one of them one day?". I felt my cock feeling harder as I stroked "Of course I would, who wouldn't want to fuck you?"
She giggled and said "I've had some fun and some experiences, but now I'm looking for a real man's cock and I think I've found one." I replied back "It's all yours Chloe, ready and waiting". I heard her moan more as she played with her pussy more and I was trying to enjoy myself and the view. "Well OK, you got the chance to tell me what to do for years, now I'm going to tell you precisely what I want you to do. Understood?" she said. I said that's fair, what did she want me to do. "I want you to tell me what you would do it to me if I were there and I had an energy drink you had to confiscate as I've been a bad girl". I gulped as a my desires were coming to life in this phonecall as I kept my eyes transfixed on her body. "I'd take you over my knee and spank your ass, before making you drink your energy drink in one go and then bend you over my sofa and fuck you hard until I cum deep inside your pussy". As I said that I could see her getting more and more pleasure before she started moaning "Sir, fuck me, fuck me sir, fuuuuck" as she orgasmed. She went quiet before she said "Fuck me, that was a great orgasm sir, thank you. Now it's your turn. Now I want you to cum. And to help you with that, I'm going to tell you a little secret. I've always wanted your cock, I've wanted to feel you inside me and have you take advantage of me. I want you to suck on my tits whilst you fill me up with your cum, I want you to tie me to a chair and have your way with me. I want to become your sex slave and fulfil all your desires. And in return, I want you to be my slave for one night, too"
As soon as she finished my cock exploded, with cum shooting out and going everywhere. She said that she wanted to lick the cum off my body, to which I said she wasn't the only one. I lied back on the sofa, my eyes fixed on my phone and her face and thought shit, 4 hours ago she was just a former student, and now she's my sex slave? Surely she didn't mean that?
"Right sir, I've got an early shift tomorrow at work, but I'm free at 1pm if you want to chat again?" she asked "I'd like that a lot, in fact that's given me an idea" I said with a grin. "Oh really?" she replied. "Yes, you'll see, goodbye Chloe, sleep well" I said.
"You too, Master"
She hung up the call and I looked down at my cock and my chest covered in cum. I went into the shower and cleaned myself up and got into bed. Just as I put my phone on silent, I saw Chloe sent me a photo. It was her phonebook, and she had changed my contact name to "Master".
Time to have some fun this weekend I thought as I fell asleep. |
My bf teased me last night in bed while I’m ovulating and suddenly stopped to go to sleep. Now I’m desperate 😓 [F] [M] [FM25] | Every month when I start ovulating all I crave is something inside of me. I have been all over my bf for two days already. Recently I made a comment to my bf about how I would like light teasing touches more often as they turn me on the most.
So last night I got into bed after reading for an hour. I started kissing his neck and collarbone and I was told not now. I was already throbbing but didn’t pressure and turned to the tv. A little bit later we were spooning and I started to feel his finger tips running up and down my thigh.
My breathing already started to pick up and I was immediately pushing into him. He was running his fingers up my torso and down and getting closer and closer to my nipples. Pinching and needing making me feel as if I could cum there and then. I was a mess. Arching my back and moaning begging for more. But all I got was tortuous light touches!!
His fingers slowly lowered and lowered making me whimper. I opened my legs a little too quickly making me seem more and more pathetic… his fingers trailed over and over making sure not to give me any type of friction. I grabbed his hand pleading it to go further but I was pulled off. I begged for his mouth on my nipples but was shut down. I started to demand it.
He pecked my nipple and looked up at me. He said… you have the nerve to tell me to give you light touches more often and then demand more… I don’t want to use my mouth. He seemed annoyed and said he was ready to sleep. I couldn’t tell if this was a game or if he genuinely was annoyed… I apologised and he said it’s all okay let’s sleep now.
I stared at the ceiling and only then realised how tired I was. This morning he is happy and chirpy like it never happened… my body feels so frustrated at work today and the only thing I can focus on is how empty and wanting I feel.. hoping more is to come when he is home. |
My best friend almost became my Father in Law | It was a Sunday morning, we had just got back from church and as was usual we had started fucking as soon as we walked through the door of the house, going to church always made us horny (Maybe that is a new Kink, Who knew!!!!) Anna had her legs wrapped around my waist and I was banging her up against the wall, and then the phone rang, shuffling to the phone with Anna clinging on and hoping I didn't fall because of my pants still round my ankles. We made it to the phone without injury (Hurrah) she picked up, still with her legs wrapped around me and the first thing out of her mouth was "For God's sake mum, I'm in the middle of fucking what do you want". She pressed the button to put on speaker and by the sound of it she was fucking too.
I was not about to stop doing what I was doing and managed to turn and sit on the chair next to the phone, like a trooper Anna kept on riding me, "Mum who is there with you?" she asked. Her mum is usually on her own and doesn't normally fool around, well until she had started interrupting and joining some of our sessions with others. I almost had a heart attack when she said it was Max who was between her legs. Suddenly Anna get's off me and grabs the phone taking it off speaker, leaving me nursing a hard on that was in serious need of being finished off. She took the phone in the room and closed the door, leaving me to go make a pot of coffee.
Anna eventually comes back in the room, grabs me takes me to the kitchen table then leans forward and screams at me to fuck her in the ass, quickly rubbing myself to get hard enough to do as she asks and then entering her, "Stop being so fucking gentle, if you're in my ass do it so I can feel it" this is Anna being angry, she weirdly when in a foul mood always wanted anal, who am I to complain. I am pounding away at her, I love being in her ass and I love rimming her she always tasted so sweet in there (But I digress) as I am pounding away she suddenly blurts out "Mum and Max are talking about getting married". Instant boner loss for me. No fucking way, don't get me wrong I love the guy but the thought of having a step father who I have fucked and who has fucked me and Anna was not appealing to me or Anna. "Fuck it get in the car we are going round there" Oh she was pissed.
We drive over to her mum's, I tried to tell her to wait but no, she stormed straight in, I was not expecting what she did next nor was Max, she went over to her mum pushed her out of the way and took Max in her mouth, me and her mum just stood there dumb struck, now I have seen Anna give head loads of times but never this aggressive, Max was really struggling but gave up fighting what was happening. He didn't last long, firing into her mouth, usually she will carry on sucking a while longer but today as soon as she got him off she took her mouth away came to me and kissed me forcing Max's cum in my mouth. "And that mother, is why you and Max can't get married, because I do not want a step dad who has has sex with me or my husband, certainly on my side where I have had a step dad have sex with me before" My jaw dropped, this was something she hadn't told me before. She grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the house.
As soon as we got home her mood changed again, "Right, where were me" I told her I was in her ass, she looked at me lifted her dress and told me to start again but maybe not as hard as last time. As I entered her, I think the realization of what she had said to her mum hit her and she burst out crying, she told me not to stop but that we would talk. Do you ever get those days when it starts well then turns bizarre and then later takes an even bigger bizarre turn when you hear the truth. I never knew about her step dad but I was going to have to listen to it later.
Max thankfully didn't marry her mum, they did see a lot of each other but he preferred to be with me and Anna. |
My confession [M+F 20-30] [Cheating] [Love] [Lust] | This is my love story - my one confession. A story about the time I fell in love outside the love I was supposed to have. This all took place when I was living abroad for a few months. I was in a long-distance relationship with my husband. Because of this, it had been a while since, well, my last time so seeing that tall guy walk in with his bright blue eyes, all I could do is smile at him. He wasn't the typical beachy type - blond, surfer hair and all that, but he did have that certain cockiness about him. That little twinkle in his eye when he looked at me. We didn't speak much that day. Exchanged names and so. But we kept peeking at each other whilst having conversations with others. Nothing but an innocent, curiosity.
Two days later when I got that friend request, and that first message saying "Hey, ssup?", I felt butterflies. He really had noticed me. I tried to act coy and responded with something like "Ssup yourself", and that kicked off the conversation. By the end of it, we had agreed to go see a locally produced movie, at a small film festival out of town. We would take his car. The car ride was supposed to be less than two hours. I simultaneously felt like it only lasted only 5 minutes, but also it seemed like hours. Time stopped while we were talking. We laughed, sang along to songs, quoted movies.. It was as if I'd known him for years without ever really meeting before.
Moments after he parks his car, I'm sitting down next to him in the small, cramped theatre. Lights turn off. Movie starts. No ads, nothing. As soon as the music plays, he shifts in his seat. I'm hyper-aware of every little move he makes. His sleeve brushes against my hand and there's an electric jolt. Now not the little tingly kind you feel when you're a teenager. No, this was something bigger. I immediately froze, and judging by the immediate stillness I see on my right, so did he. He must have felt it as strong as I had. I glance to my left. I assume the couple next to us must have felt it too, or noticed something, but no. We were still in our little bubble.
Leaving the movie, we make polite conversation with others there. It feels natural. We pause to let each other speak, and conversation flows. An old couple compliments us on being such a handsome couple. We look at each other but don't correct them. We don't feel the need to explain. Heading back to the car, he opens the door for me. Lets me in. Gets in himself. He looks at me for a second, like trying to decide, then turns his head and backs out of the parking lot. Had he decided differently, I really don't know what I would have done. On the drive home, I bring up my husband as many times as I can. We talk about him. About relationships. About love. About sex. What we like, what we don't like. The whole time, I feel a strong tingling down in my lower abdomen that I'm trying to ignore. And then I'm suddenly home. He stops the car, I say thank you, and hurry out. When I'm in my bed I get a message from him saying he got home safe. Just that is enough to send me over the edge, and after all the sexual tension of the day, it barely takes a touch for me to masturbate myself to sleep.
Over the time our friendship develops. I think we're both pushing down the tingly feeling we have every time we meet. We stay a good distance apart at all times. We talk, laugh, joke.. It's like we've known each other for years. It all just feels very natural. He knows all about me and I know all about him. Over the course of what might as well been years, but truly, was only a month, I also find out he is a terrible cook. I invite him over, promising to teach him how to cook some basic things. He says he'll bring the ingredients.
We cook, we laugh. I spill something, he turns to get the cloth, hands it to me, continues stirring the pot I was working on, as I take care of the spill. No words needed, it just happens, amidst the conversation - our bodies are in perfect tune. Until I turn around to take over the pot from him, and at the same time, he turns to me, pushing me off-balance. In what feels like slow motion, I start falling back, a terrified look on my face. At the last possible moment, he catches me and holds me steady. He's holding me close. Very, very close. Has he always been this much taller than me? I feel tingling again, around my navel. The butterflies are there and seem to have opened up a floodgate down below. I notice not all of the tingling is caused by my own body - there's definitely something going on in the front of his trousers, the part currently hard-pressed against where my butterflies are flapping around.
I stare deep into his eyes, not able to breathe or speak, let alone move, fearing that any one of those actions would break this moment and start a course of action I would be powerless to stop. We both take a breath at the same time, he drops the wooden spoon he was still holding into the pot he had been stirring, swings that hand behind my head, grabbing onto my hair and kisses me. The kiss is aggressive, yet gentle. There is absolutely no apprehension about it. He knows what he's doing, he knows he wants it. I know it too. But I shouldn't want it. While our lips are locked together, moving in unison, I know he can hear the beating at the back of my skull - stop, stop, stop. Was my wedding ring always that hot? STOP. I pull back and immediately, he steps away. We're both panting. My underwear is soaked, and he is hard. Electricity is pulsing between us, but we don't dare move. We stay like this for a moment until he says he should go. I agree. He walks out the door, holding his jacket in front of his trousers. At this point, I know I'm in trouble.
Neither one of us wants to end the friendship so we agree to not see each other alone anymore. I only have a few weeks of this employment left, after which I am due to return to my dear husband and the home we own together. Start building a family. We go on as friends. Should be easy enough, right? On the morning of the day of my farewell party he texts me. "I want you alone before you leave. Just 2 minutes. Please". I stare at the message for a while. A long while. Weighing my options. I know I should say no, but I can't. Maybe it's just innocent?
He's the first one at my apartment, knowing the others will be there any minute. He takes his jacket off, I try to act normal and offer him a glass of water. He says he doesn't need one, and takes a step towards the kitchen door - a step closer to me. The step itself is almost casual, but there is nothing casual about the way he is looking at me. I feel that jolt again, that electricity - the one I've ignored so many times before. I'm frozen still. The air isn't moving. The clock behind me has stopped ticking. There's a loud buzzing and humming in my ears, and the only thing in my eyes are his. Another step. One more, and he's touching me. His hand is back behind my head and while pulling his lips closer to mine he whispers "I need you". I clutch my hands in his hair, desperate to get more of him, knowing it's wrong, knowing we have only moments left until our friends are here. Not caring about either of those, our lips are moving in sync. Our hearts are beating together, fast. Nothing in the outside world matters. His hand is creeping up the back of my shirt, mine are doing the same to his. I can feel him, hard as ever. My back hits the wall with a soft thump. Were we moving? I hadn't noticed. He bends down to lift me up to his waist. My legs are wrapped around him, and I feel a strong pulsation between my legs. At this point, all I would need to explode is the tiniest hint of a touch of those soft fingers of his, or that tongue that is so longingly exploring mine. Or... And just when his hands clutch me tighter, as to carry me away from the wall, somewhere else, the doorbell rings and the spell is broken. Shit. Our friends are here.
I've never been this glad to live on the 7th floor of a building with a slow elevator. He steps away from me, breathless. Wordless. Strokes my cheek and locks himself in the toilet. I take a look at myself in the mirror. I'm red, hot flustered. I have about a minute until everyone is at the door. I go to the kitchen, splash some cold water on my face and hope that the oven being on is enough of an excuse for me to seem this hot. He steps out of the bathroom, looking slightly flushed. He's fixed his hair. The others arrive. Shots are taken, drinks are had.
The next morning, I wake up in my bed. Alone. I put on my shirt, and walk around the apartment. 12 hours until my flight. Bags are already packed, and last night my friends cleaned up the apartment before leaving. Or well, as much of it as 6 drunken people can manage. I decide I'm going down to the café downstairs for a cup, before finishing off the rest of clean-up. I put on my coat, and check the pocket for the keys. Yup, in there. Along with..? I pull out a post-it.
"I want to ask you to stay but that wouldn't be fair. I love you. I will miss you. -L"
That note still rests in my night stand, and when in need of inspiration, my mind drifts to the man who wrote it so many years ago. |
[B/S], [M/s] I (20M) regularly have sex with my twin sister (20F) and mother (38F) | Disclaimer: all of this happened between adults that were all 18 or older.
I've lurked here for a while debating whether or not to share my story, so I made this burner and am connected to VPN to make sure sharing this doesn't get me and my family into any trouble.
So, this may take some time to walk through and typing it out is going to make it seem like it happened overnight - which it absolutely did not. I'll start with my relationship with my sister, since this is really where this all started.
My sister and I have always been really close. Being twins was part of it, but it was mostly due to us spending so much time together as basically latchkey kids. A quick note: we are really poor. Like, government help poor. Our dad isn't around (we don't know him and don't know much at all about him) and we don't know any of our extended family on either side. For our entire lives it has been us and our mom. Just the 3 of us. I'll refer to my mom as Mary and my sister as Jane for simplicity (these are obviously not their real names).
My mom has had to work numerous jobs over the years just to make ends meet. She only has a high school education and has raised us with no family help and no really close friends or community. Over the years, those jobs have led to my sister and I being alone at home after school. We learned to watch out for one another pretty quickly. Even though we're the same age, I've always been really protective of her and have acted like the "big brother."
As Jane got older and started developing, things got a little awkward between us. Our mom could only afford a two bedroom apartment, so we shared a bedroom even after we got older. We would hang a blanket up in the middle of the room to try and make separate "rooms" but that doesn't help with noises and such lol.
My sister isn't what you'd consider conventionally beautiful. She's really nerdy. She's into comics and anime and cosplay and she has shied away from typical girl clothing. She doesn't wear makeup much, has big glasses and she tends to wear baggy t-shirts with marvel characters or some random anime characters on it. As such, she hasn't had any boyfriends over the years lol. The one thing she does have are big boobs, but you'd never know it from the way she dresses. I only knew because I'd see her bras hanging around and I heard her and my mom arguing over her having to buy a new size frequently (my mom also has very big boobs).
Even still, neither of them dress provocatively - so it's not something that made me lust after them or anything like that.
My sister and I would joke about sexual stuff growing up, but we never did anything. We'd just pretend flirt but nothing serious. At least, not to me. I didn't know until recently that she had a bit of a crush on me as we grew up together. She didn't share that detail until we started having sex.
Sharing a room together made certain activities ... hard to pull off. I had resorted to going to the bathroom to jerk off so I could turn on the fan and get some privacy. The first real experience we had together was an accident from a couple of years ago. I normally locked the bathroom door, but on one of my excursions I had forgotten to do it. While I was awkwardly laying on the floor and right at my explosion point, my sister barged in unexpectedly. She showed up just as I hit the peak and she just stood there and watched as I erupted. We locked eyes awkwardly for a few seconds and she looked down at my dick and looked at my eyes again. She freaked out and ran out of the room and into our bedroom. Once I cleaned up, I sheepishly went into our room.
She apologized profusely and wouldn't look me in the eye. I told her not to worry about it. She then told me that she understood guys do these things and that I could do it in our room, she'd happily walk out or whatever and to just let her know. It was a really weird conversation to have, but I told her thanks and honestly, I was tired of sitting on the hard bathroom floor. Laying in my bed seemed like a much better option lol.
The next day after school I literally told her I wanted to take care of business. I had been using our shared computer for homework but started looking at some porn (as guys do). She huffed and told me to just go ahead but she was going to stay in the room and could put headphones in. I reluctantly agreed. What I didn't know was she faked putting headphones in and listened to me while I jerked off. This became a regular occurrence for weeks and I got comfortable with her being in there on the other side of the blanket.
After a few weeks of doing this, I remember telling her one day I was going to do it and she awkwardly replied "can I watch?". I didn't respond at first and she quickly said "I'm sorry, forget I said anything." I don't know why, but I got super horny when she said it and without really thinking I said "sure." She quickly peaked around the sheet and whispered "are you sure" and i just nodded and started jerking. I looked over at her as she watched me and holy shit - that was so much more of a turn-on than the porn I had on the computer. I nutted so hard almost instantly and I heard her audibly gasp when I did. Once the high of the moment passed, I felt super weird and just awkwardly started to use tissues to clean myself up. She quickly left the room too.
We got into a pattern of doing this for a few weeks and I started to notice that she would often be breathless after I got done. After a while, she started offering to help me cleanup my mess. Things just kept progressing slowly. One day, things escalated pretty dramatically when she offered to "rub it for me." I did pause initially, but I did eventually agree. The moment she touched my dick it twitched and the tension in the air was insane! She started stroking and the feeling was intense. I lasted just seconds before I blew the biggest load of my life. She giggled as my cum shot all over me and went on her hand. She even licked some of it off her hand and made an awkward face after. She helped me clean up as usual and I could tell that things were not going to be the same between us now.
This is already a lot. I'll share more of how this escalated even further in another post. |
I need a real man right now | Okay so im just gonna tell it here straight.
I almost forget what it feels like have a real twitching orgasm. ( Ive been single for almost over a year already)
I edge almost everyday for about 3 hours. My record is 6 hours with breaks only to pee or drink water.
I'am always wet and my nipples just randomly gets hard every now and then. Even the slightest graze on my private areas almost always makes me want to touch myself.
I've reached the point where I need to wear specific types of underwears to avoid getting accidentally stimulated.
Even right now as I'am writing this post, I'am fingering myself. It has become one of my bad habits.
I've never really thought I would reach this kind of horniness level in my life, but here I'am.
I dont know how to properly explain, maybe its just that time of the year or maybe I'am about to start my period.
I am in need of serious advice, especially on how to hook up with someone real fast, even if its just a fleeting thing |
Brooke's Last Decision Part 4 [25f] (slavery, abduction, TPE, fantasy) | Hi all, been a little while and I felt like expanding my series. Find parts 1-3 starting here. https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/100mdmc/brookes_last_decision_f25_slavery_adduction_tpe/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button
Chapter 10. A Present Situation Understood
Brooke sat naked in her cage as the very bad man who had taken her drove her to a new life. At this point, she was just terrified. No chance to be horny. The adrenaline was rushing through her veins. Brooke thought to herself that the fact that she understood how adrenaline worked was, at this point a relic of her old life, a life where she had been studying hard to finally impress her fiance (or should she say former fiance?) and parents. To finally make them proud, to become something in life. A sudden wave of sadness washed over Brooke, as she realized that she hadn't actually achieved her dream after all. Her medical school acceptance that she had worked so hard for would be rescinded after she failed to respond and there was nothing she could do about it.
She felt almost childish to be thinking of that, here she was, completely naked in a cage, at the mercy of a madman, on the way to God knows where. She would likely never see her fiance again, never see her family again, her life was essentially over - and all she can thing of is that dammed med school acceptance!!!
Brooke thought about running. There had to be some way out. There had to be some way that she could run, hide, fight. All she had to do was scream until someone heard her. Surely someone would. After all she is still conscious in the cage. Maybe this was her chance.
Brooke placed her hands on the bars if the cage and looked out. She was in the back of a dark, musty plain white van with covered windows and only a glisten of light. She didn't want this she told herself, she never wanted this, she was just turned on by the fantasy, but now this was just too real, she never wanted to loose her life and family. She had to get out someone!
But then she had an epiphany. If her captor was who he said he was, then he had been after her for years since she had spoken to him when she was 18, not just for the last few months. He had likely been planning this for a significant period of time and there was no way that he was going to make a mistake. Brooke wanted to cry and scream for help. There really was no point in even trying. She was wearing the shock collar and she knew she would get another shock. Who knows what this psychopath would do to her, and whatever he had planned, he had obviously thought of any way that she could try to escape. Brooke sat, entirely resigned to her fate. She was condemned, and she basically deserved it.
Reluctantly, Brooke decided to comply with her captors prior demand and picked up the little vibrator and put it to her clit while she thought about her fate.
Chapter 11: A past reimagined
Brooke started to remember how she had first met her current captor. The year was 2016. Brooke has just graduated high school and it was the summer before she was going to head off to college with her fiance.
She was in her room one day and got bored and just decided to let her dark thoughts take her. She went from chat room to chat room. Talking with men. Acting like a slut. Telling men about how she wished they could just kidnap her, take her away from her complicated life, make her their slave. How she wanted to be OWNED to have her freedom and privacy taken away forever, to be used, to be made into a pet. she aired all of her dirty, shameful secrets, albeit in probably less elequent of a manner than she had done a few weeks prior at 25. Of course, she never in a million years considered that it might actually happen to her.
That is when he met him. The man who was currently dragging her to her ultimate fate or untimely end. She remembered that he had been extreme in his words and profile. Something about the way he talked to her, made her feel like he was dangerous, like he physically and logistically could go through with kidnapping and enslaving her against her will.
They had spoken for hours that day while Brooke was wearing only a t shirt and panties in her bed. They had spoken about every aspect of slavery. Brooke had played along to convince him that she really wanted it, just so that she could get all of those amazing details about what he would do to her, how she would live, where she would live, what her life would be like. Brooke had come at least a few times and felt so excited by the conversation.
All of a sudden the man simply told her. "Okay - you have thirty seconds slave. Tell me your full name and address. So not lie to me and do not hesitate or you will never hear from me again." Brooke had known that this was a bad idea. But she was so horny. She couldn't imagine stopping. So, with some hesitation, she did it. She told him her full name and real address.
Some time passed, maybe a few minutes when suddenly the man messaged her back. "alright cunt, glad you made the right decision, you are mine now. Turn on your webcam. Point it towards your body so that I can see all of you. INCLUDING YOUR FACE. The. I want you to strip naked slowly. If you don't I will tell your parents hlwhat you are doing!"
Brooke was mortified. The last thing she could handle was her sweet parents finding out about her. Reluctantly Brooke complied. Over the course eof the next few minutes the man had given her several more orders and had her push what seemed like every part of her naked body against the camera for inspection. At one point the man had ordered her to "do 100 jumping jacks and then put your legs behind your head while you touch your pussy." She complied with it all. It was so degrading but it made her pussy visibly wet. Brooke was certain that a terrible pervert was jerking off to her and would probably continue to jerk off to that video for years. She hoped he didn't notice how horny it was making her.
After the man was done. He cut the video off abruptly. The messaged her. "Alright slave, today is the begining of the rest of your life. Log back in tomorrow and we will begin your training as my slave. If you do not I will send this video to your parents." Brooke was mortified. But she couldn't be this man's slave. This was going to far, she thought. She had a fiance. She was going to go to college in a few weeks. She had decided just to never log into that account and hope that the man wouldn't share the video with her parents.
At least that had been her hope. And up until now, Brooke had believed that she had gotten away with it. After all, what incentive would that nan have had to actually send that to her parents, and would they look at it? Luckily, nothing else had come from the little misadventure, right. Her parents never said anything and her fiance never found out.
Brooke audibly came, at least partially complying with her captors quota. Noticing this, her captor told her "ass, reminiscing about the time we met are you? How cute. I want to share something with you. Look in the folder laying next to your cage." Brooke looked and saw a little green office folder by her cage. She brought it through a little slant in the bottom her her cage which looked specifically designed for that purpose.
The folder was filled with pictures of a Facebook account. With horror, Brooke looked and noticed that the man had been true to his word. He has share the video in a direct private message to her own FATHER the day after it was taken.
"That's right cunt your father saw the video and didn't tell a soul. And that's not it, flip the pages. He couldn't get enough. The poor old man never responded and thought it would all go away, but he never realized that I can see every single time he clicked on that video. Turn the page. Your father watched your entire video 53 times in the past 7 years. Every single page documents another click. The most recent click was two days ago!"
Brooke started sobbing. This couldn't be true. But it was. She looked at every single page. They all shows her father's Facebook account. Staring at her video.
"Imagine cunt. Every time your father would look at you. You were his dirty little secret. How long do you think he has these thoughts? You are an object Brooke. The sooner you realize that the better."
A few minutes later the van stopped. Brooke was all out of tears. She knew she was in for a tough life. But at the same time, it felt like there was just nothing to go back to. She had burned all her bridges. She was no longer anyone's fiance. She was no longer anyone's loved child. She was this man's slave. She would have to adjust to her new life . . . Somehow. |
[FFuta, 18+, Multiboob, Caught] Sarah's Harem part 5 | Sarah wrapped Britta in a tight embrace, locking lips together, her cock sandwiched between them. The two pairs of breasts pressed into her, sending delightful shivers down her back. It felt so strange and so hot.
Britta vibrated with excitement, reaching between them to stroke Sarah eager member. They needed to fell each other carnally, else hell would break loose.
Guiding her cock down, Sarah broke away long enough to ask a question, "Britta, can I have sex with you?"
Her new friend smiled. "I'd love nothing more."
Britta shimmied out of her tight jeans, a sight Sarah wanted to savor as a tight ass emerged from the denim prison.
Impatient, Sarah began sliding her cock between Britta's cheeks, eager to feel her from the inside.
The other woman shot a shocked smile behind her.
Stepping out of the jeans, she turned back to Sarah who was stroking her long member now slick with arousal.
Stealing another kiss, Britta pushed Sarah to sit on the closed toilet, letting the dripping penis stand proud.
Straddling her well endowed friend, locked in a kiss, Britta brought the head to her entrance. With a gasp, she eased herself on.
Sarah was massive, and Britta was not going to fit her all. Sensing the moment of panic, Sarah slipped her arms underneath her ass to help keep from an accidental impaling.
Neither girl could breathe. It was as if they had been waiting their whole life for this moment and now it finally came.
The double breasted woman began sliding herself up and down as much of Sarah's length as she could handle, aided by the helpful hand.
Bliss flooded through her as the massive cock filled her pussy. Pure ecstasy.
Sarah couldn't think. The only thing that could pierce the haze floating in her minded was the pleasure rippling through her and the sight of two pairs of beautiful boobs right in her face. This was her heaven.
Britta bit her lip to stifle a moan, they were still in a public bathroom after all.
Up and down and up and down Britta went, fucking herself on Sarah's mystic cock, hardly able to keep quiet.
Just as she was about to loose a pent up gasp, the door to the women's bathroom swing open. The two girls paused in their excitement as a group of voices entered, chatting away.
Stealthily as she could, Britta lifted her legs up to try and hide the fact that the stall had two occupants. In doing so however, she slipped, falling fully on Sarah's cock. Shock blasted through her.
Worry passed over Sarah as she freaked out. *Are you okay?* She mouthed.
Wincing, Britta nodded. *That hurt, but I'll live.*
Britta's jeans had been tucked into a corner, far away from prying eyes. A few stalls opened and the pair had to pretend not to notice the sounds.
Sarah leaned in closer to whisper, "fuck this is really hot but I don't want to get caught."
Britta nodded. "I need to cum so bad. You're so big Sarah."
They kissed, partly to keep any moans from escaping, partly because the arousal thundering in them.
Without a care of getting caught, Britta began moving up and down on Sarah's cock.
A shocked look passed over Sarah's face, wanting to ask the other woman to stop, but she couldn't. She needed to cum just as badly.
So on Britta went, choking each moan, each sigh as they fucked.
The sounds of others in the bathroom were not letting up, much to their chagrin.
"I need you to cum in me Sarah," Britta whispered, almost a feral growl. Her four breasts bounced in a mesmerizing dance of sex in front of her lover stealing any attention from her words.
"Yesyeseyesyes!" Britta moaned. It was almost quiet. Almost.
The other sounds in the bathroom paused for only a moment, but that moment was all the two needed. They were caught.
Business resumed as usual outside their little stall filled with lust, but it was staccato and hurried, urgent to leave the two lovers in peace.
It was all too much for Sarah, the strange connection she made with Britta, being in public fucking a sexy woman, getting caught.
She came.
Her body seized up, save for her massive cock buried inside Britta. Thick, pent up lust filled Britta's pussy, leaking around Sarah's cock.
Britta released a stifled scream of bliss, the feeling of cum inside her pushing her over the edge.
The two locked together in a moment of paralyzed climax before a deep breath tore them out of it.
Collapsing into Sarah, a ragged groan of lust erupted from Britta's throat.
Arms wrapping around her lover, Sarah held tight to Britta, an anchor as she came down from her passion.
They sat there for several minutes, occasionally kissing, light pecks on the neck or on the lips.
As Sarah finally regained herself, she giggled. "Fuck that was really good, but let's not do that in the bathroom again."
Britta smiled. "Yah, that was too much."
"Hey Britta, would you... would you want to be my girlfriend?"
Confusion then shock passed over Britta's face. "Wait, I thought you were dating Amanda? Oh fuck, did you just cheat on her with me? What the-"
"No! No, it's not like that! I mean, I am dating Amanda, but also Christine. We're in a polycule."
Britta thought for a moment. "So I'd be dating them too?"
Sarah nodded.
"Will they be okay with, ya know" gesturing to her chest.
Her lover giggled. "Britta, I have a dick. I'm sure they'll love you just the same."
Britta smiled. "Okay, uh... good. T-then yes. I'll be one of your girlfriends."
"Beautiful," Sarah said, stealing a long passionate kiss from her new girlfriend. |
Entering Eden an Erotic Fantasy [M24] [F25][Femdom] [Oral] [Consensual] | Entering Eden
By Blue P
**Kenny had been canvassing throughout Lee’s Summit, Missouri since early Spring. It’s a well to do upscale suburb of Kansas City. His job was to knock on doors distributing fliers promoting the sale of Bibles and other Christian publications through his employer’s website. The company he worked for, Mount Calvary Press, saw him as a rising star in the organization. He believed in his product, and it showed in his results.**
Today Kenny was working Brentwood Drive. It was his second pass through the area when he came to Eden Dahstrom’s door. He rang the doorbell and counted to 20. At first there was no response. The young man had begun to walk away when she opened the front door. There stood an attractive young woman more or less his age, 24 or 25. Eden was barefooted and wearing only her plush pink bathrobe.
“Hello! You caught me just as I was about to take care of some important business.”, said Eden with a welcoming smile, and a twinkle in her eye.
“Good afternoon, ma’am. I'm glad I reached you just in the nick of time. My name is Ken Haland, and I represent MountCalvaryPress.com. “His introduction rolled smoothly and clearly off of his tongue.
“Mount Calvary? So, you’re a bible salesman?”, Eden smiled awaiting his reply.
“Not so much a salesman. We're actually giving away free Bible study coloring books for the kids. They're a great way to get children interested in the virtues of the scriptures while having fun coloring.”, he continued.
That was the intended hook. Kenny had delivered this pitch thousands of times since he began working for Mount Calvary 18 months ago. The sales generated in his territory had been phenomenal.
The youthful Door-to-Door canvasser had the gift of gab. Kenny's confidence was turning her on and making her panties wet. Although, he had no idea. Actually, in his mind he was already formulating a rebuttal to her most likely objections. But then contrary to his expectation she invited him into her home.
“I would love to hear more about this. I have a few nieces and nephews who enjoy coloring, and I’m sure their parents would be happy about it too.”
Eden offered Kenny a cup of coffee and they continued their conversation in her home office adjacent the kitchen.
“Let me pull up your company’s website on my computer.” She said enthusiastically.
She feigned not being able to find the website. Clicking instead on an open tab revealing a porn video which she had been enjoying with her favorite 10 inch self-lubricating dildo. She only paused when the spry youthful salesman had interrupted her fun by ringing the doorbell.
“Is this it?”, Eden asked with an impish grin on her face as Kenny watched as some random porn vixen was getting dicked down by a very buff dude. Then Eden smoothly stepped over and stood above Kenny as he sat stunned, and flustered. The young man could feel the heavy pull of temptation. It felt like gravity drawing his soul into a black hole.
The lovely seductress had caught him off guard. The man with the golden tongue had become speechless. Next she opened her bath robe revealing her full beauty to him. Alluringly plump double D titties, and a Coke bottle figure. Kenny’s undoing though was the smooth shaven cleft camel toe just six inches from his face.
All at once his mouth began to water and all he could do was lick, lick, suck, and repeat. Locking his lips on to Eden’s womanhood; and eating her sweet pussy like mom's apple pie. He kept at it for a good five minutes, before they took the intimate escapade to the living room sofa. Eden’s whole pussy was moist and dripping down her inner thighs by then.
Kenny had a lot of pent-up sexual energy. As they were doing it, he realized that he hadn’t had any pum pum in months. He was ripe to bust a nut like a smoldering volcano ready to erupt.
After pounding her fanny doggy style until her labia was swollen, Kenny still hadn’t cum. Eden was enjoying the doggy position. In fact, she had already orgasmed twice. However, now a good 30 minutes into fucking – Kenny still hadn’t shot off.
“Hey, I have a brilliant idea, Mr. Bible salesman. Why don’t we do it in the missionary position.”, Eden laughed.
So, they did it facing each other. Still no cum.
“I have an idea you naughty devil. Why don’t you suck my cock and lick on these nuts.” Kenny commanded Eden, and she complied.
It took less than two minutes, before she was sucking the voluminous man milk from his hardened pecker. As he came in her warm wet mouth, he grunted intermittently while reciting **1st Peter Chapter 2:2 :**
*“As a newborn babe,*
*desire the good milk of the word, that you may grow thereby.”*
The next day Kenny submitted his resignation, and the following week Eden’s Bible and coloring books arrived in the mail.
**The moral of the story is that even a good man can be easily seduced if he doesn’t regularly get unwound.**
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The time [M]y [F]riend came over for cuddles | So, as with my previous stories, this is another adventure I had in college.
When I was in college, I worked retail, and at our particular shop, we had plenty of regulars and hangouts. They'd come in and chat, talk shop, we'd stay open late and order pizza just having a great time. This is actually where I met Violet and Pink before it developed into a more steady hangout. It's also where I met a very good friend and his future wife, as well as his sister, that I ended up having an "adventure" with.
Among this crowd of misfits and friends, I met another girl by the name of Elizabeth and immediately developed a crush on. She was petite, MAYBE 100 pounds if you soaked her in butter, with short blonde hair and dazzling green eyes, a firm and well shaped ass, with perky B-cup tits on her short frame. She was just a year or so younger than me, and so easy to chat with, her smile always bright, and we hit it off immediately.
We exchanged numbers and texted almost constantly, trading memes or videos or jokes when we weren't hanging out at the shop. I kept having inklings that she may be into me, but I was a much more shy younger man and didn't take hints very well. That is, until she made the hint as subtle as a car wreck.
We were texting one night, bored, while I was laid out on my couch, free of projects, and she was still living at home, dealing with her parents. I mentioned trying to find something to watch or do, and she offered to sneak out so she could help me figure it out. Stupid me asked why she'd want to go through the trouble just to see me. Then she sent me 3 words that proved quite a lesson in signals.
"Think about it."
The pieces fell together in my confidence free brain, and I told her I'd see her in a bit.
She arrived maybe half an hour later, and we quickly started chatting, flirting, and ended up cuddled up on the couch. She picked out some movie that I remember exactly zero of and started lightly pressing back against me as we laid out beside each other, my arm around her waist. I tried desperately to stop my dick from steadily hardening, but to no avail as she kept "shifting" to get comfortable.
I let out a soft groan, hand pressing against her stomach and pulling her tight, pushing back against her. She smiled a mischievous smile and turned slightly towards me, head resting on my shoulder as I moved down to kiss her. It was electric, moving quickly from a soft experimental kiss to a full makeout, my hand never leaving her hip as I pulled our bodies as close as I could.
"About time," she whispered, lips tracing light kisses down my neck and pushing me back to roll over on top of me. I shuddered and ran my fingers through her hair, mind short circuiting as she gently sucked my neck and ground her hips into me.
Groaning, I leaned up and swung my legs out, holding her in my lap before picking her up and walking with her wrapped around me to the bedroom. She giggled and sucked my neck harder, tracing her tongue up to my jaw as I kicked the door to my room shut behind me. Groaning, I quickly pressed my lips to hers before tossing her lightly onto her back on the bed and climbed on top, pressing roughly into her small frame.
"What took you so long?" She said, nibbling my ear and pressing her hands into my back, pulling me closer.
"I honestly didn't think you would be interested," I said, kissing her and starting to kiss down her collarbone, her breath hot in my ear.
"I thought I was being obvious!" She giggled, hands moving under my shirt to trail her nails down my back.
"I'm bad with hints," I said shyly, leaning up and looking into her eyes, a light smile on my face.
"Apparently..." she said, pressing into my shoulder with a hand.
I let her roll me over, and she quickly climbed on top, lips crashing into mine as she started grinding against me again. We both let out a soft moan as she pressed against me, tongues tracing circles around one another before she broke the kiss and leaned back, hands gripping the bottom of her tight fitting t-shirt. She quickly tore the shirt off and flung it to the side, revealing a bright red bra with her ribs pressing out and framing her abs as she moved back down to kiss me.
"I guess I have to be more obvious," she said teasingly in my ear, flushed bare skin pressing into me as she reached down and began yanking my own shirt over my head.
I rolled my eyes and lifted my arms, feeling her press me back into the bed the second it was off and on the floor. I let my hands wander, tracing patterns across her back and stomach before reaching up and moving to undo her bra.
She smiled as we kissed and leaned up again, fingers under the cups of the bra to lift it over her head before I had a chance to undo it. Her perfect B-cups dropped out, and she stayed sitting up, resting her arms on top of her head to give me a full view. Light pink nipples barely contrasted against her white skin, already hard and in desperate need of attention.
"Since you don't take hints, I'm just going to take over. Condom," she said, leaning over and holding her chest inches from my face.
I leaned up, quickly tracing my tongue across her nipples as I reached for the bedside table and opened the drawer. The box of condoms was empty.
"Shit, I'm out," I said, falling back onto the pillows.
"Hmm. Makeouts are nice but without payoff..." she said, trailing a hand down my chest.
"There's other ways to have fun," I said, leaning up and taking a nipple into my mouth, tongue swirling lazily around as she groaned and gripped my hair.
"Like what?" She panted, pulling my head back to stare at me, a false innocence dancing on her face.
"Take your pants off," I said, hands slipping down to grasp her ass.
"Someone's getting better with hints," she said, standing on the bed and shimmying out of her jeans to reveal lacy red panties underneath.
Smiling, I leaned up and pulled her panties down, her tiny shaved pussy greeting me as I tossed them to the side and quickly pulled her down to kneel over my face. Grabbing her hips, I pulled her down, sucking her pussy and running my tongue up to her clit, eliciting a surprised yelp from Elizabeth.
It was heaven. Her pussy was tight, small, and easily one of the best tastes I've ever experienced. I pressed her down hard onto my face, tongue rolling and thrashing while sucking her lips into my mouth. She moaned deeply, hands quickly gripping the sheets to either side of my head as she ground into me.
"Fuck Orion... fuck!" She said as my hands gripped her ass, tongue slipping inside her to let her ride and grind against me. Her slight frame bent and flexed, her perky tits bouncing slightly above me as she rode my eager mouth.
Her body started to shudder, pale skin flushing as she moaned before she bit her lip and suddenly stood up, turning around and sitting roughly back on my face while her hands quickly shot to undo my belt. I teasingly traced my tongue up to trace her tight asshole before diving back into her pussy, eliciting another moan as I gripped her ass and pulled he towards me. She quickly regained her composure and I felt my hard cock being pulled from my jeans.
She leaned down and immediately began running her tongue around the head, planting wet kisses and licking up and down my length. I started moaning into her, her thighs gripping harder against the side of my head as she eagerly stroked me with her hand, her body tensing and shaking with her first orgasm.
With a half growl she quickly bent down, panting and shoving my cock into her mouth, sucking and stroking wildly. Her tongue worked me as I refused to relent, my face soaked but enduring as I brought her to a second orgasm. She shuddered and let out a stifled scream, riding it out before standing and turning to face me, panting.
"Promise to pull out," she said as she quickly stepped back and lowered herself onto my glistening cock. I wiped my mouth, panting and trying to take in what she had said when she slammed down onto me.
"Holy shit... Elizabeth..." I managed as she started pumping her tight pussy rapidly up and down my dick.
"Promise..." she groaned, not slowing down.
"Fuck... I promise," I said, head falling back as I watched her fuck me. Her little pussy ran easily up and down my cock, tits bouncing and her mouth half open as she rode me as hard as she could.
I grabbed her hips and started thrusting up to meet her, her moans growing louder as I pumped harder. She was incredibly wet, wrapped around me, and I quickly had to start fighting back my own orgasm. Her ruthless riding was proving too much, and knowing I'd cum soon I reached up and pulled her off of me, quickly flinging her down on her stomach and getting behind her. I didn't even give her time to get on all 4's as I quickly slammed my cock inside her, hand pressing into her shoulder and pulling her back onto me.
"Yes, Orion.. Fuck YES," she screamed, grabbing a pillow and burying her face in it as I fucked her as hard as I could. She was so small that it was easy to pull her back and hold her as I watched her tight ass bouncing against my thrusting hips. Finally, I couldn't last any longer.
"Elizabeth, I'm going to cum.. I'm-" I groaned before quickly pulling out and shooting my load across her ass and back. She let out a final soft moan as she felt my cum landing, both of us collapsing into the bed, panting.
After a minute recovering, I went to the bathroom and got her a wash cloth, quickly cleaning my cum off her, smacking her ass and planting one more firm, sucking kiss on her pussy, causing her to yelp and giggle.
"That was fun... but I need to get home. It's getting late, and I don't want to risk getting caught," she said, sitting up and pulling me into a kiss.
She quickly got dressed, and I walked her out. She texted me a short while later saying she had a great time and made it home safe. Sadly, things didn't go any farther, and I was left trying to avoid explaining the giant hickey left on my neck to my coworkers.
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[CM/cf] Hooked up with my cousin again | Me and my cousin, Jada, used to be really close but we stopped talking and grew apart a while ago. I saw her again for the second time over Christmas weekend. Her parents have the big house so the whole family meets there for the holidays. We had seen each other for Thanksgiving but it was only one night so we didn't have any chance to be alone and have awkward moments of sexual tension.
But since Christmas fell on a weekend this year and most everyone had an extra holiday from work, her family invited everyone to stay Friday till Monday. It was tense from jump street. Her dad asked me to make a beer and wine run the first day. I'd already had a glass of wine so he told Jada to drive me. She's not 21 yet so I still needed to go with her to get the booze.
We sank back into our old talks and I made her laugh most of the drive there. At the store we saw how much my uncle had ordered and an older clerk helped us carry the boxes to the car. He told us happy holidays and told Jada "don't let your fella drink it all in one night." She laughed it off and told him we were cousins and he apologized. The drive home we were talking but there was some tension. And it kept building all weekend. Over Christmas dinner we were giving each other "fuck me" eyes. I would snap back to reality and remember I can't do that in front of family.
It finally happened the day after Christmas. It was later in the evening and the parents were in the dining room drinking wine and most of my cousins were watching tv with the lights out. I went to join them and sat down next to Jada, immediately she slid her hand onto my dick and we stood up and made for the kitchen to pretend we were going to get food. We circled back around and went to the guest bedroom I was staying in and shut the door.
It was animalistic. Most of our clothes came off, her bra wasn't coming off easy so she pulled the straps down and it was around her waist. My boxers were stuck around one ankle most of our coitus. We were too impatient and horny so we forgot to use a condom. The lights were off and we had a blanket over us so I couldn't see her body clearly while we fucked. It felt so good feeling her naked body against mine again. She has really small breasts but a very tight strong body. We couldn't have too much pillow talk cause someone might start looking for us in that packed house but she said had really missed me and wanted to fuck all weekend.
I went home with my family Monday and was on the phone with her most of the way. It felt nice to be talking with her all the time again and we were talking about planning a time to meet up again because we live three hours apart.
I surprised her this weekend and drove out to her town then sent her my location and a pic of the room number from my hotel. I don't have the money to be getting hotel rooms all the time but I wanted us to have privacy from her family. It was just one night but we had a nice cheap dinner and fucked till the sun came up. |
[M/S] [A/ne] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 363. My fiendish and diabolical love for Tommy. | Upon finding out my sister was working late, I headed straight to her house after dance class. I was wearing red leggings and a matching sports bra, with my hair pulled back with an old scrunchie. Mommy was in the mood to check his progress inside his little chastity cage.
He let me in, and I sat at the kitchen table without speaking a single word. After a few seconds, I dryly asked "Young man, why aren't you naked?"
Without hesitation, he began removing his clothes until he stood before me only wearing his cage. His cock desperately wanted to swell and break free. I took the key and opened the tiny lock, then removed the device. His face looked relieved and his hammy grew bigger and harder than I have ever seen it.
Pointing to the sofa, I hissed "Sit."
He did and his cock pointed and obviously wanted touched. I turned on some music and stepped into the bathroom. When I returned, I wore only my big, 20cm strap on, lubed up and ready.
His eyes were fixated on me as I started to dance seductively in front of him. My plastic penis led my body, and I danced all over my awe-struck nephew. I felt powerful and hyper-sexual, like a demon obsessed with owning this boy.
Tapping the toy on his lips, he kissed it, like he read my mind. My hands squeezed my nipples and stroked the hard, removable dick as I swayed and gyrated. My big, firm ass greeted his face and brushed against his lap as he sat still and afraid to move.
I extended my motherly hand and guided him to his feet. A deep and sensuous kiss on his mouth was followed by me authoritatively bending him over. I growled "Do not forget to call me Mommy."
He whimpered "Yes Mommy" and I slowly began to penetrate him.
Soon, I was balls deep inside him and fucking him in a mad, sex-crazed frenzy.
Sorry guys, it's a busy day. I will finish this tomorrow.
**My nephew is 19 and my sons are 22 and 27. If you want to have a discussion, at least be literate.** |
I 37 [M] used a dildo for the first time | My wife is gone and I am as usual horny. I'm stroking myself slowly in bed watching hentai just enjoying the friction of my hand wrapped around my cock and the sounds of the squeaks and squeals of the girl getting railed playing from my phone. I have always loved anal play but my wife isn't really into it. So I start wondering what I can slip onto my ass.
Everything is a dildo if your brave they say but as I don't want to have to explain how I ended up in the ER I decided to be a little cautious.
So there I am walking around the house with my dick justa swinging. No luck in the kitchen, no luck in garage. I settle on my electric toothbrush. Lube it up and slide it in my ass. Tentative at first but as soon as feel it pop in my cock tingles. I take the first few inches slowly and quickly realize I can take the whole thing. Excitedly I start plunging it in and out of my eager ass. With my cock now throbbing I grab hold of it. The steel hardness of it pressing into my palm. After 5 minutes of vigorous tugging I explode all of myself. My cum sprays my cheek, chest and stomach.
Later that night I visit a local sex store and officially buy a 6.5 inch dildo with a suction cup at the base of it. Being thicker than the toothbrush it hurts when I start to press it in my ass. But the sting is exquisite and the chills travel all over my body. Once the head gets past my tight opening I feel such a rush as I desperately push the entire length inside of me. I imagine I'm getting fucked and start slamming it in and out. Grunting and moaning with every thrust I start jerking my dick. The feeling of fullness is overwhelming and and in a short time I'm spraying my hot cum all over my stomach.
Now I'm addicted and look forward to my alone time.
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Forcing Him to Watch, Her Perspective. - Part 2 [Long][FMM][40-50s][cuckold][bi][blackmail][cheat][cons nc][Fdom][light humil][creampie][cum eating][NSFW] | Please see part 1
I turned to look at Mike again, “Mike, I’m not a swallower, Jeff knows that, but I thought for a minute I would make you my first. Your cum tasted sweet and salty. I was intrigued, and as horny as I am, I would do just about anything you want. But, I saw a better option. I’m glad you gave me the idea with your ‘clean up’ speech.”
I leaned down and swiped a finger across the tip of my husband’s penis, and shoved the glob of precum into his mouth. I’m starting to really like this new found power. He sucked on my finger, desperate for my attention, I swirled my finger around in his mouth
“Did you like the taste of Mike's cum? Did you enjoy swallowing it? It was so hot to watch. I never thought I would be into Gay porn, but now I think I might like it, and seeing how hard you are, I think you enjoyed that. Just because I don’t like to swallow doesn't mean you can’t. I’ll have to remember that.” I said sweetly to my husband.
I continued to slowly fuck his mouth with my finger. “It’s my turn to cum now. Jeff, I am going to lay back on the bed, and let Mike eat my pussy, is that ok with you 'dear'?”, I said sarcastically.
“While he eats my pussy, I want some entertainment. I want to watch you stroke your penis for me, and you need to come exactly when I do. Do you understand?”
"Yes, I understand". he replied.
This was going to be fun to watch, and crucial for my ‘film’, should I need it to divorce Jeff if this didn't work out the way I wanted. I had never been into seeing my husband jack off before, but now I did want to see him shoot his load from watching me with another man.
I walked back over to the bed, lay down with my ass on the edge, and legs spread wide. Mike didn’t waste a second, and kneeled between my thighs, and ran his tongue across my pussy. I could feel his large fingers spread me open, as his tongue did amazing things on my clit. I grabbed his head and pulled him against my pussy, I wanted to fuck his face with my clit. Oh, oh, I could feel him sliding his fingers inside me.
“Two for now kitten”, he said. “More later so I can prepare you”. Oh god, he pulled them back out and licked my cunt from bottom to top, lingering to play with my clit. He then buried his tongue into my wet opening. I pulled his head and pushed my pussy into his face.
“My god Mike, that feels so amazing, you make my pussy feel so good, I don't ever want you to stop. Make me your whore, baby. I want to be your whore.” I screamed, all rational thought leaving my brain.
Mike pulled his mouth away from my pussy and looked me in the eye, saying, “Rebecca, you remember I said I had experience helping women take their first big cock? I promise to lick you again and make you cum better than you ever have, but first, I need to stretch your pussy a bit to get you ready for my size. Do you trust me?”
“Yes baby, I would do anything for you right now. I never want this to end. What do you want me to do?” I said slightly worried.
“Nothing but lay back and enjoy. I’m going to slowly put two fingers deep in your pussy, then I’m going to add a third, and then finally a fourth. I’ll go slow, I’ll make sure you stay well lubricated, and I will continue to lick your clit to keep you on the edge. If you get too close before I have all four fingers stretching you open, grip my head and I will slow down. It’s best for both of us if I can keep you right on the edge and have all my fingers deep inside you for as long as you can stand it. You will enjoy it, and you will cum like you never have, I promise.”
I looked over at my husband, slowly stroking his dick for me, that was hot. Why had I never watched him before? It was hot seeing how turned on he was by me, so turned on that he would jerk off while watching another man eat me out. I’m such a slut.
Mike reached back over his shoulder, extending his arm almost all the way to my husband’s chair. “Jeff, suck on the two fingers I just had in your wife’s wet pussy, get them nice and slippery for me so I can slide them back inside her ''. Jeff leaned forward and put them in his mouth. He sucked on them greedily. Mike yanked them out of his mouth, saying “don’t enjoy that too much, or I might get other ideas''
Oh, Mike was sooo good at this game. I really owe him one.
He slowly inserted the now slick fingers into my cunt, slowly working them in and out, while his other thumb made circles over my clit. I lifted my hips and started pushing back against his fingers, wanting them deeper. Uugh, I can’t keep my head up to watch my show, so I grabbed the pillow and stuffed it under my head. Now I could see both Mike fucking my pussy with his meaty fingers, and my husband jerking his dick for me. I think the shock of licking Mike’s fingers froze my husband, his hand was not moving. I looked him in the eye and said "start stroking, I want to be entertained while Mike prepares me for my first time with his huge cock."
That did it, my husband lay back against the chair, spread his legs, and started stroking his cock again..oops penis..or dick I guess. Got to keep them straight in my head so I don’t slip. It was hot, having the full attention of two attractive men on me, legs spread wide, pussy dripping on the bed. It was hot seeing the lustful look in his eyes as his hand stroked his shaft, precum leaking out. It was me turning him into this wild animal. I loved the control, and wanted more.
Mike pulled his fingers out again and extended them back to Jeff, now three strong. “You know what to do”, he said over his shoulder. My husband put all three in his mouth. “I think he likes sucking on things Rebecca, or he misses the taste of your pussy”, said Mike as he slid all three fingers slowly into my pussy. “oooohhhh” , I could hear myself moaning.
Now to turn up the heat on the control, humiliation, and lust. “Hubby,” I said, “I am so surprised you enjoy watching your wife with another man like this. Look at how hard you are, and how much precum is pooling on your fingers. Stop stroking, I said I wanted entertainment. Put your precum-soaked fingers in your mouth and suck them like you did Mike’s”
Would he do it?
He raised his right hand to his mouth and slowly sucked each finger clean. Oh, god, that almost pushed me over the edge. I now control him. Let's see how far I can push him, can I break him completely and make him into what I want? It’s every girl's dream right?
“Do you like that, the taste of your precum? A bit sweet isn’t it? I don’t mind precum, In fact, I kind of like it when I taste it in my mouth. I loved Mike’s, there was so much of it flowing from his prick. It tasted so good. I wish you produced as much precum as he does, I wouldn't mind sucking your penis more often if you did”. I purred.
Suddenly, Mike pulled his fingers from my pussy, leaving me feeling empty, then slammed all four home, my head lolled back, the pleasure of his roughness pushing me closer.
“Ugghh, ugh”, I grunted, “why didn’t you warn me or have him wet your last finger?”
“Kitten, it’s not all going to be easy taking my cock. You also needed a bit of prep for what the force of it is going to feel like when I slam it home.” Mike said with confidence dripping from his voice. Mike continued to push his hand in and out, while I made little moaning sounds with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm coming closer, as I rose up and up. I lifted my ass off the bed, searching for more of his hand. Chuckling, Mike pulled his fingers out of my pussy and let me catch my breath. “No, kitten, you're not going to cum like that, or so quickly.” he said.
Reaching back over his shoulder, he extended his hand to my husband again, “Clean my hand Jeff, I’m done with it for now”. This time, Jeff sucked each one of his fingers at a time from the base to the tip, getting all of my wetness off.
“Huh, if I didn’t know better kitten, I would say your husband is gay? Are you sure his admin is a woman?” Mike teased.
“Do you like that, hubby? You have me so confused. Here I am, pussy spread open for another man, he is eating me out better than I have ever been, prepping to take his huge cock, and there you are, penis in hand, stroking for me, trying not to cum while you suck my juice off of his fingers, and in a way that makes me wonder if he isn’t right. I mean, you did swallow his cum earlier, and from how hard you got, you enjoyed it.” I said. Bam!, that hit hard I could tell.
“Did I tell you to stop playing with yourself?” I demanded. Jeff started stroking again.
“Ok, kitten, prep time is almost over. Now it’s your turn to cum. You need to cum to relax for the main event. I promised you the best pussy eating orgasm you’ve ever had, and I keep my promises,” Mike said as he lowered his face to my erect clit.
“Jeff, I’m going to cum soon, Mike is really really good, and I want to watch you cum when I do. I want to know that you … so desperately … want to please me that I have complete control over your orgasm. I don’t really care if you enjoy it, but I want to see you shoot for me when I tell you. Do you want to please me? Are you so fucked up that you will stroke your penis, and spurt your load into the air, while watching another man suck my clit and making me cum like you never have?”
“Oh yes baby, I want that so bad” Jeff moaned as his hand moved faster.
“You don’t get to call me baby, remember? Try again” I demanded.
“Yes Rebecca, I want to cum for you so badly, I want to watch Mike make you cum”.
“Better”, I said.
In the meantime, Mike had gotten down to business, he had started sucking on my clit, and I could feel his index finger drift lower, what was he doing? Oh, that felt kind of good, his finger circled my asshole, while he sucked my clit. I had never been into butt stuff, so I started to say ‘No..’ as his finger pushed inside my ass with one thrust, ooooooohhhh…that feels goood…
“oh god, no, don’t stop….I’m getting closer, your finger feels so good in my ass, so dirty. I’ve never wanted that before. I’m such a whore, but your whore, my husband has his whore, I can be yours” I moaned.
His finger in my ass, and his lips sucking my clit, began to push me over the edge. I lifted my ass up to meet his face, grabbing the back of his head and pulling him in closer.
"Suck my pussy baby, it feels so wonderful." I moaned again.
I was so close, so close, so I looked over at my husband. “Stroke faster Jeff, faster I said, and when you cum, I want you to cum into your hand, I don't want a mess to clean up, remember? Nothing on the floor", I could barely get out. This idea popped into my head when I made him lick up his precum. Another step down the path to my total control, and to break his will. It also would serve me well on the video if I needed it…
My eyes were locked on my husband as he stroked faster, on his face as he started to crest.
The lust in his eyes along with a hard suck on my clit from Mike, pushed me over the edge,
“'I'm cumming!' O fuck, O fuck, O fuck!", I could hear myself yell as I bucked against Mike’s mouth.
As I came, I could see my husband’s prick start to shoot a stream of cum into his hand, it looked so hot to see him do that, for me, watching me. My orgasm doubled. As I recovered, I realized I couldn't let him know I enjoyed that.
"Oh look, his penis shot out a load for me. That –was– entertaining," she said sarcastically after catching her breath. "Now clean it up, you know the drill, you liked Mike’s so much, let's see how you feel about your own.”
"What? my own cum, why? I get that you wanted to humiliate me with his, but why my own?” He pleaded. I smiled, and said, “because I can”. My tone was matter-of-fact. "You try to have me suck you off all the time, and beg me to swallow every time, and when I don't you make me feel like shit. You know I don’t even like it in my mouth, so I prefer to pull away before you cum and finish you that way, spilling on the floor, your stomach, my chest, I try to make it fun for you, but you try to be sneaky and not tell me, don’t you? You think you are so sly. But I know why you do it. You want to have power over me. Now it’s my turn, so I want you to see what it is like. I want you to taste your cum, and maybe next time, if there is a next time, you won't pressure me. Now put that load in your mouth and slurp it down while we watch." I said forcefully.
Wow, where had that come from? Post-orgasm guilt, pent-up resentment? I don’t know, but as I said it, I realized I had an anger buried deep inside myself, that I wanted, needed to let out.
I watched the disgust on his face as he lifted his hand to his mouth, and tipped it into his open mouth, letting his cum slide in. He swallowed it immediately, likely not liking the taste.
"Did you enjoy that, hubby?" I asked.
"No", He meekly replied.
"I don't believe you, your penis is getting hard again. In fact, usually after you cum, you go soft and roll over to sleep. I think you like cum, you are getting harder than before. Are you gay like Mike said? I wonder what your slut admin would think right now, seeing you gulp down all that cum. Tell me this Jeff, is she good at sucking your penis, does she swallow like you do?" I asked.
He didn’t answer, and couldn't look me in the eye. I knew she must suck him off, and swallow, uugh, fuck.
Wow, I am pissed. This is something I need to work out, no way could I talk to my therapist about this, I am going to set the record straight tonight, and get closure on this issue at least. I have an idea, it is nasty and ugly, and my husband may never forgive me, so this may end it all right here, but so what. If I couldn't have it all, I didn’t want any of it. I wanted a clean slate with Jeff or nothing at all. And why was watching my husband swallow cum turning me on so much? Power kink? I have some of my own soul-searching to do I guess.
"Not going to answer me, huh? Well, I guess you will have to show me so I can judge. Jeff, get over here and start sucking Mike's cock like she does your penis, and I will judge. You should have answered me truthfully when you had the chance" I said.
"Mike, are you good with that? Will you judge how good he is, and by proxy his slutty admin? See if I have any competition to worry about?” I said.
"Sure kitten" grunted Mike.
"No way am I going to suck a guy's dick" Jeff blurted out. I was getting angry, my whole plan would fall apart if Jeff thought he could tell me no. I had to bring this back around, now.
"Oh really, well then I will be filing the papers tomorrow, and I will be telling everyone it's because I caught you sucking a stranger's dick. So damned if you do, damned if you don't." she threatened. Oh, and in case you are thinking of denying my story, look on the dresser, see our video camera there? Yeah, I erased our wedding videos to clear space to record tonight's revenge. I will edit it as I see fit, and send a copy of you jerking off and eating your cum to everyone I can think of. You will be ruined, and my story of you being gay will be proven. If I can’t get my revenge here tonight, I will get it that way, and I will continue to fuck Mike. Really a win-win for me. So. again, your choice” I yelled.
I could see the indecision on his face. He was torn, if he submitted himself to my whims, I could still win, get him back, and have a future with him. If he stood his ground and said no, then this was all over. I would be a divorced 52 yr old with an uncertain future. I would have Mike to fuck for a while, but I don’t want him long-term.
Finally, I saw my husband rise, and come over to sit on the edge of the bed, taking Mike’s now semi-stiff dick into his mouth. As he wrapped his mouth around the head, I could see him using my drool for lube trick, as he stroked Mike’s shaft with his other hand. Now time to start sealing the deal, and breaking him completely. It was time to get my closure on the open wound I had apparently with Jeff and blowjobs and start the end game of this night’s plan.
“How do you like giving a blowjob”, I said sarcastically. Do you enjoy it? Do you want Mike to push your head down on his massive prick, choking you? Do you want him to not tell you when he is about to cum, surprising you with a load in your mouth? Are you going to think differently if I ever offer to suck your penis again?” I almost screamed, amping it up for my audience. I winked at Mike so only he could see me, letting him know this was an important part of my plan.
“Do you like the feel of a real cock in your mouth?”, I said, making that sting as much as I could. Jeff stopped moving, and stared at me with tears in his eyes, good, it’s working I thought.
“Did I tell you to stop?” said Mike as he pushed the back of my husband’s head back towards his dick. “Kitten, I didn’t know he was such an ass about blow jobs, but say the word and I will let him understand how uncomfortable what he did to you can be. Is that what you want, kitten?”
“Yes, I whispered. Make him understand how it feels. If I am ever going to do that to him again, I want him to truly know the gift I am giving. I want him to appreciate the effort. I gave freely to you Mike because I could tell you understood and are grateful for the sharing. I knew you would reciprocate in kind, and you did. When I blow him, he pushes my head down hard, berates my effort, or begs me to do something I don’t want. And when I say no, he tries to be sneaky, not warning me, shooting his cum in my mouth unwanted. I feel violated, cheap, and unloved when he does that. Then my payback is a mediocre orgasm when he can give me one. Mike, I want you, To. Make. Him. Understand.”
Ok, part of that was theater, but a lot was not, the words came too easily, from that dark hole in my mind that needed to be heard. Needed closure.
Jeff tried to pull back to say something, but Mike pushed his head down hard onto his huge cock. “Ok, kitten. Enjoy the show, I’m going to demonstrate to your husband what it's been like for you. I’ll stop anytime you want, but he will appreciate you after this, I promise.” he said forcefully.
Not letting go of Jeff’s head, Mike stood up, dragging him, still attached to his cock, and pushed his back against the edge of the bed. I crawled over to the edge and sat. I wanted to watch this, oddly turned on. I leaned in, watching intently. I slowly smiled as I said “I don’t know why, but this is turning me on Mike. Is it the revenge, is it the helpless look on his face, or is it just seeing your fantastic dick in his mouth?” I needed release again, so I spread my legs so both Jeff and Mike could see, and started rubbing my wet pussy.
I still wasn’t seeing the reaction I wanted from Jeff, so I said “Maybe you need some incentive,” as I brought one of my pussy soaked hands up to the base of Mike's shaft. I smeared my pussy juices there, giving it a little stroke. “Now, Mike, make him taste what I left for him, maybe that will improve his style.” I whispered.
Mike pushed his head down harder onto his cock. Jeff put his hands against Mike’s thighs and tried to push back, but Mike was too strong. Inch after inch of Mike’s massive dick disappeared into my husband's mouth. Jeff started to gag, and gasp for air through his nose, a panicked look in his eyes. Was this making me feel better? I hate to admit it was. Seeing my husband struggle with cock sucking like I did almost every time. I needed more. Mike pulled his head back slightly, giving him time to breathe.
“Now Jeff, This next part is going to be tricky for you, but if you don’t relax your throat and mimic swallowing, it’s going to hurt … a lot.” Mike warned.
Oh, Mike is going to take this all the way. Why was this turning me on?
Mike pushed my husband's mouth back onto his cock, inch after inch slowly sliding into his mouth. The panicked look returned, short gasps for breath, and a quick gag, then as over half of Mike’s dick slid away from view, it suddenly slid in easier, Mike had passed into my husband’s throat. I could see the panicked look slowly disappear as my husband could breathe again through his nose, His eyes were streaming with tears, either from the cock in his throat, or the humiliation. Good, my plan is back on track.
“There you go Jeff, now you have the hang of it. But, it’s not just all about taking it in, so get your hand off my thigh, wrap it around my shaft, and stroke me like I saw you doing yourself earlier. You look like you have a lot of practice stroking at least your own dick.” said Mike.
“Penis, Mike, remember to call his a penis, we want to be precise.” I said to further humiliate him, Jeff reached up, wrapping his fingers around Mike’s cock, slowly stroking the space left between his mouth and the base.
My eyes drifted down to my husband's crotch. I was very very surprised to see he had a raging erection again, and he had started stroking. I leaned forward to call Mike’s attention to what I was seeing. “Holy shit, Mike. He’s hard again. He is enjoying you forcing him to suck your cock. I really don’t know what to think. I know why I am enjoying it, but look at him” I said.
“Well then, I'm not giving him the right education”, said Mike as he slammed the rest of his cock down his throat in one swift thrust. Ouch, that must have hurt a bit, I thought. My husband's face was pressed up against Mike’s flat stomach, Mike’s long manhood buried to the hilt in my husband’s mouth. I was horrified by the force of it, but also strangely turned on again, and if I must admit, slightly jealous that my husband was having that experience, and not me.
“Remember, I said it’s not just about deepthroating, show us some style.” Mike said, as he pulled his cock almost all the way out of my husband’s mouth, and thrust it all the way back in. Over and over, he fucked his face. Jeff’s eyes were streaming. I was mesmerized at the sight of my husband sucking that monster. I grabbed the video camera from the dresser to get some close-up shots.
“How do you like sucking cock, husband? How does it feel to be helpless, not in control? You are honestly doing a better job than I did. I couldn’t take that much, he’s so huge. Mike, is he doing a good job, is he going to make you cum?” I narrated to the camera.
“He’s not as good as you, he’s just along for the ride, no passion, no enthusiasm. I’m not going to be able to cum this way” said Mike.
“Let me make it more realistic for him,” I said. “Please baby, suck my dick, please, if you love me you will. I want to cum in your mouth, I want you to swallow. If you love me you will. Please please please, all the other wives do it for their husbands, it's not so bad”, I said mimicking my husband’s voice.
“Here let me help you baby”, I said to Mike. In truth, I wanted part of the action, I wanted to hold that beautiful cock again. I pushed Jeff’s hand off of Mike’s dick and took Mike’s shaft in my hand, I started stroking him in time with his thrusts into my husband’s throat. “Oh, now that feels good”, Mike groaned. “A little dry, but good”
“I think I can fix that”, I said, getting to my knees. “Awww, my hubby is leaking precum again, he’s so turned on. How about I smear that on your cock for lube, baby?”, I said looking up at Mike.
I reached my hand down to collect my husband’s precum, his tip in the palm of my hand, as I ran my second finger from the base towards the tip. Suddenly, Jeff grunted around Mike’s girth, and let loose a stream of hot cum into the palm of my hand. Fuck, this was not going to plan. I slapped my husband across the face, “You made a mess in my hand, you prejack asshole. I never told you to cum, and from sucking my new boyfriend's cock, no less. You gay pervert.” I yelled in his ear.
“Well, we know how to fix this, " I wrapped my cum covered hand around Mike's shaft and pumped furiously using my husband’s load as lube. After a few dozen strokes, I pulled my hand away and wiped every bit I could on the base of Mike’s dick, finger by finger, and said “Mike?, with another wink only he could see.
Mike gave a sudden trust of his hips, and buried his dick into my husband’s mouth, I could see the cum I left on Mike's shaft slide in as well. My husband looked defeated, humiliated. Perfect.
“God kitten, that feels great, give me your hand again while I fuck his throat,” Mike said. I reached up again and started stroking him, and cupping his balls with my other hand. Mike looked down at me and said "I have two more good loads in me tonight. One is for your pussy, where do you want the other? My heart skipped a beat for a second after he reminded me, I get to take that whole beast, just in a different way.
"Well, I think Jeff should get the full experience don't you?" I said.
“Oh, and don’t warn him. It will be our little sneaky secret.” I whispered so my husband could hear.
Mike continued to face fuck my husband. I placed the video camera on the dresser, checking to make sure the whole scene was framed perfectly. I needed my hands free again, One for Mike, and one to rub my throbbing clit. I sat back on the edge of the bed again to watch the action.
I liked all of this dirty talk, humiliation, and control. Learn something new every day I guess. I was learning a lot tonight.
"Open up and take it all in your mouth, my cheating husband," I said.
The deep thrusts into his throat continued for minutes. Mike pistoning into his mouth, and my hand on his shaft stroking quickly. I could see Jeff’s dick starting to recover and rise up again. God I loved Cialis, that stuff is magic, but I was getting bored, I wanted to be the center of attention again.
"Let me help you, I'm getting bored and I want to be fucked", I said in his ear as I reached around and grabbed my husband’s hand and placed it on Mike's balls, slowly rolling them. "Oh, I almost forgot how we got here, your slut of an admin, and how good she is sucking dick. If this is the best you can do, then your admin must be a terrible cocksucker. Does she swallow like you wish I did?"
A mumbled 'yes' emerged from around the girth of Mike's dick. "Well then, we have to be true to the test, you will suck and swallow every last drop of Mike's load, (why was all this cum swallowing by my husband turning me on so much?) and he is not going to tell you when, for the real experience. Now, as you do it more often, you will begin to see the signs when a man is about to explode. Yes, I know you think you can hide it, but you can’t. Men start to tense up, thrust uncontrollably, your penis swells, your breathing quickens, your hand grips our head, your mouth seeks our nipple, and your balls tighten, all just before you blow your load. If you know the signs, you can control the outcome. So, yes. You thought you were getting one over on me, but I let you cum in my mouth sometimes just to shut you up. But Mike doesn't care about shutting you up, so he is not going to tell you.” I said.
I could tell the combination of my words was having an effect on Mike, his pace increased. Mike’s body started to tremble, breaths in short grunts. He’s going to cum any second now, and he is going to do it straight into my husband's awaiting mouth. I was so hot right now, Mike let out a groan and pushed deeper into Jeff’s mouth, I could see his cock pulsing as he came deep into my husband's mouth.
As Mike withdrew his cock from my stunned husband, I gave him a gentle stroke to get every last drop out.
He stumbled back to his chair, a look of horror on his face, as he realized what he had just done. His mouth hanging open with a pool of Mike’s cum inside. As I looked over at him, I could see him quickly swallow it.
Giving him a smile, I said, “That’s a good little cocksucker. Hard work isn’t it, with a terrible prize at the end. Now you will appreciate me if I ever do that for you again”
Turning to Mike, placing one hand on my hip, I asked, "Now, Mike, how was he? If he was faithful to his admin's style, who was better, her or me?"
"His admin is a terrible cocksucker, you are much much better kitten. He, I mean she does get points for the swallow though" chuckled Mike.
Continued in Part 3... |
My Hot Wife and Daughters Hotter Friend Sequel Part 3 [35m/34f/20/20f] [masturbation/ff/toys/dp] |
Candace POV.
I said goodbye to my parents and grabbed my phone. I had a text from Jess, "Sorry girl, I am running behind, I wont be there until around 2"
I looked at the time and it was 12:30. I had an hour and half to kill. I responded back to Jess, "no problem, see you then".
I scrolled up to the dirty things she sent me last night and I felt my pussy starting to get wet. I dropped my gym shorts and laid down in my bed. I flipped through our chat and I stopped at the last picture of two cocks in her mouth and my free and started making circles around my clit. I closed my eyes thinking about the last time those lips ate me out. I focused on the picture again and wondered what that big cock would feel like inside me.
I flipped to the next picture of just the black cock in her mouth and found myself pushing my fingers into me. God she was so sexy and it was such a wonderful cock. I scrolled past the parts of her telling me about using my mom's toy. She was such a naughty girl. I ended on the short video of her being stuffed in all three holes and stroking that big cock. I felt the urge to tease my ass again. I propped the phone against my pillow and reached under me and again my ass was slick from my pussy juice and I just slowly circled my back door as my fingers worked my insides. It felt amazing. I pushed my finger into my ass and paused at the sensation of having both my holes filled.
I started to really work my finger in and out of my ass while I stroked my gspot. I was getting really worked up and wanted more. I got up and found my hair brush and got back in bed and pushed the handle into my pussy. That was much better. I started to work it and pushed my finger back in my ass. God I loved the feeling. I started thinking about having two cocks inside me and my heart started to race. My mind went back to what Jess said about finding a better option than my hair brush. Through my teen years I fucked myself with just about ever phallic shaped item in the house at some point. I never had used a vibrator before and my curiosity got the best of me.
I got up and walked to my parents room and walked to my mom's dresser. My heart was pounding like I was doing something seriously wrong. I opened her top drawer where she kept her panties. I ruffled them around and thought it was fucked up she had way more panties sexy scandalous panties than me. Under some on the right side my hand hit something hard and I saw a gold handle. My heart pounded and I could hear my pulse in my ears. I pulled it out. It was much smaller in girth than the dildo Jess used on me but had a slight curve up and a little rabbit on the base for what I assumed was for my clit. I turned it out and it vibrated in my hand and I knew I was going to have to use it. I put it down and continued my searching and my hand found another dildo. It was a clone of the one she gave Jess. I took them both out and laid down in their bed.
I turned on the vibrator and rubbed it over my clit. It instantly sent shivers up my back. This was a new sensation for my body and it was fucking incredible. I started to move the tip up and down my slit and I could hear how wet I was. I pushed it into me and I let out an "oh my god". The point was pressing right on my gspot and the rabbit was pulsing my click into heaven.
I turned the power up and I felt my stomach with my free hand and I could feel the vibration inside me. I had to know what max was but I wanted to ride it first. I sat up and got on my knees and held it up as I sat down on it. I rotated my hips so the rabbit moved side to side over my clit. I rocked forward and the tip pushed hard agains my gspot. God this was fucking awesome. I reached down and turned up the power to max. My legs started to shake and I was uncontrollably moaning. I pulled it out and turned it around so the rabbit faced my ass hole. I sat down slowly and felt the vibration against my ass. I pushed down and felt it slip in my ass and both of my holes was vibrating and I started to ride it hard and fast. I started to cum and I cam so fucking hard I squirted all over my parents bed. I collapsed to the bed and pulled this magically device out of me and I could not take it anymore. My clit was more sensitive than it has ever been.
I rolled over and saw that dildo and a wicked thought popped into my head. I grabbed it and sucked it a little and then put it and the vibrator in my mouth. The taste of my pussy flooded my tastebuds and I worked the two of them like real cocks for a minute or two. I got up and went back to the drawer looking for something specific. In the very back I found exactly what I was looking for, a bottle of lube. I set my self in determination to know what it was like to be stretch and filled in both my holes.
I laid on my side and lubed up the dildo and my ass and reached behind me and pressed the head of the massive dildo against my little tight asshole. I took my time and after a couple of minutes the head slipped inside me. I felt like such a slut, I have never had anal before and I was taking in how this felt. I continued to work in more and more of the dildo into my ass. I got probably 5 of the 10 inches in and I couldnt take any more. I spread my legs and with my other hand I grabbed the vibrator and turned it on.
I started to push it into me. There was so much resistance as I was stuffed from behind. I finally got it in and I was truly stuffed. I could feel every one of the fake veins in the dildo and every tiny pulse of the vibrator humming inside me.
I loved this feeling. I started to move them in and out of me. I felt my orgasm instantly building. "fuck me, take my holes" I thought about that big black cock and Jess's boyfriend inside me. A moment later my whole body was shaking and I came harder than I just came which I didnt think was possible.
I heard a voice, "well that was sexy as hell" My heart raced and I panicked before realizing it was Jess. I still tried to hid was I was doing but both the toys were still inside me. I looked at the door way and she had her hand down her panties and her pants were around her ankles.
I pulled the toys out of me and walked over to her. "I guess you were right, this thing was amazing." I held up the gold vibrator. "I am going to order one tonight"
I got to her and got on my knees. Her hand was still in her purple laced boy shorts and I tugged them down. "I really miss how you taste from time to time" She responded by spreading her lips with her fingers and I leaned forward and started to eat her delicious pussy. She let out a moan and said, "I missed your tongue on my clit." I stood back up and walked her to the bed and pushed her down on her stomach so her legs and ass were hanging on the side of the bed. I got on my knees again and started to eat her ass. "oh my god, yes baby! eat me!"
I broke from my attack and pushed the vibrator into her and turned on full power. I pushed my tongue back into her ass. "wow! thats amazing. Keep going!!!" A second later I was holding her down as she bucked from her orgasm.
I finally released my grip and pulled the vibrator from her and she sat up and faced me. I kissed her still sitting on my knees.
I asked,"Now I know your boyfriend doesnt mind sharing you, I dont feel guilty about that at all. Has he every shared you with another girl?"
Jess said, "no, just his friends and their wonderful cocks"
I joked, "a first for every thing"
I stood up and gathered the toys and said, "I have to clean these up, and we have a party to plan." she followed me into the bathroom and watched as I washed them off. She said, "when you get your own, you will have me over right?"
I said, "we can break it in together"
I tossed them back in the drawer on the way out and Jess gathered her panties and shorts and we walked back to my room both bottomless.
We climbed into my bed and I couldnt take my eyes off her cute little landing strip and pink swollen lips. My pussy and ass were sore from being used at the same time but it was such a good feeling of soreness.
Jess said, "so do you mind if I invite my boyfriend?"
I thought to myself, If he came I might get him and Jess at the same time.
"Of course, I am inviting several girls from school and a couple cute guys" I said.
"Cute boys you say? Tell me more!" Jess giggled.
"look you have enough cocks for yourself, If anyone is hooking up it is me. It is my birthday after all." I said.
"fair, and if I dont, I can alway's have your dad's" she joked
My face turned red and I wanted to punch her.
She saw it wasnt funny to me and said, "too soon? I am just teasing"
I was able to push it out of my mind and laugh it off.
"so what type of drinks are we going to have" I asked.
She said, "I think a bottle of all the majors will do it, one vodka, one rum, one tequila, a whiskey and several mixers to make different stuff and some beers for the guys"
"that sounds good, I will leave it to you to bartend, you are much experienced at drinking than I am. I will get my dad to cook some burgers or something. Do you still have that DJ's number?"
“Yeah, I am sure I can get him to do it on the cheap, my gift to you.” She said.
“Great, we have a plan.” I said.
I pounced on her totally taking her off guard and pushed her on her back and straddled her face. “No one as ever been able to eat me like you do”
I could feel my pussy dripping on her face and she lifted her head up and stuck her tongue deep in me and sucked my pussy. I pushed down and started to fuck her face. I slide my pussy from her chin to her nose and soaked her face. She moaned as she ate me and said, “god you taste delicious.”
I slid up and pushed her nose into me and her tongue found my ass. It was so sensitive from its first fucking and it felt so different than any time before. I moved back so she could suck my clit.
I was close but I am not greedy and I turned around and leaned forward and ate her as she continued to suck my clit. Her tongue was magic and having her taste in my mouth sent me over the edge and luckily she was there too. We both came together.
I rolled over and faced her again and we kissed with our tongues covered in each others juices and our flavors mixed in our mouths.
Jess spoke over my lips, “that was unexpected and amazing” she pushed her tongue back in my mouth and we made out for several more minutes. She broke our kiss and said, “what time is it? I’m supposed to be meeting my mom for some shopping at 5.”
I scrambled for my phone and found it. Fuck, she was going to leave. I said with a pouty voice, “4:45”
She kissed me again and then my neck and said, “don’t worry, I’m sure we will have some more fun before break ends”
She got up and got dressed and I walked her to the door. I grabbed her ass on the way out and she looked over her shoulder and blew me a kiss.
I sat down on the couch still bottomless and just my tshirt and googled the vibrator I just used. I saw the cost and about died but I ordered and decided it was my birthday present to myself to justify spending 300 dollars on a sex toy.
Looking at all the dildos and vibrators had me wet again and I went back to my room. As soon as I got in my bed I heard my parents coming through the front door. Fuck, I’ll just have to wait a little longer to have my next round of fun. I pulled on some shorts and walked out to greet them and give them an update on the party.
Mom gave me out customary hug and dad leaned in and kissed me on my cheek like he has my whole life. When he looked at me his eyes were wide and looked as if he was shocked. I realized he was probably smelling the sent of Jess’s pussy on my face and it made me feel satisfied he knew I had her.
“Um… where’s Jess?” He asked in a way that confirmed my suspicion.
“You just missed her, we finished up planning for Saturday. All I need you too do is man the grill. We got drinks and a dj coming.” I said.
"A DJ? that sounds fun" mom said
"Yeah Jess knows a guy, should be great. Just two more days!" I said excitedly. |
[M/S] Love Fucking My (54f) Son(28m) [2] | My last post surprisingly was received pretty well so I figured I'd share a little more.
One of my favorite things I've done with my son a few times was when he would have a date or a hookup. Now there's been a few times where it was either at a hotel or even at my house.
So, Bo has been moved out of the house since he was 21 after seeing some success in his own business. But his room has been and always will be his room in case he needs a fall back but it's been doubled as a guest room. And a couple of times he has had to come stay a couple months because his situation changed from time to time. My only rule was no lady friends over (at least until he and I have started having sex together).
Back when he was 24 or 25, he had been dating around and I was fine with that. As long as mama got some time with him, I didn't care. Some may say can't have your cake and eat it too, but I never trust a chef or a baker who never eats their own product and just say it's good. He has been with a few ladies and I've both had and given the sloppy seconds.
One time, he was out with this girl, Danielle, whom he had been dating for a couple weeks and planned testing his luck and getting some that night. It was their 3rd date and he got the green light. I was at home and got the news he was not coming home tonight.
So I text him back "Oh? Getting lucky tonight huh😉?" To which he replied back with an "oh yeah." He then told me he was gonna grab a hotel for the night and he told me the hotel he will be at. I texted him that I wanted to make the night extra lucky tonight. He responded with a question mark and I told him to just text me when he was at the hotel and alone after the deed is done. He just replied with an OK and I left him alone until he text me.
I grabbed my keys and threw on a dress then drove out to the hotel he was going to. A couple hours go by and I saw his car pull in and I watched him and Danielle go into a room. I then drove my car over a little closer to his room and parked anxiously waiting for him. About 30 minutes go by and I finally got the message, "ok she's in the shower. What's up?" I text him, "just leave the door unlocked." I started walking as quickly as possible to his room and opened the door as quickly and quietly as I could.
Bo was sitting there on the edge of the bed still naked and sweaty. The room still smelled like sex and it just turned me on. As much as I wanted to fuck him, I didn't have time. I knelt right in front of him and leaned him back a little. I lowered the top of my dress and showed off my tits to get him aroused again. I leaned in towards his cock and began sucking him off and licking off all the juices and cum that he and this girl made together. I made sure I got every last bit I could. He fought to moan out loud. Lacking his shift from ball to tip drove him absolutely nuts.
Even sucking on the side of his cock made him jump a little. A couple spurts of cum came out of him and I quickly liked it up like melted ice cream on a cone. He tried to grab my head but I swatted his hands away because whatever he was gonna do we didn't have time for. I continued sucking him him off with a normal blowjob and managed to get just a little more of his cum to shot directly into my mouth. I slurpped the tip a little and deep throated him. He grabbed onto my hair and his whole body curled up almost wrapping himself around my head.
I held him in my mouth for a few seconds but then I heard the shower turn off. I quickly got up and redressed myself before heading out the door as quickly as possible. He tried wiping himself off with the blanket before covering himself. Once the door closed, I headed straight for my car and got inside.
I started driving home just turned on from our little adventure. I got a text from him saying "thanks for the cleaning service." I replied back to him "no problem honey. It'll be her turn next time." "I can't wait to see that," He replied.
Once I got home, I left him alone for the rest of the night and I just went to bed. I was still horny so I just reached in the drawer next to my bed and grabbed my toy and took care of my business. I knew I would just have him to myself next time and he can service me the way he serviced her that night.
That's all today everyone. Thanks for reading. |
[M/S] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 343. Touching Patrick in the dark. | Sliding into his bed as he slept peacefully, I did not feel maternal, but like a wanton predator hunting in the dead of night. He stirred as soon as my lips gently tickled his neck, and he began to softly moan. I held him tightly against me while my free hand slowly pulled out his cock and stroked it.
"Mom..." He muttered into the dark void of his bedroom.
Smiling fiendishly, I cooed "You're dreaming, Baby."
Throwing a leg over him, I was able to sit down and take his beautiful dick inside the place of his birth. My eyes rolled back, and I sighed with relief, life an addict getting a well needed fix. My back arched and my hands squeezed my tits as my powerful hip undulated lovingly.
Inside me, I squeezed his hard cock as I rocked back and forth, covered in a blanket of darkness, making less noise than the ceiling fan. My older son breathed lustfully as his own mother fucked him. Our little secret from the world.
Once I was finished with him, I stole off into the night without a word. Perhaps it was just a dream.
**My sons are 27 and 22. If your mom does not wear a bra under her shirt at home, she is comfortable. She is not trying to seduce you.** |
[F/D] I accidentally almost seduced my dad | I am ashamed a bit and finally needed to post this to get it off my chest...I went out with a few friends and my friend Annie had some pills for each of us to "enhance" our time at the party. We each took one and went to have a good time and it hit me real hard after about a half hour of beer drinking and dancing. I was very high and wanted to touch everyone and got swirled up in the colors and music to the point I became overwhelmed.
My friends ditched me and I wondered around hugging and giggling with people I would probably not see again til out 10 year reunion. I was literally feeling no pain and was enjoying every minute of it. I kissed a boy and after some time full on made out with him before wandering outside. Not sure how or why but what seemed like minutes later I was riding in an Uber and not sure where I was going, but I was all alone. I looked around and was about to ask the Uber driver where he was taking me when I recognized my street. The Uber pulled up to my house and I got happy! I got out and the driver left and I slowly made my way to the door and unlocked it as quietly as I could and slipped inside.
The house was quiet, but I heard a TV out in the family room and had a moment deciding if I should head up stairs and to my room or get a drink first. I chose the drink.
When I entered the dark kitchen I could see my dad sitting with his back to me on the couch watching some movie as I quietly tried to open the fridge and grab a can of Dr. Pepper before sneaking up to my room. It must have been the X or something cause at that moment I heard the unmistakable voice of Bradley Cooper and the laugh from my dad. I realized he was watching the Hangover and for some unexplained reason I decided to go watch with him.
"Hey kid, I didn't hear you come in" dad said to me as I bounced over and sat down on the couch next to him.
"I took an Uber home, Annie and Beth sorta ditched me at the party and I got bored." I said as I opened my soda and took a drink before setting it down on the coffee table.
We watched and laughed together and I started snuggling closer to dad and my hand reached over and touched his leg. It felt amazing to my fingers and I didn't pay it any mind as we watched. I was rubbing his leg without realizing it for a good long while and it was moving from knee to upper thigh. I truly wasn't paying attention to my wondering hand as I began to slowly touch him in his crotch area
I felt him clench and I could feel his balls and the side of his cock touching the top of my hand through his pants. I continued laughing at the movie as my hand was rubbing his cock through his pants. I could feel his cock stiffen and he fell completely silent.
After a couple moment I suddenly realized my dad was silent and not paying attention to the movie anymore and I realized what I was just doing. I looked up to his face and saw him staring at me in shock. I started to excuse myself and remove my hand when he stared at me and mumbled "are you high sweetheart?"
I felt very weird all of the sudden and nodded yes and turned to run away. He stopped me and turned me back to him and said, "Hannah, it's okay. I'm not mad."
I didn't know what to say. I didn't intend to touch him. It just sorta happened and I didn't know what to do at the moment. With my face probably being bright red I said, "I'm so sorry daddy, I didn't realize what I was doing" and I ran up to my room.
I haven't talked to him since and I don't really know what to make out of this situation. I can't deny that I'm somehow attracted to him and I mean... he didn't stop me from touching him. I don't know what to do now.
Any help is appreciated🙈 |
[M/S] [A/ne] I am very attracted to my sons. Update 425. I purchased some new toys to defile my sweet and innocent nephew. | A box sits silently on my dresser, it appears incorrupt and completely ordinary. Inside it hides a fresh supply of implements to maliciously profligate my handsome young nephew. As I type this, the brown cardboard container innocuously waits to be emptied and its contents unleashed upon Tommy.
What is in the box, you ask?
The very thought of it brings a smile to my face and makes me giggle softly. Inside it is a tube of self-heating lubricating gel. I tested some on my finger and it is going to be wicked fun to surprise him with. From the inside, he will get hotter and hotter as I fuck his wholesome body.
In the box is a strap-on dildo, about 18cm in length and covered in bumps. It lights up and I cannot wait to rail him in the dark, in front of a full-length mirror. It is not my largest Mommy-Cock but it is certainly the most fun.
The Pièce de résistance of my box of treasures is something I had never seen before and had to buy. It is a metal collar that is attached to wrist restraints. The device is one piece and without chains. His wrists will be restrained in front of his chest. Every time I look at this tormenting device, my womanhood becomes wet and open. I adore it.
I also have some adorable panties for him and a wig that will look quite nice on him.
Tonight, my sister is working late, and I will drop by and pay Tommy a little visit. He becomes very excited when his favorite Auntie spends special time with him.
**My nephew is 19 and my sons are 22 and 27. Just because you desire your mom doesn't mean she desires you.** |
[M4F] Wedding hook up | Wedding hook up
The black dress you were wearing looked amazing, as I watched you walk up to my table and sit next to me. I was overcome by lust, it was not just your looks, but there was a coolness you possessed as well. We talked and laughed as we got to know each other throughout the night. The drinks began to add up, as I decided to see what is and is not off limits. My hand gently grazed your thigh, starting at your knee and teasing as it moved up, both of us acting as if nothing was going on. I brought my hang back down slowly feeling the smoothness of you leg, this time my hand stopping just before your panties, testing you and what you might be interested in.
I feel your hand on my thigh moving up, I feel my cock becoming hard as you hand moves closer. Your hand brushes the tip of my cock as I fight to keep a straight face. Grab your wrist, bringing your hand to back, you wrap your fingers around me feeling me. My hand reaches the bottom of your dress and pulls up slightly, moving up your other thigh but this time I do not stop. My fingers slowly massage your pussy through your panties. I feel your lips, and slide your panties to the side. You’re still rubbing my cock, as I feel you’re beginning to get wet. I look at you and my hand stops, I bring it to my lips, tasting your juices.
I watch you get up and walk away without explanation, was that too much I ask myself. I continue drinking my beer chatting with the rest of the table. I see you walking back to the table, wondering what to expect. After you sit down I feel your hand slide into my pocket and back out. I begin to reach into my pocket and feel a small amount of lacy feeling fabric. Fuck, these are your panties, I look at you and without words we agree. I stand up and walk out of the ballroom to the main lobby of the hall. I see you follow me, I wonder into another ball room with no event. As you follow me in I pull you tight to me, my heart is racing as our lips meet. Our tongues playing, I grab you ass pulling you tight to me. My hands exploring your body as you grab and pull my hair. I reach under your dress and feel how wet you are. I pull you to a table and feel your hands undoing my belt and pants. I turn you around and kiss your neck my hands grab your breasts feeling them, one hand pulls the back of your dress up exposing your ass, I pull my pants down and pull you tight to me, your ass grinding on my cock. I push down and slide the tip across your pussy feeling you getting wetter with each pass. You hands brace the table as I push into you, thrusting in and out you begin to match my motion. I reach forward grabbing you breasts as I continue thrusting in and out of you. We are in plain sight if anyone where to open that door, but I cannot stop. This is what I’ve wanted the whole night. I begin to pump my cock harder and faster, I hear you moan and my cock explodes inside you. I pull you up and kiss you before pulling up my pants. We make our way back to the table, no one noticed we were gone together. |
[S/S] The Sisters Grimm: An Incest Birthday Party feat. a Visit from Mom (Update 15) | This was delayed by several days. We celebrated our birthday in the beginning of Feburary. But we were understandably quite busy since then and had no time to sit down and write / edit this. Apologies for the significant delay. Also don't misconstrue the title, we didn't actually do anything sexual with Mom (unfortunately).
Disclaimer(s): This story contains G/G content. If such things offend you then feel free to skip! Our names are Marina (31 - author, narrator) and Alexa (30 - once sucked dick for toilet paper during the lockdown). Yes, we are real sisters. Yes, people can actually be hypersexual and be healthy about it. No, that **still** doesn't mean we want to see your dick.
**All birthday sex and gaming was performed with full consent by adults age 18+. Remember, consent is sexy.**
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Okay, so first of all, let me get two things out of the way. Yes, we did tell Mom about our relationship. If you want to read more on how that went, our post is in r/incest_relationships, the hard link is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest_relationships/comments/10xc91o/my_sister_and_i_are_girlfriends_and_we_just_had/). But the basic gist is this. She now knows everything. Okay, *almost* everything. Most importantly, she knows that her daughters are in a committed relationship and aren't just sex fiends (Okay, we are, but you know what I mean). She knows we've been together a long time and given it a lot of thought. But she doesn't know that my sister and I have spent many, many nights turning bedsheets into wet tissue paper while thinking about our mom's pussy. That comes later. Oh God, I hope it comes in *so* many ways. Heh. Having sex with Mom would lead to unquestionably the best orgasm of my life. Fucking hell. Right, where was I.
Second thing, Alexa's birthday is a few days after. But we celebrate it on the same day as mine for 2 reasons. Firstly, a matter of money. We grew up only ever having the means for one party, and a dual birthday party makes the pile of presents look twice as large. When you're growing up, you don't care. And secondly, our birthdays are so close that it just made logical sense to have one singular party and celebrate as Irish twins anyway (Irish twins = siblings born on the same day but not the same year).
Anyway, back on topic. This is what happened *after* we got home and the heat died down.
Obviously we had a tremendously eventful lunch and really needed to relieve some of that built-up tension from "the talk." So Alexa went onto The Sims 4 and burned someone's house down (as you do in The Sims, obviously). I double-checked on dinner, which was slow-cooked meatloaf -- so fucking good. And then headed into the shower to go rinse myself off. About 20 seconds after I flicked on the water, my sister joined me as if she was summoned by a bell or something. And immediately I noticed how utterly soaked we both were, and we'd not even gotten fully undressed yet. It's just a vibe. I can't explain it. Maybe it comes from living with the same person for 3 decades but you look at her and you just straight-up *know* that if it wasn't for her black jeans, she'd look like she'd pissed her pants. They say that sisters who are very close are unconsciously linked somehow, so maybe it's like that.
How, though, were we both so ravenously horny after such a heavy talk, though? Truthfully, the talk went rather well (about as well as expected, anyway). Mom is still staying with us as opposed to using a hotel, so that's a pretty clear indicator, I'd say. As for me -- with this huge weight off my shoulders, I feel like I can finally relax again. And it doesn't help that Mom was walking around topless just this morning (Nudity is common in our household).
So I was more built up than Cyberpunk 2077 before release day. And by God, I was gonna put this shower to shame. Apparently Alexa had the same idea. This was borderline insane, how horny we were. Made doubly-so by the fact that Mom was literally one wall away and could very well hear the shower head as it danced over our bodies. Meanwhile, my sister and I couldn't keep our hands off one another, not 20 feet away from where Mom was sitting. God, it was so hot. So close, yet so far. As we both furiously made out, I caught the each of us moaning, "Oh, Mom," at least one or two times.
We couldn't help it. We needed to get off *now*. I sat down and Alexa followed without hesitation, sensing exactly what I was doing, and crossed legs with me. With our swollen pussies inches apart, my sister retrieved the shower head, flicked the water to a hard pulse, and ran it right over us both. It took all of 15 or 20 seconds before we simultaneously experienced one of the most overwhelming orgasms of the past year. We both threw our hands over each other's mouths, a common thing we do when we need to be quiet. And unleashed Hell. Our cum filled the void between us like a bowl of soup. The high from the climax must've taken a solid minute and a half. Our tongues pushed back against the palms of each other's hands in a vain effort to break their hold so we could scream with pleasure. But like good, proper girls, we held it in for Mom's sake. Haven't broken that barrier with her.
We got out of the shower filthier than when we went in, I can say for certain. Still, this was by no means a done deal. All you people who have a flirty parent know what it's like. Especially if you're into playful / submissive sex. We sat down on either side of her on the couch to watch this random horror movie, I forget the name now. Has Kristen Stewart in it and she's underwater in a deep-sea mining base that's being blown up by a giant tentacle monster. Whatever, doesn't matter. I wanted nothing more in that moment to reach over and grope Mom's amazing tits. And I know my sister felt exactly the same because we were both eyeballing them at least once. Okay, perhaps we're not as subtle as we think, and Mom probably knows about our crush by this point. But fuck me, come on. They're *right there.*
Again, our sense of propriety got the better of us. And we refrained from so much as asking anything. Even when Mom brought up a few more questions for us, we were good girls. As difficult as that was getting, anyway. But we're in our 30s, we have good self-control. We're just nymphomaniacs, there's a difference. As a sidebar, the movie wasn't bad, either.
At about 3PM, a package arrived, the return address from one of our FWBs. This was a total surprise, mind you, I had no idea. I opened it up and inside was a brand-new Xbox Series S -- honestly, a fucking amazing birthday present, I'm sure you'll agree. This dude went over the top. And don't worry, we thanked him *tremendously* the following day. Alexa and I hopped around the place with pure, utter glee and immediately started setting up the console. Mom, being Mom, then asked to be the inaugural gamer since, in her words, "I'm the OG," and asked us to download GTA so she "can run over some prostitutes." We oblige her request, obviously, and set it to download that first and foremost, followed by MS Flight Sim.
Alexa *always* wanted to play that game. But we never had a console or PC capable of running it. So understandably, she was absolutely ecstatic. It'll take fucking ages to download, though, because it's like <200GB worth of crap. And unlike Call of Duty, Flight Sim is over 200GB of actual substantial content. So we're not likely to play it until tomorrow. Shame. Meanwhile, Mom continued playing classic Runescape while waiting for GTA to download, and I double-checked on the meatloaf which smelled delicious.
But wait, we're not done yet. *Ohhh no.* Mom brought over her headphones. And she got absorbed into her game. Alexa and I looked at each other, then the bedroom, then back at each other, and immediately went for it. I retrieved this one outfit I'd bought a couple years ago and never wore until now, bringing it folded up and out of Alexa's prying eyes into the bathroom. It was a properly utterly whorish flight attendant's costume. Complete with short skirt, strappy heels, leather and lace corset underneath, red jewelled butt plug, and thick fishnets. I mean, it was proper, peak slut. And this was the perfect occasion. We normally don't dress up to be honest so we don't have a lot of outfits like this. But we do keep some stuff for rainy days that play to each of our interests. Since Alexa likes aviation and naval history, well, you do the math there.
About 20 minutes of dressing plus makeup later, I left the bathroom and presented myself to her, much to her absolute amazement. And laughter. Okay, mostly laughter. Frankly she laughed so hard I thought that Mom would've walked in on us. Thankfully our door does have a lock, and Mom knows better than to disturb us on our birthday celebration. Alexa, on the other hand, knew how to dress for the occasion. She had on a black leather harness, red heart pasties, and black thigh-high socks that read "Fuck" and "Me" on them. Her pussy was already on full display when I walked in, her legs spread wide-open. But as I said, we both started pissing ourselves laughing almost immediately so that didn't last long.
It didn't help that I made little airplane noises as I flew with my arms out before "landing" next to her and saying, "Welcome aboard Air Marina." And then we both laughed ourselves into hysterics. Somewhere along the way I rolled over on top of her as we tickled and teased one another.
And within a single instant, we went from laughing so hard that there were tears in our eyes, to passionately and sloppily making out. It was glorious, and we wanted nothing more than to rip our clothes off (well, what little there were), entirely driven insane by our mutual horniness. With Mom happily playing GTA (probably) in the other room, my sister and I gave into our base, animalistic urges.
I happily sucked on her tongue like I was trying to pull it out of her mouth as we teased and fingered each other. Then she rolled us over and got on top of me and straight-up ripped my shirt open, revealing the open-breasted corset underneath with an, "Oh, what's that? I've not seen that one yet." And then, unsurprisingly, she quickly returned to battling my tongue for dominance over my mouth (she was winning).
Afterwards, I'm gonna have to cut a *really* long story short. We did just about everything. For *two hours*. Our clothes had long-since been haplessly thrown at the bedside and our sheets were replaced with towels from the bathroom. We knew this was gonna be a long one.
By the time we finished, we must've had about 9 or 10 orgasms together. Two vibrators and a Magic Wand lay at the foot of the bed. Like it got to the point where we were so hypersensitive that just breathing on my pussy felt almost painful. We tend to cum hard, so we each could only last about 4 times before we were totally exhausted. I'm counting an extra one or two in there because the first time we came, it was a rolling orgasm that directly led to a second "aftershock." That was when we started tribbing and our clits brushed against one another and it was like pulling down on the fucking fire sprinkler handle. Just instant spray. Not even like a little trickle beforehand. My sister and I were so turned on from a half-hour of foreplay and a shower quickie that we couldn't stand it.
Honestly, I don't know if it was Mom being there, or if it was just the mood of the day being our birthday party. But we were hamming it up with more sister-talk than usual. And that set me off way more than it normally does. Usually I'm not big into stuff like that -- playing up the whole "incest" thing, that is. But when Alexa pulled me in for a French kiss after I drank her cum like coffee, she smiled and said all cheerfully, "I have the best sister *ever.*" And it was so fucking exciting to me for some reason and made me quiver and moan with pleasure, just hearing the "S" word. Later I returned the favor when she was between my legs and relentlessy teasing me (as she always does) and she bit me on my thigh. And I demanded, "Do as your big sister told you to do 5 minutes ago*oohhhhhaahh*..." And I bet you can imagine her reaction to that statement.
Again, this was two hours later by the time we finished and collapsed in each other's arms. Our hair was thoroughly sopped and we absolutely reeked of sex. There was positively no hiding it. All of our lipstick was just smushed across our lower faces, necks, ears, boobs, and whatever else. But I suppose we didn't have to hide it, at least not today. Mom knows about us, and it's our birthday party. So yeah, obviously we're gonna be fucking like rabbits. That said, we did quickly go back and wash our hair in the shower again and put on some fresh clothes because, of course, it's the proper thing to do.
Afterwards, we headed out into the living room. The meatloaf had just finished cooking, and Mom was busy, you guessed it, running over prostitutes in GTA. Our hair was still damp and our pussies were so hypersensitive to the touch that the cold air was tickling mine like it was her tongue. I could tell my sister was in just as much "pain" because her nipples were showing through her tank top slightly and she shuffled in her seat to get more comfortable. It always takes us a little while to wind down after a session like that.
Still, we sat down and had a civilized conversation with Mom about how my stepfather and little brother are doing back at home, among other things. But we never once addressed what went on in our bedroom, nor the fact that we probably both still smelled like hot, sweaty pussy. To be honest, I imagine that Mom was still probably processing things and was just chatting while being in "autopilot." But it also feels really heartwarming to know that she's at least accepting and tolerant. Afterwards, Alexa went and logged back onto The Sims and resumed being a total freakshow, and I sat down with Mom and ran over prostitutes with her. A wholesome, red-letter evening, I'm sure you'll agree.
Also for the foodies, the meatloaf was utterly delicious. Let me know if you want the recipe and I'll make a "Meatloaf a'la Incest" recipe booklet for you. |
FF with my yoga instructor in the back of my car! | A few weeks ago I went to my favorite yoga studio to find a new instructor! Adorable skinny girl in her mid 20's! Highlights in her brown hair and obviously not wearing a bra got my attention, her seductive looks and her "correcting" my poses turned me on!
Long story short, she invited me back to her house and we had a SUPER passionate quickie after the first class. I hadn't been back since but we've been texting ever since.
Well, tonight I figured it was time to check in with her. I check the schedule and see her name, text her to let her know I'll be there. Class was packed! Only spot was RIGHT up front so we're eye fucking each other for an hour! She's correcting my poses occasionally but being professional about it as we're in front of everyone!
Class ends, she comes over to me as we're rolling mats up and says "My place?" I nod with a subtle smile.
I had to park in the back because I was running late. I'm on the passenger side putting my mat and bag in the car when, guess who was parked next to me?!?!? Her!!!
We chat for a second, just flirty stuff really. I grab her face and pull her in for a kiss! She starts feeling my boobs through my sweaty shirt, no bra obviously! I'm leaning against the back door of my car and she's starting to go up my shirt with one hand and grabbing my pussy through my yoga pants with the other!
She guides me back behind the rear door and opens it for what I'm thinking is privacy (I always back in) and she turns us around and hops up into the back seat. Oh I LOVE where this is going!
I lift her shirt and from my tippy toes start kissing her perfect little titties! She hunches her back down and grabs my face by my jaw and starts kissing me, leans back, guiding me up into the back seat.
I reach back and close the door, the interior light is still on but I don't care! I'm on top of her and I pull my shirt off, she's squeezing my boobies and rubbing my nipples! I pull her pants down to her knees, push her knees into her chest and dive into her pussy! Tongue, fingers, clit, booty hole, she is SOAKED! She is moaning pretty loudly at this point, she shouts out "Don't STOP!" as she grabs my hair putting my face exactly where she needs it, I feel her pussy gush just a little as she exhales!
Then like an animal, she sits up, kicking a shoe off and taking one leg out of her pants. Reading the room, I lean back and she rips my pants down as I kick a shoe off! She takes one leg out and spreads me as wide as I can go in the back seat of an SUV!
She brings her pussy up to mine, spreads her lips to expose her tiny little clit and begins to rub it on mine! Her hips are thrusting, rubbing, her one hand is over the back seat and the other has a firm grip on my shoulder. The interior light goes out but the parking lot lights hit enough that we can still plainly see each other! I'm so close in a minute! She is a master at this position! Every stroke she's hitting my clit perfectly!
I feel my orgasm building! I was about to tell her that I'm going to cum and before I can even get the words out I'm gushing! Literally a fountain!
She gives my clit a break and goes down on me! My seat is soaked! I apologize to her for the mess and she tells me that she likes it really really wet! She puts 3 fingers in me, gently stroking my g spot. She then pulls them out and brings her hand up to my mouth. I grab her wrists and suck her fingers seductively, she smiles and kisses me and sucks her fingers.
I sit up and trace my hand down to her tits! Palming them with both hands! I then grab her ass with both hands and slide her up and onto my lap, her pussy is still soaked! We kiss softly for a few minutes and she hugs me with her head on my shoulder. Just breathing and caressing.
She sits up, strokes the loose hairs from my pony tail back and asks when are we going to schedule a private yoga session? In my head I'm thinking "are you free in 15 minutes?" 😂
We pull our clothes back into place and make our way out of my car. "Don't wait so long till your next class, ok?"
Uh, yeah! |
(Part 7) Mike & Dylan - MM Caught Sweaty-Handed [M22/M28] [Straight to Gay] [Romance] [1stPOV] | READ NOW! **Part 7** is now available on [Wattpad](https://www.wattpad.com/story/334859267-mike-dylan)!
**Summary**
*Caught sweaty-handed...*
Dylan is mortified when his long-time crush and boss walks in on him masturbating during the middle of the day. It's not like he can chalk up some lame excuse while he's in the middle of coming, not to mention the GQ magazine laid out beside him and his fingers in a place they normally shouldn't be.
Mike's been having trouble in the sex department for a while now, but after seeing Dylan jettison his load all over his stomach, he finds he's rock hard. He can't seem to shake the image of him either, his face as he came, his pink cheeks, not only were they cute but maybe a little sexy? Now all he has to do is convince Dylan to help him with his 'not so little' problem.
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**Excerpt**
**Part 7 - Mike**
The harder I try to concentrate on my form, the more my shorts begin to tent at an embarrassingly fast rate with each squat. My cock keeps getting harder every time I think about Dylan sprawled out on his bed last night. His rosy cheeks and his soft little moans. I couldn't get enough of it, not then and not now. Spurning him faster and faster before we were both cumming.
Fuck, I stand up, placing the bar back on the rack. It's pointless to continue at this rate. The burn in my muscles isn't helping me to calm down like it usually would. My cock is rock solid, and I don't even remember what set I'm on anymore. Groaning, I step away from the rack to pick up my towel and water. Holding the towel in front of my groin, I awkwardly walk back to the changing rooms. Thankfully it's empty, and nobody has to see my raging boner as I sit down on the bench.
What really eats away at me is his green eyes, twinkling with moisture under the glare of the tv screen, him all alone on his rumpled bed, completely naked, while I race out of there. Why did I do that? I'm a fucking dick, that's why. So caught up in my own wants and needs that I didn't even consider his feelings. What if he hates me for bolting out of there without an explanation? It's not like I hated it. How could I after my cock burst like a geyser? The more I thought about it, staring up at my dark ceiling, the more sure I became.
I wanted it.
I'd wanted him.
There was no denying that, and my currently hard cock could attest to it. I should have turned back and talked to him, but I was such a coward that I drove straight home without looking back.
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Our Confessions After Daddy Touched Her . | We were in a strange place mentally after last Sundays visit from our father . My sister and I had moved from the family farm into a tiny apartment in our small home town. My sister and I had been sexually involved for years ,we knew it was perverted, but
so much fun.
We knew that being naked and sucking each other's sex parts was wrong , but being so wrong is what made it so fucking hot ,we planned on doing it forever. We were happy beyond words , now that we have our own place , no more worries about getting caught with my cock in my younger sister..
Last Sunday our Dad burst into our apartment and caught us naked on our sofa , it was terrifying , then incredibly exciting.Our Dad sat down on the couch beside my little sister and stopped her frightened crying. She was still naked and had her small hands covering her cunny. She was between Daddy and I on our big sofa .
She had recently turned 18 but was unusually small. Only 4 ft 10 , and maybe ninty pounds, but doubtful , and I think she exaggerated her hight , I think 4 ft 5 inches. She likes to say she's the ' fun size ' , no argument from me. She looked very small between our huge Daddy ( 6ft 3 in ) and me at six ft even.
After everyone calmed down Dad reassured us that he wasn't angry with us .He kissed away my sisters tears and told her and I that he loved us . And then came the confessions , first from my big rugged father , then my sister. I thought I knew everyhorny or perverted idea my sister dreamed about . Wrong !
Daddy leans close to Diann's face as his hand replaced her hands hiding her bald damp gash . "Daddy! ," she whispered as she opened her legs a bit wider and listened to him pour his heart out ." I've always had a shameful desire to touch your pussy, dreamed of kissing your cunny , forever . Looking at me" I suspected that you have been sucking your sisters pussy for along time , but I was able to catch you , I really was jealous son , I would have been happy just to watch.."
My sister was overjoyed and excited , looking at us both she says" OMG daddy ! if you only knew how many times I wanted to have you undress me. I wanted you to let me play with your big hard dick whenever Momma wasn't home..oh daddy!
They got to play for the first time , right there on the couch. Daddy pulled down his pants, my sister spread wide open. His cock didn't last long , he got to slide the big dripping head through her tiny hairless slit , grinding and rubbing her clit.
After ropes of hot creamy cum covered her , he collapsed on his side panting and whispering "" oh baby girl , such a good girl." The three of us hugged before Daddy went back to the farm and Momma . " Daddy , please come over Saturday , she's still naked as she rubbed his cock through his pants , Daddy , I want you to ..fuck me.. she looks at me , Daddy I want you both to fuck me ."
In life it takes extremely dramatic events at times for people to release thoughs or desires that had been locked away in their head forever. And if you're lucky these revelations are like dreams come true.
After years of sex with my sister, I had no idea that she secretly fantasized about our Daddy . " I would pretend that I had accidentally wet myself. Mommy and big brother were shopping in town. Daddy was drinking his whiskey , I looked up at him and tugged on his fingers. He bent over to me and says" what do you want honey ? are you hungry? "
I whispered " no daddy , I accidentally wet my pants , will you change me daddy " batting my big blue eyes innocently at him . He seemed hesitant but he picked me up and took me to my bed . I watch as he takes my shoes off and smiled at me . He hooked his middle finger on each side my shorts and panties and shimmied them down over my ass .
My sister paused and says " do you want me to keep telling you my fav Daddy fantasy, or is it to pervy ? ," " Don't you dare stop now Damm it , I've got a serious hard on.. please go on !" Okay thanks. .
My bedroom windows were open and sunlight bathed everything in my room , sun light shown on my naked puffy cunnys lips . My Daddy was smiling faintly as his eyes devoured my nakedness. I pulled my knees up and then let them fall to each side . My twat was protruding out , Daddy moved his face so close that I felt his hot breath on my damp crack. He was inhaling my cunts scent when I quickly pushed my ass up and his mouth smacked my pussy..
Ouch daddy ! that tickled then it hurt when I bumped you ," He was surprised and replied" I'm sorry babygirl , Daddy loves the way you smell , can daddy kiss it and make the hurt go away ?" " I looked at him and said " yes please Daddy , and as he looked at me I put my thumb in my mouth and began sucking it . He was grinning as he looked at me sucking my thumb, with my hot pink cunny all hairless and spread open, just for him .
Daddy cupped my small ass with one big hand and held me up , his tounge buried in my slit . As he was stabbing my holes with his tounge he unbuckled his pants and his cock stood proud, hard and thick.
He laid me down and gently moved to the foot of the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off his enormous dick . I continued sucking my thumb and looking into his eyes as he begins rubbing the fat purplish mushroom head over my tiny hairless slit . It feels so hot and slippery , I love it and Daddy knows he is making me feel so nice..
When I reached down and touched his slippery cock with my delicate small fingers he rubbed faster and with a gasp began shooting stream after stream of hot creamy cum all over my cunny and tummy. It was such a vivid fantasy , I replayed it countless times as I fingered myself to orgasm..
She was studying my face, trying to figure out what I thought about her incestuous dreams about our Daddy. " Well, what do you think" she asked as she laid my hand on her wet twat , she had been caressing herself as she told me her story .
I had my arm around her shoulder as I very slowly parted her cunnys lips with two fingers and buried my big middle finger into the wet folds of her gash . I nuzzled her neck and inhaled the warm sweet smell of her hair . I whispered to her ear ," I can't even begin to tell you how much that"daddy " story turned me on . I don't know whats wrong with us , but I'm so happy we have each other. "
" I was so excited, and Diann , I was so proud of you with Daddy the other night. Holding you while you let our Daddy fullfil his dreams of seeing , and touching his beautiful young daughters cunny. I'm not jealous at all honey , I am as excited as you are baby. I can't wait for Daddy to come over again Diann . I want to help him pleasure your sweet little pussy . We will take such good care of you..
We hugged and made out, kissing and whispering to each other about all the fun we will have with our Daddy. " Well then , we better get the place cleaned up and ready she said " He will be here in about an hour. "
( To be continued) ( everyone 18 to 50 ) |
The Devils Scent [MF] | I honestly don't know why I'm sharing this as I haven't told really anyone about this but I felt compelled to... So, why not?
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I didn't think human pheromones were a real thing in my early twenties until I met her. Let's just call her Deena to keep things anonymous. Deena was a 5 foot even girl I met off of Facebook back when that was the primary social media service for people in high school and early college. We had mutual friends and after talking for a while we decided to meet up and hang out for the night. A little background; I had just broke off of a three month relationship to someone I lost my virginity to--I was 20 at the time after having been cheated on. I had just opened my mind to the joys of what sex is and how much I loved it, obviously, in an experimenting age and time I wanted to experience more of it. In fact, I'd say it intoxicated me to a degree. Something about sex felt safe and simultaneously vulnerable in ways that I never had as a child (not the sex, the vulnerability and the safety), so I was addicted and extremely attracted to Deena from the get go.
In retrospect I should have seen the warning signs--the fact that she had her ex and some friends tailing around with us. The fact that she gave those indifferent looks that narcissists give when dealing with people that they don't take seriously. No matter, it's not like I'd probably have done anything different even with the knowledge, but even still, the night was just running around giving passive signs whenever we could that we both wanted to fuck one another. I still felt uncomfortable with her ex just leering over at me. Why was he following her like this? I still don't really know, but I have an idea.
The second time we hung out it was at a friends shared college home. We had been drinking all night and my friend was on mushrooms with a few others. It was kind of a weird night but at one point Deena and I snuck to the top floor of a room that was completely empty ready for a new roommate that was coming in next week. When we went in and closed the door we were immediately all over each other. Her clothes flew off and my clothes flew off on an empty floor. Then it just hit me; her smell. I can't really describe what it was really just what it felt like; madness. You may think I'm dramatizing when I say this but I really don't know how else to describe it. Before I had met Deena I was attracted to her and really wanted to experience that feeling I had longed for again. After we were on each other naked and her smell started to seep into me I was crazed by something within her that drove alert. I immediately was harder than I had ever been with my ex. It was the kind of hard that seeped into my legs and my chest. The back of my neck had hairs raised. My mouth salivated. My eyes honed in on every inch of her like she was pulling me in. It kind of scared me really. I had never known this kind of desire could exist. It transcended logic. Every part of me wished to just drive myself into her into the morning. Every nerve on my body tingled in waves. Every sound she made heightened to a song. She and I came multiple times that night, something again, that I had never experienced before with anyone. We didn't stay there all night however because I made the case that disappearing while you are with friends who are on mushrooms would be weird. I tried to compose myself and went downstairs.
Fast forward meeting again and again. Each time she gets close to me and I smell her I immediately feel myself back there again; my pants too tight to be comfortable, my senses too wild to walk normally. This goes on for weeks and weeks. At some point I had convinced myself we were a couple--maybe I was naive--I felt completely swept by her. It wasn't even like I really knew her really and her indifference seemed to make me more compelled by her. When we are apart I buy her things. When we are together I just want lick every inch of her body.
Side note; Deena lives about an hour away from where I do. I live in a city, she lives in a town I grew up in. This is important because we often go days without seeing each other. Never more than three or four but time none the less. Some times I'll invite her to go downtown with me or to shows. One time I'm waiting for her at a club I invited her to come to. I'm there waiting all night. She doesn't show up till two in the morning when the club is closing down. When I get in her car with her she is unkempt like she had just rolled down a hill. I start to feel a similar feeling to what I had experienced with my ex but her smell keeps drawing me back in. I ignore it. She can see I'm distant from her. She grabs my hand and puts it down her skirt. I feel dirty but I cant help it. I'm drawn in. We have sex again in the car.
The warning signs continue, the lies and the weird behavior. I can't help it though. I've never been this compelled by anyone. I lose control when I'm around her. I shudder. I crumble. I'm weak, but also not. Sometimes she doesn't text me back for a few days. Sometimes she won't stop. Sometimes she'll tell me she's at a party in their hometown and then just stop talking to me for the rest of the night (Which I get, but at this point I have no trust). At some point her best friends and I and Deena drive to a store together to get some things. Her friend and I decide to wait in the car because Deena said she with be fast. Her friend tells me, "Cludista, you are a really nice guy and all so I feel like I should tell you. She's been sleeping with a ton of other people when you aren't around." I know she isn't lying buy it still hurts to hear. I say, "How many do you think?" She says, "Well when there is a party to go to we go and she pretty much disappears with a guy every time." For some reason this breaks me. The indifference to her behavior. The complete lack of value she sees in me. It felt so cruel. I realized in that moment she was like an opiate to me. She was killing me and had been for some time. I felt so crazy and yet I couldn't bring myself to see who she was. I realized that I would keep going back to another hit if she asked me. I realized the ex's tagging along probably felt the same way.
That night after we split up again I decided to stop talking to her and block her from everything. I had been in the process of moving so I was away from any place she could find me as well. Eventually, five years later, after I had moved across the country to fulfill my dreams I had found a shirt of hers that had somehow come with me in the travels. I felt weird doing this but I decided to smell it. I was instantly transfixed. I felt "it" again. I felt like if she asked me that moment to come back I would have and gone nowhere forever.
I threw away the shirt. |
Hot neighbor. The dog wants to play. Part 4 | When I next visited Michelle, she was already wearing a collar. She decided to wear it every time we met. She considered the collar a symbol of devotion to me. Michelle considered me her master. The neighbor pulled off my panties and immediately wanted to suck. But I decided to play a little with my dog. I tied the leash to the collar and tied the other end of the leash to the bed. Michelle stood in a dogi position with her mouth open and expected to get my dick. I brought my dick to Michelle's lips. She licked her head. I moved back. Michelle followed him, but the leash limited her movements. I again allowed to take the tip of the dick in my mouth and stepped back again. I teased Michelle for a long time. I was delighted and saw how excited Michelle was. Juice from her pussy trickled down her thighs. She so wanted to get my dick in her mouth faster. She even whined like a little bitch.
\- Alain, let me enjoy you. I can not do it anymore. Let your bitch give you an amazing blowjob.
Finally, I took pity and planted my dick up to the very tonsils. Michelle gave a fantastic blowjob. After a short time, I put Michelle in cancer and fucked her in the pussy. Then I noticed that there was an anal hook on the nightstand next to the bed. Michelle followed my gaze and offered to use it. If a woman asks, why not. I put the hook in my whore's ass. I passed the end of the rope through the ring on the collar, pulled a little and tied it in a knot.
\- Alain, my boy, tighten the strap again. My mouth should be higher.
I pulled on the end of the rope. The hook penetrated deeper, the head rose higher. Michelle looked like a dog with her head held high. Very elegant and seductive. I did not keep myself waiting and put a dick in Michelle's pussy. After fucking her a bit, I went ahead and continued to fuck her in the mouth and cum in her mouth. Michelle was very pleased.
We drank coffee with French rolls, chatted on various topics. Michelle said she found her old video archives. She wanted to take them apart and show me the next time we met. I was intrigued. Having had sex with Michelle for so long, knowing her openness to any fantasy, I expected to see enchanting videos there. |
[B/B] My Brother (22M) fingered me (20M) after I ate his ass! | My past posts are on my profile if you are new.
So my brother came home and we chilled with my family, enjoyed spending family time together, but the whole time i wanted to just climb on my brothers lap and make out, but i obviously couldn’t. To give context to my family situation, my father is not supportive of my sexuality, and wouldn’t be if my brother is bisexual either. My mom isn’t like okay with it, but she also doesn’t seem to be actually against it. We are fairly open and mature when it comes to nudity and masturbation. I’ve been naked in front of my mom a couple of times but never to the extent as when i helped her a couple days ago.
Anyway, we sat and watched tv with together, eventually my dad went to bed, and then my mom went to bed after another hour or so. So there we were, alone in our living room watching tv. It didn’t take long for us to realize the opportunity. I asked if i could sit by him, and he said sure. I come up beside him and ask if he felt comfortable cuddling. He agreed so i snuggled up into his side. We go on watching the show and eventually he begins feeling around. I ask him “Here? in the living room?” and he said “Why not? everyone’s asleep” I say okay and he puts his hand on my crotch. I go in for a kiss while my cock grows hard in my pants as he rubs his hand on it over my pants. We kiss for a while, before i climb on his lap to make out with him. I feel his cock get hard underneath me while i grind on his lap. At this point our shirts come off as we get more and more heated. I begin licking his face and neck, and he moans as i do. He then begins kissing my neck and chest, and he licks my nipples. I tell him how hot it is, and he says “i love how hot you are” and it almost made me faint. He then puts me on my back and we make out with him on top of me, our crotches touching the whole time. He then finally starts taking his pants off, so i do the same.
We make out a little after we get our pants off, and then he gets up and tells me to suck. I immediately start sucking his dick, gagging trying to get it all in my mouth. I get it all in and he says “Fuck yes get it in there baby” Him saying that made me so bad want him to fuck me. I then stop and ask if he wanted to fuck me, and he said “i don’t know, i do wanna make you cum right now though.” I took that as a no as i always look for a yes for those questions. I got back on my back on the couch, and he started sucking on his finger and getting it super wet so i knew what was coming. He starts stroking me with one hand and with the other he starts fingering me. I moan his name as his finger enters me. I tell him it feels so good and he says “I bet it does” He then begins going faster, doing a nice in and out motion, i ask if he can try two, and he says “okay baby” He takes his finger out, gets them wet, and he slowly starts to insert two. This felt so good, I was practically going to cum right then and there. I say “I’m gonna cum daddy please” As he hears that he gets excited as he pushes his fingers in deep and i instantly cum all over my chest and my face. He then gets up and kisses me and licks up the cum on my face, he seemingly likes it cause he then goes to my chest and licks up the cum on it. I tell him that was so hot and he said “Thank you, my turn.” He then lays back and i ask if he wants to try something new. He says yes, so I pull his ass apart, and i begin to lick his hole. He at first says “Woah what are you doing” and i said “Don’t worry, nothing has to go in, if you want me to stop i will okay?” and he said “Don’t stop” I then keep licking his hole. I do this for a little, and then i finally push my tongue in a little. He moans my name while i do it, and jerks off his dick. He then says something i didn’t expect. He asks “Can you insert a finger?” I do as asked, and he instantly cums. I lick the cum off as he did me, and suck his dick a little to get the drops that were on his dick. We then make out for a little longer before we go to bed.
He gets in his bed and asks “Would you wanna come sleep in my bed? We could lock the door. Say we just accidentally locked it” I didn’t know if it was a good idea but i wanted it, so we did it. While laying in bed, he whispers to me “i think i’m bi, i think i’m in love with you.” This melts my heart. I didn’t think i’d ever hear him admit his sexuality, nor did i ever think i’d say what i said back. “I think i’m in love with you too.” It’s only been a week or so since this started, it’s all felt like a blur, but he’s been my brother forever, so i think it was easy to fall in love with him. He kissed my nose and asked what this means, and i said “whatever you want it to mean.” He then says “We should be basically poly, so we can both date other girls, but we only are with eachother as far as guys go. If you wanted that.” I said “i’d love that, i only need you, but it would be fun to bring some girls into this sometimes” He agreed, and asked “i guess that means you’re my boyfriend? i feel so gay saying that” I laughed and said “it’s okay, we don’t have to label it, to everyone else we’ll be brothers, but for you and me we just love eachother.” He smiled, and i could tell he was kind of emotional, this had to be a hard thing for him to get past, to accept that he’s bisexual. He then whispered and said “i want you to be my boyfriend, even if it’s gay” I kissed him and said “then i’m your boyfriend”
We just cuddled until we fell asleep. This was the best night of my life. The next morning i woke up and he was still in my arms, but i realized he had class in 45 minutes so i woke him up and told him he has to get ready and go to class so he hurries and gets dressed and leaves. We slept naked so seeing him get up and get dressed was kinda hot lol. He kisses me goodbye and leaves the room. I get up and since i assume nobody is home, i get a towel and everything ready to take a shower, and leave the room naked. I go to the kitchen cause i wanted some food, but i find my mom there. She’s facing the fridge and hears me coming and turns to see me naked again. Thing is i know this was her day off, i’m not sure why it slipped my mind, i guess i was in my own world. I freeze and she kinda does too. I say i’m sorry and go to leave and she says “it’s okay, it’s your house too, you can be naked if you want” I say “Uhh, okay thank you.” She nods and i slowly go in and grab a bowl of cereal. At this point i’m hard as a rock in front of my mom eating cereal. She just acts as if she doesn’t care. I finish my cereal and get up to go take a shower. Before i can leave tho my mom comes and gives me a hug. She pulls me so close that my dick is touching her. I was shocked and a little worried, but she lets go of the hug and i go shower. I don’t know what to make of it, but it was hot. |
Pining [M27 F24] [long] [romantic] | *I know it's been a long time, but I still miss you. Just let me know where I can find you, or you can find me on any Friday night at the Neon Moon*
Still no response.
"Stella!"
"Hm?"
She quickly slipped her phone back into her bag and looked up. Jace was staring at her over the bar, frowning.
"Is everything okay? I asked you if you want to get take out after this like five times."
"Huh? N-no I… I'm okay"
Stella tried to smile reassuringly. Jace raised an eyebrow at her, and she quickly glanced away, tracing the rim of her glass with a finger. Jace sighs.
"Please tell me you weren't checking again…"
"I-"
She fell silent. There was no point denying it. Jace knew her too well. They'd gone through this charade so often. She nibbled at her lip nervously.
"Stella… it's been four years… And you sent that message three months ago. He isn't coming. I'm sorry but… it's the truth and you need to hear it."
Stella's bottom lip quivered. Jace sighed.
"I'm sorry… I just hate seeing you hurt like this. You need to get over him."
"I-I'm trying. I swear I am… I went on that date right? I-"
"Shhh… I know "
Jace reached over and squeezed her hand. She sighed.
"How did that go by the way?"
Stella's face contorted in disgust. Jace laughed.
"No second date then I'm guessing"
"No"
Stella giggled. She smiled at Jace. They'd been friends ever since he accidently added rum to her virgin pina colada, which got her tipsy enough to break down and drone on and on about *him*. They'd spent a lot of nights talking and laughing as he worked his shift since, and he'd always been there for her.
"You still haven't told me if you want take out"
"Oh um… No! I think I'm good. I have some food at home to finish and…I'm probably just going to call it a night after that. I'm tired and that's probably why I'm all…"
"Okay… if you're sure… Let me know if you change your mind and I'll pick up something from Subway"
"Okay! Thanks Jace"
He smiled and she slid off her bar stool and began to make her way outside, weaving through the crowd. She stepped out into the cold night air and leaned against the red brick wall. She closed her eyes and pulled her coat around herself tighter. Not a good day to be wearing a dress.
"Stella…"
Stella's eyes snapped open. It had been years since she heard that voice, but there was no forgetting it. She turned around, and there he was, hands fluttering at his sides, looking just as nervous and unsure as she felt, and just as beautiful as she remembered. Alex. She felt her knees buckle slightly.
"Y-You came..?"
She stepped forward on shakey legs and reached up to gently touch his cheek, more to make sure he was real than as a sign of affection. She dropped her hand quickly as soon as it came in contact with his warm skin. Her eyes widened.
"Yes… I… I saw your message and… You didn't think I would?"
Stella shook her head.
"After everything I said and… how I left you… I thought you hated me"
He smiled sadly at her.
"I could never hate you. Trust me I tried."
Stella flinched and looked away as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. He looked around warily at all the people around them and frowned.
"Can we go someplace more… private? I…"
"Oh um… yes… we can go to my place or… if you don't want that then we can go to a restaurant or…"
"I'm not particularly hungry… Your place?"
"S-sure", Stella said. She tried to force a smile but promptly stopped when she found that she couldn't manage better than an uncertain grimace. "My car is right over there…"
"Oh… um… I got my own car actually"
"Yes of course… um… I'll drive and you can follow?"
He nods, then quickly takes her hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze before dropping it and making his way to his car. Stella stumbled toward her own, and somehow managed to get the car open. She took a deep breath, bracing herself against the steering wheel, then started the car and began to drive. On her way home, Stella found herself glancing at the rearview mirror often to make sure that he wasn't some apparition or creation of her mind who would disappear, then finding herself flustered thinking about what she was to say rather than reassured.
Stella's hands shook as she pulled into her driveway. She gripped the steering wheel, trying to steady them, and glanced at the rearview mirror, watching him park behind her. She walked up to the house, fumbling for the keys and somehow managed to get the door open as he made his way up to the house. She held the door open for him, her heart fluttering in her chest as he brushed past her to make his way inside.
"Make yourself at home… I'll get you some… Coffee? Water? Would you like anything to eat or..?"
"Just water will do"
She glanced at him briefly as he shed his coat and hovered anxiously by the sofa. Stella made her way to the kitchen and tried to steady her hands as she filled the glass. She'd never expected this to happen. She'd sent the message hoping that him never responding or telling her no would be enough of a slap in the face to tell her that he was never coming back and that that would help her finally move on. But now he was here, and she didn't know why. Did he still want her and love her the way she did him? Certainly not..? Closure? But why come so far after so long?
Tears filled Stella's eyes. All this uncertainty frightened her. Her knuckles whitened around the glass as she gripped it and tried to calm herself. She turned around and tried to focus on not spilling the water she carried in her shaky hands. Alex watched her, his brow furrowed with concern, and stepped forward, cupping her hands in his to steady her. Stella looked up into his deep brown eyes and her resolve finally broke. Tears began to streak down her face.
"I'm so sorry", she whispered. Alex panicked visibly for a moment, but as he always did, he somehow knew exactly how to comfort her.
"Hey...It 's okay", he said, gently taking the glass from her and setting it on the table. He guided her to the sofa and sat her down, then tilted her chin so she was forced to look at him. "Look at me… it's okay. I'm not mad. I had a long time to think about it you know? We were both young and we both made mistakes. And you were going through so much… I…"
Alex gently touched his forehead to Stella's.
"I'm sorry too…I realise now that your dad was trying to protect you and you didn't have a choice and… I was insecure so I lied to him… and you… I never should've…"
He let out a shaky breath and cupped her face, weaving his fingers through her soft hair. He kissed her forehead, and she began to sob openly. His touch was a reminder of all that she'd lost for so long. Everything she'd spent years pining for. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
"Shhhh… Baby it's okay… I'm here now. Just breathe for me okay?"
Stella closed her eyes and inhaled, then slowly let it out. She opened her eyes and glanced up at him and gently cupped his face. He smiled and kissed the palm of her hand. She let out a soft sigh and started to relax, slouching into him till her face was hidden in his chest. He stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. The feeling of warmth and comfort she'd always felt with him returned. It was familiar and different at the same time. The feelings were the same, but she didn't seek the comfort of his presence out of need anymore, she did it because she wanted to. She looked back up at him, and he kissed her nose and gently brushed the tears off her cheeks.
Stella leaned in closer. Alex inhaled sharply. Stella hesitated. As she began to pull away, his hand reached up and cupped her face, and he kissed her. It was just a gentle brush of his lips on hers, but enough to send shivers down her spine. She pulled away and looked at him, still uncertain. Stella reached up and cupped his face in her hands, letting her fingers knot in his dark curls. He didn't try to pull away, only leaned in slightly so his nose touched hers.
Relieved, she pressed her lips against his and kissed him. He returned her kiss, his own hands shaking as they cupped her face, then moved down, smoothening her dark curls against her neck. He let his fingers lightly brush her shoulders, then briefly cupped her full breasts before moving his hands down to her small waist. They moved to the small of her back and gently guided her into his lap while he kissed her feverishly. When he pulled away, they were both breathless. Stella let her forehead rest against his.
"I just… I couldn't forget you…", Stella murmured. "Couldn't stop loving you."
Alex closed his eyes, basking in her warmth. He kissed her softly on the lips then looked at her. Even though her skin was splotchy and her eyes puffy and red, he couldn't think of anything more beautiful.
"I couldn't stop loving you either baby… I looked far and wide. but I couldn't find anyone like you… you're everything I've ever wanted ", Alex replied, his voice cracking a little. His eyes glistened with tears. Stella was speechless. In all the time she'd known him, he'd never broken down and cried. He was always her resilient king. She kissed him softly on the forehead.
"I love you so much, you know that?"
Alex sighed and closed his eyes, his hands tightening around her waist.
"I love you too sweetheart… so so fucking much"
They kissed again. Softly. Sweetly. Cherishing each other. They let their hands explore each other, trying to commit every edge and curve to their memory so they could relive the moment if they were ever apart again, though they hoped to never be. Alex's hands found the hem of Stella's dress.
"Can I..?", Alex asked.
Stella nodded and lifted herself so Alex could take her dress off. She shivered slightly as his hands brushed the skin of her soft thighs and travelled up her body, gently sliding her dress off. He pulled her dress over her head and tossed it to the side, groaning appreciatively as he explored her now exposed body. Stella blushed. She shyly reached down and tried to unbutton his shirt, but her hands were too shaky. Stella pouted. She caught Alex watching her, a soft smile playing across his lips and blushed.
"Can you..?", she began to ask, shy. Alex's smile fell, and Stella felt him tense under him.
"Oh… um… yeah of course"
Alex slid his shirt off nervously. Stella's hands traced a path along his stomach, then his chest and then settled on his broad shoulders. Alex relaxed under her gentle, almost reverent touch and smiled.
"You're so beautiful…", Stella whispered softly. Alex blushed slightly. Stella couldn't help but smile. Alex always blushed easily. She was glad that never changed. He recovered quickly and pressed a kiss on her throat, making her melt.
"And you're… fucking perfect… Just as gorgeous as I remember."
They kissed again, peeling any cloth they encountered off of each other's body till nothing separated them, and they were skin on skin, relishing each other's warmth and touch. Stella pressed against him, gasping as she felt his hard cock pressing against her soft pussy.
"I want you so bad…", Alex murmured with his lips pressed against Stella's neck. He gently gripped Stella's hips and pushed her down onto his throbbing cock. Stella whimpered as it slipped between her wet pussy lips, the shaft rubbed against her clit and the tip teased her hole. She slowly rolled her hips, rubbing her pussy against him, overcome with want. Alex chuckled.
"Easy, princess… I want to take my time with you. And with how tight your little pussy is, you probably want me to."
Stella flushed, embarrassed, and hid her face in Alex's shoulder. He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.
"Shhh… it's okay baby… We have all the time in the world. I'm not going anywhere."
Stella looked up at him, feeling nothing short of pure love and joy, and smiled. Alex let his hands slide down to her ass, then stood, picking her up. Stella yelped in surprise and clung tightly to him.
"Shh. I got you baby. Just wrap your legs around me."
She did, and he kissed her lightly on her collarbone.
"Good girl…", Alex whispered, and she felt herself blush. "Let's take this to the bedroom, shall we? Tell me where that is, baby"
"First door to the left "
He walked to the bedroom, his eyes never leaving hers, and gently lay her down on the bed. He pulled away, and she tried to sit up, unable to stand being that far away from him, but he stopped her.
"Lay back princess… just let me look at you."
Stella fell limp against the bed, turning redder and redder as Alex's eyes slowly travelled up her long legs, to her thighs, her soft stomach, her full breasts up to her face.
"You're so fucking beautiful baby…", Alex murmured, letting his fingertips brush over her breasts and stomach. "God… I just want to kiss you all over. "
Alex kissed her softly on the lips then slowly made his way down her body, lightly kissing, sucking and nipping at her soft skin. He moaned when he reached her plump pussy lips, which glistened with her arousal. She wanted him just as badly as he did her. He kissed Stella's pussy, earning a soft whimper from her. He traced her slit with a finger, making her squirm and whine.
"Please…", Stella begged.
"Tell me what you want, princess. It's yours. I'm all yours."
Stella whimpered at those words. He was driving her crazy. She lifted her hips, pressing her pussy into his palm.
"You…", she breathed. "I want you"
Alex inhaled sharply, resisting the urge to take her then and there. He took a deep breath and continued rubbing her soft pussy.
"Soon princess… I want you too… But we need to take our time okay? I don't… I don't want to hurt you. I'll start slow. Let me just…"
He pushed his finger against her tight hole, and it slid in easily, though her pussy was so tight it wrapped right around his finger. Stella moaned, grinding her pussy into his palm.
"Fuck you are so tight… but so wet… I think I can…"
He pushed a second finger in. Stella whimpered. It was a snug fit. Alex grit his teeth. It was taking every ounce of his will power to stop himself from simply giving her what she wanted though it would hurt her. He wanted to force his cock into her tight little pussy and pound it till it was moulded to his shape. He used his thumb to rub slow circles on her clit while he slowly thrust into her pussy with his fingers. Stella squirmed.
"Oh please! Please Alex… Please I need you inside me. I-"
Stella gasped as Alex put his hand on her throat and choked her gently. It didn't hurt, just surprised her. Alex's patience was wearing thin and her begging for him was not helping.
"Baby girl, look at me."
He tilted her chin up and forced her to look at him.
"I want more than anything to be inside you. And if you beg like this… baby I won't be able to stop myself. I'll pin you down, push my cock inside you and fuck you till I fill you up."
Stella whimpered. Before she could open her mouth to beg again, Alex put a finger to her lips.
"Shhh no…"
He pushed his finger against her full lips and they parted easily, letting his finger into her warm mouth. Stella looked at him, and sucked softly on his finger, her tongue curling around the tip. Alex moaned. He took a deep breath and pulled his finger out of her mouth. She was making it so difficult.
"I… I need you to be patient, okay baby? Just one more finger so I can stretch you out a little and be sure that you can take my cock. I… I don't want to hurt you, love. So… Can you be a good girl and take them for me quietly?"
Stella nodded. She looked deep into Alex's eyes, biting her lip as he began to move his fingers in her pussy again. By the time he slid a third finger in her pussy, she was soaking wet and panting. She moaned softly as he pushed it in, stretching her pussy out. He thrust into her pussy with them. His fingers slid in and out of her with ease.
"That's three… you're doing so good for me sweetheart"
Stella nibbled at her lip and watched him expectantly. Alex's breathing quickened as he felt her warm pussy contract around his fingers. She gasped as he slowly pulled his fingers out.
"God baby… you soaked my hand"
Stella blushed. Alex chuckled.
"You still get so shy… it's adorable"
She whimpered softly as Alex lifted his fingers to his lips and sucked her salty sweet juices off of them. Alex groaned, savouring the way she tasted.
"Fuck you taste good… I could eat you out for hours… but not today"
He gently pushed her legs open and got in between them, his rock hard cock inches away from Stella's wet pussy. Stella looked at him, wide eyed and practically panting with need.
"Right now I *need* to be inside you"
Stella whimpered. Alex rubbed the tip of his cock against her slit, coating it with her juices. Stella bit her lip as his cock pressed against her tight little hole. She gasped as the head of his cock pushed inside her.
"God you're tight", Alex groaned. "You need to spread wider for me baby. Let me in"
Stella spread her legs wider, drawing them up so she opened up for Alex.
"Good girl", Alex murmured softly. He leaned forward and kissed Stella. The taste of her salty-sweet arousal mixed with menthol on his tongue was intoxicating. He sucked gently on her bottom lip before pulling away. "Now just… look at me baby okay?"
Stella looked into Alex's eyes as he pushed his throbbing member inside her inch by inch. She whimpered as she adjusted to his girth. Alex let out a stream of cusses through clenched teeth as he felt her warm wet pussy pulse around his cock. He pushed a little further and she gasped as the head of his cock hit her cervix. Alex inhaled sharply, letting his hand fist in the sheets beside her head. It was all he could do to stop himself from losing control.
"You okay?"
Stella nodded. She felt so full. Her pussy had never been stretched out like this before and it left her with a sweet ache that was very soon masked entirely by her need. She bit her lip and whined softly, shakily lifting her hips to give her the friction she craved so desperately. Alex grit his teeth and put his hand on her stomach to hold her still. She wanted him just as badly as he did her and she was making it evident, and it was driving him insane. Her movements would rob him of what little sanity he had left. He inhaled, trying to tame the almost animalistic urge he had to ravage her and claim her as his.
"I'm going to move now. Are you ready?"
Stella nodded eagerly. She bit her lip as Alex slowly slid out of her tight pussy. Stella moaned and gripped Alex's shoulders. He thrust back in gently, glancing up at her anxiously. She was biting her lip, her eyes glazed with lust, begging silently for more. Alex began to thrust into her slowly, letting his hands travel up her soft body. Her soft moans and gasps were like music to him, and her warm pussy felt like it was made just for him.
He looked down at her, and all he could think was that she was. Made just for him. His angel. She looked so beautiful splayed out under him, her soft body glistening with sweat as she stretched, just for him. He reached down and touched her, trailing his fingers down her body till he reached her clit. He began to rub in slow circles. Stella cried out as her body was filled with indescribable pleasure. She cried out and came hard on his cock.
"Fuck fuck fuck…", Alex swore through clenched teeth as Stella's pussy contracted unexpectedly around him. He stopped thrusting and simply watched as the orgasm rippled through Stella's body, making her shake uncontrollably under him. It was truly a sight to behold, her beautiful body quivering, her flushed cheeks, her back arching and chest heaving as she moaned and gasped through parted pink lips. She lay there after, panting as her pussy continued to squeeze gently around his cock. Alex shifted, intending to pull out, but Stella's shaky legs wrapped around him and she shook her head. Alex looked down at her puzzled. Stella swallowed, and managed to say one word.
"More"
Her voice was soft and husky, and her heavy eyelids fluttered and threatened to close. She wore a seductive smile as she lazily lifted her lips to meet his. Alex chuckled and kissed her nose.
"Baby don't be silly. You're exhausted. Let's just cuddle okay?"
Stella shook her head again. The teasing smile on her face was gone, and replaced with something unexpected. Fear. Her legs tightened around Alex, forcing his cock deeper into her pussy and making him gasp. He could feel her warm breath against his lips.
"Stella-", Alex started to say, but he stopped abruptly when he pulled away and looked at her. Her eyes shimmered with tears, her expression as pained as it was utterly defenceless. It was like she'd just handed him her heart, and was silently begging him not to crush it under his heel.
"Please…", Stella whispered. Her voice was barely audible and filled with a mixture of need, veneration and fear. She touched her forehead to Alex's, looking at him through her lashes. "I don't want this to be over yet"
Alex breathed out shakily and closed his eyes. He kissed her, reaching down to stroke her hair soothingly.
"Baby… I told you. I'm not going anywhere."
She gently cupped his face and he pressed his cheek into her palm. Her thumb brushed gently across his cheekbone.
"I've spent four years longing for you. Trying to stop loving you… but I couldn't", she said.
A single tear slid down Stella's cheek. Her lips quivered. When she spoke again, her voice broke, dropping to a feeble whisper.
"I can't lose you again."
Alex sighed and cupped her face, his thumb brushing the tear off her cheek. He kissed her, tasting the salt of her tears on her sweet lips.
"I couldn't leave if I wanted to… and I don't… I love you…", Alex whispered.
"Claim me then"
Alex pulled away, surprised.
"What?"
"I'm yours… cum inside me and claim"
Alex couldn't think straight. He held Stella's head in his hands, forcing her to look him in the eye, his thumbs pressing into her cheeks so hard that she thought they'd leave bruises. Not that Stella minded or cared. She was enthralled by him. His eyes were black with lust, and his breath on her lips was coming out in hot pants.
"Baby", Alex said, his voice strained. "Are you sure?"
"Yes… Please"
Stella's soft plea broke him. The last of the restraint and sanity that he was clinging desperately to slipped away. He looked down at her, revelling in the fact that his predatory, possessive gaze was met with one filled with complete trust. Alex kissed her fiercely, his mouth hot on hers while his fingers travelled down to her waist, immobilising her. And then he began to move.
There was nothing gentle about his thrusts this time. He was pulling out almost all the way each time and thrusting back with such force that it sent a jolt through Stella's body, making her pussy ache slightly in a way that made her certain that she'd be sore, and sent waves of pleasure through her. It was intense. Too intense. Stella weakly tried to push him away, but he was relentless. His only response was to grab her wrists in one hand and pin her hands above her head and thrust in harder and faster. Alex watched with almost sadistic pleasure as all the fight in her left and her mind seemed to be wiped of everything but his name, which escaped her sweet lips in soft moans and gasps. He could feel her pussy squeeze tighter and tighter around his cock with each thrust.
"Fuck you're getting so tight. You're going to cum for me aren't you?", Alex asked.
"Yes… Fuck… Alex", she managed to gasp.
"Good fucking girl…", Alex said, punctuating each word with a rough thrust that made Stella gasp and whimper. "I'm close too"
He wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed gently, noting with no small amount of pleasure that it made her pussy squeeze tighter around him. She looked at him, red faced, her beautiful eyes wide and her now free hands flying to grab his, though they showed no intention of making him stop. He looked into deep inside her dark eyes, hungry and possessive and pleading in equal measure.
"Tell me you're mine…"
"Alex! I'm yours… Fuck!", Stella managed to gasp. She swallowed, and her voice dropped to a sweet whisper as she said what only he was meant to hear. "I'm yours. I'm only yours… I love you"
Alex couldn't take it anymore. He cupped Stella's face and gave her a quick kiss before his thrusts went from relentless to erratic and frenzied and he began to shoot ropes of cum into her pussy. It pushed Stella over the edge. Stella's body convulsed under him, her legs began to close in a desparate attempt to shield her sensitive pussy, but Alex wasn't done with her. He pushed her legs wide open and continued to thrust till he finished fucking all his cum deep inside her pussy, prolonging her orgasm. He pulled out and watched with immense satisfaction as she was reduced to a panting writhing mess, his cum dripping out of her pussy, chanting his name like it was a prayer. He held her close, whispering in her ear how much he loved her and that he would never leave her as she slowly drifted off to sleep. He smiled at her sweet sleeping face and stroked her hair.
*There. I claimed you.* |
Forever Hung (Part 1) [sci-fi] [slow burn] [all characters over 21] | My professor summoned me to his home, a grand estate on the marshland of the sound. He invited grad students for dinner occasionally, but not since his accident last year, a motorcycle mishap that left him with a severe and worsening limp.
“Charlie!” He greeted me at the door, only holding himself upright with the help of a silver-tipped cane. He led me, fast as his cane could carry him, through the house. We walked tile by tile down a cavernous hallway, step by tortuous step up a grand central staircase, until, twenty minutes later, we reached his study, the walls lined with awards and honorary diplomas, all citing his work in biochemical innovation or applied neuromechanics. Out of breath, Professor Henry opened the lid of a globe bar and pulled, from the ice, a plastic water bottle.
In the corner, near the professor’s desk, there stood a life-size marble statue which, strangely, wore a high-slit, backless gown.
“Venus?” I asked.
“My darling wife Clara, may she rest,” he said, hobbling toward it. “Her face, her exact proportions. Her nose, her shoulders, her breasts.” He cupped a hand against the statue’s ass, a far off look in his eyes. A basket full of women’s clothes sat on the floor nearby.
“I need your help,” the professor said at last. “With a new project.”
The work was for credit, though it also included room and board, he said. A good opportunity. He assured me it would mark a landmark advancement in biochemical engineering, a way to make a name for myself.
“This leg, I can’t get as much done as I used to,” he said. “But not for much longer if we’re successful.”
“Some sort of surgical procedure?” I asked, wary about the prospects of such a self-serving venture.
He shook his head.
“We’ll never have eternal life, nor should we,” he said. “But why not eternal youth for the living?”
The professor said we’d need one other grad student. He recommended Madison, but he left the decision up to me since I was to take the lead.
Then, too tired for the return trek to the front door, he let me see myself out even though I never officially accepted the job.
I helped Madison load her suitcase into my backseat. “We will not be sharing a room, correct?” she asked, pulling playfully at the string of my sweatpants.
“If you’re sharing a room with anyone, I’d wager it’s the professor,” I said. “If he’s dressing up statues…”
“I guess if you loved your wife that much…” she said. “It’s definitely weird, But kind of sweet? I don’t know, I hope I have a husband that obsessed with my body.”
She pulled off her hoodie over her head before she got into the car, leaving a light blue tank top and black gym shorts.
“He’ll definitely have you sharing a bed with him,” I said.
She rolled her eyes, but once we were on the highway she asked if I really thought she was too dressed down. I told her no, I’m sure it was fine, but reconsidering, she undid her seatbelt and slid into the backseat.
“Eyes on the road,” she said. She fished a pair of jeans from her suitcase, then slid the gym shorts down her legs. I tried not to look, but glancing in the rear view mirror I caught the briefest glance of her panties, some frilly white thing with cherries on the front.
But when we arrived, the professor didn’t even greet us. There was a note taped to the door, begging our apologies, which asked us to see ourselves in. The back of the card included a detailed map that showed the way to our respective rooms on the second floor, and there, taped to each of our doors, were additional cards, inviting us to dinner that evening in the professor’s study.
“Probably still a good thing you changed, then,” I said.
I heard a knock on my door shortly before dinner. I finished buttoning my shirt and opened the door to find Madison standing in the hallway in a black backless gown and a dangerously high-reaching front slit.
“Madison,” I said, shaking my head.
“What?” she said.
“You can’t wear that. He'll know I told you about the statue.”
“Oh I packed this before you told me about that,” she said.
“This is how you want to kick off a career-making project? Impersonating your professor’s dead wife?”
She rolled her eyes. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. Are you coming?”
Thankfully the statue was bare this time, the basket of clothes gone. The dining setup wasn’t quite what we expected, either. Instead of an opulent wooden table befitting the estate, we sat on folding chairs around a flimsy card table. Dinner, served on paper plates, consisted of turkey sandwiches and unsalted pita chips.
“My apologies if the meal doesn’t quite meet expectations,” the professor said. “Cooking has proven difficult with my limited mobility.”
We both insisted that sandwiches were perfectly fine with us and thanked him.
“Forgive me for asking,” I ventured, “but you don’t have any help? A chef or butler or…”
“Not yet,” was all he said.
We made brief small talk, then went into a broad discussion of our research goals, what our assignments would entail. Throughout, I would occasionally catch the professor sneaking a glance at Madison’s dress. He never leered, never stared long enough for her to notice or become uncomfortable, but as someone keenly aware of Madison’s dress myself, I certainly recognized his interest.
After dinner I insisted on cleaning up, taking the paper plates to a trash can in the corner. As I did Madison and the professor talked about her undergrad English minor, her love of DH Lawrence, and he offered her full use of his library, which he rarely entered these days.
“Well, lots to do in the morning,” he said. “Make yourselves at home, and the next time we sit down for a formal dinner I’ll try to make sure it rises to the same stately standards as the company. Especially you, Miss Lounds.” He motioned toward her gown. “I feel positively underdressed.”
I saw her blush a bit. We both thanked him again and he began making his way to a bedroom adjoining the study. |
[M/S] I am very attracted to my sons. I think Patrick was talking to his girlfriend. | Late last night, I heard Patrick exit his bedroom and walk down the hallway, the whole time speaking in a soft, low voice. I have suspected for a while that he is seeing someone, but I respect his privacy and do not ask. What I thought was a quick trip to the refrigerator took longer than usual and I became curious.
I saw something that made me interested and even a bit jealous. My older boy sat on the couch in near darkness and spoke into his phone. His free hand was inside his sweatpants and his was obviously playing with his hammy. A few seconds of secretly watching left me with two choices, I could either go back to bed or assert myself into the situation in front of me.
Mommy chose the latter.
Wearing nothing but a sheer pink nightgown, I prowled toward my distracted son. A few steps from him, he looked at me with his eyes wide and quickly withdrew his hand from his pants. A young woman's voice was moaning through the speaker of his phone. I put my finger to my lips and smiled warmly.
Nearly inaudibly, I whispered "Pretend I'm not here."
On my knees I pulled out his hard, veiny cock and took it into my loving mouth. Patrick instinctively placed his hand on the back of my head, and I gave him a consummate motherly sucking.
He relaxed and moaned as his mom sucked his cock and his lady-friend thought she was turning him on like a ball of electric energy. It wasn't long before he told her he was going to cum and filled my mouth with his hot masculinity. I swallowed every drop and milked him completely.
After that, I kissed him on the forehead, mouthed "I love you" and went to bed. I hope he enjoyed the remainder of his conversation.
**My sons are 27 and 22. I am a lady and expect to be talked to like one.** |
I [40M] can't stop obsessing over wanting to share my wife [38F] with friends [MFM] | The urge has been getting stronger over the years. It's to the point now where every fantasy I have involves doing something sexy and "wrong" with my wife and other guys. In fact, the closer the friends are to us, the more it turns me on.
About 8 years ago, while out with my (now) wife and best friend, we were drinking at a bar and the topic somehow turned where my wife said "well i have really nice nipples". I didn't think much of it other than "man, that was hot". But then like 2 minutes later, she privately pulled out one tit and said "should i show him?" And before I said "yes", she called his name and his jaw literally dropped. After she put it away and we talked about it, she immediately said "I can show you guys again?" And then pulled it out again! I was SO turned on, I told her I wanted to go home and play truth or dare or something. She agreed. Before we went home, we stopped at another bar. This time, she called MY name at one point and said "look" and pointed down to here tits. They were both discretely out and my friend's hand was tweaking one of her nipples. He was staring at me like "dude, i did not initiate this". It was fucking hot. Then we went to a restaurant together and sat in a bench, wife in between us. At one point they started making out and his hand was going down between her legs but she freaked out and stopped. That's where it ended. Between the alcohol and the weird situation, she started crying and wanted to leave. She was SO mad at me saying "why would you let him do this to me? Don't you love me?" It was a shitty end to an otherwise hot night.
To this day, we are all still great friends and none of us have ever brought it up again. Until a month ago, I mentioned to my friend "remember that night you played with ******'s tits?"....and he says he doesn't remember any of it! What the actual fuck. I'm still so pissed at him a month later about that but he's like "did i? oh man that's crazy, i don't remember. maybe i did? Guess i was drunk"
Anyway, that night has been in my almost nightly spank bank for 8 years. I'm dying to do something crazy like that again. I gathered every hot naughty pic I could find of her and placed them in order of hotness as I would want to slowly reveal to someone. I then showed my best friend and it was so fucking exciting to me. He just doesn't understand though - he's the opposite - he's insancely jealous and would never want others to see his girlfriends. We had a long talk about this and realize how different everyone is.
I wanted to do it again, but couldn't think of who I'd share it with. I decided my other friend - he's known us for 12 years and lived with us as a roomate at one point. I sent him a single pic of her in her underwear. He replied "uhhh, ok." Not the reaction i was hoping for. I said "dude, I thought it'd be hot for you to see that! You've known her for so long" He's like "but that's your wife". "Well don't you think she's hot?!" i said. He's like "yea, but...". "Can I send you another?" He says "if you want". Just not as receptive and turned on as I thought he'd be. Over the next couple weeks I sent him a new hot pic getting progressively hotter each day. I reserved one super hot one I haven't show anyone yet (full spread lips and all) because i'm scared that once i send that, the excitement will lessen.
Surely I'm fucking crazy, right? Why do I get turned on so much by this? Just typing this out has me so turned on right now. Kinks are very real and very powerful. That is all. |
Accidentally had the best orgasm of my life [MF] | Was in "Does your mother know" in SF about 18 months ago and I saw an elecrostim /vibe wand toy called "volt" by cal exotics.
I got one. We used it a lot for double penitration. It became the most frequent flyer of a large pile of toys. Please note that the manufacturer says not to put it up your butt. I guess we're bad.
You can have either electrostim 1 to 5, or 1 of 8 different vibe settings or both.
We did a lot of vibe, or vibe and electrostim, but it was rare that we did just electrostim
Bought a second one to have one in each hole, or we'd each have one in our butts while we 69, or we'd have both have them in while we one of us was giving the other head.
I've fucked her several times with it vibing my butt to great effect. I personally find something vibrating in my ass can be distracting, so it's not super regular.
Recently I've been toughening up the old butthole, and I can stuff one in without prep.
I've also recently started turning on electrostim only while getting head or stroking off. If your prostate is getting shocked as you come, it can change the orgasm. Like you can't get off the orgasm bus because you missed your stop.
So last night, we were doing it, quietly because we have a houseguest. My partner suggested we put one in her. As a joke I put in me instead (news flash: we share sex toys).
We had a laugh. She put hers in and started vibrating. I tried to start mine vibrating, but it's hard to see the controls when it's up your butt, and I turned on the electrostim instead.
When I started fucking her again, I couldn't feel it that well. My movements were a distraction, so I turned it up to 3, which is normally outside my comfort. At that setting I have to keep fucking her hard or it hurts a bit
It changed the sex, for the better. It was intense for me. I was unable to focus on her pleasure. I could barely keep it together...just fucking her hard, driven by the electric prod
It took me a extra time to come. Like 10 mins became 18 mins of rough pounding.
When I came, I couldn't stop coming. I was stuck in the orgasm for what felt like minutes. I couldn't find the exit. When I finally dropped out of the orgasm I had to keep fucking her or feel the intensity of the shock. I turned it off, took a break, and we discussed.
I've had prostate orgasms, regular ejaculative orgasms, anal orgasms with no ejaculation, but this was new. It was like an electric fired prostate orgasm where I couldn't stop, eventually ran out of come but kept having an orgasm anyway
When we do something fucked up, or discover something new, we try it again for science. We want to be sure it's empirical. We tried again last night with the same results.
When she got home from work today, the houseguest was out, and we were naked with the volts up our respective butts within minutes, going for the third round of elctrobutt sex.
I'm 56. Where has this been all my life? How is it that I'm just now finding a new way to come?
I need to date a guy that is part donkey and part electric eel apparently. |
[FM] finally fucked my hot neighbor | This is a continuation of a previous story where I masturbated to the sound of my stud neighbor William fucking his annoying girlfriend, Terra. The wall between our apartments sucked and I could hear them fucking all the time. Sex comes after the \*\*\* if you want to skip to it! Anyway:
My neighbor William and I had become a lot more friendly in the next few weeks. We’d joke at eachother when we passed in the halls and frequently brush against each other. He very obviously flirted with me, touching my shoulder playfully, or calling me cute… harmless things. I just grew more and more frustrated.
I saw his girlfriend, Terra, more often too. She probably picked up on his eyes wandering to my ass a few times or the way I smiled at him— pretty soon she’d rush him away whenever I ran across them.
A few months after I’d moved in, one of our neighbors hosted a community movie night. It was really more of an excuse to get stoned while Pulp Fiction or something played in the background.
I walked in with my bottle of $10 red wine for the host, Paul, and immediately spotted William seated on the couch. He and Paul were chatting with a few of the guys who lived below us, when suddenly everyones’ eyes turned to me. I’d prepared for the occasion I won’t lie.
I wore a low cut black blouse that made each of my tits look like a nice handful. It ended just above my pierced belly button, and was accompanied by a pair of low rise shorts. I didn’t wear a bra, quite on purpose. Both of my nipples left soft impressions under the fabric for everyone to admire. I’d put on a subtle red lipstick and black eyeliner. I smiled and strode over confidently to the group.
William stood up to greet me with a hug that I let linger for far too long, “Mira, wow you look great!” He let me go, his feasting at the sight of me. I blushed.
“Thanks, care for a drink?” I held out the wine bottle.
“Actually I was just about to have a cigarette if you might join me?”
I was always happy to indulge in a smoke, so we stepped out to Paul’s patio. William didn’t say much as he handed me a Camel.
“You okay?” I asked— I really did care. We’d become friends since I’d moved in.
“Yeah I’m fine.”
“No Terra tonight? Where’s your lady?”
“She’s coming but she’s late.” Fantastic, I thought selfishly. He looked at me, like he wanted to say more, but then looked to the street below us. It was pretty wet from the rain we’d been having. He ashed his cigarette down to the sidewalk below and took another drag. Apparently changing his mind, he continued. “Actually things aren’t going great.”
“No?”
“Not at all. I love her but she’s just constantly nitpicking and I might move soon…” He turned to face me, leaning over the rail of the balcony.
“Uhg, forget I said anything. I’ll figure it out with her later tonight.”
As he turned to leave I reached out for his hand. I don’t know why. I just felt like I should. “I’m sure you will.” I said to him, not knowing that indeed he would in only a few hours. William squeezed my hand gently before walking back inside.
Pretty soon the drinks got to flowing and I must have smoked a joint or three at some point, because I don’t remember much of the rest of the night. I can’t truly recall if a movie ever started playing, but I do remember heading back to my apartment. I passed out around midnight to the sound of William and Terra arguing on the other side of the shitty wall. The thin walls had some severe disadvantages like this. I could hear every word they spit at each other but eventually fell asleep in a haze.
I was woken shortly by the sound of arguing. I groaned, clutching my head. God fucking damn it. My phone screen read 3am.
Somebody was knocking on a door. No, somebody was knocking on my door. I fumbled around in the dark, blindly reaching for the lock and twisting it. Who should it be but William.
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“Hey I just—“ He started to say. I knew exactly what this was, so I leaned in to kiss him. Surprise! He kissed back. It was months of sexual frustration over this man all surging forth in a damn nano second. My fingers were playing all through his hair and over his muscles. He wasted exactly no time in grabbing for my ass and picking me up like it was nothing. He marched me right over to the bed, hands grasping desperately for my breasts, brushing over my sensitive nipples. Our tongues danced in lustful game of cat and mouse.
He was slamming the door and I was getting wetter by the second.
“Mira I just…”
“What is it, William? You’re not here to fuck? What do you possibly need to say?”
“Well it’s just what about Terra?”“Terra?” I whispered in his ear. “Does Terra get you hard like this?” I
grasped his already hard dick under his shorts, slowly starting to stroke it.
“She just can’t know, Mira.” He groaned through the pleasure.
“Know what? That I’m about to suck on your cock?”
“She’s next door, Mira. We have to be quiet.”
I laughed. Really I did. She was sleeping in that bed? The one on the other side of 3 measly inches of drywall and paint? Be quiet my ass.
I pushed his back right up to the wall and slowly started kissing up and down his shaft. Precum was leaking out, and I made a show of licking up and down his cock, coating it in spit and the lipstick I’d never taken off. I never broke eye contact with him, as he groaned in approval, placing one hand firmly behind my head.
I smiled at him before starting to bob my head on him slowly. His dick wasn’t anything to write home about in terms of size, but goddamn it was beautiful. He was pushing my face up and down, one hand pulling my hair and the other on the back of my head. Fuck I was loving it. After about a minute or so he told me to roll over. He started asking about a condom. I started telling him if he didn’t fuck me this instant I might die. The heat between my legs was painful, yearning for him.
I wiggled my ass in the air. My pussy was dripping in anticipation, and I started play with my clit as he lined himself up at my entrance. Fuck, my eyes rolled back as he pushed in. I’d been waiting so long for this. As he pushed in I moaned as loud as I could. He tried to whisper something to me, but I pushed my ass all the way back and all that came out of his mouth was a sigh. His strokes started deliberate, smacking into my tight ass.
And deliberately, I began whimpering at each thrust. It wasn’t enough for him though. The bastard was still trying to be quiet. I sat up, grasping his dick.
“Get back on your back.” I commanded him.
He rolled over, obviously eager to keep fucking. I smirked, squatting over his waiting dick.
“Say it.”
“What?”
“My name, sweet William. Say it.”
“Mira..” He was trying to pull me down onto his dick but I resisted.
“Louder. Say you need to fuck me.”
“Mira… I need to fuck you.” He stammered.
“And?” He was thrusting up now, trying to meet with my pussy, but I still had one hand on his dick and wouldn’t let him.
“And?? Mira please let me fuck you dear god. It’s all I’ve been thinking about for months. I need it Mira, baby, please.”
“Better.” I smiled and lowered myself down onto his painfully hard cock. We both sighed with relief, and I watched him close his eyes as I took control.
I like seeing a muscular tattooed ‘man’s man’ succumb like this. He would have done anything I told him at this point. That I’m sure of. I began rocking my hips back and forth as he grabbed for my ass weakly.
“Did I say you could stop William?”
“Oh god, Mira.” He moaned as I pulled his hair.
“Make sure she can hear you on the other side of that wall baby. Whose pussy is better? Me or Terra?”
“You, Mira… you. Fuck you’re so tight.” He started thrusting up into me like an animal.
He did this for a while as I lost myself in his body. He was good— it felt like every time he pushed into me he touched parts of my pussy that had never been pleasured.
“Fuck William, I’m getting close.”
“You’re gonna make me cum, Mira.” He moaned.
“You’re gonna cum in me, baby. That’s what I want.”
I was so close, every thrust sent waves of pleasure through me. I was doing everything I could to hold myself up over him, barely riding as he thrust up into me like a beast. I was just his bitch now, and I loved it.
He was getting faster and faster, his steady rhythm gone as I melted into him. And then, fuck! He was cumming and I felt his cock spasm inside me as he pushed me over the edge. Gasping, he unloaded himself into me and I felt the warmth of his cum spread all through my pussy and drip on the bed.
“Jesus, Mira.” Was all he could say.
Terra absolutely did hear us that night, because I never saw her again. William and I hooked up a few more times, but he moved pretty soon after that night for a graduate program. I’d like to think the move is what split them up, but I do feel bad still. The sex was worth it regardless lol |
Coeds Trading their Bodies for Grades (M35/F19) (MF) (college) (professor) (office) | First class of the new semester used to be exciting for Anthony, but after the highs of last semester, he struggled to see this semester matching up. Megan and Emily’s nubile bodies and sexual willingness warped his mind, and he couldn’t help examining his female students as they entered his intro class, wondering how they’d look bent over his desk. When he thought the cute Asian girl in the second row winked at him, He shook his head, refocusing on his lecture.
Later during his office hours, Anthony sat at his desk reading, not expecting anybody, but In stepped that little Asian spinner from his intro class. Anthony mentally shook himself. He was a professor, not a pervert, so he needed to ignore her cute, tanned face, tight little body, perky mounds on her 19 year old chest, and even that short skirt with the tantalizing view.
As Erin walked through the syllabus, Anthony was lustily entranced by the little things she kept doing, like how she bit her lip when she asked a question or brushed her shining black hair from her face, and when she bent over to pick up a fallen pen teasing glimpse of her pert ass, Anthony fought the urge to rip those panties down with his teeth.
Some of this hunger must have shown in his face, because Erin giggled. “Do you like what you see, professor? Do you want to know how I taste?” She whispered. Anthony’s cock sprung up, straining to be unleashed inside Erin, but he fought. His cheeks hit and flushed, he tried to stammer out an alibi, but she leaned forward. “Megan told me about her deal. I wasn’t sure if I would go for it, but when I saw how sexy you were, it was an easy choice.”
That damn Megan, thought Anthony, though the memory of the ways he used that sluts body wasn’t helping his situation. He knew he should shut this down, but his cock throbbed in a way he couldn’t handle alone. “Your cock buys my silence. You make me cum like the girls last semester, I won’t tell anybody.” Unable to speak, he managed a nod and Erin quickly circled the table, bursting with excitement at the view of his bulge, and she nearly fainted when he pulled it out.
On her knees, his erect cock throbbed inches from her face, while Erin whispered, “wow. It’s so much bigger than my boyfriend’s.” Anthony started, “wait, what did you say?” Instead of answering, she opened wide and inched her mouth down over his cock, sucking out any questions.
Erin fumbled over his cock a bit, enthusiastic, but not used to a man this size yet. Anthony recklessly thought that she would learn under his tutelage, after all Emily started inexperienced too, but was a slutty pro by finals. Still, her warm mouth felt amazing, particularly when she found her rhythm and bobbed.
“Erin, if I’m gonna fuck you, you have to stay quiet. The building isn’t empty and people could hear us.” Erin thought for a second then said, “you could gag me?“ Anthony nearly fainted. These young sluts were so bold.
He bent Erin over the table and slowly pulled down her panties. She was so wet, the middle clung to her snatch. He couldn’t help burying his face in the pristine sight, taking long lingering laps at her slit to revel in its sweetness. Erin gasped and backed her little hips up against his tongue. He could have stayed there forever, but his throbbing cock was desperate for this little slut.
Erin happily accepted her own panties in her mouth as a gag, wiggling and waiting to be plugged. As her professor slowly pressed between her wet lips, she moaned audibly, even through the gag and clapped her hands over her mouth. Anthony shushed her, but had no intention of stopping now. He grabbed her tender, nubile hips and thrust deep, groaning as his mature cock stretched her tight nineteen year old hole.
The bustle of the hallways outside the office melted away as their bodies synced up, Erin riding and cresting against her professor’s strokes and desperately trying to muffle her sounds as she came.
Anthony deftly spun her around and lifted her onto the desk. Shushing again, he bent to taste her delicious, puffy treat. Erin wrapped her legs around his head as he pressed her buttons. A finger quested inside as his tongue wrapped and pulled her clit, eliciting an arched back and an escaped shriek.
Anthony hastily stood, and Erin looked apprehensive, worried she’d ruined the mood, but the professor was drunk on her body. He clapped a hand over her mouth as he forcefully thrust back inside. The sounds their mouths were making was no longer the concern as the thrust grew more reckless. Erin’s eyes rolled in pleasure as she wiggled into his thrusts and rubbed her perky nipples.
Finally, Anthony could no longer withstand the constant clenching, pulling out with a grunt and unloading until her lap was a sticky mess. As he settled back into his chair, Erin breathlessly removed the gag and panted, “fuck, that felt better than Megan said it would.” Anthony panted back, “remember this is our secret.” Erin mimed zipping her mouth shut, stuffed her panties in her bag, and left with a wink and smile. Suddenly, Anthony felt real excitement for the twists and turns of the new semester. |
[B/s] Sister has been getting comfortable (probably final update) | So last night got pretty interesting. Everyone in the house went to bed later than usual since it was Thanksgiving day, and my brother had us all help start putting Christmas decorations up after everyone ate. I went to the room to start getting ready to shower and stuff before bed. I undressed in the room and wrapped a towel around my waist. As I’m walking towards the bathroom, Vanessa comes into the room and sees me with the towel around my waist. She glanced down at the towel and asked me if I was about to go shower. I replied with “What does it look like?” She just said OK and then I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and then got in the shower.
As I’m in the shower, Vanessa opens the door to the bathroom. I asked her if she needed something, and she just told me that she wanted to get started on brushing her teeth and stuff with the excuse of “it’s getting late and I just want to hop in the shower as soon as you’re done.” I was pretty much already done with my shower, so a minute or two later I was finished and I turned the water off. Vanessa was still at the sink doing something, so I pulled the shower curtain back just enough to reach my arm out and grab my towel off the floor so that I could dry off. I dried off behind the shower curtain, then wrapped the towel around my waist and stepped out of the shower.
We made eye contact through the big mirror over the bathroom sink once I stepped from behind the shower curtain. I told her that I was about to put my shorts on, and she just said “go ahead.” I was feeling bold, so I just dropped my towel and grabbed my shorts and then put them on. In my peripheral vision I saw Vanessa looking at me through the sides of her eyes as I dropped my towel. As soon as I got the shorts on, Vanessa spit toothpaste into the sink and said something like “How could you not sleep naked tonight? It’s super hot.” (Which was true, the house was very warm from the heat of the oven being on and cooking all day) I mentally said fuck it, and was like “Yeah, you’re not lying” and then I slipped my shorts off right there (I saw Vanessa glance directly at my penis) and grabbed my shorts and towel and held it in front of my dick as I walked past her and out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Vanessa kind of blushed and giggled as I walked past her, and I turned my head around back towards Vanessa when I was back into the bedroom and she just gave me a quick up and down look at my body before she shut the door to the bathroom. I climbed into bed soon after. I felt crazy rush being naked in front of her, my heart was pounding.
About 15 minutes later Vanessa walked out of the bathroom completely naked, and walked over to her bags like she had done earlier that morning. I again watched her bare naked ass walk over to her bags, and kneel down to get something out of her bag. She stood back up and turned around, then she like playfully threw the shirt I let her borrow at my face and said “You can have this back.”, and then she got into her bed and under the covers. We spoke a little bit about our flight and then we went to sleep; didn’t mention anything about nudity.
A little while ago this morning, we were in our beds chatting with each other and I had to pee, so I got up out of the bed and walked into the bathroom naked. I put my hand over my penis to cover it (out of habit, I guess), but that didn’t stop Vanessa from eyeing me, cause she took a not-so-subtle glance at me as I got up and walked past her (a lot less subtle than the glances I took of her imo, she even turned her head a little to get a better look lol). I finished up then flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands, and as I’m washing my hands I heard Vanessa say to me “I’m naked in here!” from the other side of the door. I said “Me too, but I’ll wait” she then told me “You don’t have to wait or anything, I was just giving a heads-up” (Why say anything at all?). So I just finished washing and drying my hands then I went back into the room. Vanessa was naked and she was packing her bags getting ready for our flight. She again glanced directly at my penis as soon as I stepped back into the bedroom (I left it uncovered this time). She asked me if I was gonna start packing, I said yeah, and so I started packing my bag with nothing on.
So we spent this morning packing/getting ready in the nude which was kind of exciting and also awkward. We didn’t say much to one another, we just kind of moved about the room getting our things together for about 5-10 minutes. We avoided making much eye contact, but were kind of just stealing glances at each other the whole time. I’m glad I got to experience this before we fly back home later today.
My sister and I are flying back home today because we’ve got to be back home by Monday, the rest of my family is gonna drive back sometime next week. This’ll probably be the end of my fun cause we’ll be back to or own separate rooms tonight, and unfortunately I don’t anticipate much more nudity like this. |
To make a point to our other friends, I had sex with my overweight friend. | So there was this overweight guy in my former group of friends. I'd estimate that he is roughly 230 pounds overweight, which is quite extreme. But despite the fact that he was a truly kind person, all of our friends made fun of him. incredibly unkind to him for no apparent reason.
They would "show off" by being cruel to the big guy whenever we would hang out as a group. always advised him to join a gym, lose weight, and that he would never meet a female. merely being dicks in general.
He came out one night and announced that he had a date. It turns out that his "friends" arranged a phony date for him, but no one showed up. I was furious. I uttered the words "I'm pleased she stood you up, I want you to take me on a date" in front of everyone.
Hence, we did. We had our date. had a great time playing mini golf. was an excellent first date. He admitted to me that he had only ever had intercourse once, and the girl had only done it accidentally while drunk.
My soul ached for him. He really opened up to me and shared his feelings with me, as well as the fact that the boys had consistently treated him unfairly. We had a great date, so I said screw it. He is a nice, sweet man. thus I had a bed with him. He had a typical build. He had a poor thrust game since he lacked experience and it only lasted for two minutes, but I would still do it again. He obviously felt valued and wasn't awful for me
I gave him a hickey in exchange for him giving me one. the expressions on their faces! I advised him to be more self-assured since the right girl would eventually appear and that there was nothing wrong with him.
EDIT: He has been dating a very cute girl for two years now :)
Sorry if my English is not the best, I’m trying to improve it. |
[B/s] the long road home - the hot summer night | This is a second attempt to post this story. I was sharing a little too much information last time. Hopefully we won't have that problem this time. The names are fake, dates are made up, and the places don't exist. I've been a long time lurker of the incest boards on reddit but I never even thought about sharing my story before. Recent events have changed my mind. Disposable account for obvious reasons.
Fair warning, it's a long one. It's taken us decades to get to where we are. It was a tradition in my family to keep journals and these posts are just about literally ripped from the pages of some very old, and very well used notebooks. I want to share all of it because it's been an absolute joy having Emma in my life. But be forewarned, it hasn't all been easy. It's not all about sex all the time. There are a few parts that we wish had never happened. But that's all part of the story. I'll try to warn you ahead of time when things get depressing.
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Our story begins decades ago, in a time when most people didn't have home air-conditioning. I was 19 at the time. My father had just passed away and the whole family got together for the funeral. The funeral was huge and we had all the uncles and aunts, the kids, grand kids, and GREAT grand kids, everyone who could come, was there. There had to be close to 100 adults and half the population of Peru in children. It was insane!
So if you haven't guessed yet, I come from a large family. Let's just say our parents were really fond of sex and making babies! Of course, I'm the youngest.
The funeral was on a Saturday, but the weather was very nice and everyone wanted to make it a family vacation. It wasn't easy for our family to get together all in one place like that. So we decided to take advantage of it! It became the first annual, 'Annonymous' family reunion.
Each of my siblings were born within a year of one another and there were so many of us, the house couldn't fit us all at one time! When we were growing up, our parents depended on the older siblings going away to college or getting married (generally just moving out after high school) just to make space for the younger kids!
Most of our extended family lived in Oldtown so there were plenty of places for everyone to stay. And it was the middle of the summer so many of the kids were camping outside. Some of the older siblings got hotels, while the rest of us stayed in our old rooms. It was still plenty cramped in the old house. Everyone had spouses and kids to worry about. Being the youngest, I didn't have that problem!
At the time, I think I was the only sibling in the family that hadn't been married yet. But I wasn't the only one alone. My sister (we'll call her Emma) was also alone. Emma is 23 months older than me. We have a sister in between us in age, but she doesn't really come into this story.
So Emma and I were the loners at the funeral. No spouses to speak of and no kids to worry about. I didn't know it at the time but Emma's marriage was falling apart. She told everyone else her husband (we'll call him shit-bag) was working and couldn't come with her, but in confidence she told me he was with his mistress. There was a lot to unpack in that statement, but I wasn't quite mature enough to be the one to unpack it. What really made it worse was the fact Emma was also 3 months pregnant with her first daughter.
Being the only 2 people without spouses, Emma and I found ourselves evicted from our childhood rooms and sharing what used to be known as "the baby room". It was the room next to our parents room where the infants and toddlers were before they were old enough to move to one of the "older kids" rooms.
I'm not going to try to say there was attraction, or that I was lusty after my sister or anything like that. I didn't think about it. When you have a family this big, things like that fly under the radar. You get used to a lack of privacy and probably a lot of very inappropriate things go completely unnoticed. Besides, we were all a little sad about our father passing.
The first couple of nights were kind of rough. There was only 1 bed (a twin bed no less) and I gave it to Emma. Pregnant woman on the floor. Not on my watch! But the floor of that old house was in rough shape. The air mattress I was sleeping on popped during the second night and I was too proud to say anything. I wound up sleeping on a bunch of blankets for a mattress. When she found out what I was doing, Emma basically ordered me to sleep with her on the bed.
It was particularly hot that night and there wasn't air conditioning in the old house so we were not wearing much to begin with. I went to bed in a pair of old cut-off sweat shorts and Emma slept in a tee shirt and a pair of faded purple panties.
I need to remind you, in our family, we'd all grown up without much privacy, so this wasn't a big deal. However, in the middle of the night I woke up with my arm around Emma and my hand was on her bare belly. We're both rather slender people so there was just about enough room for us to lay side by side comfortably, but somehow in the middle of the night we wound up spooning and I had put my hand up her shirt and was cradling her baby bump in my sleep. I don't think it would have gone anywhere except I also had a very stiff erection.
In her sleepy state, Emma reached back and felt my penis through my shorts. She just wanted to know what was poking her. The second she knew what it was, she apologized and let go. I was still a little groggy, but we laid there for a few minutes sort of assimilating what just happened. Then without a word, Emma rolled and struggled to sit up (pregnant belly). Then she pulled her shirt off and threw it to the floor.
Seeing Emma topless from behind in the moonlight definitely woke me up, but I thought she was just trying to get comfortable. Then she pushed me back toward the wall to give herself some extra space and flopped down on the bed next to me. The moon was full and the window didn't have blinds so I could see just about everything. Her naked breasts and swollen belly looked amazing in the moon light. We lay there quietly breathing for a few minutes, trying to get back to sleep. But sleep didn't come for either of us.
"Wanna have sex?" she whispered through the dark.
The question came out of nowhere. I acknowledge I was already pretty aroused, and gawking at her breasts and belly weren't exactly making me less erect. But I still didn't expect anything to happen, especially that bluntly. The strangest part of this is I didn't even hesitate.
"Yes."
Now I know how this sounds, but this isn't something out of porn. For one thing, in porn we probably would have started off masturbating each other followed by a blow job! But for another, I had no idea how to have sex with Emma! I wasn't a virgin so it's not like she had to "teach" me, but I had very little experience before that. Emma had that swollen belly and I wasn't really sure if having sex with a pregnant girl needed to be different. Frankly, I was worried about crushing the baby! I was that inexperienced. Fortunately, none of that mattered.
Emma quickly slipped her panties off. Then she rolled up, and got up over me. She struggled to pull my shorts off. I tried to help, but she brushed my hands away with a "I'll do it myself" attitude. Once we were finally naked, she straddled me and pinned me down as she got ready.
For a brief moment as she got up over me, I could see her fully naked. The shape of her body was amazing and I drank it all in. She had very full and perky breasts with dark areolas. They wobbled in a very pleasing way as she moved. Her belly was getting plump, but she had that kind of body shape where the bump was only really visible from the side. Even her thick pubic hair was beautiful to look at in the shadows. That was the moment I felt actual lust for Emma. It was the moment I went from "scratching an itch", to giving in to a carnal desire. For me, that's what turned casual sex, into incest.
She was a little clumsy getting things "organized" down there. Her belly was making it difficult. We had to resituate to the center of the bed where she finally found a comfortable seat in my lap. The feeling of her groin pressed to the underside of my erection was very nice and the excitement was mounting fast!
"Ready?" she whispered.
I nodded.
She smoothly rolled herself forward, took hold of my shaft and pointed it upward, then she eased herself back onto my cock with a quiet sigh.
The feeling of sex with Emma is still one of my top favorite experiences in life. I wasn't a virgin, mind you. But feeling the warm inside of my sister's wet and receptive vagina is still the single hottest moment I think I've ever had.
We were maybe halfway into that first thrust when suddenly there was a thump somewhere in the house. Instantly we froze in place as we held our breath and listened. There had to be 12 couples in the house that night, just based on the number of available beds and blow-up mattresses. I have to wonder if one or two couples were trying to have sneaky sex at the same time we were. In my mind I suppressed a joke of the fact, Emma and I were the only ones trying to fuck a sibling!
Once she was sure it was nothing to worry about, Emma slowly began rocking herself up and down, working me further in as she moved. I watched her body move in the moonlight. Her firm, plump belly, her magnificent breasts swinging inches from my face and chest, the look on her face and her soft smile in the dim light. It doesn't get much better, I thought.
After a minute or so, she sat upright and got comfortable, squishing my penis in deep. Then she began twisting her hips and grinding my lap with this naughty little grin.
"Feel good?" she whispered.
I nodded enthusiastically.
"Touch me." She whispered.
Right away I reached up and grasped her breasts, pressing my fingers in and massaging them. Then I started palming her as I gently pinched and pulled on her nipples. Emma was breathing so hard I was actually scared someone would hear her. It didn't help that I couldn't control myself. I love playing with breasts. I'd only had a couple of girlfriends before, but Emma was 21 and 3 months pregnant. Her breasts were extremely firm and perky and heavy. Add to that the feeling and taboo of my own sister's vagina slipping around on my penis. It was all very exciting and wrong. I'm not sure if I've had an erection that intense before!
Only a few moments later, I felt Emma's vagina throbbing and she slowed a little as she held her breath so she wouldn't cry out. It seemed to last a long time and she kept taking these short, gasping breaths. The sound made me nervous, but it wasn't all that loud. When she finished, she rested for a minute before she resumed grinding herself onto me.
"You gonna cum?" she whispered, as she sped up a little.
I didn't know how to answer.
"It's OK. Cum inside me." she whispered.
I still wasn't sure how to answer.
"I'm pregnant, silly." she whispered with a teasing smile.
I finally nodded.
We continued having sex for several minutes and I thoroughly enjoyed her body until my penis finally started throbbing.
I'll never forget the look on her face when I came. I can't even describe it other than "over-joyed". What was happening right then was life changing and I think we both knew it.
When I finished she sat there for a few minutes slowly grinding me until I went soft. Then she leaned down, pressing her baby-bump into my belly and gave me a little kiss and playfully rubbed noses.
"thank you" she whispered with a nice smile.
She rolled off me to the left and curled up next to me. We slept naked and I held her belly all night. My penis was all slimy and the sheets were soaked through, but I think it was still the best night's sleep I've ever had.
The next day, everyone packed and left. There wasn't even a hint anyone had a clue what Emma and I had done.
The family's spread out pretty far for such a close knit group. Only our youngest sister (the one between Emma and myself) still lived in the home town. The distance and disconnect with everyone kind of made the whole night seem to fade. Emma and I didn't talk about that night for a long time. We both kind of pretended it never happened. It was just something we shared in secret. Just us.
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To be continued. |
[S/S] The Sisters Grimm: The Hot Seat | In lieu of encouraging comments and after some consideration, we decided to test the waters of erotica as a means of constructive sexual release. We're both unapologetically very sexual, and we're exhibitionists. As such, we enjoy sharing anecdotes of our sex life in a safe, anonymous environment. That said, this is only a very small snippet of our lives, and we maintain that any healthy relationship must be built on a foundation that's greater than just a lot of sex. We are not sisters-with-benefits, we are in a committed romantic relationship as girlfriends, please bear that in mind as you read, thank you!
\*Disclaimer(s): All names are changed for obvious reasons. Certain dialogue may not be 100% accurate to how it was IRL because my memory isn't perfect. But I'll do what I can to be faithful. Because I'm lazy, I ran 2 names through a name generator. My name is Marina. My sister's name is Alexa. The "Sisters Grimm" title is an old defunct gamer ID we had back in the PS2 days. It now serves as a substitute for our current IRL profile name, as well as a convenient title for the both of us collectively.
Marina is 30, and Alexa is 29. All content we produce features consensual adults only. As this is a joint account, assume Marina is the writer, unless otherwise noted. Enjoy!
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"Hot Seat" gaming is something of a pastime for us. For those who don't know, "hot seat" is a term used for playing singleplayer or online games and taking turns with the controller when someone dies or beats a level. Of course, once you introduce sex into the equation, the term takes on a decidedly different connotation, much like today...
"Oh come on!" I shouted into the mic while playing some Battlefield V with a couple of my friends in a party together. I set the controller down and rubbed my eyes a bit, and when I opened them back up, a wild Alexa emerged from our bedroom. Apparently my frustrations summoned her to see what all the fuss was about.
"Sounds like fun," she laughed, her body wrapped in a warm fleece blanket.
"Hah, yeah right, this team sucks," I groaned reluctantly as she smiled and walked over to the couch, letting the blanket fall to the floor. And if I wasn't horny before, I sure as Hell was now. She was wearing nothing but those cute little red holiday-themed boyshorts and socks I bought her for Christmas. And they looked *stunning*. I bit my lip slightly at the sight -- funnily enough, her gorgeous body tends to have that effect on me.
"Aww, I'm sorry. Mind if I join?" she asks with an innocent look on her cute face. I shrugged and handed her the controller. And she plants her perfect ass on the couch, haplessly throwing her legs up on top of my lap and sighing in comfort before spawning in with the Lee-Enfield. It didn't take long before she died and reluctantly handed me back the controller.
"Sorry guys, my sister's gonna be joining in as well," I groan into the mic. I further quickly apologized for her rather poor performance in-game (Yes, I know you read this, Alexa. You suck. Bite me).
As I continue my rampage, she gets a bit restless and before long, I feel a thick cotton sock creeping up my T-shirt. However, Alexa playfully petting me with her toes wasn't enough to distract me, and she knew it; we're seasoned veterans at this. So finally she sits up, somewhat frustrated at my refusal to die, and gently runs her fingernails down my right arm before coming in for the kill -- a long, drawn-out lick, running from the base of my neck to my ear. We both have a massive tongue fetish.
I curse the fact that I wear earbuds instead of a full headphone set, because it allows her easy access to tease and bite me right on that sensitive area behind my ear. And as soon as she does, my plane plummets to the ground and I let out an audible moan. Followed by laughs from my squadmates at my apparent ineptitude at flying a Corsair, not knowing the distractions I'm having to put up with.
Of course, being the eldest, I can't take that lying down. As soon as it was Alexa's turn and she spawned in, I got right to work. I started slow, gently scratching her inner thighs, which seemed to produce the right effect, judging by the growing wet spot in her boyshorts. Alexa purred as her legs curled up slightly before dying to an enemy sniper. "Oh gee, what a shame, I guess it's your turn," she teased me. I stopped caring about whether or not we're gonna win the game at this point.
My sister hands me the controller, and I felt her long, gorgeous legs retreat from my lap. And not 2 seconds later, from the corner of my eye emerged the pair of panties I bought her, now loosely dangling from her index finger. And suddenly, there's Alexa with a massive grin as she dives on top of me like a lioness, pressing me into the back of the couch. I struggle to see over her as she straddles me, giggling and licking my cheek, coming dangerously close to my friends hearing us.
I lie and say that I'm waiting for a vehicle spawn to buy myself a few seconds. From there, I provide her amazing pierced nipples some much-needed attention, my right hand teasing one and my mouth the other. As my tongue piercing clicked and clattered against her nipple stud, a tank finally appeared, at which point I immediately stopped what I was doing to her and spawned in.
But if there's one thing I know Alexa hates, it's being ignored like that.
Frustrated, she gets up and starts helping me out of my clothes whether I liked it or not (though, to be fair, I very much *did* like it). I discarded my shirt with alarming efficiency between reloading the gun and pretty soon, she threw herself back on top of me, this time with a vengeance. Naturally, she laughed at me struggling to do anything worthwhile as she rubbed our nipples together, both sets hard enough to cut glass from the sensations. Frankly, I was a bit too distracted to be of any use to my team. And died almost immediately.
At which point, Alexa takes her sweet time collecting the controller, instead stopping for a deep, long kiss. As we slobbered and our tongues wrestled for control over each other's mouths, it totally skipped my mind that I hadn't muted the mic. "Uh, Grimm? What're you doing?" I heard from my left ear. Without skipping a beat, I quickly replied, "Oh, uh, apologies, just having some ramen in between deaths, sorry for the slurping."
My sister chuckled and recoiled, which *definitely* got picked up by the mic. I'm certain the guys knew what we were up to by now, since they shut right the Hell up. Admittedly this wasn't the first time we had sex over the mic. And absolutely won't be the last. "It's okay, you can have another turn," she winked.
All the invitation I needed.
I pulled her down to my level and re-introduced my tongue to her mouth for a few blissful seconds, drinking her saliva like nectar. Parting the kiss, Alexa traced her tongue down by body, stopping to give each nipple equal attention, before landing just above my achingly hungry pussy. I grinned and lifted up my legs, giving her full access, and she immediately dove in without hesitation.
Thankfully, I *did* remember to mute my mic before Alexa brought me to a shaking, violently wet climax with just her tongue expertly coaxing my cum out, as it always does. And, of course, she timed it perfectly, since that orgasm led me to involuntarily drive my tank right into the heart of the enemy base and get instantly blown up. I suppose it's a rather appropriate metaphor for what's happening on the other end of the TV, at least.
She climbs back up, feeding me a full load of my juices directly out of her mouth. "Delicious as always, Marina," she laughs before swirling her tongue around mine some more. And of course, since good siblings share everything, I'm sure to give her an appropriate amount back before I swallow my fill. *Delicious, indeed*, I grinned to myself.
"Uhg... sorry, I'm back," I managed to grunt, still fairly out of breath by this point, "How did we do?"
We lost that game, of course. I went from 90-something kills in the previous game, to just 30 in this one. Ultimately, I placed all blame squarely on her. And as soon as the next match started, I was quick to repay her insolence in full over its entire duration. And we ended up losing that match as well. I honestly can't imagine why... |
She got arrested again, Perks of being an exhibitionist I guess. | She was so much fun, completely crazy and thankfully it was me that had her craziness. You need to understand after a marriage that held her back that almost crushed her spirit and then to meet me who said just be yourself, be the woman you always wanted to be and have fun with it and in life, well she took that as an invitation to be a wild woman. There wasn't a man who didn't enjoy seeing her when she was being outrageous, there were some wives who weren't too happy but as she said it's just a bit of fun. She took fun to the next level.
However, she wasn't expecting to get arrested on her birthday night out and nor was I. We celebrated her birthday the day before her actual birthday and her girlfriend (Who was a cop) Arrange for a girls night on her birthday, which was fine as it meant I was home with her son as he wasn't at his dad's.
2am, half way through my own self pleasure I get a call from her lady cop GF "Anna's been arrested again, for indecent exposure and assault" Now she wasn't a violent person so something would have had to get her to go all Chuck Norris on someone. As I told her GF I couldn't leave because I had her boy with me and was told she would have to spend the night in a cell. Oh crap, I knew she would be pissed in the morning when she got home. When she did eventually get released I got her into the house and sat her down and she told me all about it.
Anna was drunk when she left the house and was pretty rowdy, even heading out to the waiting car she flashed her tits at the neighbours which I don't think their son would have minded but hey, it's not like he hadn't seen them before. They were bar hopping or at least that was the intention. The first bar and her tits came out whilst playing some college guys at pool. Stupidly she bet her shirt that she would win, in her state there was no chance, and when she played the second game the bet was if she lost they could play with her tits and suck her nipples, she lost again, the third bet was if she lost she would give them her underwear, she lost again, apparently she went over to one of them so they could take her panties off and he ended up fingering her whilst she was leaning against the pool table, she wasn't wearing panties. It was in the next bar where shit hit the fan.
The first problem was she had no shirt, thankfully the guy at the previous bar had given her a vest top which was about 4 sizes too big and her tits just wouldn't stay in, the second problem was there were a lot of bikers in there male and female and she loved bikers and biker chicks. She got drawn into a drinking game but every time she would always bet her clothes when she had a drink inside her. She had kissed most men in the bar and they had made sure they got a good feel of her tits too, nothing wrong in that the bar's owner liked people having fun. But now people were daring her to do things, and when a dare came up that she should get on the bar and do a strip tease well she did just that. She was totally naked, she gave them a full show, including fingering herself and inviting the odd biker to touch her again no problem She was really getting off and having fun, her friends weren't helping they were just encouraging her. She had already been in the ladies restroom with her GF for a little sexual release, then she and her GF had sex with a biker chick who went in and caught them so they got her to join in. She then walked into the Gents restroom, there was a guy in there and she got on her knees and deepthroated him. She eventually went back into the bar, the owner pulled her to one side, but because he grabbed her she swung her leg and kicked him square in the nuts. If she had waited he would have told her that someone in the bar had reported to the police what was going on in the bar. Instead the police grabbed her, and cuffed her and took her away. That brings us neatly to where we are now. As far as I am concerned she had a great night, got drunk, had sex, gave head and got arrested, but I don't think I should have said those words to her. I think she called me an unsympathetic ass, (Or similar).
She got let off with a slapped wrist but warned not to do it again. When she heard those words the first thing she decided to do was have me drive her to a parking lot where she stripped naked stood in front of the car and got me to fuck her hard. I did as she asked, People were driving passed but she didn't care actually nor did I, once we finished she just got in the car naked and got me to drive her home taking the route through the city where it seemed every traffic signal was a red light. She was happy though. When we pulled up the next door neighbours kid was outside, he was about 19 maybe 20, she gets out of the car still naked, goes over to him and asks if he could mow the lawn the next day. He didn't say anything, she just said good, see you in the morning.
See what I had to put up with, see how lucky I was. |
[A/Ne] The closest we’ve come to getting caught | Everyone involved is over the age of 18. This particular event happened years ago, I was 38/9 and my nephew was 20.
Something a lot of people ask me about - how has my brother never found out/caught us.
Now as far as I’m aware he doesn’t know. He’s come close to catching us a couple times but I’m 99% he is unaware of our deal.
Unsurprisingly, the only times we’ve come close to being caught is while we were still living together.
Like I said before, my brother travels a lot for work but not long after my nephew and I started sleeping together (maybe about a few months to a year) my brother had to take time off work and was home everyday for about a month. In the fear for getting caught my nephew and I agreed we wouldn’t do anything while he was around. It didn’t take all that long for the 2 of us to get really horny and desperate - my nephew especially.
The day my brother finally left was such a relief. He’d told me a few days prior that he’d be gone but I didn’t know what time.
I was sat on the couch watching tv when my nephew (quite literally) ran into the room and kissed me. I can’t remember what was said exactly but it was along the lines of this - I pushed him off me saying we couldn’t incase my brother saw us. He explained that he’d just left the house for the rest of the day and within seconds I had climbed on top of him and we were making out. He was squeezing my ass and tits so much it felt like our first time all over again.
However it was rudely interrupted. Not too long after we’d started we heard the front door open. My brother had to come back for something he’d forgotten. Lucky for us, we weren’t too far into it - my skirt was pulled up and my shirt unbuttoned so was very quick to fix.
After that incident of almost getting caught we came up with a rule - we’d wait 10 mins till after he left just to make sure. It worked well as 10mins was enough time for him to leave and come back if he’d forgot anything... or so we thought.
The second and last time we came close to getting caught was a lot further into the foreplay that just making out.
My brother left to go shopping, so after he left we waited 10 mins and then got to work. We had a lot fun. We were in my bedroom passionately making out. We got naked, I jerked him off, sucked his cock. Before long I was on all 4s, in doggystyle position getting fucked but it was also rudely interrupted.
So as mentioned before, during our first close call we heard the door open. However this time we were upstairs - where we can’t hear the front door. What we heard was my brother shout up to us, letting us know he was back because the store was too busy - Unaware we were both naked on my bed, with his sons cock inside me.
Panicking, my nephew jumped off the bed and closed and then locked the door.
We both sat on the bed for what felt like ages trying to decide what to do (but realistically was probably only a minute or 2). Once we’d realised he didn’t seem to be coming upstairs anytime soon we just decided to finish what we started, although I only gave him a blowjob as we didn’t want to risk any noise. It was actually really hot - the two of us whispering, my nephew trying not to moan loudly... the fact I was giving my nephew a blowjob in secret while his dad was downstairs!
As some of you might have already read, I made a post about our time away one Christmas where we’d promised nothing would happen while we were staying with family. The blowjob just mentioned is why we’d agreed that.
The door was locked, we were being silent, and we thought everything was okay... then my brother knocked on the door. He was letting me know he’d decided to try a different store and was asking about what to get for dinner - unaware my mouth was already full ;)
And to cut a long story short I answered him while jerking my nephew off and after he’d left we got straight back into doggy position to finish off.
As I also say in my posts feel free to ask me anything. I’m always happy to answer :) |
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