My little whore cont’d [M/F] Creampie, Age

I told you to spread your legs, as I look and see the cum dripping down out of your ass. I go straight into the clit. I spread both of your lips apart. As I press my tongue against your vulva working my way up to your clot. I close my lips around it and begin to suck and lick at the same times. Pressing my tongue against it as your head moves back against the bed. I shift my body onto my knees as I pull you into me. You grab the back of my head, as you press harder against my mouth. I work in my fingers as I rotate them, as I continue to work your clit. I see you grabbing the sheets as you let go of my head, I hear you moan, then say fuckkkk… as you grab my head again.

I stand up and position you closer to the edge of the bed. With my fingers I continue to finger you, but I move in harder and faster. You sit up at first and but quickly realize, you are about to cum again quickly. I see how wet you are, and I continue going, and you go back down and grabbing the comforter with both hands, you quietly let out a moan.

Professional Acquaintance [MF]

I was scrolling through my feed, and I noticed a familiar face. I said shit. I can’t believe this, is it really her. Went back and looked, and sure enough it was you. That gorgeous smile, that lights up a room, blonde hair, green eyes, and those tattoos. I clicked on your profile, and there it was your only fans page information. How your to this website, and how you are trying it out. I have spoken to you professionally. We kept it at that, never met in person. I couldn’t help myself. I looked at every picture, and I became a little obsessed with how am I going to fuck you now. So, I started with a simple message about how you are doing, it has been a while, still wanting to get that coffee we talked about a while back. It took you a week, but you messaged me back, and said sure, so I made a plan while you and I were in town for a quick meet up.

First Trip tonSee Her Continued… [M/F] [ Cunnilingus]

After we finished dinner, we sat for a while watched a show. You threw in one of my t shirts I brought. Your smile as always was so engaging and warm. The way you looked in my shirt with your nipples piercing through the cotton. It was a white shirt so I could see the outline of your brown aureola. I sat in a pair of boxer briefs. I was still warm from our last romp. While you were sitting there, Your head rested on my shoulder, I kissed the top of your head and you dug into me even further. My left arm was around you. You looked so petite against me. You said “this is nice”. I respond “yes it is, but look at me.” You do and I kiss your lips, just ever so softly. Your reach your hand behind my head as you pull me closer, and start to kiss me harder. Our tongues, drive closer into one another, swirling around like a tornado in the ocean. Your tongue is soft, and feels so good against mine. You hold onto me as if you don’t want to let go. We actually kiss for what feels like an eternity. I move my hand in between your legs as I press my middle and index finger into you. You kiss me even harder. Pressing your tongue against mine as though you are fighting to place it further into my mouth.

First Trip To See Her Continued… [MF] [Anal] [Massage]

After we ordered the food, you were laying on top of me, we were just talking about what makes each other smile. You said physical touch is great and you just enjoy kissing, and being near someone that you care about. I kissed you again, but this time it was a long passionate kiss, our tongues, swirled into one another’s mouths like they were dancing with one another. After this I pulled you up just enough so I could kiss you neck. I could feel your body almost melt into me. I used the tips of my fingers as I did this and lightly touched your skin as I stroked from the base of your ass up to the middle of your back and down again. I could see the goose bumps across your body form.

I stopped and said, “I want to explore every inch I of you. I want to know what you don’t like about yourself, and let you know how beautiful it is.” “I want you to feel beautiful again.”

First tip to see her [M/F]

When I saw you for the first time. I couldn’t believe my luck. Your brown eyes glistened in the light. They were full of energy and excitement. Your lips, you put on a shade of a pinkish red. Your smile, pierced my heart. You nearly laughed when when we embraced. Your medium length black hair with the grey and white mixed in. Flowed down around your shoulders. I could not believe how beautiful you are. Your body hugged the black dress you chose for our date. We had talked for months and I was able finally to come visit you. I was unsure on what to do. So I went in for a hug. You embraced me. I felt your breasts press up against me, and your hand grabbed my ass. I was a little shocked, but then i looked into your eyes and knew. I went in for the kiss, your other hand went for the back of my head, as my right hand tilted your head to the side, and my other hand, slide down your lower back to your ass. We were standing in the doorway to your home. We stopped kissing long enough for me to say “well hello”. “You are more beautiful in person than I could have ever seen through video.” I lean in to kiss you again, as we shuffle back into your entryway. You shut the door behind us as we continue to kiss your hands starting on the side of my face and move down my shirt to the front of my pants. You feel my excitement growing. You start to rub me over my pants as I am now continue to get erect. I grab both ass cheeks and pull your dress up.

The Affair… [M/FF] [Threesome]

So, I went ahead and texted Kate. It had been a few weeks and she had a few dates. Her husband came home, but they are planning to get a divorce. She wants to fix it, but her husband is done. He moved out and moving forward. Kate is hitting her sexual awakening. I said hey, I met someone at the gym and she is a bit younger but hot as fuck. Blonde, petite, DD’s and her last boyfriend didn’t bother getting her off. She is like you, just younger and bi. I told her about you, and she wants me and her to fuck you. What are you doing tonight?

She responds, “you…”

I respond back “we will be over at 8.”

I go and pickup Elizabeth, and take her to dinner. Sushi place. When I arrive at her place, she has on a tight red mini skirt, tank that shows half her stomach which is fit, and majority of her breasts, as her nipples are poking through.

The affair continued….(MMM/F) (M/Cuck)

A text comes across my phone its Kate. I smile, it’s only been three days since our encounter. She writes, I need you again. My husband wants to work on us, so I want one more time, but I want your friends to stretch me out while he watches. He has not agreed to this, but this is my one rule. I respond, I don’t think it is a good idea, because one time will lead to a number of times. She takes a bit to respond. No one last time. I text a few of my friends, John and Mike. Both are hung, 9 plus inches and thick.

I call my wife and tell her “time number two with his wife. Do you want to watch?” She says no, please don’t make me.” I respond, that is fine, but I still have over 50 more times to go.”

She responds, “please don’t remind me.”

I respond, “you can always leave”

An immediate “no”

“That is my good wife…”. I hang up.

Diane’s Diary…[MF]

I have been doing the online dating, and meeting people through work, and just various bars and places for the last three years. I fucked different men, some were great, some sucked, some love bombed then left. Some wanted a relationship, but I was not ready, or they just didn’t want anything more than a fwb. I enjoy being in a committed relationship, as I explored threesomes, and swinging, but none of it was for me. I am a bit older, early forties, kids are almost out of the house. I also had some cubs, dated older men, and some my age. No one ever stuck out. Until, I met him. He was just a few years older than me. Takes care of himself, has children, does not want anymore, and what was most surprising he is a ginger. He has long hair, not something I am normally interested in, and he is a bit shorter than I prefer, but he will still be taller than I am, even with heels. I never thought gingers were even attractive. He just stuck out of the crowd, and I actually matched with him on three separate sites. We lived pretty close by, so I decided to message him first.

Dinner is served. [MF]

You had a tough week, had been stressed due to your ex, and son. You had not really slept much all week. Tired, irritable, and sometimes even a tad bit mean. You realized this and decided you wanted to give me the attention I deserved. But when you got home, you smelled your favorite dish. Candles were lit, a bouquet of flowers awaited you in the entryway. A card, that read.

Diane,
I know your week was thrown off due to ill timed events. Go throw something comfortable on, and we can have dinner, relax, and reconnect.

You almost started to tear up, but that rather quickly turned into desire. You shed every piece of clothing you had on. Walked into the kitchen as my back was turned to you. You walked up behind me, careful to not scare me, but also, to let me know you are there. You wrap your arms around my waist and kiss my neck. You whisper “it smells great, are you almost finished?” I respond, “I’m done”, and before I can utter another word you say, “then put it on warm, i want to work up and appetite.”