He grabbed her ass with both hands, shoved her on top of him and rolled until she was on her back and his face was millimeters away from hers, grinning perhaps a little more intimidatingly than he wanted to. Yet the only thing he wanted her to be scared of was the very real possibility that he’d fuck her senseless. His hands grabbed her wrists and pinned them next to her ears, keeping his own arms fully outstretched as he slid his face down and swirled his tongue around her nipples. Raising an eyebrow at her, he took each in his mouth, lightly suckling on the little nubs, then kissing them. Unpinning her wrists, he grabbed her hips, lifted her thighs on his shoulders … and promptly rolled her off until she was laying on her stomach. His mouth quickly found itself on her ass as he kissed at both her cheeks. Reaching out above her, he grabbed one of the pillows and brought it to his side, then lifted her ass up, shoving the pillow right beneath her hips. Perfect. Spreading her legs slightly, he crawled between then, painting a river of kisses down her back, then reaching up to collect both her wrists. Lightly bending them behind her back, he intertwined his own fingers with hers and on his elbows, taking in the lovely sight of both her her holes.
Author: Green_Judge
(M4F) Late Night Wife-Switch
Different departments did not do much to stratify the workforce when they lived across the street from one another. Sure, Anthony did not exactly love the idea of living within spitting distance of the guy from Human Resources, but it could have been a hell of a lot worse. They got along well enough, and even started to speak to one another as if they were friends, in a twisted colleague-neighbour sort of way, even with them being opposites. Michael, for all his niceties, was just that; vanilla. Kind enough, soft-spoken, and well-mannered. It served him well. He had a respectable job and all the benefits that came with it; wife included. Anthony, on the other hand, was a little more callous. He was not a jerk by any means, but if one believed in humans adopting a system as trivial as alphas and Betas, Anthony was not a Beta. So, despite their differences, they got along well. “I’m not so sure.” Michael continued. Anthony looked at him with a half-frown, furrowing his brow.
Accursed Three Letter Word [M4F]
Even if it was not, which he doubted, there would be time enough to reflect upon the consequences at a later point in time. It gave him some peace of mind to know that nobody else would ever find out what they had been up to unless one of them spilled it. And he could see no reason why they would. She clearly wanted him at this moment. He clearly wanted her in this moment. Immensely. He already was, and he was not looking to stop. Shifting his left hand to the front of her tummy, he gradually slid it down, fingertips teasing her exposed flesh on the way to her mound. Once he had reached it, he began sliding his fingers up and down, back and forward as he played with her folds, not daring to penetrate her yet. She seemed to be into grinding. If she wanted to use any part of him in order to get herself off, he was more than happy to oblige.
[M4F] Bombshell
If Skye was fine he would have just taken himself back to bed, but as she made space and pulled into the bed he was surprised, but he found that he did not resist. He curled up with her, tentatively wrapping an arm around her, her leg wrapping around him making him tense hard, but there he stayed. With her. He tries to relax to give her what she needed, and soon Skye was out like a light, but with her head resting on him he did not want to move. Eventually sleep took hold and he drifted off to sleep, it was nice to have someone by his side, he was not going to lie.
For some naive reason Nic had not counted on falling asleep for long, or Skye changing position. Nor had he thought that her movements would have made his length unfurl in the particular way that lead his cock to be raging hard outside of his tight boxers. If he was conscious it would have been easy to deduce why he was now dreaming of some hot ass burlesque girl grinding on him. His cock was rocking back and forth slowly, driven by primally motivated hips, sliding his thick hot length between those silky thighs.
[M4F] Its yours if you want it
Hey yo, just another random user among all these other peeps. You may or may not notice me lurking around the chats, acting cringy as fuck every once in a while but that’s just me being myself. And like everyone else here, I am obviously looking for a role-play. Currently in the mood for some thick plots with thick thots, vanilla or otherwise with some rough play. Dark, kinky… or whatever theme you can think of or all at once if its even possible. Message me your ideas. Must be able to write at least 2+ paragraphs though more is always good. Sample of your work is a plus too. 60/40 story to smut ratio.~
Ideas I have in mind:
Scenario 1 is about a deadbeat employee who wants to sabotage a conference his ex female superior is attending. He was able to create a perfume for women that can cause men in a close vicinity to lose all sense of control makes them engage in a primal lust for the target. Basically an airborne viagra. However on accident, he activated the device which sprayed on the woman and he was the closest to smell it
[M4F] Its yours if you want it
Hey yo, just another random user among all these other peeps. You may or may not notice me lurking around the chats, acting cringy as fuck every once in a while but that’s just me being myself. And like everyone else here, I am obviously looking for a role-play. Currently in the mood for some thick plots with thick thots, vanilla or otherwise with some rough play. Dark, kinky… or whatever theme you can think of or all at once if its even possible. Message me your ideas. Must be able to write at least 2+ paragraphs though more is always good. Sample of your work is a plus too. 60/40 story to smut ratio.~
Ideas I have in mind:
Scenario 1 is about a deadbeat employee who wants to sabotage a conference his ex female superior is attending. He was able to create a perfume for women that can cause men in a close vicinity to lose all sense of control makes them engage in a primal lust for the target. Basically an airborne viagra. However on accident, he activated the device which sprayed on the woman and he was the closest to smell it
[M4F] Its yours if you want it
Hey yo, just another random user among all these other peeps. You may or may not notice me lurking around the chats, acting cringy as fuck every once in a while but that’s just me being myself. And like everyone else here, I am obviously looking for a role-play. Currently in the mood for some thick plots with thick thots, vanilla or otherwise with some rough play. Dark, kinky… or whatever theme you can think of or all at once if its even possible. Message me your ideas. Must be able to write at least 2+ paragraphs though more is always good. Sample of your work is a plus too. 60/40 story to smut ratio.~
Ideas I have in mind:
Scenario 1 is about a deadbeat employee who wants to sabotage a conference his ex female superior is attending. He was able to create a perfume for women that can cause men in a close vicinity to lose all sense of control makes them engage in a primal lust for the target. Basically an airborne viagra. However on accident, he activated the device which sprayed on the woman and he was the closest to smell it
[M4F] Ulterior Motives.
Killian Jones was pretty much like any other thieving con-artist. Charismatic, skilful, and knowledgeable when it came to artefacts. He was about to turn for the night after another successful steal from a party he had been ‘graciously invited’ to. Admiring a jade necklace, he had stolen from one of the female patrons there, he was cruising down the lonesome road in his white Ford car only to realise he had taken a wrong turn. Mostly because his eyes were on the necklace he had gotten. Though he should be luckier he did not get into an accident. However, Killian only realised this as the road began to grow more uneven towards a gravel path. He was about to put the car in reverse before the large manor to his left caught his attention. Figuring it must be some coincidental fate thing that lead him here, he would just reluctantly take it as another way to earn big. After all the night was still young. But he needed to come up with a convincing excuse to be let in.
(M4F) Late Night Wife-Switch
Different departments did not do much to stratify the workforce when they lived across the street from one another. Sure, Anthony did not exactly love the idea of living within spitting distance of the guy from Human Resources, but it could have been a hell of a lot worse. They got along well enough, and even started to speak to one another as if they were friends, in a twisted colleague-neighbour sort of way, even with them being opposites. Michael, for all his niceties, was just that; vanilla. Kind enough, soft-spoken, and well-mannered. It served him well. He had a respectable job and all the benefits that came with it; wife included. Anthony, on the other hand, was a little more callous. He was not a jerk by any means, but if one believed in humans adopting a system as trivial as alphas and Betas, Anthony was not a Beta. So, despite their differences, they got along well. “I’m not so sure.” Michael continued. Anthony looked at him with a half-frown, furrowing his brow.