Mark walked with Val on his arm back to the parkade. She happily swung her bag of clothes that Mark bought for her, and pressed her hip to his. He could feel the sassy sway in her hips. Braless, her breasts bounced enticingly below her tank top, and the men stared. Val smiled, aloof to them, happy to be on her uncle's arm. Mark held her close to his side. When they had met in the food court, Mark had acted first and given her ass a lusty grope and a slap. She tried to kiss him but he pushed her away with a playful look on his face, without giving an explanation. Mark felt it was best this way, to remind Val who was calling the shots here while giving her the validation she seemed to be after. Still, it was like playing with fire.
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[F] My super bowl strip tease :)
So it's a lot to describe and I'm probly not good at it but my stepdad paid me to strip for him a some friends during the super bowl but after I was naked one of his friends asked me to sit on his lap for a few minutes and I did and after a couple minutes he asked me if he thought he would fit in my ass and I giggled bc I thought he was just messing around but he took his penis out and he was a black guy and I guess he kinda met the stereotype bc he was BIG. I didn't really know what to do but the next thing I knew he took a bottle of lube out of his pocket and poured it on his dick and then grabbed me by the legs and seriously like lifted me up and lowered my ass down slowly onto his cock. He was so strong it was crazy. And he just kept gently lifting me up and down until he was all the way in. After that he just had me sit there with him inside me for pretty much the entire 3rd quarter while I laid with my back on his chest and he rubbed my pussy. After i started getting really wet tho he actually asked my stepdad if I had ever had a penis in my ass and my pussy at the same time and I looked at him bc my ass was starting to hurt and he knew the last time I did that it hurt really bad but he said something like oh she loves it and then winked at me and took off his pants and came over and started fucking my pussy really hard and he didn't cum but he let his other two friends that were there fuck my pussy while the other guy was in my ass the entire time. I was SO sore by the time they were done but it was still fun :)
Uncle Mark, Ch. 2: [Mf] [inc] [tease]
"We'll be gone for the weekend, at least," Sam told Mark gravely in the foyer. "It might not be Tuesday until we get back. I'm really sorry about this." A couple of hastily packed suitcases sat at Sam's feet. Jen came from the kitchen, swinging her purse over her shoulder.
"It's not a problem at all," Mark said consolingly. He touched Jen's shoulder. "It's good that you're deciding to go out there. Your grandfather will be happy to see you." Jen smiled weakly in return.
"Val's not that close to her great-grandfather," Sam said. "No sense in eating up her summer."
Mark shook his head, telling Sam with the gesture that rationalization wasn't necessary. "It's all right. I'll keep her out of trouble here."
Sam nodded. "Don't want you to be trapped in the suburbs. The convertible is yours. I know you'll be careful."
Mark saw Sam and Jen to their car and waved as they drove off, then returned to the morning silence of the house and exhaled. He plunked himself down in the living room and unfolded the Saturday paper.
"They're gone?" Val asked from halfway down the stairs, looking groggy and sounding confused.
Uncle Mark, Ch. 1 [MFf] [inc] [mast] [voy]
Mark and his brother Sam had a great time catching up on the past three years during the drive from the airport. Mark told Sam about his overseas wanderings, and Sam filled Mark in about the family: his wife Jen and their only daughter Valentina, who had just turned sixteen. Visiting Sam and his family was always a great way to come back from a journey, and Mark had made it a tradition for the past decade to weather his jet lag at his brother's suburban home.
Although they were brothers, the two of them did not look much alike. Sam was light-haired and round of face, while Mark was dark-haired and rugged, with a perpetual shadow of stubble on his angular jaw. They swung into Sam's driveway and Mark gazed with a measure of envy at the fruits of Sam's success. The house was large and gorgeous. As usual, a voice in Mark asked him, "What are you doing wandering the globe? Wouldn't it be better to just settle down and have a place like this to call home?" He got out of the car and hefted his travel pack over one shoulder. He was dressed in a grey V-neck tee shirt that clung to his trim, athletic frame; and cargo shorts and sandals. The uniform of the bum. But at least he was a handsome bum and could pull it off.
Not sure if I should continue this ….some thoughts maybe?
warning: this is long as fuck.
Surrender [oral] [anal] [dom] [m/f]
His hands explored her like so many busy bees on a honeycomb. His fingers brushed lightly against her sides, tickling her with soft caresses. Emma felt the goose prickles rise on her skin; his touch was warm against the cool night air that blew in from the window slit. Don't let him do this. her mind screamed. You just met him. But she could not listen to her mind. Her body wanted him and she had to obey.
He had a body straight out of a magazine. Six-pack abs and thick arms rippling with muscle. A head of dark hair and a clean-shaven face. Blue eyes that twinkled like stars in the night sky. His breath tickled her neck, soft and warm against her skin. He had her pressed against the wall, arms pinned above her head and she was helpless to stop him. She didn't want to.
He kissed her, lips like lightning that sent a jolt down her spine. Their tongues wrestled slippery and rough and hers yielded to his. Sweat and cologne wafted into her flared nostrils, the raw, real scent of him. It was too strong a cocktail for her; her head swam from the smell of it.
Claiming His Prey [fantasy][impreg][werewolf m/f]
(This was written at request by another user.)
Claiming his Prey
The moon hung full and bright against a starless sky.
He stalked through the forest on light feet, gliding through the wood in a big grey blur. Man-scent hung heavy in the air, a smell too strong for his nose to ignore. How long he had been in these woods, he could not say. Too long, he thought. Too long without a pack or a mate.
He leapt into the tall evergreens, scanning the forest. His night-sight was as sharp as ever; he observed every living, breathing thing with a far-seeing eye. Creatures of all kinds roamed about his domain. Deer, rabbits, foxes, his four-legged brethren. Yet the human escaped his gaze.
The scent remained in his nostrils, the scent of sweat and fear and…perfume? He leapt down from his branch, kicking up leaves and dirt as he bounded further into the wood. The scent carried far, growing bolder as he grew closer to the source. He tasted it now, the man-scent. Sharp and acrid, salty and sweet all at once. His mouth watered, his hunger stirred. She was close.
Actual English professor here – hope none of you guys are my students! WARNING – BDSM CONTENT.
I come crawling into the room on all fours up to where you sit on the couch. I look at you and after a short while, you nod and I take your pants down. Then you make me sit and wait while you restrain only my legs (a reason for this – stay tuned).
I crawl up to you again and with your permission, I take you in my mouth. I take ALL of you in my mouth. I have the ability to suppress my gag reflex and I deep throat you and all you hear is that "ugh, ugh, ugh" sound a woman makes when she is taking it deep, deep down the throat. You pull my hair, hard, and tell me what a good girl I am. I suck on you hard, so hard – like I am trying to get every inch of you inside of me. After a while, you start to cum and I suck you harder so I can get your whole load. It fills my entire mouth, and I swallow it while "mmmming." There is so much, that it drips down my face and onto the floor. I use my fingers to mop up my face and and then lick them slowly – you taste so good I need every single ounce of you. Then I lie face down while I lick the floor to get whatever was left behind.
I have to find this story!
Sorry for errors I’m on mobile.
Probably 2-4 years back on Literotica this story came up, pretty sure it was titled “the girl”. Follows a guy and his “custom made” woman, literally built by a lab specifically to his specifications. Story follows the guy (I wanna say John) and his lady as this huge thing goes down with girl having psychic powers and a whole bunch of other stuff. I can’t for the life of me find it due to my lack of an actual pc. Please someone help! I’ve been searching for years.
Silver Fox [Mf] [Work] [based on a true story]
You've walked past me without a thought for a year, but I always noticed you. Your tall, lithe frame. No one would ever realize your age if it weren't for your salt and pepper hair. "Silver Fox" is what most of the girls call you…never a more accurate description.
It wasn't until last year when we started working more directly together that you noticed me. It started as just a half smile here and there at work. Maybe a glance from your intense, dark eyes…you don't know it, but every time our eyes meet, I feel my panties getting damp.
Then, you started coming to my office to talk about the fundraiser. I asked you for impossible things, and you came to my office to surprise me and tell me you could do them after all…I don't know if I was excited for the news or that you had spent 2 days figuring out a way to please me. I wanted to throw my arms around you, but there were too many people around. I hope you saw in my eyes how much you did for me…