The girl who started flashing me on her graduation photo shoot… [Mf] [public exhibition] [oral] [fuckin’]

*I got a PM from a throwaway account containing a real sexy story and a request for me to re-write it and post it here. So, these details I made up. But the core of the story is (supposedly) non-fiction.*

I am sitting on a park bench taking in the scene — a fountain across from me, a field of grass beyond, shady trees and a creek past that — when coming around a neighboring shop, I see Tina walking toward me, proud, tall, and blonde. A tall, nervous looking girl trails behind her with hunched shoulders and jittery movements.

I sigh, then pick up the bag of cameras from the bench beside me and go to meet them, forcing a smile to my face.

Tina immediately starts in, “It’s Emma’s fault we’re late,” gesturing at her daughter, “What do you have to say for yourself, Emma?”

Emma’s gaze is fixed on the ground. “Sorry,” she mumbles.

Late for an outdoor portrait session isn’t great, the golden sunlight of late afternoon lasts only as long as it does. But there’s nothing I can do about that, and it is looking anyway like calming Emma’s nerves will be the bigger challenge.

Stepmom making me cum — [Fm] [incest] [oral] [groping, fondling, and handjobs] [poem] [short]

I shoot the last basket

And everyone cheers.

We won! We did it!

We are the victors!

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We gather to celebrate

My team hollers and jumps

I’m exhausted and happy

High fives, fist bumps

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Coach shakes my hand

While my father embraces

His new wife smiles on

A sparkle in her gazes

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I’m relieved from the pressure

Of needing a win but doubting

The after party, I’m there but halfway

Quick to go home, get relaxing

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I’m beat up eaten up

And all of dog-tired,

A long hot soothing shower

And then I’ll expire

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The steam billows and clouds,

Fills the air, fogs the mirror.

Someone knocks on the door

My blonde step-mom’s standing there.

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“Hey, I’m naked,” I tell her,

“And you’re letting my heat out.”

She closes the door, turns and says,

“There’s no need to shout.

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“You were the star of the game,

Your opponents you sent to the floor,

My girlfriend’s MILF mom — aka Why Dani won’t talk to me anymore [mF] [fuckin’]

She cheated on me, that bitch. I slam Dani’s bedroom door and storm down the hall. She’s crying, but I head downstairs to get out of the house. I’m almost to the front door when her mom calls to me from the living room.

“Ben, what’s going on?” she hollers.

I don’t want to get to talk about this, especially not with her. “Nothing, Mrs Tyler. I’m taking off.” I’m shouting loud enough for Dani to hear. Let her be the one to explain this to her mom.

“Come here, Ben, talk to me,” Mrs Tyler says.

I want nothing more than to leave. But Mrs Tyler, well, she’s a MILF. And I’ve just noticed that she’s wearing nothing but a sports bra and yoga pants. And because of this, and since I won’t be coming around here anymore, I head into the living room and sit down on the couch next to Mrs Tyler.

Why Dani won’t talk to me anymore [mF] [milf] [tits] [cum] [handjobs] [fuckin’]

She cheated on me, that bitch. I slam Dani’s bedroom door and storm down the hall. She’s crying, but I head downstairs to get out of the house. I’m almost to the front door when her mom calls to me from the living room.

“Ben, what’s going on?” she hollers.

I don’t want to get to talk about this, especially not with her. “Nothing, Mrs Tyler. I’m taking off.” I’m shouting loud enough for Dani to hear. Let her be the one to explain this to her mom.

“Come here, Ben, talk to me,” Mrs Tyler says.

I want nothing more than to leave. But Mrs Tyler, well, she’s a MILF. And I’ve just noticed that she’s wearing nothing but a sports bra and yoga pants. And because of this, and since I won’t be coming around here anymore, I head into the living room and sit down on the couch next to Mrs Tyler.

Trying out the new uniform [Mf] [titfuck] [swimsuits] [coach] [nothing weird]

“I don’t understand,” I said, looking at Vera’s swimsuit, trying not to stare at the large swell of her chest, the shape of her nipples clearly defined as they poked through the thin material. “How is this an improvement, exactly? And what is that hole for?”

Vera grinned at me. “Our uniforms are too old-fashioned,” she said, her brunette hair cropped short into a cute style, cute but also an easy fit into a swim cap.

Her grin widened, “You don’t like this new style? I think this new design has a lot going for it.” She arched her back and looked down, modeling the swimsuit, showing off the colors and pattern, and again I had to force myself to ignore the swell of her breasts. I’d never seen Vera in street clothes, and our swim team uniforms worked to flatten and streamline the swimmer’s body. But with her back arched, it was taking a lot of effort me to to ignore how large her breasts really were.

Vera looked relaxed — this was her second year on the team — sitting across from me in my office in the athletics building. As assistant swim coach, I didn’t have the most luxurious space, but at least I didn’t have to share an office.

Miss Cummings’ assignments are always the easiest [Fmmm…] [gangbang the teacher] [cum] [oral, anal, the works]

Susana flipped the visor down. Two small lights glowed on either side of a mirror, illuminating her face in the darkened car. She gave her makeup one last check — it had been a long day but she still wanted to look put together — adjusted her wire-rimmed glasses, and pushed a wayward strand of blonde hair back behind her ear.

‘Neat and professional’ she decided. She smiled to herself as she climbed out of her car.

Normally, she would never visit a student’s house. But Trevor had practically begged her to come to the study group he and his classmates were having tonight. His friend Lucas was host, and as Susana walked up the path to the large house, instead of the quiet sounds of study, muffled sounds of loud music and flashing lights were what greeted her.

‘How nice of them to invite so many of their classmates to their study session,’ she thought cheerfully as she rang the doorbell.

“It’s open,” someone yelled through the door.

But again Susana rang the doorbell. It wouldn’t be right to just walk into a student’s house without being greeted.

Danae’s threesome with her best friend… and her brother [ffm] [sibling incest] [begging] [pleading] [groping] [fingering] [oral] [fuckin’] [cum]

It began when Danae noticed Ben’s eyes lingering on her ass. She’d smiled at him, and when he realized, he’d gone flush with embarrassment. This just made her giggle. which got her best friend Tracy’s attention.

Laying next to her, Tracy gave her a confused look, but just for a moment. Realization made a look of disgust sweep across her features. “Gross, eww, what the fuck, Danae?”

“What?” said Danae, “He’s your brother, not mine.”

“No, eww, no,” Tracy started, “You’re not allowed to flirt with him.”

“We weren’t–” Ben stammered, embarrassment growing, “I wasn’t–”

Danae was enjoying the sibling awkwardness. Big Ben Bernowski, school basketball star, confidence thwarted by his little sister’s friend? Lying prone on Tracy’s bed in front of the TV, Danae knew her ass would be on display to anyone walking past the room, but she hadn’t expected Ben to be ashamed of looking.

“I saw you peeking,” Danae said, “So either we were flirting, or you’re a creep. Are you a creep, Ben?”

“Danae, get over it, yes my brother’s a creep. Ben, go creep somewhere else. Leave us alone or I’ll tell Mom.”

Getting turned into a fucktoy [mFFFF] [seduction] [teasing… lots and lots of teasing] [groping] [fondling] [handjobs] [cum] [fuckin]

Derek settled down into the hot churning water of the resort’s hot tubs. After a long and busy day, this quiet moment to himself was a rare treat. On this family vacation, siblings and parents all crammed into two small hotel rooms, the Hawaii trip had been hectic, with few opportunities to sit back and relax.

He closed his eyes and sunk down until the water reached his chin, feeling the warm bubbles against his skin, enjoying the tropical evening air on his face. Distant sounds of happy conversation danced along the breeze, but none of it mattered to Derek, and he let his mind drift.

A short while later, Derek’s reverie was interrupted by giggling.

“Hey, this one’s empty, c’mon,” a woman’s voice said.

“Ooh perfect, hurry up, I’m cold,” said another woman.

“Vee, you dum dum, there’s a guy here,” spoke a third.

The second voice said back, “It’s big enough to share, I’m getting in.”

“Plus, he’s a bit of cutie,” said a fourth, followed by more giggling.

“You’re sure on the prowl, Kristi, not getting enough at home?”

Vanessa is desperate for cock [fM] [fuckin] [cum] [just met]

I pulled in to George’s driveway and parked next to a raised yellow jeep, sides sprayed with mud. It had huge tires and snow gear strapped to it, and a girl was leaning in through the open driver door, rummaging in the glove box. Her ass was aimed my way, wrapped in high-waisted yoga pants so tight they must nearly be cutting off her circulation. I grabbed my bag, and my gaze again drifted to her butt, studying the way its full, round shape made the pattern in the pants stretch out.

“Help you with anything?” I called out, smiling.

The girl turned around. She looked Chinese like George, but maybe with one white parent. She was young, thin, and cute, with a serious look on her face, wearing a sweatshirt with a high-priced private university’s name across the front in big square letters. “Who are you?” she said back, looking me up and down.

“Friend of George’s,” I said, tilting my head towards the skis on top of my car, “We’re going skiing.”

I could feel the judgment billowing like steam from her appraising stare. “Oh,” she said, her gaze lingering, “Ok.” Then, without another word, she turned back to her task.

That time I fucked my roommate’s girlfriend [FM] [unplanned cheating] [short]

Her panties are pink and lacy, in that boyshort style that rides high, clings to the curve of her hips. My eyes trace the turning of the hemline, the sweeping pattern stretched taut over her round ass. One leg is straight, the other bent, butt pushed back. My jaw hangs slack. The sun’s not even up yet, this is more than I am prepared to handle this early in the morning.

“What do you need?” my roommate’s girlfriend asks, leaning over the sink, toothbrush hanging out of her mouth, one hand holding her long, brown curly hair out of the way.

I’m frozen in the bathroom doorway, and I realize I’m staring. We make eye contact. She’s wearing large glasses, thick black frames. I hadn’t seen her with glasses before, but they look great on her, make her even cuter. She sees me checking her out, of course. Her eyes in turn slide down my body, appraising me. I’m naked but for my boxer shorts, thin but not scrawny.

“Sorry,” I say, “I didn’t, uh, the door was… I’ll come back.” I’m stumbling over my words.