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Category: Erotica
Who are you?
There’s no way for me to ever fully know. This is a one way mirror where consenting adults have the opportunity to be vulnerable in front of an unknown crowd. I bare my thoughts and emotions for you and I can’t even tell if you’re there or not, all I can see are darkened silhouettes if I try looking hard enough. Whoever you are right now reading this, you are one of those darkened figures that gets to silently judge me. And for better or worse, I can feel how much I feed off of that judgement. I can feel how much I care about a stranger’s opinion of me even knowing they probably only thought about me for a moment and then moved on with their lives. I know most of the time you like reading stories on here and imagining them playing out in your head; observing from a distance or maybe putting yourself in one of the character’s shoes. But if you continue reading this, you aren’t an invisible observer anymore. You’re still a darkened figure who I can’t make out their face or even body type, but you know that I know you’re here watching me.
The Secret, Part 4 (A spanking story – includes sex)
**Part 1-3 synopsis:**
*Well, if you’re reading this, then you probably know the back story. But if you’re just coming into it, my name is Jenny, and this series is a collection of stories about the strangest, and most wonderful year of my life: the year I turned 18.*
*When I was 15, my mom married my step-dad John. It took me a while to warm up to him, but we eventually became very close. As I finally blossomed into a woman, we became even closer. We started flirting, and cuddling on a regular basis, at least when no one was watching. It was all very confusing since John was only 15 years older than I was (my mom had me a young age), and he was really handsome! It all came to a head when I finally outdid myself, and took some mascara from Target without paying for it. My mom decided it was time to bring the belt back into my life.*
Tim discovers his step sister’s secret chapter 18
Alexa cooed, “Now Tim, you just lay back, relax and enjoy. Candace, I want you to ride Tim’s cock, so I can watch you cum all over my man’s cock!”
Candace rose up with a smile of desire, and took position. She noted with approval that just like Alexa’s clean shaven pussy, Tim’s pubes were smoothly bald also. She detested pubic hair, when she was licking or sucking a lover, she hated the feel of unkempt jungles poking at her face, it was such a mood killer. Alexa’s hand took Tim’s cock, holding it in position as Candace nudged her opening against his cock head. She pushed down, wanting to take it all in one thrust, moaning low in her throat as her tight walls parted around Tim’s steel hard cock.
Tim grunted as she sank down, impaling herself with one hard thrust, the furnace heat of her surrounded his cock, a tight, hugging sheath of hot juices. He watched her body, those very generous breasts, a curvy waist, fantastic hips, her mound as clean shaven as Alexa’s, he looked over and and saw Alexa watching them.
Just rolling along
The leather of the passenger seat burns her thighs as she sits down. With the smallest of squeals she pops her legs up onto the dash, leaving only the tiny bit of her covered in denim to the scorching summer heat.
“If you were wearing clothes that wouldn’t happen.”
“I thought you wanted to see my legs.”
“I thought you wanted my eyes on the road.”
“I like living dangerously.”
His eyes drink her in. From her feet, precariously perched on the heels of her flip-flops, up and down and up and down again her legs, starting to bronze from the early summer sun, though a far cry from her usual late summer ocher.
“Red light, darling.” She grins, big and toothy. The car lurches to a stop, seat belts biting into both of their shoulders.
“Dangerous, you said.”
“Gonna make me eat my words?”
“I’m not even going to touch that one.”
The car hums again into motion. The sun beats down through the windows. The trees whiz by, one after another, a green blur. His hand finds the soft smoothness of her leg, which has finally drifted down into the seat proper. Their eyes meet the horizon.
Quick Morning O [f][mast][f-solo]
It was the first thing on my mind, from the moment I woke up.
My naked nipples brush the linen of my bed covers, and that’s all it takes. There is only one thing in my life from that moment: my next orgasm.
First it’s the bedsheets, and as I roll out of bed it’s the cold air. It rushes over my skin, giving me goosebumps and making me hyper-aware of my body as I make my way through the room. I sit on the toilet, and as I pee all my focus turns to the warmth and longing between my legs. I bite my lip as the soft toilet paper caresses my labia, and I let my fingers linger over my clit for a few seconds. A shiver runs through me.
I pick a pair of cotton panties from my wardrobe. I watch myself in the full-length mirror as I pull them on. The cotton hugs my groin and sends electricity through my nerves. In the mirror, I see a dark spot in the cotton, where a dribble of wetness has escaped from inside me. My insides clench tight.
Letter To Goddess [domme/sub]
Dear Goddess Dee
I love you and I know that I am nothing without you. I recognize my rightful place in life is to serve you. My satisfaction comes from servicing you, be it on my back or on my knees, My Goddess. I long to worship you with my tongue and my cock.
Even when you are not present, I remain in awe of you. My rightful place is between your legs with your knees holding my head in place. My face pressed hard against your wet crotch, my tongue digging into your pussy as far as physically possible, licking your pussy, worshipping you with my tongue. I want only to please you like the dog that I am. Lapping at your pussy, shoving my face into your cunt with the desire of fulfilling my lustful addiction to your magnificence. The image is so clear in my mind of your pussy so close to my face. By your grace, you have left off the chastity device. I want to masturbate but I know that I am forbidden to touch myself without your
permission.
Goddess, I’m sitting here waiting by the phone for your next call to worship.
Love, Your Good And Faithful Servant.
Perfect Presents (part six-the end) [Sleeping] [Group interaction]
It’s been a year since we threatened my father. Rachel and Kerri are still sharing a bed with me and Lauren, which means I often wake up with at least one hand gripping a soft female body and often that hand is tangled up in her hair as she opts to wake me up with her mouth. This morning it was Kerri’s hair my hand tightened in. She’s gotten good at manipulating her soft palette to take my dick into her throat.
I gathered her hair in my hand and lifted my hips as I held her down on me, “Fuck, baby,” I moaned as she smiled and moved her lips a little faster up and down my shaft. Lauren woke up and saw Kerri bent over me as I thrust my hips up into her mouth. Lauren moved down between my legs and started pulling my balls into her mouth, her hands gripped my thighs. I was trying to hold back, but Lauren tapped Kerri’s shoulder and she lifted herself from my cock and turned to her mother.
If you are into a story that is?
It wasn’t going out until I got the call. I can’t say why, but I just decided not to. About 10:40 or so some friends called from a bar and asked what I was up to. Since they called, I thought what the hell. My friend Dan told me that his girlfriend Tracey was up from Pullman and brought Malia, one of her sorority sisters, up with her to party. Dan has always been willing to hook a brotha up – and based on the things she’d told him before they left his place, he had a pretty good idea that Malia was looking to put out and, because he is a nice guy, he really didn’t want to send her home with some stranger they met at the bar and really wasn’t trying to have some stranger come over to fuck in his living room. I can respect that. So I guess after the third guy pushed up, he asked her about the kinds of guys she likes and, after hearing what she had to say, told her she should meet me.
Perfect Presents (part five) [Blackmail] [age difference] [recording] [slight femdom]
When the four of us arrived at dinner, I took my dad aside to see if we could discuss this like civilized men without fucking over my wife,daughter, or sister, or needing to resort to blackmailing him with worse information than he was trying to blackmail Lauren with. The girls all went to help the housekeeper set up dinner, it made the poor woman nervous to have help but Lauren and Kerri both loved setting up dinners and Rachel was coming around to their way of thinking more than my father’s or her mother’s way of thinking.
We sat in his study and I didn’t mince words, “What made you think I only married Lauren out of pity for her situation?” I asked.
“I ran a DNA test on the girl. It didn’t sit right with me that she didn’t look anything like you,” he said, “I found out about the abortion and your volunteer work after I did some digging to see how you two even crossed paths. You were well on your way to an amazing life of mindless luxury and you just threw it away because you felt bad for a whore.”