I go to the campsite we have agreed on and begin setting up camp. The place we have chosen is far off the beaten track where we will not be disturbed. The dense grove of trees surrounds a small waterfall formed by a swift stream. The pool at the base of the falls is large and deep enough to lounge in, but not deep enough for swimming.
I set up the tent and put down our sleeping mat and covers. The weather is warm, although at night there will be enough of a chill to make snuggling close feel especially good. Once every thing is ready, I build a small fire and make a pot of coffee. This camping encounter will be our first full night together.
I sit, lost in thought, until I hear you coming through the forest. I stand and turn toward you, and the first thing I see is that glorious smile of yours beaming through the fading light. As always, that smile makes my heart beat faster because of the promise it holds.
We come together, hugging one of those warm, tender hugs of greeting and welcome. I feel your warmth against me, your heart beating rapidly against my chest, the clutch of your hug engulfing me. We stay that way, enwrapped, for several minutes.
We sit side by side on a log, our hips touching, as we eat. We catch up on each other’s recent lives, already counting down to the too soon time when we will be forced to part.
I fetch a blanket from the tent and spread it beside the warm fire as the evening cool begins to move in. I throw more wood onto the fire. We snuggle, enjoying the closeness of one another’s company. Soon my hands are roaming over your body, rubbing and touching, memorizing every curve and contour. I unbutton your blouse and unsnap you bra so that I can caress and kiss your gorgeous breasts. Your nipples harden at my touch, and I move over you to lick and suck each breast in turn.
I feel your hand on my cock, caressing it through the fabric of my jeans. I raise up so you can unzip me and pull out my stiffening cock. You push me off of you onto my back, and you kneel next to me while slowly running your hands up and down the shaft of my cock. After several minutes of this, you lean forward and suck my cock into your mouth. The warmth is a surprise to my cool shaft, and I move forward so you can take all of me inside this warm, comforting mouth. Your tongue gently caresses my cock as you raise and lower your head, engulfing and then exposing my shaft which is now wet with your saliva. Up and down, in and out, the sensations growing within me with each cycle.
Category: Erotica
A New Home and A New Job and A Mistress (Part Three)
Mistress Emma thanked the customers for their business and then went over to Mia. Mia was worried that her Mistress was still angry with her, but Emma’s face was calm and collected, she didn’t show any anger.
Mistress Emma leaned over Mia and said, “Good job my pet, you made your first sale.” Her voice was music to Mia’s ear, especially with the sensual tone that Mistress Emma spoke with.
By this point Mia’s orgasm had completely finished and she was just laying on the floor in a puddle of her juices. Henry had left as soon as she finished, with a distinct bugle over his pants, and the rest of the store seemed to have gotten over Mia’s demonstration. They didn’t pay her any attention but Mia could see a couple of people trying to steal glances at her in her messy state.
“You can answer calls for the rest of day Mia,” Mistress Emma walked away from her to grab a mop and bucket, her curvy hips sway with each step. Mia slowly got up and felt her head spin a bit, but she made her way to the back office and started to rest. She couldn’t tell if the orgasm had made her head spin or if it was Mistress Emma’s beautiful body.
Girl fucks her fiance’s friend while he watches

The sweat was streaming down Sanjay’s face as he thrust harder into Sonal. Her legs were wrapped around him and she pushed him deeper inside her, but didn’t feel a thing. It was like having a pencil inside her pussy and it wasn’t a thick enough pencil to satisfy her. She was going through the motions, making moaning noises now and then, running her hands all over his back. She was his fiancee after all, she wasn’t so cruel to deny him the satisfaction of pleasing her. Before long, he grunted loudly and sprayed inside her. She barely felt anything as he rolled over to the side and lied down panting. Sonal couldn’t believe he was so tired already, while she barely broke a sweat even though she rode him before he got on top of her.
He turned to the side and kissed her, “I love you babe, fucking you is the best feeling ever”. She kissed him back, but the words wouldn’t come out of her mouth. She feebly responded with an “I love you too”. Her heart knew that fucking him was nowhere close to being the best feeling ever.
Val and Bridget’s ordeal part 4 (non consent, mother, daughter)
He was in her cunt, all nine inches of his turgid prick stuffed securely up her no longer virgin passage. He could see her cunt lips stretched tautly around the girth of his huge cock, but there was no blood. He hadn’t hurt her. He began to caress the unconscious Bridget as her orgasm receded, tenderly stroking her sweaty sides, playing with her hugely engorged nipples as he waited for her to regain consciousness. A few minutes later, she moaned and her dazed, bright blue eyes flickered open.
“Oh my God!” she murmured, “What happened?” Her body relaxed back against his knees.
“Welcome back to the world, Babe.” Max said. His hands cupped the full mounds of her breasts, fingers teasing her spiked nipples. “You came so hard that you fainted.” He wasn’t surprised that she seemed to have accepted her situation. She was fully in the grip of the drug now, and would be a willing participant in her own debauchery.
“I never faint.” Bridget said. “Why would I start now?” She arched her back, pressing her tits into his hands, enjoying his slow, teasing caresses.
The Irish that got away (F22, M25)
This is a true story based on what happened this time last year.
I was returning to my job after spending five days with my father for his birthday, which was a surprise for him. I had to stay overnight in a small town before catching a bus at 3 pm to return to the small town as I had work at 6 pm that night. During the overnight stay in the small town, I got onto tinder for a giggle to see how many matches I would get in a short period which is when this Irish lad had swiped on me. Let’s call him John; he was so hot and muscular that is made me drool just a little, so we flirted for a while until one night when he told me he was coming to my work to see me.
The House Always Wins (part six) [No Sex]
I was wearing a simple white summer dress with a pink cardigan over it when Finn walked me up to the main office of a movie theater. The nephew with the largest dick was coming out of the door. I smiled when I saw him and he blushed. Circumstances be damned, he had a nice dick that I wouldn’t mind having again if lubed up properly. He took me inside and Finn tried to follow but the nephew of the old man shoved him back then closed and locked the door.
“I’m Bodhi, by the way,” he said shyly.
I smiled, “Hi Bodhi. We may not get to speak again, I’m pretty sure your uncle is going to want me killed when I tell him what I came here to tell him.”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me back, “Then don’t tell him.”
I shook my head, “I feel like your uncle is the type of man that doesn’t like being lied to and would take it out on people I love if he found out from anyone besides me.”
Turbulence [vaginal] [oral] [blowjob]
Some people make flying feel more like a dream than a nightmare.
I’ve taken to calling him Drake due to the large dragon tattoo that started on his chest, the front claws grasping at an anatomically correct heart just above his own, trailed over his shoulder and ended on his lower back, barbed tail curved around his hip. It was massive and it was absolutely stunning to say the least.
I met him in the lobby bar. I was a very nervous flier and found a drink or two beforehand was just enough to calm me. I sat nearby and tried not to stare at him as much as he was staring at me.
“Which flight are you on?” His voice was deep, it didn’t really match the bleach-blonde hair and slim figure he had. He was wearing a nicely fitted charcoal blazer and a pair of dark blue jeans, a tie hung loosely at his neck and the top button on his shirt was undone. My initial impression of him made me think he was a fellow writer, or an out of work PI.
“315 to DC. Work obligations, you?”
The House Always Wins (part five) [Blowjob] [vaginal]
I must have fallen asleep at some point after the bath, and slowly awoke to Finn and Liam arguing about something. I wanted to know what it was so I went over to the doorway and sat down beside the open door, being careful that they didn’t see me get up and I listened to them.
“I can’t keep covering for you with Tracy,” Finn said, “You haven’t been home on time in over a week and you’ve stayed overnight here while blaming an out of town work thing more than is believable. She’s wanting me to follow you to find out if you’re cheating on her.”
“So do it and find nothing,” Liam said.
“I’m not lying to her anymore. You need to be done with this. It’s safer for your friend if she leaves and goes far the fuck away from here anyway. She was just supposed to leave after, not hang around and fuck you anyway,” Finn retorted.
“Fine, I’ll just go to Tracy and tell her all about you drugging my friend and letting her be raped to the point of needing a god damned blood transfusion by guys you owe money to and how I’ve been looking after her wounds so your ass doesn’t end up dead or in jail because of how much they actually hurt her.”
Selena’s Family Reunion Part 1 (family | incest | cousins | taboo | mf | cons)
Finally, I had made it to Texas for the annual family reunion that our older relatives always hosted. I had just gotten back from filming a movie about spring break. After filming I was kind of glad that I had done the movie because I had worked on getting this great bikini body. My body was in perfect shape and my tan was golden without any pesky lines around the bikini areas. We reached the family house where we were all unpacking our bags from the car when my grandmother came out to hug and kiss everyone. She quickly told me that I needed to put on a shirt because I was only wearing my blue bikini top from the movie with a pair of denim shorts. I promised her I would as soon as I got to my room to unpack.
That’s when she told me that I would be sharing a room with my sisters and cousins this year. This was the new housing conditions since my aunt had to have her own room with the baby. I told her that I could stay in the hotel downtown, but she insisted that the family needed to stay together. I tried to argue that we were too old to be staying in the same room as our cousin Brandon and his sisters. The debate was hopeless. Grandma demanded that it would be just fine. So my sister and I headed up to our room to unpack.
The Secret Life of Grace Harper Part Two A True Submission Story
The Secret Life of Grace Harper Part Two.
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When Grace came to she couldn’t see or move. The hood had been removed and replaced with a blindfold. She had no idea where she was or how much time had passed. She only knew that she couldn’t see and that her arms and legs were cuffed to chains leaving her unable to move and in a standing position. Her arms were pulled up over her head in a “Y” position and her feet were slightly spread apart. She couldn’t hear anything and it was a little cold wherever she was.