Weekend Visitor

Weekend Visitor

Finally it was Friday and time to unwind from a long ass dragging week.
It looked to be a good weather wise with a small chance of rain. So it looked to be a firepit weekend. I already had wood split up and ready. 

So after dinner and  beer I walk outside and started the fire. A bit later the wife walked out with a drink in her hand. We both sat down across from each other. The fire burned on into the evening and we both grabbed a few more drinks.
We chatted off and on about work and such and then she changed the subject. 
So what are we doing tomorrow night? She said.

Usual I guess drink by the fire pit. I said. Why do you ask?

Well I was thinking about asking someone out tomorrow night. She said.
Who? I asked

This guy who works for the state office. He is working up this way and decided not to drive 6 hrs back home only to drive back Sunday. She sad.

I see and who is this guy and by the way you have never asked to invite just one guy out here it’s always been another couple to hang with. I said back to her.

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The longest 30 minutes of my life

My girlfriend is a risk-taker. And I love her for that, but one of these days it’s going to get me into a lot of trouble….

Sasha and I were hanging out by the riverside with our two mutual friends. She looked amazing in her new sunshine yellow one-piece swimsuit; it had cheeky little windows cut out on the sides and showed a little bit of underbun, but her petite body and effervescent personality lends her an air of girlish innocence always.

A picture to help you imagine her:

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Our friends happened to be a couple, and their names were Eric and Janessa. At some point the two retired to the AirBnB we were staying at just down the path. To this day I’m not sure exactly what they were doing—maybe making love—all I know is that Sasha and I found ourselves suddenly alone and looking into each other’s eyes with desire, the sounds of water flowing and crickets chirping in the twilight.

I was sitting in a lawn chair in my swim trunks with Sasha on my lap like my personal pet … she started biting my lip playfully and slowly, and passionately kissing the corner of my mouth, as if to distract me from where her hands were going.

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 12

Part 12 At The Lake wirh Alexa.

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“Mmmm, nice, so nice, let me milk every drop from you lover.”

Alexa’s voice purred as she sank down, taking Tim’s rampant bone in all the way. They were on the chaise lounger on the balcony of his Dad’s cabin, looking out at the lakeshore. It was twilight, and Tim savored the sight of Alexa’s naked backside as she rode him in a reverse cowgirl. Mmmm, once again she was filled, his cockhead lightly tapping at her cervix, oh yeah, the perfect fit.

“Tell me Tim, tell me how it feels lover.”

Tim grunted, “Feels so fucking amazing baby, you are so wet, so tight, ride me!”

“Oh yes Tim, I can’t wait to feel your throbbing prick exploding and squirting wildly, flooding my tight little cunt with a thick load of sizzling spunk!”

Tim was doing well, he remembered how to move with her, letting her take the lead, keeping him from going off on a hair trigger, prolonging the pleasure of their coupling. The feel of Alexa’s hot silky walls sliding up and down, he wanted to savor that for a long time.

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The Flood

For the second time in as many hours, his rock hard cock jerked and twitched, spewing thick globs of come deep inside her. Laying on top of her, he softly growled in her ear as he continued his circular hip gyrations. She barely heard him, however. Instead her thoughts lingered on what he had whispered to her earlier in the evening as they both sat at the dinner table, enjoying a nice meal provided by their employer on their company retreat. It was supposed to be all business and no pleasure. Still, his words had consumed her and flooded her thoughts with ideas and desires, much like how his full and heavy balls were now flooding her womb.

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Day Dreaming of Him (F22)

[FM] Day Dreaming of Him

This is my first time posting, but if you like it, I will post more!!

All that runs through my head every second of the day is him… The way he would touch me, the way he would restrain me, the way he would punish me for being naughty, the way he would fuck me etc etc… All these things drive me insane as he is so far away and all I want to do is be with him.

The one fantasy I have of him is how he would come up behind me holding my wrist together behind my back as he kisses my neck and nibbles on my earlobe as he seduces me. The seduction so good that a shiver goes down my back, I would beg him to play with me, to tease me until i begged him to stop.

He would blind fold me and tie my wrists up before laying me down to put my arms above my head. No touch is going to be hard for me but I would do it so I would not get punished. He would kiss down my body and his touch would make me gasp for I have craved it for so long.

Getting into Trouble (part four-The End) [Incest] [Mfm] [Anal] [Hand job] [Brother’s Friend] [DP]

Sam looked between us, “You’re boning your sister?” he asked Ari.

“No,” Ari said, “would you put your dick away, please?”

I was looking him over, he wasn’t as big as Ari was, but he was circumcised and I was curious about the difference there as Ari’s cock was a bit musky around the head due to his foreskin. “I don’t mind,” I said as I looked up to Ari.

A flash of anger came across his face but he nodded at Sam, “Whatever, just don’t get her pregnant,” and stormed off to his bedroom.

Sam hadn’t seen Ari’s cock, so he didn’t know he wasn’t really in the same league. I’d seen porn stars bigger than both of them though, so I don’t think either one was on the upper level of things, maybe average to a bit above average, but I wasn’t exactly experienced with measurement beyond my hand to their dick size. I had small, thin, hands so everything looked bigger in them.

I moved over to Sam and he looked back towards my brother’s room, “Is he going to deck me if I let you touch me?” he asked.

Getting into Trouble (part three) [incest] [brother] [sister] [fingering]

Ari set up for another night with the guys on a less boiling night. I wore jeans and one of Ari’s t-shirts, no makeup, and had my hair pulled up in a messy bun. I made actual food for the group, a taco and nacho bar, do-it-yourself style. The guys were awkward around me and it just got more awkward when Christian showed up.

I was in the hallway, heading to the kitchen, when I saw him and I nearly fell over as I backed away. Sam caught me, “You okay, Z?” he asked as he looked from me to Christian.

I nodded, and pulled myself away from him, “I’m fine,” I said softly, then turned away and headed to the bathroom. I didn’t think I’d react like that. I didn’t think I’d react at all, honestly. It was visceral, like every bit of my body knew he was a danger and I had to get away even while my brain was trying to play it cool and pretend to not be bothered. The rest of my body won.

I splashed some cold water on my face and took a few deep breaths to calm myself down before I went back out into the living room.

Queer, trans-positive micro erotica

A friend of mine just started up a Twitter account where they write tiny little tweet-length bits of queer- and trans-positive erotic microfiction.

I think it’s _very_ hot so I thought I’d pop it here in case you’re interested in seeing trans erotica written by a trans person, or are interested in it for its own merit. I wondered if, as writers, you might be interested to see trans characters “done right” (for want of a better phrasing)?

Anyway, enjoy! You can find it here: [@smuttytrans](https://twitter.com/smuttytrans).

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Cross country affair pt 1(MF)

He gave you very explicit instructions before you left home. You knew the better you followed them, the better your reward would be. “No bra, tight low cut top, no panties, skirt” That’s all that accompanied the plane ticket. You had no problem not wearing a bra around the house, but out in public, on a 6 hour flight across the country? The thought made you nervous, but in that tingle between your legs sort of way. You smoothed out your shirt, adjusted your skirt, grabbed your bag and headed out the door. Your Uber was there waiting. Your driver looks back at you to greet you as you get in the car, and then does a double take. You can’t be certain, but he seems to have seen something he likes. 

Walking through the airport you feel the eyes all over you. Every so often you happen to make eye contact with someone as they try to pretend they weren’t staring, and when you do you give them a sly smile and a little wink. You weren’t sure if you were going to like the attention, but the more it happens, the more it draws you in. It’s addicting.

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My daughters dildo

Introduction:

This story was written by DirtyMindedMom, i was so impressed with it that i broke it down and reposted it here. I don’t claim any credit for it’s brilliance. ←A single dad finds it too difficult to resist his horney teen daughter.This is not my story, it’s a great story which is why I’m posting it here. Oh, and it’s a long one with more to come, and apologies for not breaking it down into chapters.
Enjoy….
Written by DirtyMindedMom
Being a single father has many challenges, especially when you have a daughter. Nicole’s mom has been out of the picture since right after her first birthday, so it’s been just the two of us for the past sixteen years. It wasn’t easy early on, but I managed to provide a stable home and raise a pretty good kid . I admit she was somewhat of a tomboy, but she was healthy and happy, did well in school, and the two of us got along great. Unfortunately, this didn’t mean I was at all prepared for puberty.