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10. Part 4

After a moment he lays down and gathers her in his arms.

“We aren’t even half way there,” he teases, “it’s coffee time in a minute though.”

“Yes,” she turns to give a quick kiss, then with languid movements goes to make the coffee.

She brings the coffee and they sit on the bed, catching up on life and sharing thoughts on the rest of the day.

“Are you ready for another round?” he asks.

“Do you have to ask?” is her response with a raised eyebrow.

He takes the empty mug and places it on the nightstand. Then turns back toward her to lay her on her back and kiss her deeply. Without her noticing he grabs the plug he bought and begins to lick her clit using long firm strokes with continuing attention until she moans “4”.

He moves down to lick her ass and she halfway moans and giggles.

“You are killing…..” leaves her lips just as he begins to slowly insert the plug.

She gasps and then sighs.

With the plug inserted he sucks on her clit and inserts two fingers in her soaking wet pussy. He pushes down gently to put pressure on the plug and stimulates deep inside. Read more »

Saturday Morning

For weeks and weeks I have felt a mess inside. Your face and body running through my mind. As I sit here alone, I think about what it would look like to see you standing at my counter, wearing those stockings and panties… Your behind glowing from the soft light coming in through the front windows of my apartment. You looking back at me with a naughty grin, teasing…wanting me to come to you…

I’m getting ahead of myself! Let me back up and put into words what goes through my mind every free moment…

It’s early morning and I get a text from you, you’re on your way over…you end the sentence with a devil emoji… I hop up out of bed and make sure that I’m showered and ready before you arrive. The anticipation is killing me, but I know that it will be worth it in the end… While I shower, my cock is already a bit erect thinking about you…I stroke it a bit while the warm water washes over me. My mind racing with the thoughts of how I want to just rip open your shirt, exposing your breasts… I must control myself, I think to myself, I can’t do that! I quickly finish up my shower and get dressed, you’ll be here soon! Read more »

Domination. (Faith in Pleasure pt. 3)

She took a deep breath and hit send. It was a simple message, but as she watched the screen, she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

“Hey, are you up?”

She felt kind of bad. Almost like a fuckboy. Messaging him this late after ignoring him for the majority of the day. But she knew what she wanted and knew he could help her reach that. The read report came up and she knew he was awake.

“It’s only 11:30, so yeah, I’m up. What’s up?”

Her heartbeat sped up. It was booming in her chess. Now that she knew he was awake; she could feel her pulse starting to resonate in more parts of her body as her heart seemed to scream in anticipation. A wave of heat washed over her as she typed out her best response.

“Just, you know, hanging out. I was wondering, um… any more dreams?”

There it was. An open invitation for him to take it away. She held my breath as the infamous three bouncing dots appeared. Her hands subconsciously drifted to her nipples as she traced her piercings through her lacey bralette. Small circles over each end that raised goosebumps on her arms. Read more »

Just an Anal Slut

I can barely look at him. The air between us is electric and I’m both excited and scared about what is going to happen. I reach out to touch his irresistible neck. “Have you been allowed to touch me?” he says. “I’m sorry.” “I’m sorry, what?” he says in a strict voice. “I’m sorry, Sir,” I say as I look down. “It seems you have forgotten about good behaviour. Strip.” he orders me. I strip down to only the lingerie he demanded I wear. It has holes for my boobs, pussy and ass. I’m feeling embarrassed as I stand in front of him like this even though I have done it so many times before. And I keep coming back. Read more »

The Dream. (Faith in Pleasure Pt. 2) [MF] {First Person}

She woke up to a text message. This was strange, he usually only used Snapchat. She opened the text and read it all.

“I had another dream about you. And this one… well, it was a lot more than usual. I wasn’t surprised to dream about you, I have been a lot lately. We were on a date at some fair, it must’ve been the State Fair because it was massive. You were leading me through a sea of people to one specific game: the ring toss. We got there and you turned to me with the biggest grin as you pointed at a giant, stuffed, pale blue sloth hanging in the prize rack. And I mean, this thing was massive. I rolled my eyes and asked you if you’d like me to win it for you, but you grabbed my hand and said, “I have a better idea. Let’s BOTH play and I’ll try to win it for you if you try to win it for me!” Read more »

Faith In Pleasure (Pt. 1)

After a few moments, he texted back.

“I know what I want to do to you. It will all start with one small kiss on your neck. Softly as you lean your head back and let a small moan escape. I’ll kiss my way up to your ear as I run my hands through your hair. I’ll gently suck on your ear lobe as I pull you closer to me. Afterward, I will kiss my way back down your jawline, to your neck, and stopping at your collar bone. While I kiss your collar, I’ll guide you into my lap and let my teeth graze against your skin as I slowly drag my nails down your spine to send chills through you. I want to trace my tongue across your sensitive spots and feel the goosebumps on your skin.

But that’s when I will really start trying to turn you on.

I want to look down at you, hold your chin in my hand, and guide your gaze up to my eyes. I’ll whisper how hard it is to resist you… how much I want you… and how badly I need you. I’ll grab your hips and pull your body against mine, slowly grinding into you. My eyes will drift from your lips to your eyes, then back to your lips. I’ll bite my lower lip, look back into your eyes, and whisper: Read more »

Interlude

Her hair was in a high ponytail as she stood quietly and let him experience her the way she knew he adored. He lightly kissed her forehead then leaned his head to smell the shampoo scent that lingered in her damp hair. He brushed his lips on an ear and murmured softly to her in their private sexual language–their phrases, their compliments, their encouragements, and their teases. She bathed herself in the warmth and freshness of his breath and the sexual tension in his voice, gasping when he kissed her neck on “the spot,” the one that seemed to be connected directly to her clit.

One of his large hands traveled smoothly to her ass and caressed, his hand encompassing each cheek fully as he moved it from one panty covered buttock to the other as she rested her head softly against his chest. Then his hand slid directly onto her flesh, his caresses becoming more insistent as she felt his cock growing. He hooked a thumb into each side of her panties and she felt cool air on her ass and pussy as her panties bunched at her feet. His mouth covered hers and his tongue moved with hers as he pushed his cock against her and she pulled at his briefs. Both of his hands were massaging her ass, pulling them apart and rolling them in his firm grasp as one of her palms moved up and down his erect shaft. She gasped when he used a finger to rub the entrance to her asshole, gripping his cock and stroking him in response. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 26 [Fantasy][MF]

Please read chapters 1 – 25 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“Are you sure they will let us in,” Mirja whispered, then a giggle bubble up from nowhere.

The sparkling wine had gone straight to her head. It was the first time she had tasted anything like it. And it was wonderful.

“Just leave the talking to me,” Leopold said as they walked up to the guards.

The two armed men stood on each side of the heavy oaken door, staring straight ahead. As Mirja and Leopold approached, the guards put their hands on the hilts of their swords. Still not looking at either of them.

“The lady and I would want to see the throne room. My uncle, the archduke Wissgretch, would be most dissatisfied if he heard that we could not gain access.” Read more »

I Finally Fucked My Friend’s Hot Boyfriend [MF] [FF]

I arrived at Amy’s wearing a barely-there bikini, turquoise. The top lifts my breasts to a position that makes my Bs look like Cs. The bottoms are made of practically nothing, forming a nice little V just above my ass and promptly disappearing. A piece of fabric barely larger than a post-it note covers my nether regions. I’m sure if I bend over, the boys, and girls, can get a little peak if they wish. It’s my go to swimsuit for parties, especially if I want a little nighttime after-party action. And I usually do. Under my bikini was a short little sundress, hitting me well above mid-thigh, of a slightly darker color, teal. It was shear in spots, almost see through, perfect for going over a swimsuit. Chris greeted me at the door. He is Amy’s boyfriend and it’s his birthday. I’ve been crushing on Chris ever since he started dating my best friend. He hugged me at the door, pulling me into him, his bare chest pressed against me; insta turn on. He is off limits, he’s my best friend’s boyfriend, but that doesn’t mean that I haven’t fantasized about him. It doesn’t mean that I haven’t stared at my ceiling while fucking myself with a vibrating dildo and climaxing to the thought of him moving in and out of me. Read more »

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 6

Part 6 Tim’s visitor

Tim went over to the nearest intercom, pushed the TALK button, and said, “Who is it?”

“Hello Tim, it’s Alexa.”

Fuck, holy fuck! Alexa, here, what did she want?

“Hey Alexa, Chloe’s not here.”

“I know that, I want to see you. Is this a bad time?”

Tim was trembling all over. Oh fuck, she’d figured out it was him, and there was going to be one fuck of an ugly scene. Well, it wouldn’t matter if it was now or some other day, he’d have to face the repurcussions of his act.

Trying his best to keep his voice steady, he replied, “No, not a bad time, just drive in when the gate opens, and park around the back side of the house, in the carport.”

“Okay Tim, see you soon.”

He pushed the OPEN GATE button, and hurried back towards the entrance nearest the carport. He realized he was still carrying the black silk panties of his Step Mom, and he hastily stashed them in the living room under the couch, and hurried back towards the entrance.

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