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Niece Takes Control part 8

As sleep started to break up, I felt a warm body atop me, my cock grasped by a warm hand, poised, then a hot, wet sheath swallowed me, followed by a cry of pleasure. I opened my eyes, saw Stephanie, her face dreamy as she drove her hips down, taking me in, until I was buried to the hilt. She paused, the sight of my sexy 18 year old niece, naked and very horny, perched on my stiff prick really fired my lust up. Such a great sight to wake up to, and she smiled as she saw me awake, the recognition on my face as she slammed down, swallowing my cock right to the balls.

Stephanie cooed, “Good morning Uncle lover, waking up next to you was so good, I love it that your were right next to me, and I wanted to wake you up in the best way I could! Do you like my wake up call, Uncle lover?”

I growled back, “Oh yeah baby, I like it very much!”

“Mmmmm, with you right here with me, you cock already so hard and ready for hot morning sex, feels like heaven.” Read more »

Cry. [mf] [couple] [forceful]

“I want you to cry,” he crooned in her ear, and he slammed into her aching pussy again. She groaned, the sound an involuntary response to the sudden, nearly brutal, fullness she felt.

It had started sweet and fun. Playful stroking during commercial breaks. Then giggling as he teased her swollen nipples, telling him to go slow, to be gentle, she was sore from breastfeeding the new baby.

Then he had her wrapped in his arms, holding her tighter and closer than he’d been able to in months. She was intoxicated by the intimacy of the embrace alone and she kissed him. Then they were both hungrily kissing, tongues searching and deepening the sensation, hands grasping hold of arms, back, neck, fingernails digging in as desire for each other rose up in a wave.

He began sucking the tender spot just below her ear, along her jawline. It was like a direct line to her inner walls and her pussy ached with longing, although the weeks of recovery from labor made her feel too dry and raw. The discrepancy of wanting him while being unsure if she could take all of him was driving her wild. Read more »

Mature Men Share Their Frustrations [gay experience] [mature men] [frotting]

# Your Cock Next to Mine

We are two mature guys, married but frustrated with the normality, the blandness of our guttering romances. All we want are some seriously bizarre experiences that will excite our dicks into long-lasting erections.

We are seated on the bed, crotch to crotch with our testicles touching each other as they rest on the soft bedspread. Your hand surrounds both of our cocks in a well-lubed grip, slowly moving up and down to the rhythm of our favorite old rock music. The long-disbanded quartet sings about love, but our unconscious minds feel only lust this night.

As your tight strokes continue to rub our shafts together, I reach over and pinch your nipples, rubbing my finger and thumb back and forth for maximum effect. You moan, in that low voice of yours, and grip our stiff shafts brutally, doubling or tripling the exquisite sensations I feel down there.

I want to release my phallic energy, the unearthly power that controls my being. I sense yours is still building, not quite there yet, so I hold off, enjoying the plateau of pleasure as you climb towards your own peak. I can’t read your mind, but I can read your body by sensing the signals you exhibit as you arrive at the point of no return. Read more »

Power games led me to a memorable experience

I had recently moved to a NYC. As a 30 year old, lonely, small town girl with big ambitions, I somehow managed to land myself a high paying job in the Big Apple. Heading into the next phase of my life with my head held high. It all sounded and looked amazing to my family and friends back home. However, once I’d settled down and got the ‘Exciting move’ out of the way, things were fairly quiet. Almost lonely. I did not have any friends yet, which was fine. I needed to focus on work. I just stepped in as the boss of a company I’d never laid eyes on until the day I arrived. I had a few acquaintances and helpful colleagues. Most of them seemed to have work in their eyes as well. As they should. Within a couple days Kevin was assigned as my assistant. He would run my errands, take my calls and do anything and everything requested. Kevin reported to me. He was roughly my age. A bright, hard working colleague whose personality was quite different from mine. He lacked the confidence I needed in most discussions. Always leaving me with the final say. Though he avoided conflicts and was happy to please his new boss, even at the expense of working late nights or skipping lunches to complete my tasks. So it worked well. Read more »

My BFF

“Are you crazy?! I will never have a hard on for you! You’re my BFF!”

When I saw the look she gave me, I lost all confidence. Julie had been my BFF for two years, ever since I had met her in the company I was working in. She was a very discrete and sensible employee, always dressed in a classy fashion. OK, maybe I had fantasised on her once or twice whilst jerking off, but she really was not my type: lovely little curvy redhead, when I prefer them tall, skinny and dark-haired… She was quite cute, and really funny, but I was thinking of her like a sister.

Julie and I were back from a night out with friends in a bar in Oberkampf, and she had offered to spend the night at her place, as I was living well outside Paris at the time. I had stayed with her numerous times without anything “strange” happening… I can’t remember how the discussion had begun. I think I had started to talk about Franck’s new girlfriend, with whom I had spent the night talking – right, OK, flirting. Quite a stunner! Back at the apartment, Julie made fun of me, mimicking me gawking at the girl. We then spoke about my type of girls, and she talked about her type of guys – which I clearly wasn’t. She then told me, with a mischievous look, as we were sprawling on the couch: Read more »

My Maryland Girl

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We lived six hundred miles apart. And that only made the desire stronger. I wanted her. Her and her vibrant red hair more than anything in the entire world. To be held in her arms. Her smile, her warmth. We met on a dating app. Honestly, I hadn’t known I set the mile radius so far. I lived in North Carolina and she lived in Maryland. I assumed that every girl I was matching with was local, if I had known she lived far away, we probably would have never gotten to know each other. I remember when we matched. She was beautiful. Her body was so thick, she seemed so soft, and her curves looked sculpted by a perfectionist. I wanted nothing more than to kiss her, and feel her arms wrapped around me. It started off with light flirtation, complimenting our hair, our eyes, our laugh, but it soon turned into sexting. Read more »

Girl’s Night (sissy, crossdressing, humiliation)

Justin knew Shelly had a bad day at work. He could hear it in her voice when she called to say
she was going to be home late, something about deadlines and unrealistic expectations really
had her frustrated. As soon as he heard the frustration in her voice his mind started to wander
and he wasn’t really listening to details. In his mind, he already started planning a surprise for
the evening. He laid out Shelly’s favorite lingerie, a cute pink babydoll, white thigh high
stockings, and lacy pink satin and lace panties. As soon as he hung up he started to put his
plan into action. He knew he had a couple of hours to get ready, so he poured himself a drink
and took his time. Not only going to pamper Shelly tonight, but he would pamper himself too. Read more »

Tim discovers his step sister secret 4

Part 4 – Back at home, after losing his cherry.

When Tim got home, he went towards his room. On an impulse, he detoured towards the master bedroom suite. His bitch Step mom Linda was the only other person in the house at that time and Tim was curious. What did she do when his Dad had to travel so much? With it being its own wing on the far side of the house, she was as good as being in another building.

He crept along quietly, if that bitch caught him sneaking around the bedroom…then he realized she was engaged in more carnal pusuits.

“Fucking kiss me, goddammit!” he heard her growl behind the bedroom door. It was slightly ajar, and Tim took a look. What the fuck?? Tim felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up as some guy Tim had never even seen before turned and had his bitch of a step Mom Linda all over him, kissing him feverishly and pulling at his clothes. Mouth hanging open, Tim stared in shock as she yanked at her lover’s belt while his big hands pulled the top of her nightgown down and began groping her big bra-less tits. Read more »

Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 3) [Oral] [MF]

I finish my shower and walk over to my closet and skimmed through my dresses. I wanted something short enough to give him what he wants yet nothing too desperate or cause for suspicion. I still have kids in the house so it would have to be playful too. Ahhhhh there she was, my red H&M scoop neck skater dress. Perfectly mid thigh length and easy enough to even grocery shop in or grab lunch without anyone realizing there was nothing underneath.

I go back down to join the family and all seems normal. He cleared the kids breakfast and was entertaining them with lego building and a Disney movie in the playroom. I took the opportunity to the clear the dish washer and think about lunch. As I turn around to put the last cup away, I see him opening the fridge in search of a snack. He grabs a bottle of water and I noticed his manhood was peeking through his unzipped cargo shorts.

“Babe, your fly is down.”

“Would you want to help me pull it up??? “He offers. Read more »