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Anal with the church girl at camp [MF]

**********LONG STORY************

{ALL participants in this story are of legal consenting age!}

Bare with me guys, it’s a long one but i’ve included plenty of details. Let me know if you like it.

I had not long moved to a new school in the middle of the school year. As it was one of the only classes left open for me to join, I went into Drama class. I was in the 11th grade and had never done drama before but I wasn’t deadset against it and it turned out to be one of the best decisions I ever made for my cock. There were 28 pretty girls in my class & only 3 guys. A lot of the girls knew each other from cheerleading/dancing so they were all very fit and very flexible Read more »

Love, Sweat, & Dears: Office Romance

You have been working at this job for a six months now, yet no matter how much you tried and how good you did, you would always slip up from time to time.

One day, when were leaving work, you fell into the trap again. “Alright, I’m signing off, see you tomorrow!” You said, leaving with your things.

“Did you finish the copy for the charity flyer I asked you to do?” That was your boss. Always the last to leave and the first to notice all your mistakes. You had worked closely together many, many nights. You thought you knew her well and had some form of relationship. You also knew she had a quick temper which is what made a tear of sweat drip down the side of your face.

“Oh, I am so sorry. I forgot.” You were being honest. You had so much to do, it had slipped through the cracks.

“You forgot?” She stood up from her workspace. “Again?!” Cassandra raised her voice. She had vibrant ebony skin, black wavy hair, a mature, tall and curvey body with very large, plump breasts. Her shirt, an extra button down showed her beautiful cleavage and clung to her body. Her form-fitting pencil skirt accompanied her round, beautiful ass. She trulywas a sight for sore eyes but you tried your best not to stare at her from day to day. She deserved the respect. Read more »

Lunch? (MF)

Hi everyone! Sharing my first of many stories with ya’ll!

“Summer had finally come again. For Alex, that meant another season at the Renaissance Festival. She couldn’t really complain, it was steady work, good money for a summer job, and she was able to get fresh air. She also got to see Jake for lunch most days, meeting at the lake near the fair. She and Jake met a few weeks ago at work, and they really hit it off. They could tell each other anything, and he made her laugh. Read more »

Mikey And Mrs. Jones part 04

“Let’s get naked, I think I’m ready to go all the way. Turn off that overhead light, I don’t want it so bright,” Ashley purred.

Mikey was quick to do so, and the room was lit by a low wattage nightlight. Mmmm, it seemed fitting, low light, more romantic for her….then his thoughts locked in on what his eyes beheld, as Ashley pulled off her T shirt. She’d been braless all during their date, he’d had a raging hard-on, knowing what lay beneath that thin layer of cotton, her nipples had been stiff, the pokies had kept him aroused all through the movie. She’d even allowed him to feel her up over her shirt during the movie, his cock felt as hard as steel.

Could this finally be it? Mikey desperately hoped so, as Ashley’s creamy boobs spilled free. He was stupified, staring at the incredible sight of her superb 18 year old tits. The second time he had seen those magnificent mounds in all their naked glory, was no less thrilling than the first time, those succulent globes, topped by her swollen, puffy pink aureolas with those sweet pinkie finger sized pokies that had kept him hard all night, made his mouth water. Read more »

Repost WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 2 Dorm Appointment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

Now’a that’s going to be twenty sex sextons or’a blow job the’a choose is yours” the cab driver adjusted his rear view mirror expecting to see his passengers rear view. “Its’a been a pleasure to do business with ya” giving Clarissa the get the fuck out’a my cab look. “Cheep fuckin’ broad doesn’t even where the right style of clothing” not really caring if she heard him.
Taking in a deep breath to the college atmosphere, “I am hear.. now what” eyeing a gaggle of students that was gathered around a stage. “When in Lingerie as the saying goes” Clarissa started to wonder towards the stage in a nonchalantly type of way. Staring at all the naked butts bouncing right in front of her, she wanted to gasp butt upon closer inspection it seemed everybody was wearing the same style of clothing. “That is everyone butt me..” her hands moved over her crotch and ass of her skirt. With all this staring Clarissa didn’t notice more students gathering behind her till she felt a long hard fleshy feeling rubbing against her hand, she was ashamed to admit it butt her panties where soaked from all the cum that just appeared. Shocked at her inadvertent grip on the hard membrane, even more shocked by the way she kept stroking it as a person took the stage. “Good morning my peeps (pointing to all the students) I suppose you are wondering where your going to bunk tonight (turning towards Clarissa so she could get a full Monty of his cock) am I right cuz there is only so much that this body could do in one night. So for those of you who don’t have a appointment with all this, there is a list assigning you to a dorm. Let’s be real peeps their is a guys fraternity for all you bad asses and Oh yea their is the coed for those of you who like to share.. and I think there is one for women’s sorority butt I’m not sure about that..” as the senior class president prattled on. “Ohh fuckkk yeaaa” was blurted behind Clarissa when the male dumped his load all over the back of Clarissa’s skirt. Leaving her hand a stick mess and even worse her skirt must be burned to hide her shame of jacking off some dude who she never new.
“Let me see..” running down the list of names till she found hers. “Clarissa, pie beta pie house.. great now just to find that house? Oh wait let me see..” doing a quick scan till a slender arm pointed to the same house. “Yes, I am half way there” before snagging back her slender arm. “The Hunt is on” Clarissa said with conviction. Spinning around before loosing sight of that slender armed girl.
“That is the symbol for pie beta pie?” Once again staring at the cap stone of one woman eating out the other. “This is going to be interesting” Clarissa sighed, still not willing to acknowledge that her panties we’re soaked once again by this blatant display. Checking her palm for directions, “Number Sexy nine (letting one teensy little orgasm slip by) Mmm, this could (letting the door swing open) one short trip..” “Hello there are you my roommate” the question was asked before Clarissa could even see who was asking. Fumbling with her baggage until everything had landed on the floor. “Yes.. yes I.. am” Clarissa finally answered staring at the naked body of her roommate. From the full length red hair to her pale skin, the triple D’s to her shaven pubes she was stretching in the dirty dog position. Clarissa could not help to hike her mid length skirt up as her panties fell to the ground. “Mmm.. I’m so fucking wet just by looking at her..” Clarissa was sucking on her finger while her other hand dove down into the raging pink sea of cum. Her finger dragged over her clit as it trailed down into the deeper depths of her wet pussy. Hooking her finger tip, “Umm.. Oh yes.. yesss (slouching against the closet door, she gave into her finger) Oh Ohh Ohhh yesss (trickled out of her mouth, butt the orgasms kept cuming) Ooo Ooo fuckkk Ooooh.. yes (her mind was screaming to feel the sent of a woman) Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s hips bucked as her feet slid out from under her. “Hi there little miss innocent, Ah I just was curious is there anything (fingering Clarissa wet snatch) else I should be concerned with” jerking her twin digits inside Clarissa, making the wall of her pussy cum alive with more orgasmic needs. “Yesss.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk (the growling, the barking all mumbled up inside Clarissa) OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” as the last of Clarissa’s energy was gobbled up by the need too cum.

The Estate: [3/3] [MF][F][Voyeur]

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Part Four: The Studio

Chapter Twenty-Two

I licked my husband’s cum from Jessica’s neck and gratefully kissed her a few times before peering up at the Roman. In hindsight, this would have been the perfect moment to remove my mask and reveal to him the woman I had become. After all, the objective of Katarina’s plan was to propel our relationship into open liberality.

Selfishly, I let the moment pass. Yes, I couldn’t be sure how he would react, but rather hypocritically, I was not prepared to forgo the freedom of my own anonymity. I longed to be fucked by the tattooed Horseman the way I had in the Parlor. Yes, I ultimately wanted to do this with the knowledge and consent of the Roman, but how could I be sure he would let me? Showing him that I was willing to be a Cuckquean was not exactly the same as forcing him into cuckoldry.

As the kindled fireplace began to smolder, Katarina wrapped the delicate belted dress around Jessica. I draped mine over my forearm and followed the two temptresses down the stairs; leaving my lacy back the last image in the Roman’s eye. After nearly twelve hours of both deprivation and ecstasy, the exhausted man fell into sleep. Read more »

Forced — Forced to have sex with my boyfriend during a fight. [MF]

It was happening again. We were fighting, I don’t even know why, did I do something wrong, did he? All that I knew for sure was that at the moment I hated him, absolutely, everything about him, and the look in his eyes said he hated me as well.

I screamed at him, “You’re a manipulative fucking prick!”

He screamed back, “You’re a two faced lying bitch!”

We were both in an uncontrollable rage now, I spat at him. He wiped it off, and as he did so something changed in his eyes, it scared me. He’d never hit me before, but I thought that he might now. I could see that some line had been crossed, some threshold broken; now he was truly in an uncontrollable rage.

He stepped towards me, I stepped back. My anger forgotten for the moment, replaced by fear, I was sure he was going to hit me now. Even when I’d hit him in the past, he’d never hit me back, he thought it was cute, I couldn’t hurt him, no matter how hard I hit him, and it had always infuriated me. Read more »

Twice as nice.

I’m savoring our slow swaying as we enjoy every touch, every kiss, and the warmth of your legs wrapped around my waist.

I shiver as you grab my arms and force them softly up your body, across your breasts, encouraging my fingers to lightly brush and then squeeze and stretch your nipples. Your low moan and bottom lip biting as you momentarily throw your head back letting me know it’s what you wanted. No, it’s what you needed.

You begin sucking on my fingers, I’m totally mesmerized as my free hand explores every inch of you , slowly, lightly, playfully, ready, both of us knowing what to come. I’m laying here taking in every sight of your body as you face me on top, getting me harder and harder.

I stare into your eyes and the instant our eyes lock I can’t help but moan your name. Your body begins flexing, still slowly, but more as you lose control to the raw pure sexual pleasure we are sharing. I gently reach up and run my right hand through your hair, pulling your head closer to mine. Read more »

A Beautiful Surprise – Part 1 [F/f] (BDSM)

They both were famous Doctors. Confident, smart and successful in their lives. They were perfect for each other. But there was something no one knew about, something that was confined to their bedroom… the fact that one had complete power over the other when no one was around. Rachel was the one in charge, and while she loved and cared for her wife, she also fulfilled Alice’s urge to sexually submit to someone she loved so much.

Rachel spent a good time planning for this day… It was the day Alice asked Rachel to dominate her for the first time, 2 years back. Rachel had known and secretly wanted this since they met for the first time, but she waited for Alice to say it once…

“Hi pet, today your mistress is going to take good care of you,” she said as Alice came back home from work. Alice was amused and smiled back at her. Rachel was in the kitchen preparing dinner. “You must be tired after such a long day, we’ll take a bath together, my love.” She said. Read more »

Bloody Lust (fiction)

We kissed, oh, SO sweetly. Pecks on my cheeks, light suckles of my neck, our tongues saying hello. Love always makes me feel good and I, even being Hate, love him back.

Mr. and Mrs. Cunt are being hung bound and gagged above us, maybe they think by screaming we’ll let them go, just hoping they never hurt kids again. Wrong.

“Ready beautiful?” Love asks me, holding his cleaver, damn he looks sexy.
“Let’s get it on”, I whisper back, starting to giggle because Mr. and Mrs. Cunt are struggling even more, sheer terror in their eyes.

I prefer my dark rainbow brass knuckles, this couple used bags of bars of soap to beat 1 of the children to death, at least 1 we know of.
They both happily committed sex crimes on many underage human beings,
no regret and plenty of chances for mental help.

Mr. Cunt wails like a bitch as Love cuts into him with the cleaver, I hear bone break, wetness between my thighs ensues watching Love’s arm hack that fucker.
I look Mrs. Cunt in the eyes, laughing at how scared she is, I ask her if this is how much she terrified all those kids. She cries, knowing what’s coming. Read more »