Seduced by an aristocratic cougar

My first go at some of this. Part one is below. Tell me if you like it but also feel free to tell me to stop lol.

Paul was a respectable figure in his local community. Aged 35 he had always been a “joiner in”, raising funds for the local community, meeting with the local pastor. A middle-class man who grew up in a regular family with no pretences, he was doing well for himself. Five years ago, he had been elected to the local city council, very young to do so. A tall man who always talked and acted like a man ten years older, he was the face of respectability. Married to his childhood sweetheart and with a senior role in a local haulage firm, his evenings were filled with charitable dinners and company events. When he wasn’t doing that he would often be on the road with work, travelling to close a new contract or at work training or conferences.

Collecting a rebound

I was hanging out with a friend from work and her tow roommates which seemed to be a semi weekly event. As usual the night involved a large quantity of alcohol. I had always wanted to fuck my friend as she constantly bragged about fucking, I also wanted to fuck her one roommate who was a tall blonde but she was a little crazy so as good as the sex would have been it would have come with baggage. He last roommate had a serious boyfriend whom I had met on several occasion so going into the night I thought he’d be hanging out with us. As the drinking and the night went on I asked my co-worker if her roommates boyfriend was going to show up. I was shocked when she told me they had just broken up in the last week. I should say that both of my co-workers roommates knew I wanted to fuck her.

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Dirty Laundry

When you are young and your whole life moves …it moves. When you’re older your life can seem stuck and static. Poppy was static and knew it. This was a shame at eighteen; at that age life should be dynamic and a buzz of action and new experiences.

As a primary school aged youngster the adventure was all there. Moving to a home with the strange name of Rendell Creek Junction. The water part of the name sounded great. Poppy always liked swimming. The creek however was nearly perpetually dry. Rendell Creek was two thousand clicks from the sea. A desert stopover point for fuel, food and rest. It was a roadhouse business with a rundown basic minimum two and half star accommodation rating. A ‘welcome’ strategic break in any person’s journey where the main north south highway met the only sealed route east.  To the west a less used harsh dusty corrugated four wheel drive adventure desert track.

Poppy was ‘okay’ through the passing years while her older sister was still at home. Her three years away studying at University and a boyfriend to boot…meant they had drifted apart. Her parents had only two days ago taken the long drive south for Melanie’s graduation and their first break in years.

My best [F]ucking wet dream

so i woke up wet to this dream, i had to immediately masturbate to relive myself. I never thought this is my fantasy but maybe now it is lol or it’s maybe my body asking me to get pregnant. I don’t remember much from the dream except for what is actually important (you know) so im going to add my imaginations and kinks to make it erotic as possible. Im a female btw

Everything in the story is Frictional and imagination and have no basis to reality

So here it goes

Secret Santa’s Naughty List

Here is an excerpt from my upcoming Christmas Special, Secret Santa’s Naughty List. You can pre-order the full novel for $3.99 here if you are interested: [https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0819BK46H](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0819BK46H)

**Becky Roberts**

I don’t know why they make us come in on the day after Thanksgiving, but I don’t think I’ll ever complain about it again after what happened today! I was sitting at my desk, minding my own business when I heard someone mention Santa from the front desk. I wasn’t sure I’d heard correctly from my office, but it was followed by a deep voice bellowing, “Ho, ho, ho!” What in the hell was going on?

Curiosity got the better of me and I poked my head out of my office door to see for myself. I wasn’t the only one – there were a half dozen other leaders at their doors looking on and laughing. At the front of the office was Santa. Not the Santa you see on television, mind you, but a HOT Santa. He was clearly very fit, had short sleeves on his jacket to highlight his muscular arms, and was lacking the typical facial hair. The guy looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties and even from my office down the hall, I could see the light shining off his baby-blue eyes. This Santa could come down my chimney anytime!

Ramona Rims Me

By JK Jones

At first glance, you would not suspect that Ramona was a hardcore ass freak. She was sitting next to me in the lounge of our local Starbucks, reclined back on a comfortable chair, diddling with her smart phone. She looked to be about 25 years old, with straight brunette hair to her shoulders, a pretty face behind white rimmed glasses, dressed in a hoodie and a skirt, colorful leggings and Converse sneakers. In other words, like almost every other run of the mill Bohemian millennial, cute and approachable, and probably ten years younger than me.

I struck up a conversation about something, and within a few minutes we were chatting like old friends. Her name was Ramona, she was a part time office assistant, part time student studying business at community college, she lived with two roommates in a cheap flat close by, she was occasionally bi-, she was currently single, and she loved cats. After gleaning that in ten minutes and telling her similar demographic information about myself, we ended up walking out to a local park behind the coffee shop.

Once upon a train ride. The further adventures of Frank and Karen [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [BDSM]

Part 2

MORE ADVENTURES OF FRANK AND KAREN

 Thanksgiving with my friends was as always a major party.
Friends I haven’t  seen in a year came out of hibernation. 
The food was laid or should I say heaped upon the sideboard.
Along with a very liberal helping of alcohol made for an evening of drunken merrymaking.

However much fun this evening had been that is not what I wish to tell you about. 
What is important to this chronicle is the phone call I received around 10:30 that evening. 
It was Karen calling.
“Frank, Hi it’s Karen I hope I’m not calling you to late, am I ?
I just couldn’t take the chance that you might leave tomorrow without me getting a chance to see you again.” She said.
“Karen, I’m going to be in town until Monday afternoon.
Is there any chance you will also be around until then?” I asked.
“Karen I’m glad you called I haven’t been able to think about anything else since last night.
Never have I met anyone as free and exciting.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 12 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 11 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Twelve

The pain ran like molten iron over Mirja’s skull. She tried opening her eyes, but her eyelids didn’t seem to be working.

“What happened?”

Whose voice was that? It rang heavy like cathedral bells.

“Here. Let me get her.”

Someone lifted her up. She was being carried. Trying to ignore the pain and open her eyes, but to no use. She reached out for the power of her Nexus. But there was nothing left. It was all drained and her own link to the leylines seemed broken. Just like her.

“I got it. Put her down here.”

Soft fabric touched her face and she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Light. There was light. She was sure of it now.

“I think she’s waking up.”

The female voice was familiar, but she couldn’t place it.

“Let me take a look,” said a rough male voice.

She felt fingers touching her brow. Warm light flowed through her and soothed her aching nerves.

Mom and Me; I fuck her

**It Begins**

“Beverly, Beverly, what has happened to you?”

I was walking past the downstairs bathroom when I heard those words. As I could see the view from the few inches opening of the door, I could see my mother right in front of the mirror, but it was unintentional.

Mom was wearing clothes that would just hide her body parts appropriately and would work perfectly for work out. I could see how her pieces were hugging her tightly and pressing against the most desirable places as she was gaining pounds here and there. The thick meaty camel toe is something not to miss when she works out. she moved her hands through the curves of her stomach swiftly and sucked her lower lip while questioning at her untoned body. She watched my reflection as turned to me and I turned red because of my secretly peeping action.

*“Christopher,* what are you doing?” Mom asked.

I could not hide my laugh and told her sorry I just heard all the things. She laughed and I laughed back. I stepped inside and she asked me about the pornstar she looked like my father mentioned to her. I tried to ignore but she managed to bring an answer from my mouth and I said mom it’s ‘Alexis Fawx’.

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Maid Caught Me Fucking My Boyfriend

Since nobody in the house, not even my family, was aware of the fact that I had a boyfriend, I had to lie to the maid. At 9 pm he showed up and in the most innocent way I could, I told her that he was my friend from tuition class and that he came over so we could study together for an hour.

The maid let him in and we started chatting. As we awkwardly talked, she continued to look at us suspiciously, as if she didn’t want to lose sight of us. We were both tense and excited at the idea of ​​having sex, I could see his erection pressing through his pants.

“The notes you need are upstairs in my room,” I said innocently to my boyfriend after a long wait, raising my voice a little to get the maid to hear it.

We were so excited that we quickly ran upstairs.  Once in my room, my boyfriend didn’t waste any more time: he pushed me towards the study table, making me cling to it.  While I was leaning forward, my boyfriend fumbled in his pants, finally pulling his penis and his balls out of the zipper.  He pulled down my pyjamas and panties and pushed his cock inside of me. I started to feel pain as soon as he started banging me, and although I was quite wet, my boyfriend struggled to get into my vagina completely. But he didn’t stop and kept pushing hard.

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