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“Hi Geek!” Maryanne’s voice came through the speakerphone, using the nickname that she had affectionately called me for years. “I’m having trouble e-mailing a video file.”

“That’s because of the blonde filter on your computer,” I teased, using a running joke between me and my older sister.

“Blondes have more fun and geeks don’t have a social life,” she said, which was her standard reply to any blonde joke. I don’t mind the nickname. After all, I was a serious computer gamer and, yeah, I guess, I was a geek.

“The only reason blondes have more fun is because they are more easily amused,” I answered. “I’d rather be a geek.” Actually, I’d rather be a jock, but that’s never going to happen.

“Yeah, but geeks don’t get laid,” she teased with unintended accuracy, and I changed the subject.

“What do you need to e-mail?” I asked.

“How come it says the file is too large?” she responded, ignoring my question.

“Because your ISP has restrictions on how big an e-mail file can be,” I answered, wondering how a former cheerleader-turned-high school English teacher gets by without knowing basic stuff like this. Every eighteen-year-old high school student like me knows how to e-mail video files. “Do you want me to come over and condense the file for you?” I offered.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 138 Masquerade Ball Dream Master FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO

Your invitation Ma’am” said the tall dark gargoyle at the door. “She is with me” A’drea said taking Little Red Riding Your Hood by the arm. “Welcum to the masquerade ball ladies” as his wing covered their tracks. “You know I would have never known this was you except (even after three weeks of dating A’drea still ogled her tits) well you know” reaching around to caress Little Red Riding Your Hoods triple S’s. “Ah, the cowl talks” Angie gentle snuck her hand between Clarissa’s legs before pinching her pussy. “Ooooh shit” peeped from under the hood. Clarissa spinning around so fast that she almost lost the heavy hood. Angie stood there in plan sight with a high collard dress, witch’s hat and a magical dildo. “Mmm, I figured you would be her with Mr. X butt look at this dark drink of water, Rrrrrrr.. Don’t do anything that I would not do, which ain’t much especially with her. Oh look my magic monkey is doing naughty things again” rushing into the crowd of tits and asses. “So Little Red Riding Your Hood could I take you up on that..” watching as Clarissa turned towards her. Clarissa’s tits bounced back as her chest stopped turning, “.. that.. Oh fuckkk me (getting so close to Clarissa that you could swear that they where still in bed) some times I just want to tear into those tits of your” breaking everything A’drea knew about being a good Sub and wrestled Clarissa’s lips. “Welcum everybody, tonight is the Masquerade Ball of the Blood Moon nineteen! Where all our inhibitions are free to mingle with darkness!” Catherine the Slut said, smacking her cunt to signal the horny hour (which is usually 24/7). Giving her a brief applaud then turning back to A’drea.. “A’drea where are you? A’drea, A’drea..” for some reason Clarissa’s lesbian sense was telling her to go through the door. Expecting to see the bouncer waiting on the other side, “A’drea are you in (the light from the party was quickly dashed as the door slammed shut) here? A’drea, please A’drea is that you..” Clarissa stammered, wanting to flee back to the party. Wanting to find A’drea to suck her wetness into a orgasm! A cold nail traced her breast making the nipple hard, out of fear, the cold or abandoning all reason and being so fucking turned on. Reaching back to pet her naughty kitty A’drea butt feeling a cock there instead. Before Little Red Riding Your Hood could move any further she was on her face, ass in the air. “What do you waaa..” the one problem was that Clarissa was so fucking wet, her hands out stretched in front of her. A hard spanking landed in the perfect spot sending a surge of cum to her pussy. “StOoooh.. Ooo fuckkk Ooooh yesss fuckkk” the cock buried it self so deep in her cunt. Trying to retract her hands butt something was restraining them. Feeling a chain then a pair of cuffs that had appeared out of nowhere. “A’drea.. A’drea Ohh fuckkk A’drea” Little Red Riding Your Hoods hips buck violently in response. “I am not going to cum, I am not going to c..m, I am go to c…” The cock spoke louder then Little Red Riding Your Hood could ever hope to hear. How many orgasms did she have, “No, no, no mOoore please.. Oh fuck my.. my” Little Red Riding Your Hood was out of breath. Struggling to catch one breath, struggling to moan as a new orgasm shook her booty. “Stop Ooo please stop so I.. I..” not giving a inch as the cock continue to pound on the helpless cunt. “I am.. go..g to cum, Cum, Oh fuckkk yesss” was the last thing the Little Red Riding Your Hood said before she started to fuck the cock back. “Fuck yeh, Ooo give it tOoo me.. Mmm Mmmmmmmmm” the feel of the cock felt so right that her cunt gripped it. Thrusting her hips forward with unbridled power. Ripping the dildo from the harness got a scream from A’drea butt that didn’t stop Little Red Riding Your Hood. Sinking her tongue into the darkness as the sweet taste of cum trickled down. “No.. you have to Ooooh fuckkk Ooooh..” A’drea’s plan was falling apart by the second. “Stop, stop Oh fuckkk yesss don’t.. don’t stop licking my.. Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” A’drea’s pussy convulsed drenching Little Red Riding Your Hoods tongue and face. “Yes, keep gOooing Ooooh yesss, don’t stOoop I’m cum… (Thrusting her hips too and fro in the hope that Little Red Riding Your Hood would release her clit)(or not) I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” this tonguing brought A’drea down to her knees. Pushing her back, pinning her arms to her side. “I will fucking lick you till your just a cum stain on this couch” pulling on A’drea’s clit. Twisting, turning, pulling, sucking till all Little Red Riding Your Hood got was pure cum. Dragging her mouth from A’drea’s pussy, leaving a trail of cum right to her tit. Still taking the upper hand and pinning A’drea’s legs against her shoulders, grinding their cunts together. “You thought you could surprise me (closing her eyes cause Little Red Riding Your Hood was just about to squirt again) no no no I still have the upper.. upper Ooo sh..” Little Red Riding Your Hood started to punish A’drea. Both their breaths came in short waves. “I’m fuckkking cuming you.. you..” grabbing Little Red Riding Your Hood by the head, forcing her tongue down Little Red Riding Your Hoods mouth. The shudder came from both girls as their tongues lash out entangling the invading tongue. “Fuck, you slipped out of the cuff’s” running her hands down Little Red Riding Your Hoods arms. “No, I just unclipped the chain that held them” Little Red said. A’drea hearing the clasp of metal on metal, “And now I’ve caught you my naughty kitty” pulling her in for another kiss.

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The Hotel Room {M/f}{light bondage}{wax}{orgasm control}{nipple play}

A woman goes to a black tie charity function and is surprised by her boyfriend when she gets back to her room. They get to spend an evening of fun together.

This story is written for pleasure so there are grammar errors and issues like that, I tried to get as much as possible but there will be some. Please enjoy!

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Melissa stepped into the empty elevator on the 23rd floor. Light classical music drifted from the speakers creating an ambiance that was sure to carry throughout the evening. Melissa pressed the button for the lobby and stood back as the doors closed. She caught her reflexion and checked once again to see if everything was in place. Her auburn hair was shiny and curled then pinned back into a bun. If she had to give a guess she would say at least 25 bobby pins held it into place. Even though her makeup was lightly done and very natural it was still more than she was used to wearing. She wore a sage green chiffon dress that was fitted around her breasts and flared out just below and fell down to the floor in dramatic folds. Gold designs shimmered in the lights from the elevator and brought out the green in her eyes. She was already regretting the high heeled shoes she had picked out but really there was no other choice with a dress like this. Small pearl earrings and a matching pearl necklace completed the look.

Rape Fantasy

One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:

“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”

I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.

There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:

Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”

Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”

Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”

Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.

S.M.U.T. – Witness

The irony that the Jehovas witness wanted to be blindfolded while blowing me is not lost on me but im not thinking about that as much as thinking of the versatility of the single red necktie I own. Im not taking that in as she takes me, all of me in. Im still thinking about Captain America. Thats how this whole inconveniance started.

I loved comic books in my teens. Especially the well written ones. And especially the well written ones with smart, metal bleeding females that could take out armies and bounce quarters off their ass.

As I got older, more independent and subsequently poorer I transferred this nostalgia and genuine love to the more digestible form of well made serial comic book films. Last summer wasnt just Infinity War, it was the cinema portrayal of my infinite war and peace with escapism. I had gotten a loud Captain America t shirt which proved two personal truths to me: I was no longer a pudgey geeky teenager but rather a reasonably attractive well kept vessel and as the Jehovas Witness that lives down and across the hall pointed out, too old for the shirt.

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Threesome with a vampire and sexy werewolf (First half) – Part 4 of 4 for Halloween. True life adventure, of course. ;P

By J.K. Jones

As Elsa and I drove through the night back to the outskirts of Budapest, she sat in the passenger seat, her cool fingers idly sliding back and forth on my forearm. I focused on the narrow country lane we were following, still tired and slightly mind-blown from spending the afternoon engaging in all manner of kinky sex with two undead ladies, the pale, beautiful vampire Elsa, and her friend for centuries, the shy, leathery, but really lovely undead Egyptian mummy Jurrat. I came three, maybe four times, slid my cock endlessly in the cunts and asses, and then the mouths of both ladies, fucking them with all the gusto I felt, as they creamed and creamed through dozens of orgasms. They acted very appreciative of my hard cock, attacking me with relish (which made sense since neither had threesome like this in at least a hundred years, they told me later). However, they were also very much into each other, lapping at each other’s sopping cunts, sliding small fists into each other’s butt holes, and spanking and slapping each other’s tits as I fucked one or the other.

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Threesome with an Eastern European vampire and a cursed mummy- Part 3 of 4, just for Halloween :)

By J.K. Jones

I arrived in Istanbul the evening after leaving the slim, elegant, lusty vampire Elsa in Budapest, spending the day napping on the train as it moved south along the Black Sea toward its final destination. Stepping into this ancient city was somewhat anticlimactic, as I was met by business associates at the station, whisked into a chauffeured limousine, and taken to a modern hotel where a conference was to begin the next day. I did not meet any locals, and spent a few hours at the hotel bar drinking with some crass American expatriates, but my heart was not in it, and I excused myself early, and got into bed before midnight. My mind was still reeling from the impact of discovering two nights ago that a ghost world of lost souls existed, and that long-deceased souls still moved about yearning for lost love and harboring fears of God, and then the next night, in Budapest, making the acquaintance of a cool skinned, beautiful dark-tressed lady who, in the middle of amazing sex, had revealed herself to be strigoi, or as humans called her, a vampire.

I had been shocked, and had blurted “Are you going to kill me? Drink my blood?”

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Which is Hotter, Natalie or Sarah? Vote in Comments!

Natalie:

Natalie finds suspicious yellow panties in her husbands laundry, panties that aren’t hers. She then goes out, let’s a stranger get handsy with her, but nothing more. Later, on a work trip, she decides that her husband cheated and she has the hottest sex of her life, full of lust and revenge. She then, comes home, still high on her adulterous sexual encounter and completes dominates her husband. The series can be found [here.](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/10/not-my-yellow-panties/)

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Sarah:

Sarah has a series of firsts that begin at her friend’s party. The party turns into 2 girls and 2 guys playing truth or dare in the hot tub. The girls do things, naughty things, kinky things to each other. After pleasing each other, they please the guys in an all out orgy. Sarah has a taste for girls now, and flirts with the new girl at work. At lunch she goes for it, and goes down on her in the car. That night would be her first real date with a girl; and the sex is more than steamy. Find this series [here](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/13/a-first-with-hot-tub-truth-or-dare/)

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Like Mother, Like Daughter – Teacher’s Pets – Part 1 – The Girl Next Door [MILF][Deepthroat]

A few years had passed since I gathered my little harem in Lund. I kept in contact with most of the girls and even met up with some of them from time to time. Adara and I went swinging a couple of times in Copenhagen and Tessa lived with me for almost a year. But then things changed. Linn and Lisa moved to Stockholm when Lisa got a new job. Camilla finally divorced her deadbeat husband; she still came over now and again when she needed to feel degraded and used. Nothing would top what I made her do when I took her to Vegas, but she was satisfied with less.

Anna and I moved out of the city and into the countryside into a little village called Röstånga. It’s amazing how much more you can get out in the countryside compared to the city. For just double the amount as my centrally located flat we got a huge house with several guest houses and stables. It turned out that it was not only men that Anna enjoyed riding. And for my part I felt it was time for a change and living with Anna was turning out beyond my expectations. She enjoyed taking care of the house, and the mornings when I woke up without her lips wrapped around my cock were few and far between. After I had given her the mouthful she so desired, she went up and made breakfast while I started working. The money I was supplying her with had also improved her wardrobe and hair and she had started looking like quite the lady.