Merry XXXmas

Merry XXXmas,

Get away from me! I used to love you it’s been you for so long! I wake up every day with you at my side hating you! Your barista. 

My feelings seemingly wander over your fence. Why don’t you robe me in a green fucking apron! It’s not strong enough?

Something important I’ve been faithful to you a married fucking virgin! Still no trust insecurity. My mind is being tortured by another.

I wonder how and what I have been missing! It’s the same you tell Ms experience it’s all the same. Is it?

 You used to laugh at my jokes, now you stab at me dagger mouth! It has become my greatest fear dear. I don’t want to kiss you or even fuck you! BTW add my fingers to your potpourri. Jealousy is an all-consuming fire your a nuclear bomb my brain is a pile of ashes at your stilettos. You like sex so do I here’s a novel idea for thoughtful verbal foreplay! Not exclusively about a hard-on! It’s not you anymore! Sex foreplay over an hour I tried you crying his name! Then asking me to become him! Is he that good? Never reaching your peak something I wanted for you! I was denied you could not help I’m not a fucking porn star I make them all amateur!

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Have you ever wondered how far you’d be willing to go to get attention? (A new interactive experience!)

**Warning:** This post makes use of *extremely persuasive* speech. DO NOT read this post if you’re in public or would need to have your wits about you for the next few hours. This post can and WILL leave you feeling *extremely aroused and obedient*.

You have been warned.

You may be ‘unattainable’ but you aren’t ‘untouchable’, are you?

This post is for all the pretty little sluts who pretend that they are too good for those around them. You know who you are. If reading the first sentence made you ponder whether this post is for you then it is for you. You’re in the right place.

It must get tiring mustn’t it? Living life the way you do. Always pretending to be on top of everything. Always pretending that you’re god’s gift to this earth. But both of us know that you don’t really believe that, don’t we? Deep down, every time you post a thirst trap on Instagram or maybe even post on gonewild, you feel good about yourself. You feel good when those imaginary numbers tell you how many cocks your lithe little body or your ‘assets’ managed to impress. You pretend to cringe at all the messages from men telling you how pretty you are. But we know that you live for them, strive for them.

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[MMF] The Android Affair S01E04

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John closed the app. He had enough, and decided to walk back to the apartment. As the elevator quickly rushed up to his apartment, he could feel his mouth dry, short breathing. He was full of anxiety.

He opened the door to the apartment. He was welcome by smell of baked bread cooking in the over. Sarah was sipping a cup of tea. She smiled at him, she was barefoot, a bright red on freshly done pedicure, wearing tight grey leggins and a loose t-shirt. He could see shape of her tiny boobs, and perky nipples under the fabric.

John swallowed, and decided to confront Sarah:.
J.:“I think we need to talk. I know something is going on between you and the android. This makes me upset. I can’t believe you’re doing this behind my back”
S.:”What is wrong with you bae ? What happened to you?”
J.:” Cut the crap Sarah. I enable video archiving on the Android. And I have watched you riding it”

Sarah face change coloured. Bright red. She was furious.
S.: “Were you spying on me? Why are you acting so insecure ? Are you being jealous of an android ? It is like a sophisticated dildo!”

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I really need to stop letting strangers cum inside me. [26F]

I went to a concert last night with a friend and it ended earlier than expected. Buzzed from the delicious (and expensive) mixed drinks, and underwhelmed from the performers, I agreed to meet a new guy for the first time for a nightcap. Besides, I looked amazing and the more people who saw me the better.

When I arrived at the bar, I gave myself a pep talk before going in. “One drink max, make sure he has condoms, and don’t be a stupid slut” I muttered, drawing glances from the people smoking outside. I gave them a small, innocent smile and turned away, walking to the entrance. In hindsight, the way I lie to myself about how I’ll make good decisions really is an issue. But it was 1am, I was wearing my favorite boots and I was ready for fun.

The bar wasn’t very crowded so I spotted him right away towards the back. Blonde, bearded, and looking relaxed in a pair of jeans and a red hoodie. After a quick look up and down I decided he looked like his pictures and called his name. “Hey, Jake right?” He looked up, instantly breaking into a smile. “Yeah. Justine?” I nodded, then sat next to him at the bar, turning to face him. ‘Here we go’, I thought.

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miiiiightve just done one of the sluttiest things ive done yet [26F]

i was incredibly hormonal and awful this afternoon; my fiancé had had me suck him off the night before, and it had gotten me so so wet. when i asked him to get me off, he refused, and eventually i fell asleep dripping and incredibly unfulfilled. as a result of that, i picked a dumb fight while i was at work and blew up at him. i knew if i was gonna have any fucking hope of keeping myself together, i had to get fucked.

while i was at work, this guy came in, wearing a wedding ring but absolutely flirting with me. i was wearing a tiny lil black semi see thru crop top (no bra), and a tiny lil wrap around plaid skirt that had a split almost up to my pussy (no panties) and obviously made a point to bend over to show off for him. i passed him my # in his purchase, and not even a full minute after he left, he was txting and asking what i was doing after work. i replied “u 😜”. he told me that if we were gonna do this, we’d have to be so so so careful because – get this – he would have to host me because his wife would hear if he left but id have to be so quiet.

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sounds

I love being vocal… I want to close my eyes and remember all the noises we made. The small gasps that left my lips when you finally touched me. Your shaky breath against my neck drove me closer to the edge. Your words surround me and make my body react in a way, not even a toy could. The only thing I can do is follow your instructions and beg for more. My mind records those moments for later when I’m somewhere quiet and I can let my hands wander.

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Discussing an Open Marriage Turned Into Something WILD! [mf] [creampie] [oral] [facial]

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My husband and I had discussed an open marriage. Things had … gotten stale. I was sad. He was sad. We loved each other but there was no spark. We didn’t want to divorce. But … we didn’t really want to fuck anymore.

We tried. Oh, we tried. We watched porn. We got drunk. We roleplayed. We tried kinks. Nothing worked. In the bedroom, we just grew apart.

Outside of the bedroom, we still had a great time. We traveled. We tried new restaurants. We watched all the hot shows and would stay up all night discussing them. Maybe we just shifted more into a roommate style relationship.

He’d come home and rant and rave about whatever happened during his day and I’d do the same. And then we’d chill on the couch. Sometimes he’d walk in on me masturbating and he’d apologize and dip out of the room. Like a roommate would do! Not a husband! A husband, at least I’d hope, would walk in on his wife, fingers deep in her cunt, and jump into the bed! Not mine.

Hooking up with the hot punk high school girl from the grocery store , Part 5. (M22/F18) (Period sex…oral)

It was Sunday and my friends from out of town left to drive home. Liz had to work at the grocery store that afternoon, but it was sort of a mom and pop grocery store, so she got off work at 7pm. I walked her the couple of blocks from my rental house to work. We hugged and kissed outside.

“Hey Liz, if you get off at 7pm, do you want to come over to my house for dinner?”

“I have homework to do.”

“I’m good at homework.”

“My mom probably wants me to be home tonight.”

“That’s true.”

“You cook?”

“I am a pretty good cook. Not a chef or anything, but people like my food.”

Liz said, “I am surprised and impressed. Hey, what if you come cook at my house…for my mom and me some night this week? On a night I don’t have to work.”

“Um…your mom? That is a lot of pressure.”

“My mom is going to be seriously impressed. She is a pretty good cook, but she does not have a lot of time to cook and it’s just the two of us.”

Wife hires a pregnant housekeeper as a gift to me (pt. 4 from the wife’s POV)

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Washing my face I couldn’t help but smile. Not only did I love the feeling of Eric’s thick cock twitching in ecstasy while down my throat, but I spent the entire day at work soaking through my panties knowing how thrilled he would be with my little gift.

We had decided to treat ourselves and hire a housekeeper recently. I volunteered for the job of interviewing and hiring and used the excuse that I wanted to be helpful and take that off of Eric’s plate. The truth was that I wanted to find him someone special to potentially fulfill a fantasy for him. That’s when I stumbled upon Eliza.

Surprise, babe!!!

New Story!

After becoming parents our sex life took a very big hit. Then came the second child and it all became nonexistent, literally. Things would get spicy here and there, but it wasn’t the same. Until last night! Last night was a very crazy, but fun night!

The morning started very normal. I woke up to the sound of my husband’s alarm. He was already in the bathroom though, getting ready for work as usual. I got up and started getting his coffee and lunch bag ready! He finished and came out to the kitchen to say goodbye! “Hey babe, thanks for the help. Alright I’ll see you later! I have a big surprise later. Be ready by 6pm!”. I gave him a confused look, but nodded in agreement. “What does he have in store for me?” I thought. I was a bit frightened. My husband has a very crazy mind. Lmao