Mermaid Mayhem [mfff] [gangbang] [mermaids] [reluctant/convinced]

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I’ve watched far too many TV shows of people getting lost at sea. How else could I explain the awful paranoia plaguing me as I set out on a solo fishing trip in the big blue Atlantic? My teeth are chattery as I steer the houseboat towards a system of coves that lies around 400 or so nautical miles from shore. After finding a secure place to hitch up, I stop to send my coordinates home to Sarah. I’m not getting stranded at sea just yet.

The boat is tucked away in a system of shallow coves, almost like an island that was partially swallowed by the sea. In some places, I can stand knee-deep to cast my line. The rest of the area is relatively shallow, considering we’re talking about the ocean.

Mother May I Part 2

Dear Diary

Life has been spectacular since that first night I felt my sons cock inside me. We have been together ever since and he even moved back home so that we could be together more. His room has stayed the same, but he spends every night in my bed with me. We cuddle, have dates, and every night we crawl into bed and he eats my pussy like a good boy and fucks me until we both cum so fucking hard.

Tonight was my birthday, I decided to have a big bash with all my friends and throw a Porn Star Pool Party! I got a Butler in the Buff to serve drinks, and we all dressed in slutty clothes and bathing suits with huge porn star hair and makeup. It was fantastic, 40 of my closest friends showed up, the men wore speedos and the women wore practically nothing, many of us went completely topless and we had a drunken pool party to celebrate my 45th.

Cold as ice

I keep flowing the ice over his strong body, feeding off his anxious body language until there is nothing more than a cold wetness all over him.  I lift my head, bating my eyelashes as I say, “want more?” In deep, prolonged breaths of air, Shaun moans, “God yes.” “I didn’t hear you,” I smugly respond. “Please, don’t stop, I need more,” Shaun whimpers. “No, I don’t believe you,” I sneer. “Baby, please don’t leave me like this. I am in agony, release me from this anguish. I need you more of you,” Shaun begs. Becoming high off his need, arrogance seeps from me as I want to cause such chaos inside him, he starts to lose his mind.

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My first visit to the gloryhole [mm] [gay] [gloryhole] [blowjob] [cum] [first time] [bi]

Everyone seems to remember their first everything… from their first kiss, to their first love. Well, mine is a little more slutty. I’ll never forget my first experience at the glory hole.

It was two years ago. I was 18 years old, stepping out of my car and quietly closing the door. The key turning in the lock, before I slowly walked towards the lone toilet block. It was dark, after 9pm and everyone here at the nature park was here for the same thing. There was only one other car in the car park, with what looked like a very straight chav, maybe 19 or 20 years old, smoking a cigarette as the music thumped in his car. The toilet block had a sensor light, so as you approached, it lit the way. Three metal steps led up to two doors, one for the ladies and one for the gents. Clunk, clunk, clunk was audible as I stepped up and began to push the door. A glance back and to the left, showed me the chav trying not to obviously stare at me, but our eyes met for a brief second.

The Legend of Korra (Alternate and Deleted Scenes): Welcome To Republic City [FF] [Noncon]

-*Announcer:* After running away from the South Pole, Avatar Korra has arrived in Republic City! Her sightseeing was cut short however as she ran into trouble with members of the Triple Threat triad. The Avatar was able to beat the gang into submission, but not without causing immense damage to the area. Metalbending police arrived on the scene and quickly placed Korra under arrest along with the criminals she had just stopped. What will our hero do now?-

Korra sat in the uncomfortable interrogation chair with her hands chained to the table in front of her. Behind her, a rather grumpy woman paced back and forth.

“Let’s see.” the woman read a clipboard in her hand. “Multiple counts of destruction of private and city property, not to mention evading arrest.”

Korra said nothing and the woman slammed the clipboard down on the table, making her jump. “You’re in a whole mess of trouble, young lady.”

Korra pulled at her chains and tried to explain. “But there were some thugs threatening a helpless shopkeeper, and I had it …”

“Can it!” The woman shouted, cutting her off. She walked around to the side of the table opposite Korra. “You should have called the police and stayed out of the way.”

Partying with the Girls [m/f/shemale] [anal] [threesome] [femdom]

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In my experience, I’ve noticed that different strains of pot tend to produce different sensations. I once got into a strain that made my legs cold and tingly each time I smoked it. Upon my peak, I’d be convinced I was levitating each time I stood because I felt disconnected from my body. Another strain made me so sleepy I ended up sleeping straight through the high. The strain I brought with me to this year’s party, though, made me intensely horny. I find the oddest things attractive in this state– last week I got high and whacked to the curve of my light bulb because it looked like a breast. The idea of actually going to my computer and getting on pornhub must have been beyond me at that point.

A few friends and I lit up in the backyard of David’s massive house, where an all-out house party was being thrown in honor of the Fourth of July. Feeling that familiar energy begin to well up, I decided to wander away and rub one out before anyone noticed my cock rising to attention.

The Cleric’s Farewell: Rutting The High Priestess [MF, fantasy, oral, vaginal, cuckold, romance]

THE STORY: Tobias of Winterbourne, a diplomat for the king of Raelen, is about to leave on a years-long journey. His mistress, the exotic and voluptuous nature priestess Theodora, wants one last illicit encounter…

The priestess waited under the tallest oak in the temple gardens, her form painted azure and silver in the bright moonlight. She leaned against the immense tree, her order’s casual white and violet robes hiding very little of her generous curves. She wore her dark hair back in twin braids.

Idly looking up at the stars, she felt her heart flutter with excited anticipation. She wondered if her good-bye to Tobias tonight would be everything the both of them hoped it would be.

“Theodora,” a familiar voice called to her quietly.

“Tobias,” she greeted him as he walked up to her. He was tall with a trim build, sporting closely-cropped hair and a neatly-cut, finger-thin beard accentuating his dignified jaw. She looked about to make sure they were alone, then met his hazel eyes with a mischievous smile. “I bring you blessings from the Nature Goddess.”

He matched her smile, already having a strong suspicion of what those ‘blessings’ would be. “Oh?”

Bonding with Daddy [mf] [incest] [squirting]

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Most porn I’ve watched that portrays the type of relationship he and I have starts much differently than the way ours did. Usually, the girl has to be sneaky and devise a way to sway him, and convince him to ignore the feeling of “this isn’t right.” Not us– my daddy was the one who initiated it, and he’s damn lucky that I had been fantasizing about him for so long. Any other daughter would have ran to the police and reported him, but maybe he knew I wouldn’t. He’s my daddy, after all.

I was about to leave home for college– I was all packed up, and sat in my room on the phone, excitedly chatting with a friend. Daddy came to the door and knocked, then entered once I gave permission. I hung up, and he sat on the edge of my bed and produced a rectangular present. When I asked him what it was, he simply smiled and said it was something to keep me company when I went off to college. Gently placing a hand on my thigh in a paternal nature, he coaxed me to open it.

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Hiking with Master [mf] [dom/sub] [outdoors]

Breathless and sweaty, I lay a blanket out across the grass and plop down. Chris follows suit, and together we lay there staring at the glowing sky and breeze-rattled trees. The spot we’ve chosen is isolated, surrounded on all sides by thick blooming foliage– perfect for having a little fun.

As if in response to my last thought, Chris leans over and kisses me, placing quite a bit of his weight on me. His mouth moves along my jaw line to my ear, and he whispers roughly, “You think I didn’t notice your shirt buttons ‘accidently’ come undone halfway up the trail, you cute little slut?” Moving to my neck, he licks and bites me, giving me the chance to formulate a response.

“No, I didn’t even notice…” I coo innocently “Was that -gasp- a problem?”

“It was a problem, yes, because you didn’t get on your knees right then.” He stands and disrobes, his cock swinging in the air before me, making my mouth water intensely.

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