Can I give you a kiss? [FF]

“I had fun today,” I told her.

“Me too,” she said. She smiled and cocked her head a little as she looked at me.

“Let’s do something again soon.”

“Yeah, I’d like that. How about Thursday or Friday next week?”

“That sounds perfect,” I said smiling too. “I’ll text you.”

She smiled and leaned in to give me a hug. She dropped a shoulder and bent a knee, dipping into the hug a little bit. I found it to be adorable.

Anyone walking by would have just seen two girls in an embrace, but even though I barely knew her, Emma – I don’t even know her last name – she felt like everything and everyone in the world at that moment. I liked her. That much was obvious to me. But I didn’t want to move things too fast. She seemed old-fashioned like that in a way. That too I found to be adorable.

“Can I give you a kiss?” I asked.

She giggled, adorably, and then gave me a hug again. And then she walked away.

I waited a moment trying to process what had just happened before walking in the opposite direction.

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Perks of being a night owl [MF] [Oral] [Hot Sex] (This is my first time writing a story and my first post. Constructive criticism will be much appreciated.) Enjoy!

I wake up and the remnants of my dream are already starting to fade. I’m up so it must not have been a very nice dream.
What time is it? There was light out that window when I first laid down for a nap. It’s dark now. I reach for my watch on the nightstand, the hands glow in the dark: 12 minutes to midnight. Oh well..

I need a drink.

The minibar has some of those tiny bottles of liquor. I reach for the vodka and orange juice and make myself a screwdriver. I don’t know if they have an icebox on this floor, I don’t remember seeing one.. fuck it! This will have to do. The sweet sting of my drink does a good job of reviving my senses so I go out on the balcony for some fresh air.
I’m on the second floor with a clear view of the pool. There’s a woman gliding from one end to the other. She’s wearing an all black, two piece swimsuit and has a marvelous figure: tall, slender.. long legs. She’s good too, relaxed, precise movement. The water must be cold at this hour. That sounds refreshing. A part of me is thinking of joining her, the rest of me is happy to enjoy the view. I find myself thinking of her goose pimple skin, how it might feel to the touch.

Fucked on the table — [anal] [mf] [bdsm]

“On the table,” he said quietly. I obediently followed his instructions, climbing up and putting myself on all fours on the wooden table. He wanted to fuck me on a stage? That wasn’t too unusual. I thrust my ass out in the air as he came up behind me, my asshole and pussy open wide to receive him. I was determined to give him the best fucking of his life.
Slap! The sound of flesh against flesh echoed throughout the room and I gasped in pain. My left ass cheek burned red-hot like it was on fire.
Slap! I let out a little squeak. Now my right ass cheek was hit, and it burned even more painfully than the first.
“Is there a problem?” Rothman asked pleasantly, caressing my burning ass.
“No,” I grunted, trying to ignore the pain of his spanking.
“Good.” Slap! Slap! Slap! Three spanks in swift procession, alternating from one cheek to the other. He spanked me hard and the pain only worsened; but after maybe ten or eleven I felt a little rush of pleasure mixed in with it. My body shuddered with every slap and my pussy began to get wetter and wetter the longer the spanking went on.
“You are the only…” Slap! “girl in the office…” Slap! “for me to fuck today…” Slap! He grunted in between spanking. “I’m going to…” Slap! “make you…” Slap! “scream!”
I let out a short moan in response, and as if he was waiting for it, he ceased his spanking. “You liked that, didn’t you?” he asked. I nodded slowly, my pussy so wet I was almost dripping onto the table.
“Your ass is a nice cherry red now.” He paused. “What was your name?” he considered this for a moment. “I suppose it doesn’t matter.” Now it was time; he was going to plow my asshole or my pussy, whichever one didn’t matter. It was almost over.
Rothman climbed up onto the table and positioned himself behind me. I heard him unzip his pants and mentally prepared myself for a rough fuck. Something found its way into my asshole; I frowned in surprise—it was tiny. It couldn’t have been his cock. All of a sudden a second something joined the first. I knew then what it was—it wasn’t his cock, it was his fingers.
“Not incredibly tight, as assholes go,” Rothman said softly. A third finger poked its way in, more girth than I usually felt. A good anal session was unlikely to arouse me usually; I had been fucked in the ass more times than I could count, so it was kind of ordinary for me. But when he inserted his fourth finger in I felt myself squirm in pleasure. I hadn’t been properly stretched for a long time now.
“You like that, don’t you? We’re only just getting started.” Rothman shoved his thumb in next, and his entire hand followed. I moaned in pleasure, but still he wasn’t done. He hand closed itself into a fist inside my ass, pushing against the walls of my anus so hard that I moaned even louder. With his entire fist in my asshole he placed his free hand above my ass and began to thrust in and out. Slow at first, then building up momentum, he began to fist me with all his strength.
I squealed. I couldn’t help it—it slipped out. It was high pitched and loud, and the fisting slowed for a moment, to my relief; then it sped up again faster than before!
I had never been fisted like this in my life. I couldn’t take it—my pussy was wet, my knees were wobbling, my mouth was open in a constant moan. I put my head against the cool table and closed my eyes, riding the pleasure and pain.
All of a sudden something entered my pussy. It felt beyond good; it was orgasmic. With a fist in my asshole and a cock in my pussy I climaxed hard and screamed in pleasure. Rothman wasn’t finished; he didn’t cum straight away, but pounded me until I orgasmed again, then released his sticky load into my cunt. I wanted nothing more than to be fucked as hard as humanly possible; never in my life had I felt anything like it.

My Girl Uses Me in Her Sex Shows [MF][Exh][buk]

I was on my way home, just parking the truck in our stall, when amessage from Lola came in on my phone. ‘Don’t forget, we have a show at 7.’ She knows I go to the gym to buff up before a show as I’m still a little shy about appearing naked on camera. I made my way upstairs to our apartment where Lola stepped out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on a dishtowel. Lola. My woman with long wild chestnut hair, big boobs, big brown eyes and a bodacious ass. She loves me and honestly, I don’t know what to do without her.

“You’re cutting it close,” she said.

I looked at the clock. At twenty minutes to show time, I didn’t have much time.

“I know, I know. I’m going to take a quick shower.”

I gave her a peck on the cheek before showering real well to make every inch of me was nice and clean for whatever Lola may do. I wrapped a towel around my waist as I made my way into the ‘studio’; the spare bedroom which serves as our ‘set’ as well as storage. Equipped with lights, a webcam, a laptop and a TV monitor, all aimed at the queen size bed, it was a working webcasting studio set up to be operated from the bed.

Alan

I’m looking for an old story I read years ago but lost after a hard drive crashed(backups are your friend).

I can remember this was a word document called Alan.doc. It was a long, fairly well written story about a guy in college who hooked up with his roommates younger sister. She would come to visit with the family and she stayed the night at some point. I do recall a particularly juicy shower scene.

I hope someone might have a copy of this lying around. My Google-fu is pretty strong, but sadly this isn’t much to go on.

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[MF] Average

 Pete’s your average kid. Not too tall, not too short, pretty smart. Now Allie on the other hand, his neighbor, is a completely different story. Pete and Allie grew up right next-door to each other. I mean so close that Pete could tell you everything that Allie did in her house and when she did it, that’s how close their house were. And when I say he could tell you anything, I mean anything! 

     It was just another average Friday night for  Pete. You would that think being on the lacrosse team would be worth something. Friday nights should be booked. But they never were. Allie was always going out. Sometimes even sneaking out. Pete was a good kid. Now don’t get me wrong Allie was too. It was always the same thing Friday nights, Allie would be getting dressed to go to one of those lame ass parties that Pete despised. Pete could tell you her whole routine for going out on a Friday night. 

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I found my sister’s Reddit account part 3 [FF] [inc] [mast]

[The rest of the parts are here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sister_hannah/comments/4j3laa/i_found_my_sisters_reddit_account_story_index/)

After talking to Rori the first time on Reddit, I decided I wanted to see how deep her perversion went. Here was my sister, that I always thought of as this squeeky-clean good girl, and now I was seeing this whole other side of her; this dirty, slutty, humiliation-craving side. I wanted to see how deep this cave went. And Rori made it easy. The next night, shortly after Rori went into her room, I got a new PM on my new account. She said she had really enjoyed the previous night and was looking forward to repeating the experience.

She asked about me and I told her that I was a guy in my mid 30s, a teacher in real life (that really got her interest), and that I lived in a city far away from where Rori and I live. I figured that if I said that I lived nearby she may ask to meet one day, and then what the hell would I do? I also asked her stuff about herself. She told me about her studies and stuff like that. Nothing I didn’t already know.

My Sister Moves In. [MF] [Incest] [Light Femdom] [Tease and Denial] [SPH]

Good day, all! I’ve only written a couple of stories since I discovered I enjoyed sharing my fantasies through this sort of medium, but I’ve never written one like this. This one encompasses a lot of aspects that I thoroughly enjoy, so I hope you like it! It’s a little long, so buckle up!

Please do not be shy to give me any feedback on anything. I can take it. :-)
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**My Sister Moves In.**

Until recently, I’ve lived on my own. I received a call from my younger sister a few weeks ago saying she has “had it” living with Mom and Dad, so she wants to get the hell out of there, even if it meant moving several hundred kilometers away from our parents. Hell, I know how she feels. That’s why I am where I am.

[Touch, Kiss, Oral]How I Became A GayBro (MM)

I guess, like most bros, my story starts in my youth. Regular stuff you know. In middle school and jr. High (5-8 grades). I would go to my friends house where he had found his dad’s old porn mag stash. We would sit in his room or go out to the barn at the back of the pasture and look at all the topless chicks. Sometimes we would JO, sometimes mutual JO, and there were even a few BJs in there.

Looking back it is quite hilarious because, especially in the early years, because we didn’t actually know what we were doing so we would just do stuff till we got tired. It wasn’t until 7-8 grade that we realised that there was a completion state. After 8th grade me and my friend kind of drifted. We went to high school and kinda found our own groups.

I never really struggled with my sexuality, from a pretty early age despite my homophobic family I was pretty aware that people are people. I have always assumed everyone is bisexual/pansexual and if you see someone you like, start a conversation. People will catch that you are trying to flirt and if you are the wrong gender for them they will most likely let you know. I don’t understand why that is such a difficult concept to understand. Anyway, I digress.

Awaiting His Orders…. (Should I continue?)

I walk into the room. Sitting in his chair…. He demands I sit. There are no chairs, except the one he’s occupying…. I think floor, then I see him stroking his member. I remove my clothes, “Sit Now!” Again, a demand. I want to be his good girl, so I turn, lowering my plump ass into his lap, roughly inserting his cock into my dry cunt, attempting to sit. Feeling the ridges of his exorbitant member, roughly invading my lips. His hand grabs my pony tail, pulling me back, hard. My body takes the lavish assault and I advance down his firm, liberal member, taking all of him into me at once. I almost protest, but I hear his gasp.
“I’m going to be rough and your going to like it!

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