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Going away party

Moving out of my parent's house was the best thing I could have ever done for myself. College was rough at first, but once I adjusted to my "adult" life and learned that grades were more important than partying it was great. I'm going to get my degree soon, and my live in girlfriend Brittany couldn't be happier. We have been a great team for three years now, and once I finish residency and get a decent income I'm going to marry her.

My family does not know about Brittany, and as far as I'm concerned they never will, except Alice. I'll introduce her to Britt once she moves out of our parent's house.

Buying a plane ticket home was the worst feeling in the world. Not being able to afford my own hotel had to be the cherry on the shit sundae. Poor Britt had to constantly pep talk me the whole week leading up to the flight.

"I'll Skype with you every night. It's for your sister, not your parents. It means a lot to her." Read more »

Mr. T’s love adventure

Secret Episode of the A-team – by Sweglin and Hunter

theme song Mr.T and the crew were looking round some forest and shit. Mr T gets put on duty to look out for some guys, other guys do some research shit.

Mr.t aint reliable.

Mr.T goes to the pub, he cant be bothered with that shit. Hes having a drink yeh. He gets spiked by some woman. Then he wakes up 2 hours later

hes in the forest

He stumbles and shit finds some cabin. Hes hesitant (//sweglins longest word) He sees some bloke putting food out. He goes up to him like "you got anyfood nigga" hes like "yeh" (gives food)

He then be like stay with me. He like okai.

sun low – night time wild sphees in the forest making shitty noises

Old man sneaks into mr.ts room. He places 2 salmon heads on his table. Mr.t hears him and as the man leaves mr.t peaks to see. He watches his ass jiggle – hes mesmerized by dat ass. Mr.t gets an idea. He thinks "tomorrow i will explore my fantasy – i will fist his ass. Maybe he poisoned my salmon. Read more »

A Billionaire Stepbrother Romantic Tyrade: Dealbreaker -by Zoe Knox [MF, Sex, Oral, Cunnilingus, Blowjob, Young Man, Billionaire, Stepbrother, Alpha, Bad Boy, Taboo Romance, New Adult, eBook, KU, Kindle]

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Not bothering to knock, he opened the door and immediately regretted it.

Valerie stood topless in the middle of the room, her back to him as she faced a naked couple in the most absurd poses he had ever seen. His sister had a brush in one hand and was busy painting over the girl’s breasts.

“Jesus, Valerie!”

Valerie turned in surprise to face her brother, quickly covering her breasts with her free arm. Read more »

Tonight’s Feature [mff] [cuckquean]

The bed opposite my wooden chair was folded, pressed, and wrinkle free. I had made it this morning, after my husband finally managed to get up. Now I sit across from my handiwork to watch his instead. My legs crossed with both arms resting on the support of the chair I relaxed my back against it. A swirl of red wine to match my small black dress might have one mistake me for the lady of the evening. No expense should be reserved when you witness art, that's what I say, especially when the art can glance back.

I set a few candles on both bedside tables to accent and draw attention away from the audience. Usually my husband likes to prepare the scene but today I requested the honor. Something about small pleasures I found unusually indulgent today. The wooden frame of our bed was a strong dark acacia. It squeaked only at the roughest and vibrant forms of use, hiding much of our deviance from unwanted guests. The cover was thin and smooth, with a patterned baby blue texture. Cool and smoother underneath, was my favorite silk sheet. Precious few performers were worthy of this stage, but todays supporting actress is exceptional. Read more »

Innocent friend seduces me into passionate, intimate, yet aggressive orgasmic sex

Preface: *The last time I had been laid was almost a year and half before, after a serious relationship went south I never pursued a girl sexually that I wasn't into emotionally.

Then I ran into a friend of mine. We had a few classes together in high school, her family lived down the street from me and her brother and I were good friends at one point. I never really was interested in her, she was two years younger than me; she was too innocent and modest to get my attention that way. Read more »

“Hot, cold, and sold” [m/f] [master/pet] [light BDSM]

Maybe I didn't expect that this was going to be life for me, but it's all I know now. It's all I want.

I woke up to shuffling, and the heavy door squeaking on its hinges as it slowly opened. Master wanted me. Cold air slowly came into the room and over my body. I tried to resist moving, but shuddered. My skin tickled in ripples as I broke out in goosebumps. The sensation was electric. It was always so cold when the door opened.

I felt that well known mixture of fear and excitement when I heard him open the door. Sometimes I end up more afraid, and more resistant to my master's training, and sometimes I feel excited, and eager to prove that I can learn. I can be a good pet. I do not think he cares how I feel, but I know that when master is pleased, I am pleased, so o don't want to fight against him.

The hinges let out their moan as master pushes the door shut. The locks thud into place.

When I hear that he's within ten paces of me I shift on the old mattress. Today excitement wins me. Fear will be a battle to overcome another day. Read more »

Ricardo

I knew what I was getting myself into with Ricardo from the beginning. There was never a time where I didn’t know exactly where we were headed, and I always had the opportunity to stop. Perhaps that’s why I didn’t. I smiled and twirled a lock of hair around my finger as Ricardo looked me up and down, taking in my dress and heels. “You look nice. Where are you going?” I smiled and shrugged, flipping my hair over my shoulder. “That depends on who I’m going with.” Ricardo shook his head slowly, his jaw tensing. “Oh, the things I wish I could do right now.” I grinned wider at him and bit my lip, watching the blood rush to his face. He slammed me into the wall so fast I didn’t see it happen, hands on my shoulders, pinning me against . “You’re playing with fire, little girl.” I laughed and leaned in, letting my lips graze his ear. “Mm, yeah, it’s getting hot in here.” He seemed to agree as he leaned forward to nibble on my collar bone, a low groan working its way out of him. I ran my hands through his hair, gently tugging and pulling until he finally looked up “What?” I grinned for a long moment, drawing it out. Then I took his bottom lip between my teeth. “Come and get it, tiger.”

Favorite Movie – MF Foreplay

I snatched up my phone and swiped the green icon. “Hey.”

“Hello there, beautiful.”

The base in his voice made my stomach do a backflip. I played it cool. “Always the sweet talker. What are you up to?”

“I want you to come with me to a movie.”

“Is that so? What movie?”

“Does it matter?”

No! “Well, I’m not really into rom-coms, and anything with Sandra Bullock is grounds for divorce.”

He laughed and the sound sent a shiver down my back. “I’ll pick you up at seven. Oh… wear a loose dress or skirt.”

I frowned. “That’s strangely specific. Any other requests?”

There was a long silence. “Nope. Just the one.”

“Wait a minute, you never told me what we’re going to see.”

“You know what, you’re absolutely right. See you at seven.” He hung up without saying good-bye. A habit of his. In fact, I couldn’t recall a single instance where the conversation didn’t end abruptly. I asked him about it one day. His answer: “Good-byes are for when you don’t plan on seeing that person again. I plan on keeping you around for a while.” I swooned and never brought it up again. Read more »

Caribbean Resort Vacation [mmf] [bi] [oral] [anal] [cuckold]

Hotel beach on a Caribbean island. I'm there with missus Rebecca. Black guy comes over and starts chatting up my wife. Ignoring me completely. She's loving it. Giggling and laughing with him. Everyone on the beach can see what's happening. Eventually they go off together to our hotel room. About an hour later they come back. She's walking a bit gingerly and looks quite red in the face. They have a deep kiss and then part. Again everyone on the beach can see what's going on. She lies down seemingly exhausted. Says nothing. I say nothing. I am a bit stunned as

This goes on for the rest of the holiday. Sometimes the same guy sometimes different. Once word gets around there is no shortage of lovers.

The holiday carries on as before – wifey getting chatted up during the day by the studs on the beach and going off for quick sex sessions and coming back.

One time it happens my curiosity gets the better of me and I go and peek in through the slatted windows. She's being taken from behind very hard. Much harder than I can manage without coming immediately. She's making noises I've never heard from her before. I slink away but can clearly hear her coming loudly as I walk back to the beach. Read more »

The Forbidden Fruit – [mf]

This is my first erotica post ever, constructive criticism welcome :) ** **edit, I apologize for the mistakes and poor formatting. Just wanted to get the story out while it was fresh in my mind.

It's not the first time she's been here, but today is different. It is the first time she gets to spend the night. They have been keeping this secret for a few months now. A few months since their eyes met, a few months of wanting to know more about each other, a few months of wanting more of each other. And to him a few months of agonizing self control.

Her father, his boss, had made it clear that she is far too young and naive and he would much rather they remain friends. Rob wanted so much to honor the code. So they did, they went to dinner as friends, went to the movies and friends, went to the concert friends. He just happened to be the friend that rubbed the inside of her thighs during a movie, feeling up higher and higher, only to stop because this was forbidden. Read more »