Unglued (making the best of a sticky situation) [FMM, freeuse, cuckold]

*Every character in this short is 18+*

“You look beautiful,” Steven told the young bride whose eyes strained to look up at him through the white veil. His dick was to the hilt inside her mouth, a tight seal that even drool could not escape.

“She really does,” said Daniel, a second man behind the puffy train of the wedding dress. He was specifically talking about her round ass, which he was always absentmindedly slapping and groping. Today it looked bright red surrounded by pure white tulle. He had not seen her face in a while, barely remembered it, in fact. His dick was also to the hilt inside her.

“Thank you,” Stephanie replied. She didn’t actually say the words, more a throaty *gluck*, but Steven and Daniel had learned to understand her gags like the parents of a child using made-up words. They often had to translate for Stephanie’s fiancé since he didn’t spend nearly as much time with her as they did.

“Are you nervous?”

My Team Mate Broke Up With His GF, I Had To Take A Shot [MF 20] [Creampie]

In college I was on scholarship to play basketball. My junior year our backup guard Jason broke up with his girlfriend Ashley. I never really thought much about Ashley and typically bro code says to stay away from your friends exes. I wasn’t really close with him but he was my teammate and we typically look out for each other.

I’d see Ashley on campus, I would always be cordial. We all ran in a group of friends that were fairly close knit. It wasn’t uncommon to have Ashley be wherever we were.

We were at a party Saturday night. The basketball season had just come to an end and we were blowing off some steam. All the usual suspects were there, including Ashley. I’d never really paid much attention but Ashley was really my type. She was on the taller side, around 5’9”, she was a bigger girl not heavy just curvy. The curves looked really good. Things were getting pretty rowdy late into the night, for whatever reason, Ashley and I kept finding ourselves in the same room in close proximity to each other. We flirted, played the typical eye contact game. I knew I needed to stay away from her. But there was definitely something that kept drawing me to her. I didn’t want anyone to catch on as I knew Jason would be upset.

My first time… Dominating (Part 3)

“Bedroom, now.” I ordered, after he had stopped licking my red leather boots. Slowly but surely, he crawled through the hallway of his small apartment, making sure to not bump into anything else.

As soon as we had gotten into the bedroom, I wanted to make sure he couldn’t move. At least not far. Using his pretty pink leash, I tied it around a leg of the bedframe, so tight that he couldn’t even tilt his head. Since I had gotten a leash and collar specifically for this occasion, I was eager to play into it. “Sit.”

He moaned, his erect cock beginning to twitch more and more with every humiliating task. He knelt next to the bedpost, barely able to shift his position.

Now came the fun part. I would never forget this moment, for it had awoken a part of myself I had never knew about: my desire to degrade and humiliate others. A level of sadism not many people can even fathom.

“Beg.”

“I, um, I’m sorry?” He muttered, with a puzzled look on his face. “I just-”

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Professor’s Dilemma [MF] [Teacher Student] [Creampie]

(Note: Both characters are of age)

Maria has been a professor at the local college for a few years now, and it goes without saying that she has settled down quite well into the teaching profession. 

Her students respect her, on the whole, and most of them are mature enough to hand in work on time and listen (or pretend to) during her lectures. But amongst all of her students, one stands out. Kai, with his infuriatingly suave smile and impossibly handsome features is not a bad student by any standards. He is punctual to her classes, and is an extremely bright student. The only issue is— he seems more focused on Maria than her lectures, during her classes. 

His eyes are always piercingly fixated on Maria’s self, instead of the whiteboard or on his notebook. She thinks she can count the number of times she sees him actually take something down. 

It drives her insane in a way that is probably not appropriate of her, the heat of his stare going straight down to her crotch. 

She hates that she wants what she cannot have. 

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Perfect Awakening [MF]

I wake to the sound of her sexy little whimpers. She is dreaming of something deliciously naughty I’m sure. She is on her side, turned away from me, the incredible rear view of her displayed before me.

I’m jealous of the dappled sunlight streaming in through the window and moving over the shapes of her body…down the beautiful lines of her back, the softly curled shapes of her lats, the valley of her spine in her low back, the lines of her obliques as they turn into the curve of her hips and then flare out into her spectacularly round ass.

I can’t resist… I have to follow the sunbeams’ paths with my fingertips… gently, slowly, so as not to completely wake her. As I follow the line of her spine she arches her back slightly, and as I glide over her obliques she lets out a little moan. I caress up and down slowly there for moment, building up that tingly feeling I know she loves, before proceeding down to gently massage her ass cheeks.

I went to a swingers meetup with my boyfriend and fucking loved it [27F]

So like the title says, my boyfriend and I went to a swingers party about 6 months ago and it was a stupid idea. It was his idea and I wasn’t super into the idea when he suggested it but he kind of wore me down.

I don’t know where he found it, but we drove about 30 minutes to someone’s house who was hosting it. We were one of 10 couples there and we were the youngest people by probably 6-8 years. I think the oldest people there were in their early 50s maybe. Everyone was reasonably attractive but I noticed a lot of the men had their eyes all over me and a lot of the women had their eyes on my boyfriend. Like I said, everyone was reasonably attractive but I think we were the most attractive people there.

It was kind of awkward being there since the idea of what the point of being there was always weighing on my mind, and seeing the way some of the women were looking at my boyfriend was weird. We kind of just all mingled for a couple hours before the host started explaining what we were going to do.

I got absolutely railed in front of a very exposed window in my dorm [24F]

I’m having my first real gangbang this weekend (which I’ll definitely be posting about at some point), and one of the guys who will be there isn’t someone I had met before. His dick also happens to be huge (maybe 10 inches?), so I figured I would take advantage of the opportunity and ask him to fuck before the gangbang, just so we could get to know each other a bit more. We’ll call him Nick.

Round 1 [25F, 25M]

I can’t wait to feel your mouth kissing and biting the inside of my thigh. I feel you getting closer and closer to my pantyline. You pull them to the side, my back arches as I feel the long slow stroke of your tongue. I’m holding on to the sheets, trying not to pull them off the bed.

I grab your arm, nails digging into your skin. The sensation of your tongue against my skin is too much. Each stroke brings me closer and closer. You go faster and faster until I can’t take it anymore and I release in your mouth.

I pull you up towards me and kiss you, tasting myself on your tongue. I unzip your pants and pull them off. You lay on your back. I wrap my mouth around you. You’re so hard and ready for me. Feeling you throbbing in my mouth makes me want to cum again. My mouth and hand are moving up and down in rhythm, taking all of you in. I look up at you while my tongue feels every hard inch of you.

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My Bully[M23] Fucks My Mom[F40] Then Blackmails me[F20] [True Story] [Cheating] [Free Use] [Unexpected Ending Part 1/2]

# Context: Before reading this, understand that this is a burner account because my Dad is on Reddit and for his sake I don’t want him to find out this way.

Back in collage in late 2022 November, I (for safety lets say my name is ”Amber”) had been struggling with my classes and to add extra stress I had a Bully (lets say his name is ”Tyler”) who made things difficult by constantly humiliating me, bumping into me, tease me and very few times grope me by playing off the times he bumped into me.

I’m 5’1ft/155cm, 119Ibs/54kg, Bust 36in, Waist 20in, Hips 37in and I was a little popular for being attractive. I have natural freckles and light blonde hair but at the time I had it bleached white. Most noticeable about me was my body, I have a sexy curvy body as I’ve been approached by many guys and girls at the school and telling me that I do, even though I had a boyfriend at the time. My boyfriend was the a tall athlete sweet heart in the school and was very social (lets call him ”Aaron”) he was always protective of me but in the most sweetest ways possible and was never up in my space about who I could talk or be with and we had separate groups of friends. Regardless, my boyfriend was obsessed with how good I looked and so did other boys and vocalised it much with my boyfriend even though I always dressed up in tom boyish clothing, I wore TechWear pants, 5’11 Combat boots, and the only feminine thing I wore was a Tight Crop tops, choker and panties.

Day 1

I wonder if I am falling too deep into this particular rabbit hole – or perhaps the word is actually “diving”, rather than “falling”.. It’s not as though anyone has forced me, in any way – not until I have asked, that is – but this notion of handing over this level of control of my body, my orgasms, my release, to an almost perfect stranger is wild and enticing. I feel.. compelled. Truly, that what I’m asking for is a *need* – it will not do if I don’t have it.

It has already gotten to a point where I brought a sex toy to work today – a smallish vibrator; it fit easily in my pants pocket (which was both wonderful and terrible, later), but a sex toy, nonetheless. The same toy, I might add, that I used just that morning in the name of pleasing another by pleasing myself… but only to a point. I moaned and writhed and desperately walked the razor’s edge, never falling over.. And then shakily cut myself off, fully, before tucking it in my pocket on my way out the door. All of this, to please a person I’ve only chatted to – never met, or even seen. But his (I assume! I am merely trusting, fiercely, that he is as he says – and vice versa, to his credit) words course through my body in an unforeseen and intriguing way. I described, in detail, to this person my morning’s flight of fancy, of fantasy, and am perhaps foolishly thrilled when he approves and praises me.