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EST: The Outlaw Chapter 9 Dealer Part 2 of 3 (MF FF Violence)

mouth. Cupping his balls in my other hand. Pushing my advantage further as my left impacts with his skin. My mouth gagging only half way down his shaft. If there was a way to get this man back to my apartment then I would be filing for unemployment.
Squeezing his nuts as my mouth retreats. Saying “goodbye” to so much shaft. My hand cradling my lips, feeling his head. That sudden bulge along that smooth shaft. I almost, okay I did, cum. I came so hard that my mouth tried once more to swallow his incredible cock.

“Oh shit girl. Just like what my grand pappy would.. Ooh fuckkk Ooh!” My hands locked around this mystery woman’s dirty blonde hair. Pulling that incredible mouth back down on my cock.

Across the street… Read more »

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 9 Dealer Part 1 of 3 (MF FF Violence)

“You know the best part of this trip is?” Asking Mai while driving into the city limits of El Paso. Feeling that bug that always crops up when I am not in Oklahoma. Painting the biggest grin on my face, interrupting her next comment. “The casino” I smiled at her.
Exiting the freeway with enthusiasm. “And right downtown” I added just in case she did not like the idea. I bet everybody is asking what made me say such a foolish thing like that? Well technically we, Mai and I, are in the heart of the city traveling down Main Street in the historical district. The museum is on one side of the street and the brightest casino on the other! “Golden Coin” I said beaming, once again interrupting the Professor before she could interject. “I know, I know, the house always wins” butt my eyes are staring at the golden coin. Grabbing my shoulder purse, shoving my hand into it.

Watching my friend, my aid, my student get all flustered at the sight of a casino. It was then as I spun the schools credit card under my chin that Maria spun around. “Sorry luv, butt this” presenting the credit card “is meant for college business only. Not for your fetish.” Blowing her a kiss as I walked across the street to the museum. Read more »

The Massage [fingering] [18+]

(Another little fantasy I came up with as I was feeling a little lonely, hope you enjoy! :) )

Samira felt stiff all over. She had had a horrible week at work, she was stressed out and to top things off, her long time boyfriend had decided to end things earlier today. She felt like a wreck, and the ad on her phone had seemed like a cosmic intervention. “Relaxing massages, all types.”

A relaxing massage was just what she needed, so now she was heading over to Spring Flower Massage Parlor, a small place she had previously never heard of, to get her well deserved treatment.

The waiting room was small but nicely decorated, and indeed smelled faintly of spring flowers. Samira only had to wait for a couple of minutes before a tall, handsome man came out from the back room, smiling at her. He had beautiful, dark skin, black, curly hair and a well kept beard. His eyes were warm and had a playful glint in them.

“Hello miss, my name is Lance,” he said. His voice was dark and felt comfortable and safe. “Please, come with me.” Read more »

A massage made erotic [F35/M20] [Massage]

**Any criticism, constructive or otherwise, is welcome! All characters are over the age of 18.**

Anne was running late for her massage appointment and was speeding down the streets in a frantic attempt to get there sooner. As she turned onto the street where the massage parlor was, she saw that all the parking spaces were taken. She remembered passing by a public parking earlier, and while it was far away, she had no time to find a better spot.

Luckily, she was athletic, and despite being 35 she felt like she had the stamina of back when she was a young 20 year old marathon runner. Even so, she ran into the parlor drenched in sweat, but only 15 minutes late. The parlor’s late policy said that she could only be up to 20 minutes late before they cancelled her appointment, so she really cut it close.

“Can I help you ma’am?” asked the receptionist.

“Yes, I’m here for my massage. I know I’m so late, but the traffic was really bad!” replied Anne. Read more »

(30-33 FFM threesome) Wife’s best friend’s POV of first time three-way! Yes, we all wrote these separately!

Well I’m Lexie, and roughly a year ago I confessed to my best friend that I think I’m bi-curious.. to say she’s my best friend is an understatement, she is my soulmate. we go together like lemon and tequila just twice as fun!

One evening I was sitting home, tired, bored and ready for bed. I got a text message from Lydia “you’re coming over tonight”
“Aw Lyd, I had an edible so I can’t drive and I’m really tired”
“No, trust me. You need to come over tonight”
“…”
“I’m coming to get you, right now. Get ready”

Lydia and I live less than 10 minutes apart, she was quick to show up at my house.
Lyd: “DUDE!!”
Lex: “What?!”
Lyd: “DUDE!!!!”
Lex: “What Lydia!!! spit it out”
Lydia: “Gavin is open to a 3 some tonight!!!”

To say I was shocked would be a massive understatement. Now we will never be able to make you understand the connection Lydia and I have. We talk about everything, up to and including sexual fantasies. Read more »

Matt’s miserable month

Started writing some soft stuff in my spare time, website in bio if you like this kind of short stories. I’d love to see people’s opinions, good or bad.

Matt got into his morning routine at 8am as per usual. He wasn’t enthusiastic about starting the day though. He’d recently broken up with his partner of 5 years. They had strong feelings for one another but she’d moved to Australia and the distance tore them apart.

It wasn’t all doom and gloom for Matt however, he was doing well in his job in London. He’d joined HSBC 4 years ago and was climbing up the ladder at a healthy pace. He has managed to move into a comfortable living situation, renting an apartment in one of London’s safest neighbourhoods. He felt it was pointless living in a nice apartment by himself though.

Since it’s a Saturday, he had the day off and lied on his couch right after his shower. He flicked through channels, not finding interest in anything. He felt horrific. He eventually settled on a random comedy tv show, hoping it’d lift his spirits. Hours passed by, he’d managed to make himself a simple cheese and tomato sandwich in between his TV binging. Read more »

Control [MF]

I am bigger than her. Stronger than her. Faster than her. I’m more stubborn. More impulsive. Willing to take things further.

She knows this.

She makes her choices anyways.

The subtle, side eye glances. The devious smiles playing at the corner of her lips. The wink. The lip bite. The subtle wiggle of her hips when she leans over the bar.

I don’t miss a thing.

She’s the butterfly, fluttering around all night, from one conversation to another. Talking. Laughing. Mingling.

And I only have eyes for her. I make small talk with a few people that approach, but I hardly know what they are saying. I respond to the girl at the bar, but I don’t even remember her name. I’m focused on the woman across the room.

She sits at a table with some people we know. Her dress slides up – just an inch – when she crosses her legs. She catches me staring. Another cruel little smile.

Someone said something funny, I guess. She laughs, her head thrown back. Her hand lightly touches his arm. Read more »

Perks of being a wallflower. F/F (virginity loss)

“I have been dating Alex for a little while, she is flirty and spontaneous while I am more of a wallflower.”

I leaned forward and let my tongue play with the little metal balls of her nipple piercing. I heard a moan escape her lips. I could feel her hands on my back and soon felt my bra left loose and my breasts fall free, feeling the chill in the evening air. She looked down at me still sucking on her nipples as her hand made it’s way between my legs and under the only piece of clothing that was left between us and soon found my clit. She started to massage it in slow circular motions. Her nipple slipped out of my mouth as my body shivered with pleasure, from the sensation of someone touching me in a way I don’t often touch myself.

“cum for me”

Reconnected over anal [FM]

Long time, no see! It’s been a while – exclusively dated the friends with benefits from a previous story but things have changed and boy do I have some stories for you.

If you’ve read a few stories, you may remember the sexy-as-fuck Jamie Dornan lookalike who tit fucked me in my sun dress. When I DMed him after a year and a half of no contact to ask when the last time he got great head was, his answer was a looong time. Of course as sorry as I was to hear that I shared that fortunately I would be able to provide him with a solution.

Fast forward to me arriving at his apartment this afternoon, rest assured he is just as hot as ever. We caught up on the couch a bit before he leaned in and kissed me. His hands started rubbing my tits over my shirt before immediately moving under it. I removed it and enjoyed watching his eyes light up while he muttered, “oh fuck I forgot how big they were.” He spent quite some time licking and sucking on them, smothering his face with them while I straddled him, grinding on his lap. Read more »

Swallowed my fuckbuddy while I still had my ex’s cum inside [F27]

My ex came by to drop off a few things on his way to his gym and noted that I was looking good today. He moved out a couple weeks ago and we hadn’t slept together since – until Tuesday that is. He put his hand in my hair and asked if he could kiss me, I said yes. We moved from soft sweet kisses to desperate ones in a matter of moments, his hand wrapping around my neck and pushing me back onto the couch. He moved his attention to my neck, drawing long moans as he sucked and nibbled down to my tits.

He pulled back and made sure I was looking at his eyes before telling me that he was going to eat my pussy. He licked and kissed between my legs, flicking his tongue around my pussy until I was right on the edge. I must have been dripping onto the couch when he sat back, making eye contact again as he took his cock out and slid into me. He grabbed my arms and gripped them over my head, leaving bruises while he pounded into me. Read more »