How my friend taught me to masturbate [FF] pt3

She relaxed.
“Now what to teach you next?” She said her voice slightly shakey.
“Let’s try your ass.”
I was intrigued I had heard of anal but never thought to try it.
“Sure!”
“But first it’s a little hot in here.”
I wasn’t quite sure what she meant until she stood Up and pulled her top off.
The second part of her pjamas were soon to follow.
I saw her silk panties drop on to the floor.
As she was taking her socks off she looked at me and said
“Come on then.”
A tad nervous I got up and began to strip.
We soon stood naked illuminated only by the tv.
I couldn’t help but notice just how big her boobs
Were the bigger than mine and mine were on the larger side.
We sat back down.
“Now the first step is lube.” She said pulling a bottle of hand cream from her handbag and squeezed some onto her fingers.
“Turn around.”
I do as instructed and soon feel the cool cream slip between my cheeks.
“Your asshole is to tight try and relax.”
I take some deep breaths willing my asshole to open and let her fingers inside.
“Much better.”
I feel the finger push through my hole and into my warm insides.
She steadily moves it in and out.
Then she adds a second finger only increaseing the pleasure.
“Now you’d want to start fingering your pussy.”
She slips two fingers into my pussy and a third into my ass.
The double penetration feels amazing.
As her fingers retreat from my vagina her others only go deeper into my asshole.
She keeps going and going.
I can hear myself moan.
The pleasure only keeps growing.
And then I come, hard.
I could get addicted to this.

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The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 6, Part 1 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Threesome] [Public disgrace] [Dubcon] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

In the all-pervading darkness, I pulled the blanket closer to me and took in the warmth of the two bodies surrounding mine. It must be my dad and brother.

Dreams and memories betrayed you!

You are in a women’s re-educational institution!

I inhaled through my nose. Pain is the house. One you can choose to exit. I don’t carry problems on my shoulders. I learned to examine them.

I haven’t solved the situation where I’m in bed with Peter and Carl, and my anus burns excrucia-tingly. God, which one of them did this to me?

It all started a few hours earlier. I spent the day in the infirmary. When the nurses healed my cut spots, and I absorbed the shock because I still didn’t know nearly everything, Peter took me to the cinema hall. He pitied me and was bitter about himself. Everyone was said to be talking too loudly or quietly, and he was almost as isolated as the Paladins.

The unharmed Heirs were meeting in the Holy Submission lounge. Thus Peter and I were told by the warden, coming in the middle of the movie. Carl wanted us to comfort him. I had no idea if it would be as bad as watching Metropolis.

A reluctant girl, her sentient hands, and her needy pussy

On this dark September night, only one thing can be heard in Rebecca’s room. The sounds of her soft breaths, as she sleeps the night away. Rebecca is a focused woman, too entrenched in her goals and ambition to worry about parties, relationships, and especially, sex. She’s had it a few times, mostly with a boyfriend she had in college, while she enjoyed it enough, her motivation to achieve far outweighs her desire to seek out sex. Furthermore, masturbation has never been a priority either. The few times she’s done it were as foreplay, or to begrudgingly finish herself off after a bad lay. To say the least, Rebecca has never explored her body, and has never cared to. While most of her is fast asleep, one part isn’t: her hands. Rebecca’s hands are special, they have something of a consciousness, but they’ve never fully utilized it until now. They’ve communicated with Rebecca’s pussy, in a way we couldn’t comprehend, and they know something about it. Rebecca’s pussy is desperate. Left hand and right hand were wide awake at Rebecca’s sides, as she sleeps on her back. Left hand meandered on over to right hand, and nuzzled him, right hand knew why his partner did this: it’s time. They hovered over to Rebecca’s panties, which were covering the hands’ new friend. Puss begged for the hands to free her, and the hands obliged. Right hand gripped the top of the panties and left hand the bottom. Pulling in opposite directions, they tore her panties in two. Rebecca’s eyes began to slowly open, and the hands began to exact their plan. Left hand positioned himself at Rebecca’s clit, and right hand dove into Puss. He jammed and thrusted, as left hand rubbed vigorously. Rebecca was confused, as she was suddenly masturbating for some reason, but soon enough she decided to go with it. The hands kept at it, going faster. Puss thanked them audibly, not with words, but instead with wet noises. Rebecca started to moan, her hands were giving her something she didn’t know she needed. Right hand curled his fingers and jammed harder, Puss thanked him louder for this. Suddenly a burst of liquid drenched right hand, Rebecca’s thighs, her blanket, and the torn remnant of her panties. She let out a scream of pure bliss. The hands stopped and interlocked, while a seemingly normal idle motion for the hands of a once again sleeping girl, the hands were sharing their own intimate moment.

Balcony Masturbation [F18] [Public, exhibitionism]

Just another little excerpt from a thing. Enjoy! <3

She slides open the balcony door and steps out. The view from the tenth floor is perfect: the beach is right there and stretches out towards the sapphire blue water and then, beyond that, nothing. The horizon seems to promise endless adventure. Heather inhales deeply the smell of the ocean and feels a sort of calm overcome her that can only be described as peace.

There’s all sorts of people down below. The beach is crowded. The sidewalks are crowded. Heather is feeling herself become more and more impulsive day by day and without even thinking the girl reaches behind her to undo the strings of her bikini top and simply lets it fall to the ground at her feet. Her breasts, once free, hang only slightly and the pink of her nipples shines in the warm sun. It excites her, the idea that anyone below could glance up and see her there. Her eyes scan for someone, anyone who might be looking.

[M/f] [incest] The champagne room

I have a confession to make. One that weighs on me so heavily. One that I think only you can hear. I don’t even really know where to start, and despite having a lot of reasons to justify, to defend, they sound more like hollow excuses to me. I will let you be the judge.

This story starts many decades ago, in Silcox, a small town in Wyoming. My name is Jack De Vaalt, and I was born there. So was my wife, Janice Pershing. The town was run more like a Christian cult than anything else. Strict morals, curfews, you name it, we had it. Everything in the pursuit of purity. I was never made for that. I was made for the pleasures of life. I was made to sit by the ocean sipping a drink. I was made for love. For bliss. Or, as they would call it there, eternal damnation. I got an early start of trouble by getting caught making out with Janice in a parking lot. The only solution? Getting married of course. And so we did. I was 21, she wasn’t even 18 quite yet. We had to get a special approval. But off we want, to married life. It took us a couple years, but we ended up pregnant. We gave birth to our first, and only, child, sweet lovely Nicole Anne De Vaalt. And a few years later, I managed to persuade Janice to leave Silcox and start a new life. We basically had to run off in the night, like rats through the sewers. We picked Las Vegas. For a man like me, the perfect place. All amusement, all entertainment, available. A true haven of pleasure, an endless supply of endorphins at your fingertips. Janice accepted her fate, more out of obedience than true desire of freedom.

Morning Hike [M24/F24] [outdoor, oral, sex]

It was a beautiful morning for a hike. The sun was just starting to climb in the sky.  The morning sunshine illuminated your alabaster back and shoulders, and intermittently making your dress translucent, clearly silhouetting the curves of your body.  I followed you up the trail, hypnotized by the movement of your hips.
You sat down on log, and complained about your ankle hurting.  I knelt down on the ground in front of you and lifted   your foot up onto my leg, gently feeling your ankle. You let your knee come up, then fall open, and wether your were aware or not, giving me an unobstructed view under your dress.  From this vantage point, I was able to see that at some point your had slipped off your panties, and giving a clear view of your soft labia.   I slowly caressed your calves and slid my hand up your thigh. I stopped short of sliding my hand under your dress.  You stood up, and resumed hiking up the trail.
Rounding the last bend of the trail, a breath taking water fall came into view.  You turned around and smiling, slid the straps off your shoulders and let your dress fall to the ground, giving me several moments to feast on your beautiful naked body with my eyes.  Slowly you turned around, and waded in to the water. My eyes being drawn up your body, studying the curves of your thighs, ass, hips, waist, and back as you slowly sunk into the water.
I looked around, and pulled off my shirt, and unzipping my pants, realized how excited I had become.  You moved back toward me through the water and slid your had up my inner thigh and wrapping your fingers around my testicles, gently pulled me toward you. You looked up at me and smiled as you licked the tip of my penis. Then slowly with your tongue, licking up and down the sides until I was completely erect. You closed your lips around the head, massaged the underside with your tongue as you took me all the way into your mouth. As I neared orgasm, you pulled me out of your mouth and squeezed the shaft, and as you stand and whisper into my ear, “not yet.”
You lead me over to the grass and pull me down with you, pulling me on top of you and into your embrace as we lower to the ground. We kiss passionately, as you wrap your legs around mine, spreading your thighs, allowing me to rub up against you.  I can feel your warmth and wetness, as you move your hips to allow me to slide gently inside. As you feel the tip start to spread your labia open you put your hands on my ass, and your legs around my thighs and pull me as deep as you can. You kisses becoming more passionate, as it seems to not be deep enough to satisfy you. And you hold me tight, savoring the feeling of deep penetration, not letting my hips move.
You released you legs from around me and spread your thighs wide, using you hands on my hips to guide the speed and depth that are most pleasurable to you. Switching between,  allowing the tip just inside the opening, to long, slow, deep thrusts, to holding me in place while you quickly lift your hips into mine. Still not quite satisfied you rolled us over, with me lying on my back and your hands on my chest you were free to control the speed, depth, and angle of my penis inside you until your were completely satisfied. You collapsed onto my chest. Kissing my neck. Not pulling off, until the waves of your orgasm have long stoped flowing and your breathing relaxed with our continued embrace.

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[MMMF][noncon, dubcon] New girl at the Computer Club Chapter 2

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.

A lady joins a geeky computer club that meets after closing time in the second story of a book store.

Chapter one:

[MMMMF][Oral] New girl at the Computer Club from BiStoriesGoneWild

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Sarah really was a great addition to the group. She was a bit shy at first but once she opened up she was a welcome addition to the group. She dressed better, she was witty, she was smart. She also was very talented and sucking dick and didn’t seem to mind swallowing cum at all.

Granted, after that first night it was hard to coax her into doing it again. But she would do it from time to time. I think she made it seem like she was “one of the guys”. I also think she had low self esteem or body issues or whatever. Which only made her fit into the group because none of us had a very high conception of ourselves. That’s why our social group was meeting in a cramped room on top of a book store.

Posting a video of fucking myself with a hairbrush

I (F19) posted a video of my and a hairbrush a while ago and then it gained traction and I got scared someone I know might see it, as my friends were always going through my phone for fun. So I deleted it, but you could still use the link. It’s now on over 80K views and I get off to the thought that they could know it was me and be hard as I’m sat with them

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Release (MF)(Femdom)

I woke up like a kid on Christmas morning. I was so eager for what was to come, I hurriedly went through my morning routine; I changed out my buttplug for my larger daytime plug. It stretched me wide, and took some time, but my asshole eventually stretched around it and enveloped it inside. It filled my ass, as every step I took agitated my tight little hole. I made Miss her coffee, then brought it to her, my cock bouncing around, my metal cage keeping me locked and soft. I stood beside her bed, fully naked, and waited for her to acknowledge me.

“Has my pet been good this morning?” she asked.

I turned and spread my cheeks apart, showing off the large plug in my ass, accented with its pink diamond heart base.

“And your cock?” she asked me.

“It’s worthless, locked, soft, and small, just like you like it,” I repeated back to her.

“Good boy.” Today is your lucky day. It’s release day.” she said to me.

I nodded with excited anticipation.

“I won’t make it easy for you though,” she said with a smile.

My Math Teacher Fucked My Mother In Front of Me

i am an 18 year old student in a prestigious high school that trains its students for ivy league colleges abroad. it is a reputed institution with a lot of success stories from our locality. the teachers were strict, the study load was immense and the hours were long but they had a history of getting nearly every student into a respected college. i had somehow managed to scrape through to get in but I knew from the first day that i was out of my depth. there were some extremely smart students here and i was struggling just to pass.

then today came a surprise test that caught me completely off guard. with all the assignments, extra-curriculars and studying going on for various subjects, i had missed an email about a math test today. this would be a crucial test, it would count towards our final grades and mine were already faltering in math.