EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 5 part 2 of 2 (MF FF Anal Violence Rough sexual content)

“Perrfect, Allen, she will” taking a pause as she kissed Trina’s neck. “Do nicely. Now move!” Finding a stud as good looking as Allen was did not count for his mental state. Yes, Allen had the biggest fucking cock butt in a moment like this you had to practically tell him what to do.
Reaching around my new play thing squeezing her tits together had this way of easing the unrest that was on my mind. Butt that is not why I had chosen her.
Stepping down the stairs to the first landing. Making myself visible to her. Slowly, unwaveringly I plucked the first button on that white blouse of hers. “Mmmm Mmm” purring instead of talking. My eyes focused on the next button. “Now this is what I like” I purred softly under my breath as the second button was released. “Just one more, then I will be done with the top” as I watched that third button struggle to stay closed. My hand gently pressed on Trina’s upper chest and pop!
Pulling her close to me. Allowing my tongue to lick this poor girl from her chin up to her lips. “Mmmmmmmmm” purring at the taste of innocent looking lips. The kind that can suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch. “Is there something that you want my little toy” upon saying this the fifth button was left hanging.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 5 part 1 (MF, FF, Anal, violence, rape)

Pushing the hair from my face as I looked at him. Those pale blue eyes seemed to melt my soul. Slowly sliding back off his cock. Milking every last drop of his sweet, sweet cum from his balls using only my mouth.
Dragging down to the head which usually takes less than a second butt today a full two minutes have passed. A full two minutes in which he will never be able to recover from. Stopping because of the bulge that tugged at my lips. This is it, my final act and… Closing my teeth around that massive head, not giving him any options butt to give me everything in his nuts that he has left.

I never knew that this forensic tech knew how much her body turned me on. And the way she attacked my cock. The feel of her teeth as they squeeze my head, the sudden jolt in my cock! I knew that I should not butt with those sultry eyes looking up at me, threatening me if I did not comply with her request she would deep throat me again. The jolt I had in my cock was not the last of my suffering. A slight, low moan escaped my lips as my final stream of hot cum shot from my dick!

Learning to Share – Pt.1 – [Requested Story] [F20s] [M20s] [Story-based]

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Liz felt incredibly frustrated at herself as she dashed across the parking lot from her car to her boyfriend’s apartment complex.

Her boss had told her weeks ago about the seasonal reports that were mandatory for her department. He had sent emails, posted reminders, and nagged her to death, and she somehow still forgot them. They had to be submitted by 12:00 AM Saturday—which was today.

As Liz pressed the elevator call button repeatedly she checked her phone.

*11:38! I can still make it! All I have to do is send the email, and It’ll be fine!*

The assignment had simply slipped her mind until a few hours ago, luckily she had it completed and loaded to a thumb drive, she just needed to submit it, and she was safe. The only problem was that she had left her laptop at work on Friday.

“I’m so stupid! Why did I wait this long?” Liz muttered as she stepped into the thankfully empty elevator, scanning the buttons and finally selecting the correct floor.

Sharing [M/F] [Open relationship] [Oral] [Anal]

(A friend of mine asked me to write something custom for her)

“Are you sure about this?” Brendan asked from across the table. “You might be wrong, and he might not be cool with it.”

“I’m sure,” Vesper said confidently.

Their friendly get away was taking a turn that neither of them had anticipated. They had been friends with Evan for such a long time that when they planned on taking a vacation to somewhere nice, he was the first person they asked to join them. He was single, but never felt like a fifth wheel around them. They were more like 3 best friends while two of them happened to be married. It was a situation that they all were quite content with.

The plane trip down was uneventful, though the few bottles of single serve rum and tequila they split between them certainly made the conversation flow a little easier. Evan’s brash humor was returned by Vesper, who usually bashfully smiles and looks away whenever he throws out a raunchy punchline. This time, she engaged.

“How do people fuck in those things?” Evan asked, taking his seat with a smile. “I barely had enough room for myself in there.”

Your Birthday Present (female pov, MF, nc, impregnation, reluctant)

I knocked on your door and smiled when you answered.

“Yay Rachel is here!” You yelled, sounding so excited.

I giggled, “of course, I can’t miss my boyfriend’s birthday!” and gave you a big kiss on your cheek as we went inside.

We headed up to your room and crashed on your bed. You turned on your TV, and we started watching. You put you arm around me and we snuggled up close. “I can’t believe we graduate next week!” I remarked, and we chatted a bit about college plans and what the local campus would be like for us.

“Where are your parents?” I finally asked after a while.

“They went out of town for the day.” you replied as your hand moved down cupping my breast.

I looked up at you, reading your intentions. “You didn’t want to go?”

“I’d rather stay here with you,” you smiled as you leaned in to kiss me. Our lips met, you wrapped your arms around me and we shared a steamy embrace.

The incubus – [F – M], [demons, spellcraft, genderswap]

The ritual was almost done. The blood red circle was painted, the candles were lit and the demon’s hour was almost there. She stood there in the clothing fit for a ritual such as this – a long but thin, black see-through skirt, jewels around her wrists and an amulet with the symbol of the beast. Only the last part of the ritual was missing – the blood from a human caught completely by lust, offered as a gift.

Her knife was in her hand, sharp and enchanted with the spells needed. She knew that this is what she, as the witch she is, must do to bring an apprentice. No other mortal man would do, even if she enjoyed seducing them. They would never be enough. She wants to breed, and she will do so in the only way fit for a witch – with an incubus.

She had longed for this moment – the moment when she would finally be satisfied. She could already feel herself dripping under the skirt. She took a step towards the ritual ring, brought the knife to her lip breathing in. slowly, she sliced the bottom lip, letting the blood flow slowly down her chin. She took a drop of blood, brought it down beneath her legs and mixed it with her fluids. Finally, she performed the final part of the ritual, and let a drop of mixed blood fall on the candle in the center of the ring.

Noisy hotel neighbors Pt 1 [MF, female solo, overheard sex]

She was on a work trip from the UK to NYC. The work was long hours, early mornings, and prep work at night in the hotel. In her 40s, with red hair, blue eyes, pale skin and a curvy frame, she didn’t mind being away from her husband. Their sex life was dried up, unlike her always wet pussy. She packed her favorite toy, knowing she would have a bit of time at night to pleasure herself to sleep.

She got out her shower, and slipped under the covers naked. She started to read some erotica to get her throbbing, when she heard a woman giggling from next door. The walls of this hotel were painfully thin, she could hear everything.

“Take your panties off, baby. I want to taste you,” she heard a male voice say. She felt a twinge in her groin. She loved oral but she could not remember the last time she had a man go down on her.

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No Kissing [Swinging] [FM]

The stairs creak under my feet as an unfamiliar hand holds mine and leads me upstairs. My head turns back to look at my husband as he scoots along our sofa towards a woman he has clearly fancied since we moved in next door to them 18 months ago. His eyes brim with a lust that I barely recognise and his arm slips round her slender shoulders. It’s too much to watch, and so I turn away and follow a man that isn’t my husband upstairs.

His hand is rougher than Carl’s, but the way he holds it is gentle. Like he can feel my trepidation and nervousness and so is treating me accordingly. When we get to the landing he stops and turns to me, smiling down with a hand resting on my hip carefully.

“Which room?”

Not my bedroom. I can’t do it there. Not where I sleep with Carl. I look past him to the spare room and nod towards it before stepping past him into a bare white room with a simple double bed that takes up most of the space. My fingers flick the light on and I shift away from the door, hearing Leigh pushing the door almost closed behind us so that we’re left alone.

Rooming with my brother [mmf]

When I was a freshman in college, I was able to live in an apartment off campus with my older brother. He is 20 and I’m 18. We had a good arrangement. He was not the normal over protective big brother so I could come and go as I pleased as long as I kept him informed of my plans. He rarely went anywhere other than to school. As a computer nerd, he would come home and disappear to his room for most of the night. He is a good looking guy so I’ve tried to get him to get out and meet some of the coeds on campus. He would always smile and say that he was to busy.
I tried to go home one weekend a month but he rarely visited home anymore. On this particular weekend, my Friday classes were canceled so I went home a day early. I normally drive back on Sunday afternoon but a big snow storm was coming so I decided to surprise him and come back Saturday night.
When I walked in the door, I could hear music coming from down the hall. His door was cracked open and I peeked in to see if he was awake. I froze in my tracks when I saw him and another guy, naked on his bed. They were kissing and the guys each were stroking the others cocks. I had no idea he was gay, but it made sense now. I could not look away from them. My brother was hard and looked to have about a 7 inch cock. The other guy was semi hard when my brother moved down and took his cock into his mouth. I could feel my pussy getting wet watching them. I found myself rubbing my breast thru my shirt
After his lovers cock got hard, it was at least as long as my brothers. My brother grabbed some lube and placed it on the guys hard cock. My brother laid on the bed with his ass elevated as his lover applied lube to my brothers ass hole. I unzipped my jeans and reached my hand inside my panties. My pussy was swollen and soaked now. I leaned back against the wall as his lover inserted his cock into his tight ass. He began fucking him hard as my hand was playing with my hard clit. My brother was stroking his own cock as he was being pounded from behind.
My other hand is under my shirt now, pinching my nipple, my orgasm is rapidly approaching as I’m lost in the scene before me. My brother shot several streams of cum onto the bed beneath him. His lover grunted and came deep inside my brothers ass. I lost control had a very intense orgasm. I can feel the wetness running down my legs.
When I calmed down, his lover was removing his flacid cock from his ass. With it came a large glob of his cum, running down my brothers ass. I scurried back to the front door where I opened it and acted like I just got home. They quickly closed his door and I went to my room. I mastubated twice more that night, thinking about what I was witnessed.

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Mom… (fiction)

Back when I was a high school sophomore, my girlfriend gave me a dick casting kit as a joke. We were never sexually active, but she’d seen it and thought it would be funny.

So one night I made a actual cast of my hard cock and when she came over I was messing with her about it. Telling her that I would use it on her.

She laughed as I chased her, but nothing ever really happened. I put it up and stashed it behind some clothes in my lowest drawer.

A couple of days later, I found the original package empty where I’d stashed it, so I just figured she took it with her after all. With Summer starting I didn’t have time to talk to her, but I thought I’d mess with her later.

I did find it exciting that she would want to take it on her summer trip.

Well, my parents separated, and my Mom and I wound up moving away at the end of summer. I started a new school, and with everything going on, I completely forgot about the whole thing.

And we pretty much never saw or spoke again.