The Bully and The Arab Milf Mom [Part 1]

Chapter 1: Lust at First sight

“Give it back” shouted Basheer as the Bully named Raja was throwing around his Woolen Cap while they were outside the school waiting for their respective convayences to pick them up. Raja went by Bus while Basheer went home with his mother. Usually his mother would pick him up early but since today she got a little late it gave Raja his 18 year old highschool bully the opportunity to Bully him for his cap.

The cap was a black woolen cap with a red heart on it. The cap was made especially for Basheer by his mother. Raja saw the cap was girly and decided to bully him. Both boys studied at the same school. The school had both a high school and middle school wing.

Basheer was 12 years old but of small height. His father died before he born and he was raised by his single mother Shagufta. Shagufta was very over protective of her son and never really let him do things on his own. Her commanding attitude resulted in Basheer being a shy child with a submissive personality. Shagufta would dominate over her son as she played the role of both parents in his life.

First Time [F18]

She [F18] was watching a movie with me on the sofa and we were getting sleepy so she lay her head in my lap whilst watching the movie.

Whilst I was watching the movie I felt a slight wet warmth around my pussy and I realised it was her licking me out, I began to moan softly and then she took me to her room and lay me on the bed. She then put on a strap on and began to thrust into me at such high speeds that I could barely breathe from the moans.

Then she made me sit on her face and she licked me out, then it felt like I needed to pee and I squirted in her mouth. I then did the same for her. Then we began to rub our pussies together, our juices mixing together and I squirted again.

She then decided to make me squirt 4 times in a row, she lay me down on the bed licked me once, then put 4 fingers in and thrust back and forth so fast that I couldn’t see her hand move, when the first squirt happened I almost blanked out as I was having an almost continuous orgasm.

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How to make a voyeurism fetish (part 1) [voyeur][enf][embarrassed][humiliated]

If I had to really think back to the first time I got turned on by the idea of a woman being embarrassed that I saw her nude it would be a She-Hulk comic. On the front she tried to cover her naked body with a newspaper as a hand from out of frame handed her a skipping rope. She-Hulk looked nervous and was saying “hey, no… you’re kidding right?” As exciting letters below read “This is it! Because you demanded it”. Just the idea that readers like me who had dreamed of being able to see her naked were the reason this was happening was the first turn on. The second came from the fact that she really didn’t want to, but it was her job to please the readers so she had to. Unfortunately there was no actual nudity, all the goods were hidden by conveniently places swooshes of the skipping rope. It didn’t stop my teenage brain from filling in the gaps though. In my head her tits were bouncing all over the place, and it was just for me. For the first few pages She-Hulk’s jumps rope while making commentary as always. She winces in embarrassment as she talks about how all the dignity and respect she’s earned has been wiped clean and laments that it’s all just for sales. Eventually she is told to stop and it’s revealed that she was wearing a bikini the whole time. My young chose to forget about that part though.

During our car ride, he reached over and fingered me [orgasm] [cum] [masturbate] [public] [teasing]

We were returning home after a fantastic night out. We went to a fantastic Italian restaurant where the food and wine were both excellent. The entire evening, we were making fun of one another. I once kicked off my heel and put my foot between his legs while standing behind the table. As soon as my toes touched that big head, I could almost immediately feel his half-hard cock harden. I moistened my lips and established long eye contact with him as I felt his pulse and thickness increase. I kept his stare while my toes moved up and down his length and back and forth. He doesn’t ever wear underwear, and I think I saw ceval dripping from his elongated head.

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The Waitress 28F/33M

I like to like short sexual stories from time to time. This story is a rough draft full of grammatical and punctuation errors for which I apologize in advanced, just wanted some feedback. This story is Fictional:
It was just another cold, rainy Wednesday night at work and
had been rather slow and uneventful. She had been a waitress off and on for
several years, a job she typically enjoyed as a source of disposable income to
let loose with every once in a while. Lately she had been enjoying herself less
and less with a relationship that had grown stale since they first got
together, one that was full of passion and excitement now had become monotonous,
passionless, and uninvigorating. Her mind had been wandering as of late,
wishing for spontaneity and a sense of worth. She enjoyed the attention she
received from the various male consumers that frequented the establishment she worked
at and had, at a time or two, had side flings with a few of them. She never
understood what people saw in her, for over the years her confidence in herself
had waned substantially. She considered herself to be overweight, a woman of
average height and build and nothing special to write home about. Despite all
her efforts she never seemed to feel like the girl that others saw her as
despite having eyes that could woo any husband away from their wives or an exuberant
personality that was flirty, feisty, and sassy all in the same breath. It was a
half hour before close and she was in the middle of her closing duties but had
for some reason or another had trouble concentrating on the tasks at hand.
Earlier that day, a man she had occasionally hooked up with had messaged her
asking her how she had been doing. Despite not having heard from him in some
time and despite him being her partners best friend in the past, she couldn’t
seem to shake the thought of him. He had wanted to see her and had asked if he
could come grab a bite to eat where she worked but she brushed him off saying
she was too tired and had to get straight home as her partner kept tabs on her
and tracked her location but as the day had progressed, she had regretted this
and kept thinking about the fun they had once shared together. The hot lust he
had for her had made her feel so special, not to mention he was a damn good
kisser and made her do things outside of her comfort zone she wouldn’t normally
do; hell just the thought of him had her tingling and extremely wet. She had
just finished with her closing tasks and was ready to clock out when the
hostess approached saying that a party had just been seated in her section. She
argued that she was finished for the evening and to seat them at the bar, but
the hostess replied that the party had specifically requested to be seated in
her section and that they would make it worth her while. Begrudgingly she
accepted but not without cursing under her breath. She was tired and just
wanted to go home, smoke, and go to bed, besides she hadn’t made a lot of money
tonight and hated dealing with anymore people. She put her apron back on,
gathered the silverware and menu, and began making her way over to her section.
As she approached, she at first didn’t recognize who it was for he had his back
turned to her and seemed heavily involved in his phone. She laid the silverware
and menu down on the table and asked the young man what he would like to drink,
as he lifted his head and caught her eye she was taken aback, her heart began
to flutter, face flushed, and her voice caught in her throat. “What is he doing
here” she thought to herself as he continued to stare into her mesmerizing eyes
as he ordered a Jack n Coke without ever taking his eyes off hers. She had
forgotten how pretty his hunter green eyes were, but his hair and beard were
wildly longer than what she had last seen. She was beginning to have that
feeling again and she couldn’t find the words to say “that’ll be right out” so
she stalked off half furious and half titillated. She had always known he had
begun developing feelings for her after their first encounter all those years
ago and secretly she had too but he was to never know that. She brought his
alcoholic beverage to him and as she placed it in front of him she unexpectedly
blurted out “What are you doing here, I thought I told you not to come see me
at work”. He could see she was frustrated but did nothing but smirk in response
as he ordered a philly cheesesteak hold the mushrooms add mayo with an order of
fries, his patented order. She stood there, hands on her hips as though she demanded
an answer, but she wasn’t going to get one, not tonight, he knew that she knew
he never listened and that he could be a giant dick and tonight was no
exception. She turned beet red and stomped off thinking what an arrogant
dumbass he was, feeling his eyes staring at her ass as she whisked away to put
in his order, she couldn’t help but to feel her panties moisten from the range
of emotions he was making her feel. She wanted to limit their interaction so
she decided she would go to the restroom while his order was being prepared. Seeing
this as a window of opportunity and knowing how she played hard to get and
liked to tease and play games that only exacerbated his burning desire to be
inside her again, he decided to make his move. Seeing she had went into the
bathroom, he downed his beverage and approached the front counter requesting
his order be made to go as something had come up and he had to leave
unexpectedly, he paid for his order and said that he would use the lavatory as
his order was being prepared. He saw that the establishment was void of many
employees and no customers, his next move would be a giant risk and could get
him into a lot of trouble, but he got off on risk and decided to put his plan
in action. As he approached the restrooms, he took one more look around the
restaurant to make sure the coast was clear before making his move. She was the
only one in the restroom and after washing her hands, was peering at herself in
the mirror noticing the bags under her eyes unaware that someone else had
entered the restroom. As she turned to leave, she noticed he was standing
there, broodingly tall, wearing the same old white dress shirt, slacks, and
shoes he always wore when he went out. She was furious, her cheeks flushed with
rage and her eyes were full of fury staring at him like a flurry of daggers but
before she could say anything he locked the door and was on her. He pushed her
against the wall and had started kissing her, their tongues intertwining in a
blink of an eye, his hands were all over her, gripping her breasts, squeezing
her ass. She was in a tizzy and all her anger had instantly vanished, she
wanted him right then and there. Without realizing it he had undone her shorts
and had slipped his hand down and was furiously playing with her clit, she went
to let out a loud moan, but he clasped his hand over her mouth while he lightly
kissed her neck and sucked on her earlobe. “You missed me didn’t you? You like
being a dirty little slut in public?” he muttered between breaths; She couldn’t
respond, only nod in approval. He was like an animal the way her was dominating
her and she was helpless to control herself. In a flash her shorts were off, panties
ripped, and he was on his knees plunging his tongue so deep in her pussy she
gasped in astonishment. It had been so long since she had been eaten out she
was squirting all over his beard before she knew it. His hand was wrapped
tightly on her throat and had her pinned to the wall as he continued to lash at
her clit with his long tongue making her cum over and over making her legs weak.
He stood up, pulled out his long, thick member out and forced her on her knees.
Before she could say she had to get back to work he was thrusting in and out of
her mouth in a fury, his hands were all in her hair forcing her to deepthroat
him, she was beginning to have trouble breathing and tears were streaming down
her face but she couldn’t help but to grab his ass and help him thrust deeper
into her throat, taking every inch of him she could muster. She was looking
into his eyes as he threw his head back and uttered a guttural growl muttering how
she was such a good girl for daddy. He quickly withdrew himself, stood her up
and put her right leg up on the sink and was balls deep inside her so quickly
she gasped and almost collapsed from the intense feeling of pleasure she was experiencing.
He had lifted her shirt and was pinching her nipple while he bit down into her
neck, she tried to pull away, but his thrusts were intensifying, and it took
all she had to stay standing. He was stretching her out and it felt like he was
destroying her cervix wall, her guts were on fire and her eyes were rolling into
the back of her head all the while she had one hand on his ass and another
wrapped into his thick brown hair, she was in Heaven. Suddenly he stopped, spun
her around and had her bent over the sink. He got back onto his knees and
started eating her ass from the back while his thumb found her clit and was
working it into counter-clockwise circles. Her pussy was making so much noise
it only further excited him as he continued to lick her backdoor like it was
the last meal he’d ever eat. Just as she thought she couldn’t cum anymore she
unloaded water all over him, her thighs, and was beginning to soak the floor,
he pulled himself away exclaiming how good she tasted, how he could eat her day
in and day out. He stood up and was back inside her with one giant stroke. She
had to grab hold of the sink and hold on for dear life due to the hard fucking
she was receiving, he had grabbed her hair into a ponytail and was pulling it
hard, so she was made to watch in the mirror the absolute destructive pounding
her tight pussy was being subjected to. The room was beginning to spin and
everything was a blur, wave after wave of intense, satisfying pleasure rolled
through her body, he was grunting and growling as sweat rolled off of him onto
her back. With his free hand he began smacking her ass till it was red and she
wanted to squeal out, but it felt too good to object and before she knew it, he
had slipped his thumb up her ass. She was in another world and couldn’t take
much more, it felt as though her very soul was being shattered and as the
thought rushed through her mind, she felt him tense up, slam as deep into her
as he possibly could and felt his cock start pulsating, releasing his seed deep
into her now drenched pussy. He knew she wasn’t on birth control and he didn’t
care as he pulled out, buttoned himself up and left her standing there, knees
bent, gasping for breath, hair in knots and still holding onto the sink as her
pussy forced the air out as his cum gushed forth coating her thighs and
dripping into the floor. He grabbed his food and left with nobody the wiser of
the excellent fucking their co-worker had just received in the restroom.
Alt Ending: Just as he was about to blow, he pulled out,
spun her around, and forced her back on her knees. He plunged his member back
into her mouth and made her gag on it balls deep, he pulled himself from her
and unloaded a massive, thick load all over her. It splattered her eyes,
drenched her hair and face and was dripping down her cleavage, staining her
black work shirt. She was in shock and awe, he had never came this much and
certainly not over her face like this. She was furious and just as she went to
yell at him about having to go back out onto the floor he leaned down, kissed
her, and lightly smacked her. He placed his hand under her chin, lifted her
face to meet his and said: “You’re such a dirty whore, now clean yourself up and
I look forward to our next encounter.” She wiped the cum from her eyes only to
find her co-worker standing there staring at her in disbelief and shock.

My first time I’d met my mom’s friend’s son [Creampie] [ orgasm] [cum] [teasing]

Okay, so I’ve known Liz, a close friend of my mom’s, for a few years.
They’ve been hanging out more recently, and they asked me and a large group of friends and relatives to the fair. I’m waiting around to meet them while drinking my water when I notice this fucking unbelievably hot guy staring directly at me.
I question whether this man is looking at me. After a few minutes of us staring at each other and then averting our gazes, I notice Lilly give him a drink and they begin to approach me.
I firmly swallow. as in, wtf? He is introduced as Derek by her. They begin conversing as my mother approaches. He and I are now beginning to converse. Things get going right away because we both recently ended relationships and have a lot in common.
He sits next to me above everyone else as we all head to the monster truck show.
Due to the vibration and loud ass noises, my pussy was drenched as she was seated next to him. There was definitely appeal because of the manner he drank his beer, which was really seductive.
We flirted, and he even made fun of the seats’ shaking. Whatever the case, as the evening wore on and more members of our family departed, he and I were left hanging out.
He ordered a corn dog, and when he finally handed me a taste, I wrapped my lips around it and gave it the most passionate bite of a corn dog I’ve ever taken, even adding a tiny moan.
Wow, um, he said with widening eyes.
Is it wrong that I kind of want you to repeat it? I chuckled while flushing.
These flirtatious games kind of went on. We ultimately decided to have a couple beers together at his house. As soon as we arrive, he pours us some whiskey and we start chatting.
Two drinks make things steamy. He takes a popsicle out of his freezer, nibbles on it briefly, and then moves up to me very closely and places it to my lips. I show off by sucking the popsicle into my mouth.
He saw what I intended to do to him. The top of my dress is then pulled down, revealing my breasts, which he rubs until they become extremely firm and sensitive. He then sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, and the sensation was incredible—I felt my pussy swell, his hot mouth on my frosty nipples switching places back and forth.
He then raises me up onto the counter and drops the popsicle in the sink. His tongue is lovingly exploring my mouth as we begin a passionate kiss. His figure is practically flawless as he takes a step back and takes off his shirt.
My hands travel down his chest and stomach. Then, as I open my legs, he kneels down, grabs hold of my pink underwear and begins to suck my pussy. He pushed his face deeper into my pussy while sucking and flicking my clit with his tongue as his tongue was gliding between my folds and felt fantastic. My back arched in response.
After that, he stood up and let go of his jeans; his cock was enormous. like really thick He inquired as to if I had any condoms, but we didn’t let that stop us. This is the first time I’ve ever skipped protection; I’m not sure if it’s because our mothers are friends. I saw as he drove the remainder of it inside of me after stretching my pussy to fit his enormous cock. I giggled and when he plunged into me, it stole my breath away. He groused, “Oh my gosh, you are so tight.”
In all honesty, it was almost too much, but it also felt wonderful. He started sucking my nipples while he fucked me and was pushing in and out of me. I slammed into him with such force that I cried, “Fuck, oh my god!” I buried my claws into his shoulders and encircled him as I climaxed. When I was done, he requested me to turn around. I bent over the counter and gave him a booty shake; however, he became irritated and tore off my underwear in the end.
He gave me such a wonderful backfuck that every push from that huge cock filled me up. Even though I was hardly able to handle it, I didn’t want him to stop.
He began to scream and work harder, and when I came back, I came really hard and my pussy was squeezing from the orgasmic waves. He pulled out and nutted all over my butt as soon as I arrived.
And he cleaned me off with a paper towel in true niceness.
In any case, I said to him, “Hey, let’s try it again. I want to give you the blow job I’ve been teasing you with.” I hope to provide an update to everyone soon!

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[23F] During the massage, I experienced three orgasms.

Let me say that this is a big secret of mine before I go on. Additionally, I think all women should seize the chance to do so. Since when, really? This has a big impact on my life.

Back in 2018, I saw an article about a man in Manhattan who gives ladies sex massages. He possesses a rather unusual set of skills, so to speak. Everywhere on the internet, he is profiled.

I had a natural curiosity. Every time I would have a conventional massage, I would wish the masseuse’s hands would somehow make their way close to my hot and pulsing areas since I’ve always had a huge dream about massages that have a surprise ending. But that never happened.

I kept thinking about this weird man, especially because my long-term relationship was falling apart so quickly. My ex and I were not compatible in the bedroom. He had a fairly low sex drive compared to my high one. In addition, he only occasionally gave me an orgasm after the first three months of our relationship. In the end, I would have to beg him to try to touch me.

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Is it too tight?

“It it too tight,” he whispered While he was behind me… “No,” I said, although I could barely move.

It was clear that he had detailed plan. First, he wanted to watch me how I touch myself with a vibrator until my head blows out.

My heart was beating faster and faster. Finally, I felt him inside me. There were only deep breaths, slow movements and sensual connection between us… I felt his body movements have become stronger and realised how close he is.

He has no idea how incredible he is during an orgasm.

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Begging to be shared

“You want it?”, he asks.
“God yeah put it in me”, she pleads.
“Oh you’ll need to do better than”, he says looking my way, as he gently sways the tip of his stiff, hard cock back and forth near her wet gaping entrance. “I want you to beg for it!”, he exclaims.

“Baby, please put that big, hard, fucking cock inside me right now”, my wife begs him.

“Oh no! Not you, I want your husband to beg me”, he announces. They both turn to me searching for my reaction.

Slightly shocked, my eyes look down at her sexy body, she looks devine. Her long legs open invitingly.

I reach over her, sliding my hands down her toned stomach, over her neatly trimmed pubic hair, over her clit to her swollen, puffy lips. I expertly hold her open, her wetness glistening in the morning light.

His cock twitches, already I’m imaging how amazing it must feel for his big, thick cock to slide all the way in and fill her completely. I want to hear that initial gasp of pleasure so badly.

Turning the Babysitter Into a Good Girl, Chapter 3 [slow burn] [18 year old] [good girl] [virgin] [sexy dad] [coming of age] [teen romance] [age gap] [Dom sub] [long story] [multiple chapters]

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Our main character just had a mortifying but deliciously sexy encounter with the smoldering Daddy of the kid she babysits. He ended the exchange by calling her a good girl, which is new territory for her…

[Author note: This is a shorter chapter, so the next one is coming tomorrow! Also, all teens are 18+]

*Good girl… good girl… good girl…* The phrase plays in my head with the rhythm of my bike pedaling on my way to Elle’s. *And his voice, god, his voice when he said it.* A deep timbre I don’t hear from the boys at school. *Why did he say it? And why did it affect me so?* I use the time it takes to get to Elle’s to really analyze what happened. James had brought a feeling to the surface I’d never considered: a longing to be under the influence of strong authority. A pleasure in feeling smaller, knowing I can lose control and he’ll take charge. And a deep desire to do whatever needs to be done to please such a man. I acknowledge my longing to hear him say it again. *Good girl.* I don’t consider myself a people-pleasing doormat, but I ache to do something to please *him.*

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