Pleasure Island – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.5[f/f][20s-30s][plot]

5.

At precisely five that afternoon, Tess knocked on Jennifer’s door.

“Come in.”

Tess poked her head in the office. “You ready?”

“Yep,” Jennifer replied, “just let me grab my purse.”

As they rode the elevator down, Jennifer said, “So, where are we off too?”

“It’s a small tattoo and piercing place downtown, in that newly renovated section,” Tess answered. “I have the name right here.”

She held up a piece of paper that she pulled from her pocket and handed it to Jennifer.

“Ink,” she said. “You had to write that down?”

“No!” said Tess. “The address is there too.”

“Okay,” she said a bit sarcastically.

“Will said the owner does all the tattoos, and his wife does the piercing. Apparently he’s very talented, and has some big celebrities as clients,” Tess explained as they left the building.

They hailed a cab and arrived ten minutes later. Above the door in large letters, was simply the word INK.

“This must be the place,” said Tess.

The business looked new. In fact all the shops in this section of town looked newly renovated. Everything from trendy clothing stores to outdoor cafés lined both sides of the street.

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Back seat climax (F/F) Part 1

Her long brown hair fell perfectly down her back over the little bikini top. She wrapped a beach towel around her sun-kissed shoulders, and picked up her beach bag. My heart raced when I saw her gorgeous smile as she looked over to her friend. She was absolutely beautiful, she had me in a trance.
It was the end of spring, the perfect time where I could easily lose hours down here just sunbathing, dipping my feet in the water, and daydreaming. I planned on staying a little longer, today this stunning woman had my full attention. I quickly packed up my towel, and followed her up the pathway off the beach. Not too close, but close enough to watch her from behind as we both made our way to the out door showers. And damn did she look sexy from behind. I could follow her all day long.
She said goodbye to her friend who appeared to be in a hurry to leave. She took off her towel and draped it over the rail as I stood there tying not to stare. Our eyes met and she gave me that same stunning smile I saw earlier. I melted. The water splashed over her breasts, running down over her curves. She spun around to let the water run down her back, while running her hands over her body. Trying to compose myself, I smiled back and casually leaned on the rail. I needed to hold myself up, she made me weak at the knees. When I removed my towel from hanging over my shoulders, she looked over at me again, this time slowly running her eyes over my body. I was not expecting that. I felt a little dizzy as my mind wandered to an image of us making out. Get a grip, I told myself, she might not even be into women. But I would sure as hell do what I could to find out.
The world around me became a blur. My focus was on her and nothing else. There was something about her, she had me in a trance. Once she turned the shower off and wrapped her towel around her wet body, it was my turn. Our eyes locked, and lingered for a moment while I washed the sand off my body.
I slowly dried off, looking at her with a smirk, and she just stood there looking sexy as fuck, biting her bottom lip. I swear her eyes had become darker, moodier, sexier. It was now quite obvious that we both wanted each other.
I stepped closer and made the first move. I could hear her breathing deeply, watching her chest rise and fall. I wanted her so badly.
“Hey” I said with a smile.
“Hey” She said in a cute American accent. Fuck, could she get any hotter.
I didn’t know what to do next, other than take her hand and lead her to my car. I was just going with my gut instinct, or my pussy, either way I had to have her.
Other than exchanging names, we walked in silence. I glanced back a few times and she looked back at me with those sexy eyes that said exactly what was on my mind “fuck me.”

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married woman competition ch.4 [F34/F35] [cheating] [competition] [nosex] nsfw

Charlotte said that a new project would be established in the Shanghai branch. She valued Jenny’s leadership skills very much , so
she offered to double or even triple her salary to send her
there. At least two to three years of expatriate assignments
sounds like a tempting proposal, but when the incident happened suddenly,
Jenny had never thought of living in a foreign country for that long, and even had no idea about China, so
she said that she would go to China again . The husband communicated, and Charlotte also expressed understanding. After all, for such a long time, the
husband and wife were either separated from each other or asked the husband to apply for an expatriate or even find a job again.
These two points will have a lot of influence on Jenny’s marriage. Influenced,
Charlotte then said that if she made a decision, she would go to Shanghai with her to meet with two local Chinese officials.
Jenny left her boss and returned to her own area to continue working.
After returning home in the evening, I proposed this to my husband. Unexpectedly, my husband agreed readily,
and said that he would also apply for a transfer from the company.
If he didn’t want to, he would simply resign to apply for the branch of Jenny’s company in China
. The husband has some thoughts in his heart, maybe it’s the sixth sense of a woman…
But after all, after such a high salary, he finally agreed to the boss’s invitation after thinking about it,
but he had a strange dream at night, and it could even be said that It was a nightmare, Jenny dreamed that her husband was enjoying himself in the wine pool,
and this meat forest meant countless hot Asian women who kissed each other with their husbands,
caressed each other’s genitals, and saw their husband’s thick cock being swept away by these oriental women. The teasing
made Jenny almost mad, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t touch and intervene in her husband.
Soon she realized that it was just a dream. Nameless fire,
he beat him a few times, making John feel a little innocent and stunned…
When I went to work the next day, I reported to my boss that I had agreed to the expatriate.
Charlotte was very happy. After all, few foreign women were dispatched to Shanghai, and it was a good thing to have someone to accompany
me. I also told you when to get up and leave.
Time flies quickly to the day when Jenny sets off.
Due to the difference in each company, her husband will not go to Shanghai together at least a month later,
so today only Jenny and Charlotte will be together. The two of them set off together.
After arriving at the airport, they hugged each other, exchanged a few words with each other, and then boarded the plane together,
ready to leave their hometown to start a new life in a foreign country.
Just after exiting the gate, Jenny saw the streets full of tall and slender Orientals. The beauty made her feel a little annoyed, and she
even had a nameless fire in her heart.
Then Charlotte saw the cadres of the Chinese branch who came to greet her. Charlotte hugged them warmly, and
then introduced to Jenny, the two oriental beauties. The older person is called Yi Cen.
She is 53 years old and has a higher position than Charlotte. She is the highest-ranking woman in the entire branch.
The glass ceiling of women in the workplace cannot limit her outstanding ability.
I have to say Asia Women are always more used in multinational companies,
and the few seats that can break the gender ceiling are often reserved for Asian women.
Some people say that those old white men prefer Asian women to white women.
I hope they can be more exotic In a lifeless workplace atmosphere with a lively mood,
there are also Asian women who think that Caucasian white women are not good, and they
can get better jobs because Asian women are better at
work. Asian women are better than white women.
The most popular match in the world is white man and woman. Those white women in the workplace are just incompetent and furious…
Charlotte moved her bangs to the back and propped it up with her sunglasses, revealing a large forehead that looked very casual . She was
wearing a blue mid-sleeve light top with a slightly low-cut chest. Her breasts are not majestic, only about About 36 small d,
but still showing quite spectacular cleavage, and it can be seen that she is not wearing underwear,
two grape-sized bumps are looming against the thin clothes,
and she is wearing white tight-fitting cropped pants. Stepping on high-heeled wedge sandals with golden herringbone straps,
Yi Cen has short ear-length hair, clean and neat, with a little heroic but feminine, tight-fitting halter,
with a V-shaped down like a swimsuit in the middle Extending, digging holes on both sides to reveal the enviable waist of the water snake, and
stepping on black thick-rooted open-toe leather boots,
I have to say that she is still in her fifties and still pursues fashion, and
the clothing of young women also supports her devilish figure. When I got up, the
two pairs of breasts seemed to be no smaller than an F cup, which
was comparable to Jenny herself, and far better than the slender Charlotte. The
two nipples were also fully exposed, and they looked bigger and bigger than Charlotte’s. Stronger, more aggressive and more aggressive
Charlotte said that Yicen had not seen her for a long time and still kept her figure in good shape.
Yicen stuck out her tongue and laughed wildly, her face full of pride.
She was nearly half a hundred years old when she heard that she would still participate. The activity of riding a heavy machine, let alone fitness,
although the high body fat covers a lot of muscles,
the looming muscle lines still show that she has practiced, and
Yi Cen still gives people a curve overall. Although she is not the slender type of Charlotte,
she is at least much more slender than Jenny, but Yicen and Charlotte are still a lot wider.
I have to say that Charlotte is quite tall, at least there are With a tall figure of around 175, Yicen can actually look down on her,
although the high heels on Yicen’s feet are indeed higher,
However, Jenny feels that if she takes off her shoes, the two of them can at least look at each other.
However, Yicen’s overall figure is a little more plump and wider than Charlotte’s.
Comparing the two, it gives the impression that Charlotte is like a bamboo pole, and Yicen is more Strong,
the result of comparing the two beauties made Jenny a little irritable,
and the younger one is called Yu Shan, who is 35 years old this year and Jenny. Although they are the same age,
Yu Shan looks much younger than Jenny,
In addition, Jenny is Yu Shan’s direct supervisor, and she is also Jenny’s neighbor for the next three years.
Although it should be reluctant for every employee to live nearby with her boss,
but in the best case, if she usually has a good relationship with her boss in the workplace It can also help.
The big diamond ring on Yushan’s hand made Jenny’s first impression of her not bad. She thought she was also a woman with a family,
but Jenny’s goodwill soon dissipated a lot, because Yushan was wearing The hotness is a bit beyond her understanding,
at least she thinks that only young girls or even prostitutes can wear this kind of clothes, which makes her a little alert.
Yu Shan is wearing a tight V-neck and white T, showing smooth shoulders,
two wide The dark green lace shoulder straps of the underwear were straight out, and the deep cleavage on the chest
looked even better than Jenny’s.
Yu Shan’s high buttocks like the tail of an airplane was a denim skirt that lowered her body. It’s even more irritating to see,
and her two slender and fair legs are even more slender against the 10 cm high high-heeled sandals.
The brown woven high-heeled sandals she steps on, white stitching and light brown leather are delicate It feels that the
slender bottle heel makes her legs almost perfect, with dark green nail polish,

married woman competition ch.3 [F34/F35] [cheating] [competition] [sex]

Jenny quickly glanced at Ms. Chen with her sharp eyes, and she found that Kaili Chen is nearly 50 next year,
but her skin is very silky, even… better than herself!
Jenny reluctantly thought that if her skin was really maintained better than her own,
it would be a huge shame for Jenny.
At the age of 36, her skin actually lost to a 50-year-old who was more than ten years older than herself. The Asian woman…
Jenny’s heartbeat started to speed up, and the competition made her body excited again. The
fact that she might have lost to the Asian woman made her a little excited, and she felt numb all over her body,
but Jenny still Not acknowledging that Asian women are better than white women,
even though deep down she may have a different answer… shame on her!
what’s wrong? Jenny Chen Kelly said, it seems that Jenny’s scrutiny is a bit exaggerated, making her notice Jenny’s
strange behavior
! No, it’s nothing, Jenny said in a panic, and quickly pretended to be calm to explain,
but Kaili Chen could see her careful thought. After all, as a woman, you always have a sixth sense and
can detect the subtle atmosphere in the air,
especially white women . There is always a certain degree of competition with Asian women, which
makes Chen Kaili more alert. After all, as an Oriental beauty working in a foreign land,
she can be said to be an all-round opponent with white women, from the position in the workplace. Competition,
as for the sexual charm between women, she can be said to have weathered the weather in Germany for more than ten years.
Asian women not only have to compete with white women in the workplace,
snatch those who belong to the glass ceiling. Women have won few seats,
and there are not many female competitions in terms of appearance on weekdays. Caucasian men pursue and fascinate sexy oriental beauties,
and Asian women also readily accept this and regard them as their perfect spouses,
Kuiwu tall white men and slender Asian beauties can be described as a match made in heaven. They
are the best match made by God, the most perfect harmony of yin and yang,
but this makes white women dissatisfied. Men of their own race are actually robbed by Asian women,
As women, they are not as good as Asian women. This feeling of inferiority is unbearable for them,
so they fight not only in the workplace, but also in life after work. Every company cocktail party is
the moment for these women to show their talents. She is wearing a naked breast and a buttocks, hoping to overwhelm the other party with the female hormones. I have
seen this kind of scene a lot, and at a glance, I know that Jenny is looking at her as an opponent.
What are you looking at my body? Chen Kaili didn’t save face at all, she pointed directly to the core and said that
Jenny panicked for a while. I didn’t expect her to be so direct, and she didn’t know where to put her face.
I just think that your skin is well maintained and you look so young!
In order to avoid embarrassment, Jenny had to praise her, although this is indeed a fact, there is
nothing better than a young man!
Chen Kaili said:
But after all, we oriental women are much more naturally beautiful than you western women.
We are indeed more talented in terms of body…
Haha.. Jenny was stunned at first, not knowing how to respond, and
then weakly agreed, in fact, in her heart I’m about to explode.
Chen Kaili is so disrespectful. She directly demeans white women and doesn’t say any compliments…
But God is fair. Although we white women are getting old fast,
we are still more curvy than you. More,
Jenny is not easy to bully, she pointed at this point
and raised her eyebrows, raised her chest and shook her big breasts slightly, and looked at Chen Kaili proudly,
that’s not necessarily, my chest is just Much bigger than you white women,
And I don’t think you are plumper than me.
Chen Kelly shook her chest twice and held up the pair of tits with both hands. She couldn’t close
her mouth when she looked at Jenny. I didn’t expect this woman Nearly 50 years old and still so direct,
holding back the dissatisfaction in my heart, I asked
how many cups you have? I think I’m still a bit plumper than you
.. Chen Kelly smiled, and then said: We are not little girls anymore than this..
Ah.. I’m sorry Jenny realized her gaffe, and hurriedly adjusted herself
I’m
36g in clothes and ready to leave . Jenny stopped and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. What about
you? Chen Kaili continued to ask,
I.. I.. Jenny is speechless
.. It’s 36f, Jenny said that
Chen Kaili sneered, she really won the female competition,
after all, we Asian women are indeed quite talented physically,
Chen Kaili said After finishing, she glanced down and raised her brows, her eyes were a little subtle, and
Jenny thought to herself: is she implying that Asian women’s vaginas are tighter…?
She can’t believe that Asian women are so arrogant and so… slutty! To actually say this kind of thing directly in the workplace!
You are so confident..! Jenny said, and then left,
facing the middle-aged mature women in their 50s who lost, it seems that Asian women are indeed better,
but Jenny is still reluctant to admit this, and goes back to the office angrily, borrowing these dissatisfaction. Swept away by work,

[MF] A collection of threats made to consenting prey

Sometimes the title inspired me, sometimes the pictures of the would-be prey were the muse. Enjoy some of my recent threats.

**Don’t tell my boyfriend I’m posting here (21f)**

Don’t worry, nothing bad will happen to you.

I mean, if it were really bad, you’d have to tell him. That’s what good girls do.

Naughty girls, though. They get to have so much fun, don’t they? A naughty girl gets tied up to a bed and fucked for hours by someone they don’t even know the name of. Naughty girls beg for these stranger to not cum inside of them, but secretly *LOVE* the feeling of a hard cock throbbing inside of their slut pussies.

I’m sure a good girl like you doesn’t dream about someone spitting on her face and choking her.

And you definitely don’t need to feel what it’s like to have your ass ruined by someone that doesn’t care about you at all.

You’re a good girl, and your boy would never hurt you.

And when you stop lying to yourself, you start rubbing your clit and thinking about how you’re really nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat.

A story for The Spooky Season: The Hearths of Blairmoor pt. 1 [F/M] [passionate] [fantasy] [moody] [Dubcon]

Niccola ran through the trees away from Blairmoor castle, her clothes dripping wet from her jump out the window into the castle’s moat. She was almost weighed down to the bottom by all her extra layers but she managed to scramble out and make it to the treeline. Though she was unfamiliar with the area, she knew if she could make it through the woods to the town she could find help. But with an early case of rheumatism in her knees and only the moon to guide her, she looked desperately for signs of civilization. The lights from the castle faded behind her, no guards sought her, no dogs. Though there weren’t many in the castle to begin with, considering what Lord Marcian desired her for, she figured he wanted her unharmed and unspoiled.

Perhaps I was a bit too loud moaning [23F] [F/M] [orgasm] [teasing] [groping] [oral]

Recently, I’ve been attempting to embrace that aspect of myself. I’ve recently begun putting myself out there by going clubbing and chatting up strangers in the supermarket. The following evening, a friend was coming over to do some studying (I know, I know, but we really intended on studying). There was never any romantic interest between us; we just became study partners in class. Of course, that finally resulted in some lighthearted behavior, but nothing more. Even though we had to study for our exam… I couldn’t pass up the chance to at least mildly tease him.

I was dressed in a tank top and a thin pair of black leggings when he arrived at my room. Of course, that day, I made sure not to wear a bra. It was the weekend after all, and I was just hanging out in my dorm. I greeted him at the door with a cheerful smile, and at first he didn’t seem to notice anything. However, as we made our way to my room (my dorm has a common area with a few single bedrooms), I noticed him taking a closer look at my chest, and I believe he realized I was braless, allowing my nipples to protrude through the thin fabric that protected them from being exposed.

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Stay in the Shadows and Have Some Fucking Fun [23F] [F/M] [orgasm] [oral] [bdsm] [dirty talk] [rough play] [public]

My participation in this game was beginning to make me question my sanity. After a night of drinking, my slutty side took over, and I found myself on my hands and knees in a clearing in the bushes, naked and hoping to blend into the background.

My sorority evidently has a long-standing custom of doing so. After a long night of drinking, at an awful hour of the night, we would play hide and go fuck; the idea was straightforward. They would pick a group of males at the bar to play with. From our home, the girls start with a one-minute advantage. Everyone would flee and hide, and you would have to wait there while completely naked. They have ten minutes to locate you. You return to the house if they didn’t. However, if they discovered you, they had better fuck you there and then.

To show my gratitude for his help, I had a one-night stand with this dude [23F] [23M] [F/M] [teasing] [creampie] [orgasm] [oral]

I’ve always had a knack for academics. I’ve never had to have a sexual relationship with a professor to earn excellent grades. I did not do it for the grade, but I have slept with a professor. When I was a sophomore in college, I was required to take not one but two science courses, each with an accompanying lab. I decided to enroll in the geology lab. Old-school geology professor who insisted on using his own book in class. That appears to be a “valid” strategy for forcing readers to purchase your book. He considered himself to be the “area expert” on everything geology-related. But because he was short on time, he handed off anything not related to lectures to the graduate students in his department.

The lab I was working at had one of his graduate students, Lance, as a lecturer. On every Wednesday night, there was a lab session. Following in the footsteps of the department head, this alumnus-turned-professor recognized the immense worth of his own time. You would flunk the course entirely if you missed even a single lecture or excursion. Before the end of the semester, this wasn’t a problem.

My guy used permission to request a weekly blowjob to win an argument. [23F] [27M] [oral] [orgasm] [teasing]

It happens once a week no matter what I’m doing or what day it is, and I can never refuse.

It all started when my boyfriend won a wager in which I basically agreed to do everything he wanted in the bedroom for an entire month. He turned out to be a big fan of ordering me to give him a blowjob, and I was too…but I didn’t want to do it every day, so this was the deal.

So, lately, my partner and I got into a minor disagreement (nothing super important, just small details regarding some plans we had made). He cut me off before I could answer to what he just said and simply instructed me to “go on your knees” after some back and forth that had grown heated.

Even though I knew it would happen at some time that week, I didn’t anticipate him using it in that manner, so I was utterly taken by surprise by this. He refused to let me complete what I was saying before his dick was in my mouth and he started undoing his pants, which, in all honesty, made me sexy.

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