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Please sir 1 of 2 [M/F][M35/F25][MDom][Restraint][Deep throat][Public]

The Blue sports car growled to a stop on the quiet City Centre Street. Anthony turned off the engine, exited the car and crossed the road to the Tailors. His family had been buying suits here for years.

He opened the door into the modern, slick, high class shop.

Anthony was met at the door by a tall smarty dressed gent with slick grey hair and weathered features “Hello again sir, so nice to see you, what can we do for you today?”

‘Hello, I’m looking for a new suit for a fundraising dinner tonight’

‘Black tie?’

‘No..but smart..I’m hosting..full works’

‘Not a problem, it’s been a while since you were in so well take your measurements.’

He signalled towards the rear of the shop and young woman walked towards them. ‘Victoria will be assisting you this afternoon, can we take sirs measurements please?’

‘Yes, right away sir’ She said with a smile. Read more »

Lesbian Fantasy [FF]

Emily sat at the Korean place by her house and sipped on her glass of wine. Her finger tapped on the glass and stroked the stem as she switched back and forth between people watching and scrolling on her phone. She was particularly aroused tonight after having an unusual conversation with one of her girlfriends about what it would be like to sleep with a woman. She wore a low cut top showing off her breasts and shorts that left her tight legs exposed.

Glancing up from her phone again, she sees a tall brunette at the bar wearing tight jeans and a white tank top. Her slim figure was accented by a tight fit butt, and small but perky boobs. Her hair was curled and lay at the mid of her back. After admiring her for a little too long, the brunette glanced over and their eyes met for half a second. Emily felt her heart jump and heat rush to her face as she was flushed with embarrassment.

Emily looked back down at her phone hoping to ignore the thoughts of the hot brunette having her way with her. But she felt the presence of someone standing next to her. Read more »

I [28M] watched my wife [27F] at my work party.

I work for a company that sells software to businesses. My boss [54M] throws a party every year and it is always a huge spectacle. Me being a salesperson who is working my way up in the company make sure to make a good impression with my boss at the party because it is some of the only face time I get (it’s a big company).

Usually there is a table filled with vibrant foods and champagne glasses being carried around by staff on trays.

This year the party was particularly important, as I am up for a promotion and really need the extra money. My wife has been wanting to move to the coast and we just needed to put away enough for a down payment, and the position is remote so I could keep my job. Marlene is very anxious about the whole thing.

The day of the party we start to get ready and I watch Marlene parade around the bathroom tits bouncing looking absolutely stunning. She was freshly tanned and her blonde curls bounced just above her shoulders. Her nude hips swayed back and forth. I reached in for a pinch—. Read more »

[C] A dancing pair of invisible boots [Invisibility] [Yuri]

[Features: Invisible girl, boots, dancing, yuri, energy.]

There are many strange mysteries in this world. Most people wouldn’t know about them, but every once in a while, something strange and unexplainable does pop up. Dragons, Aliens, the popularity of late night talkshows. Things that on their surface seem crazy and insane but somehow still find their way into every corner and facet of the human mind.

Mara was no stranger to that, as she walked and whistled. Old Mary from across the street glared at her, well, near her, as she tried to identify the source of the whistling.

Mara had been born absent. Or in other words, she had been born completely invisible. Nothing about her was able to be seen but it did, sadly, apply to only her. And she had decided from a young age that she quite liked being invisible and so clothes would just have to go. It made winters really annoying but now! Now it was spring time and she could go outside and whistle as much as she liked. Read more »

[M4F] Dommy Mommy wanted! Sign up here!

Alright so this one is a long shot. I’ve been thinking about it for a while and I think it could be really fun, for both people involved! So I’ve discovered that I have a huge “Dommy Mommy” kink. I love the idea of an older woman overpowering a young guy and dominating him, but in like a loving way. Call it gentle femme dom or whatever you want, I love it. I fantasize about a gorgeous, older woman tying me to her bed and just kissing me, teasing me and mothering me to her hearts content. I may enjoy it too, even though I don’t really have a choice considering I’m tied down and she’s much stronger than me anyway. Eventually we make love and we call each other things like “mommy” and “baby boy” and tell each other that we love one another. Then she lets me suck on her big breasts as I fall asleep, and when I awake I’m tied or chained up somewhere secret where her family won’t find me, so she can let me out the next evening where we can play once again Read more »

We Met in the Dorm Shower [M/M]

All people depicted are over the age of 18.

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Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I hadn’t met Chris, or if we’d met later. Not in a pining way that makes me wish for different. Just in a simple way. Would I be as happy? I probably would have had a bit more of a ho phase, but I got a lot of that out in high school, and it wasn’t like we didn’t have some fun times getting a third.

We met our freshman year of college. We kept seeing each other in passing. He was gorgeous, his dark red hair very attractive to me. He clearly lived somewhere in the building, or frequently visited someone who did, because we saw each other in the hallway all the time.

The frequency of our sightings progressed to nods of hello, eventually to greetings of “hey” and other short, monosyllabic acknowledgements. Our first actual conversation took place at the end of October. I walked into the dorm bathroom, headed for the shower. It was fairly early on a Saturday morning, which was when I tended to come to the usually empty showers to jerk off. On this morning though, he was in there. He had clearly just finished showering, the red hair that attracted me to him almost brown in its dampness. He only wore shorts, his pale chest exposed. He was incredibly lean and slightly muscular, a physique crafted from the years of swimming I would later learn about. Read more »

Our first time together [MF, college age, creampie]

You said you would walk me back to my dorm room, and I felt genuine chivalry in your offer.

We made home and stepped inside, as my door closed you wrapped your arms around my waist. We looked into each other’s eyes, yours were bright and eager. Mine must have looked surprised, I imagined.

We kissed, not like while walking back from our date, this kiss was wild and untamed. You wrapped your arms around me as we leaned into each other.

Oh wow! You were ambitious, no we both were. You grabbed my purse and placed it on my nightstand, helped my jacket off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Once freed I wrapped my arms around your back again, I wanted to feel your lips embrace mine once more.

We tumbled backward now, landing on my bed with a disturbingly loud creek and crash. You were on top of me. Your face was turning red, your forehead was beginning to sweat. You used your knee to push mine apart. Our hips touched and I could feel your bulge. My heart was racing now. Read more »

[M4F] my little milk cow [NC, lactation]

You had a good life: great husband, nice house out on a plot of land you could farm and raise animals on, you even had your first kid on the way!

Still, with all that there was going to be much more to do. You did your best to handle it on your own, but you were eventually going to need help.

Thankfully that became true right as college adjourned for the summer. You were able to pay one of the neighbor boys to help with things. Nothing massive, helping with hay every once in awhile, feeding, etc.

But oddly enough, he offered to help with more. You never really got that, why he would give up his free time to help you. At least not until you asked him to help with milking the cows.

You had machines for this job, a second set of hands wasn’t really necessary. Still, he did as much as he could. As confused as you were with the random help, it did get done a bit faster, and he even volunteered to take the milk to storage.

But not until he got every drop of it. Read more »

Dominated and fucked by an ebony couple [FMMF]

Back when my man and I were swingers (not anymore, so, don’t ask me for meetings) we had a couple swap session with a gorgeous ebony couple. They were taller than me, so I felt a little bit intimidated. At first, she and I decided to dance for the guys, and some minutes later we started to take off our clothes. She took off my dress and I did the same with her t-shirt and her jeans. Of course, the guys didn’t waste anytime because, in a matter of seconds, they were completely naked. Well, it’s time to be sincere here, I’m not Katy Perry, “I kissed a girl and didn’t like it”, and that happened back in high school and then again in college. After that, I was completely sure that I wasn’t gay nor bi. Before this session, my man and I had already enjoyed the company of women, but in all those cases the other woman and I just danced, spanked each other in the ass, covered ourselves with oil, shared a blowjob, but never fucked each other. But in that moment, the woman sat me on the sofa and started to Kiss me while grabbing my tits, then went to lick my body, sucked my tits for a while and made me open my legs and began to lick my pussy with her big tongue (damn it was huge that thing). It’s time to be sincere again, yes, she made me cum a couple of times, it was awesome, but I wasn’t completely comfortable. While she was Licking my pussy, the guys were taking pictures of us and I got really horny when I saw their cocks fully erected. I wanted to start the fucking part of the evening, but the woman forced me to stay on the sofa, made me taste my pussy from her lips and started to finger fuck me while asking me if I was her bitch. I was extremely horny so I begged her to let me fuck her husband. She smiled and said “permission granted Little whore”. She asked her husband to come closer, put me down on my knees and made me suck his cock while holding my arms to my back. He fucked my throat real hard and it was amazing. The feeling of being dominated by those two was incredible. She released my arms, sat on the sofa, opened her legs and ordered me to lick her pussy and told her husband to fuck me from behind. Do I need to be sincere again? Yes, I licked her pussy, and it was good, but, you know. Anyway, it was great fun because her man was really pounding my pussy and made me cum big time, and I made her cum too (ok, I’m proud of that). After that, her husband told my man that it was the moment to destroyed our assholes. They put us in position, facing each other, and went for it, taking turns, pulling our hair and made us Kiss each other all the time. At the end, the woman told me to stay on my knees and wait for the cum. I thought that she was going to make the guys cum all over me (I was expecting that) but I was wrong. She made the guys to cum in her mouth, came over and, oh-oh, spilled the cum in my mouth (not comfy). So, it was an amazing evening, I’m not going to lie, but there was that uncomfortable feeling that needed to share with my man. It took me a couple of days to tell him that I didn’t want to fuck another woman. I wanted to have fun with women, just didn’t want to lick pussies anymore. My man felt bad and started to say “sorry – sorry – sorry” (I love the way he takes care of me), so I eased his mind telling him that there was nothing to feel sorry about, it was an experiment, it was cool, just didn’t want to do it that way again.

Blood in the Rain (M/f, Nonhuman – vampire)

Elizabeth swung the heavy brass knocker as she shivered. Soaked by rain, she only had to wait a few moments before the solid wooden door swung open. She was greeted by a well-dressed servant.

“Good evening sir.” She began, “I apologize for the late hour, but I have come to ask a boon of the master of the estate. My carriage crashed and my driver was injured just a short ride away. I was hoping he might be willing to grant us asylum through the storm.” She was mortified to be seen in such a state, but a desperate situation called for the shelving of propriety.

With a nod, the servant led her inside the door. “Please madam, warm yourself here. I shall fetch my lord.” He said, before giving a swift bow and turning from the room. Elizabeth contented herself to wait, examining the foyer she had been left in. The furniture was exquisite, she dared not sit upon it in her current state, instead standing near the marble fireplace. As the fire drove away the bone deep chill of her frantic ride for help, she marveled at the wealth on display. Read more »