My first gangbang (part2) 34 cd

The day is finally here I told everyone to meet me at the motel at 8pm. My wife and I arrived early and she put the beers in the fridge and set the room with plenty of lube in various locations for easy access. While she did that I made my face up did my hair and had myself dolled up real cute. Wearing a very sexy red dress showing off my ample cleavage of DDD cups. My slightly plump ass looks hot with my tight body and large tits and my heels screaming fuck me.

My wife stands at the door to greet each one of the guys on there way in. She introduces herself and they do the same as they check her out in her casual clothes with her big tits on display. She asked each and every one of the guys for there tests and she looked them all over before allowing them in.

My first gangbang (part 1) 34m

It finally happened! I’m officially a gangbang slut and I couldn’t be any happier. For those of you who don’t know me that well I’m 34 year old mwm cd living in New York with my wife and kids: I’ve been dressing for as long as I can remember and acting the part of my female alter ego for just as long. What does that mean you might ask. Well that means I love to dress up sexy and get fucked by men. At least that’s how it started out 14 years ago.

My Best Friend’s Wife [Cheating] [Dubious Consent]

I’m not saying she deserved it or was asking for it. I’m not the crass. I’m just saying you can’t blame me.

I’ve wanted her for years. I actually met her first and wanted her since that first day. But when my friend met her a few months later he fell in love while I just wanted her body. Don’t get me wrong, we got a long pretty well, at least in short spurts.

There was always a kind of energy between us, a tension built built from the fact that we were both heavy flirts. But we were also both really stubborn, and where she was a decidedly innocent person, I, obviously, am not. Even as a horny 20 year old, I knew things could never work between us.

I just wanted her body. My friend wanted to marry her. So I decided to stay out of his way. “Bros before hoes” and all those other dumb things single boys say.

But the idea of her never left my mind. More often than I’d like to admit I found myself imagining what it would feel like to have my body pressed against hers.

The Afterparty: Bully Edition (OC) (Part 2, Games of Dares, Bull Perspective, Slow Burn to Group Sex)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x9bppn/the_afterparty_bully_edition_oc_part_1_game_of/)*

*Six high school seniors hang out after a party and play a game of dares – but one player is the Top Dog, knows it, and revels in it. Afterparty: Bully Edition was originally written in smaller chapters, of which 11-20 are presented here.*

**Chapter 11**

Ace. Of Spades.

Fuck.

For a second you thought things could go very poorly, but then it was like the heavens opened up and said, ‘Nay, Tom. Tonight will go perfectly for you.’

Sarah pulled a Queen of diamonds. She had the control.

And Nicole flipped an Ace of hearts.

“Oh, shit,” Nicole sighed.

“Oooh, hoohoo,” Sarah chuckled, making schemey steepled fingers. “So many options, so many options.”

“Alright there, wicked witch of the west,” Miranda said, snorting at her friend’s antics. “Maybe control yourself just a little bit, yeah?”

“Fine, take the fun out of it,” Sarah rolled her eyes. “Alright. So we’ve got Tom and Nicole. Hmmm, Tom and Nicole… I know! Nicole, for the rest of the game except during dares, you need to sit on Tom’s lap.”

Of Passionate Sessions…

It’s been years since we met, hardly kept in touch but thoughts always lingered, the explosive times, the pure intensity and passion left a taste so sweet and a thirst thata tough to quench.. we decided to meet, very well knowing it could begin and end only in one way..a night of pure lust and passion and nothing else. The plan was to just meet at home, a few drinks, catch up, talk and remanice the old times and then maybe some…take it slow and steady.. I cleaned up well, dressed best I could, my favourite cologne, perfect shave and poured my self a stiffy, waiting for her arrival.As I stood on my roof, drink in hand, the perfect weather looking for her as I sipped that perfect oaky golden single malt then I see her, walking towards my house, that perfect dress, black and floral prints, just above her knee, unsleeved and her beautiful neck and gorgeous shoulders I’m view, glistening as the street lights shone upon her, her perfect cleavage in view as the light gleams over, just right, not over the top, classy..I can hear her beautiful heels, Crips knocks on tarmac, sure footed as her shapely gorgeous legs are in full view, her perfect toes peeking from her open toed heels, that perfect sheen on her legs, carved yet thick and beautiful in everyway..I called out to her, as she looked up at me, her hair thick and wet and that perfect smile as she waved to me..

Passion (MF, oral)

She greeted him naked, but covered by a light lingerie robe, hiding her tits but exposing the rest of her. “Oh babe,” he growled at her, “you are so sexy.” He covered her mouth with his, pushing his tongue between her lips and grinding into her, hard. They kissed with passion, every time . No light pecks, no gentle touches. They devoured each other. He dropped him briefcase and kicked off his shoes, his mouth never leaving hers, bringing one hand to her neck and the other to her waist. “I want to fuck you,” he whispered in her ear, finally breaking their kiss. She felt that familiar tingle between her legs as she smiled and replied her usual, “Fuck me now, baby.”
He pushed her to the bed and she let her robe slide from her shoulders exposing her tits. He took one nipple into his mouth and then the other, lightly biting and sucking. “Harder,” she begged, and he bit her left nipple, the one that makes her come. Sucking on her, her brought his hand up to her hair, grabbing a handful and pulling her head back. She moaned as he worked her over, passion building in her core. Leaving her breast, he removed what was left of the robe while continuing to pull her hair. “Lick my pussy,” she told him, “now.”
“Yes mam,” he answered, smiling. Pushing on her chest, he laid her on the bed, letting go of her hair and piling her hips to the edge of the mattress. He dropped kisses down her stomach until he reached her center. Instead of his tongue, he side a finger between her folds, groaning when he felt how wet she was. “I want you dripping when I taste you,” he said slowly stroking her, up to her clit then back again.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Not yet,” he answered, continuing to slowly stroke her, circling her clit and pushing a finger gently inside her. She squirmed under his touch, wanting more. Her orgasm begin to build and he knew it. “Don’t come,” he instructed. “But I want to,” she answered. “Don’t. Come.” he said again.
She continued to edge until he knew she could take no more. He dropped his head down between her legs and begin to gently suck on her clit, keeping a finger inside her, massaging her front wall, her most sensitive place. Her legs began to tremble, and he removed his fingers to focus on his tongue. Pushing it inside her, then widening it and siding it up to her clit. When he reached it he flicked it sowly, then faster, picking up speed as her thighs gripped his head. Her hands grabbed his hair and he put his lips around her and sucked. She came hard, bucking against him and pushing his face into her. As she came down, he was relentless, repeating the pattern until she had come again and again.
She lay spent on the bed, “your turn,” she offered. “No baby. Today was all about you, lover.” He swept her hair out of her face, kissing her tenderly and laying his head on her chest. She would repay him though. She always did.

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[Female receiving Oral] A femdom’s idea of a warmup

Tag: Femdom, male-sub, cunnilingus, soccergirls

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College soccer player, Kaitlyn, met her boyfriend, Wyatt, before class looking decidedly less confident and high-spirited than usual. Having been with the girl for over four years, Wyatt knew immediately something was amidst. Yet with her sometimes brazen attitude he was cautious about asking his dominant yet playful girlfriend what the matter was. His love and worry for her overcame the desire to avoid souring her mood further so he bit the bullet and proceeded. He was immediately rewarded for his bravery with her confession.

Kaitlyn admitted that earlier that day she had enlightened two of her friends from the soccer team about her daily ritual for match days. She went into detail about the arrangement she had with her partner. Recently, she’d been using Wyatt before their soccer games and had discovered how beneficial it was to the way she played. The girls had noticed the change and challenged her about it. Kaitlyn felt she had no choice but to admit that she got her boyfriend to go down on her just before a match. When she went into it, the girl had little restraint. She had gotten caught up in admission of the deviant act – going into details about what the pair got up to. In the process, she had enchanted the two girls who were soon eager to share the experience. There was one thing that got in the way of their pursuit, however, something that they lacked. And that was boyfriends of their own.

David From Biology Sniff My Ass [F]

Sniffing my asshole is one of my favorite- not so common kinks. I prefer to get sniffed outside of my clothes. I came across it unexpectedly back when I was a sophomore in high school. Being a wallflower, going by unnoticed truly. I wasn’t into make-up, more so into sports and dance. Boys barley looked my way, since I was such a tomboy.

At the time my parents owned a restaurant, and starting in 9th grade I started working. I had a routine, after school I’d have to walk straight to the restaurant which was about a mile and a half or so. Turns out a freishman from my biology lived behind the store, I’d see him often. He kinda reminded me of Eminem. White boy that was in between a stoner/gangster vibe. Many times I watched him be a dick to others, a bully almost and for some reason he’d always be nice to me.

“Daaaadddyyy, I need your help in here please!” –

(role play, daddy, cmnf, oral sex, ordered to come, cream pie, 18+ M/F)

“Daaaadddyyy, I need your help in here please!” !I called to my partner from the bedroom. I haven’t seen him in what feels like forever as we are long distance, and after arriving, relaxing, and smoking, I had slipped into the bedroom to ‘unpack’. Instead, I was naked, waiting for Daddy to come in and be surprised. “Pleeeeeeease thank you, I need you so much!”

That wasn’t a lie. My cunt was soaked for him, throbbing as I pinched my nipples.

“Yes Princess?” He walks into the room and stops when he sees me, eyes lighting up. He’s not much for lingerie and costumes. “Did you need my help getting dressed?”

“No silly, I’m a grown up I can dress myself!” I wrap my arms around his neck, tilting my head back for a kiss, which he grants. He is fully dressed, and his clothes are rough against my skin. It makes me feel even more naked that he is still dressed. “My pussy aches. I need you to kiss it for me. That might make it better.”

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[M24] I had a threesome with my g[F22] and her BF[F22]

I’ll call myself Gabe, my gf Ella, and my gf’s friend Kara.

When I started to date Ella, she gave me a fair warning that her bff Kara was usually with her. I didn’t mind, both Ella and kara had blonde hair, blue eyes, sexy bodies, and nice smiles. Ella and Kara were always together, which got to be annoying at times. When I would want to hang out with Ella, she was usually with Kara. When I invited Ella to my place (I had my own apartment), Ella would usually ask if it was okay for Kara to come along. At first I didn’t mind, but there were many times I wish Kara wasn’t there. After about 2 months, I confessed to Ella about Kara, saying she’s around too much when I just wanted to spend some time with just Ella. Ella told me Kara was going through a bad break-up and just didn’t want to be alone. But eventually, Ella understood and told Kara, then Ella and I got to spend more time together.

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