Poker night gangbang

TW: contains rape, noncon, humliation etc

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Down in the basement, the commotion couldn’t be heard until Amy opened the door. The play arguing stopped at her arrival, the noise dying down for just a moment. Then she was greeted by the raucous men saluting her by holding up their beer cans. Some, more intoxicated than others had the foamy liquid slosh into their laps and onto the table on which a game of poker was being played. Her father sat on the opposite side of the table to the other five men in the dealer’s chair. He spun around to face her, turning his back on the others. Out of his eye line, some of them – namely Dan and Josh blew kisses and winked at her. She simply rolled her eyes, their brazen attitudes no doubt a result of the alcohol. She’d always had an incline that those two, in particular, had a thing for her. Usually, they were much more reserved when her father was around.

WP: after party with a werewolf and vampire

The keys couldn’t turn fast enough. Rachel didn’t know how many lucky stars she had left, but she thought their trade off for these two gorgeous models would be more than worthwhile.
click

She giggled, turning back to kiss Paz, who has been holding her waist and fumbling with her dress. And who had been otherwise occupied with exploring Hexie’s neck with their tongue. Paz wrapped long fingers around Rachel’s chin, tilting their head back until she could only see mesmerizing eyes. “Can we come in?”

“Of course!” and Rachel led the way, stumbling in with both in tow. Hexie almost fell, he was overwhelmed by the powerful scent now seeping into his nose. He had caught such an arousing scent earlier thought, and it had led him to a rager where these two thrill-seekers sought a special afterparty. He didn’t care too much for the androgynous appeal of Paz, and was willing to overlook their odd vibe if it meant getting closer to Rachel.

Paz on the other hand enjoyed very much the curves on Rachel: full breasts, wide hips, thick lips–such a contrast to their own image. Paz also admired the muscles on Hexie, his deep brown eyes, and especially that firm ass. Both contrasted against the meticulous yet mysterious image that Paz has crafted, and it was tantalizing now, how well opposites attracted tonight.

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A Working Relationship [CNC] [Cheating]

I’d actually met her husband. He was a nice enough guy. He seemed to really care for her and they seemed really happy together.

But to me he seemed a little too nice – kind of soft. When I shook his hand it was like holding a wet piece of silk. The hands of a guy that had never done a day of real work in his life. He wasn’t a deadbeat or anything – I think he did something with computers, but he’d never done the kind of work that left his hands blistered and his back sore.

Not that there is anything wrong with that. To each his own. And some chics really like that – that softness.

But she didn’t. I was sure of it. She needed a guy that would come home from work, shove her against the counter and take her right there. A guy that would leave finger prints on her hips and around her throat.

She didn’t want a guy to light candles before they made love. She needed a man to shove her face into the mattress and fuck her like he was trying to fuck her very soul.

The Desk (MF, D/s)

(all characters are over 18)

Getting into your office wouldn’t be so hard: a question of picking the right pocket, an outward display of confidence and good timing is all it would take. I’m sure with some subtle inquisition I could gradually glean which is your desk. Ensuring you’d be wearing a skirt on the day in question, which would be critical to the surprise and my intentions, might be a little trickier without giving the game away. It could be resolved by giving you a standing order to wear only skirts on a Tuesday or maybe I’d make plans with you for after work and instruct you in what I want you to wear. Risky, the latter, because you might decide to change between work and play to be ever so slightly sluttier than you’d ever be in a professional setting, just to please me. A standing order it would have to be, with at least the fringe benefit of knowing that if I find you’re not obeying, I will have the pleasure of punishing you for it.

Wife Seduced Her Hot College Girl Friend -(The One I Wished For)

This is a fictional story based on a real college girlfriend of my wife. Over the recent months we had gotten married, moved to a major city, where the wife had been accepted to her dream school for modeling. It didn’t take long for her to make plenty of friends or very long for me to ask about some of the other girls. She described how some were extremely open with their sexuality, with a couple showing interest and her having some interest in return, but there were also some very reserved girls, especially one she was extremely attracted to, she just couldn’t get a positive read on.

The Taste Of Victory

I’m gonna bend you over my knee and spank you. With a gradually increasing intensity.

The sharp slapping sound, the jiggling of your butt cheeks and the the sound of your breathing interrupted by your grunts and moans turns me on and makes my junk rock hard underneath you.

I’m not going to stop until I see some nice colour on your cheeks developing and see that dark patch forming in your panties.

That telltale patch of moisture that tells me I’ve already won. You’re mine now. But I’m going to keep going because I enjoy this.

I yank your hair and pull you onto my lap side on. I start whispering dirty things in your ear. How I know how much of a slut you are. How you enjoy me spanking you. How you absolutely LOVE it when I tell you what to do.

I’m gonna kiss you softly everywhere. Your forehead, your cheeks, begins your ear, your neck, your shoulder, your biceps and triceps, your forearm, your hands and fingers, your clavicle, your chest, your breast, your nipples your ribs, your tummy.

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[M4F] A night with your big cock

Combined multiple posts into one to see how it reads. Hope you lik. Thanks.

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Take my big thick white cock and slap and smack your face with it. Push the big mushroom head into your nose and rest my balls on your lips.

Smack your eyes and trace your face with the pre-cum that drips from my head. Up and down each cheek like a canvas. Your face is my canvas and my cock is my paint brush. And I’m going go cover my canvas in hot white paint. Rub my balls with your tiny hand. And stick your little index finger in my asshole.
To rub my prostate and prepare all of that cum to paint your face

I taunt you by bobbing my cock up and down your face and make you lick my asshole while your two hands pump my shaft and balls. You could use a third hand, so I help you with the tip of my shaft.
You hear me moan and shake by your overstimulating my prostate and cock.

M4F. Our first in person meeting. NSFW

This is it. After months of texting, instant messaging, and phone calls, we are finally going to meet in person for the first time.
To say that I am nervous is an understatement. I arrived at the airbnb earlier today, showered after my flight and changed into some more comfortable clothes. I turn on the TV trying to distract myself and ease my nerves. I don’t even pay any attention to what’s on as my mind races. How do I greet her? With a hug, a handshake, a kiss? Then what? Do we go out, stay in, make love for the first time? All of the above?
Then it happens, the gentle knock on the door. I jump with excitement and nervousness. U take my time walking to the door, take a deep breath and open the door. The bright sunshine blinds me for a second. Then my eyes focus on her. Her pictures do not do her justice. The gorgeous smile on her face, her silky black hair with dark blue highlights that settle on her shoulders, her black dress that hangs lightly on her shoulders with a deep v cut showing her round plump breasts, her knee high stockings showing off her slender and smooth legs all to be finished off with her heels.
I am speechless for a couple of seconds while absorbing her beauty. She let’s out a small chuckle and says HI.
Snapping back into reality I say hi and with out thinking I reach out and wrap her in my arms squeezing her tight and letting out a huge sigh of relief. I feel her sigh and her arms wrap around me. No more words are needed. We stay wrapped in each other’s arms for a few more seconds until we both pull back while holding each other and kiss each other so very passionately and deep.
We finish our kiss and can only smile and walk inside. Once the door is shut our kiss resumes but with more passion and desire. We know we are alone and no one to disturb us. Our kisses make their way to each other’s neck and shoulders. The shoulder straps on her dress are moved aside to expose more skin that needs to be kissed. I can feel her hands under my shirt and her wet warm lips on my neck.
I slide my hands down her sides and past her waist. I reach the end of her dress and slide my hands under and back up her sides. I caress her soft skin, and let my hands explore her body.
She pulls my shirt off and I respond with pulling her dress off. I am standing there in my shorts with nothing else but my raging errection while she is standing there in her heels, stockings and bra. I can see her hard nipples trying to poke through her bra. They capture my undivided attention and I start kissing her chest with my lips working their way down to her nipples and all around her breast. I remove her bra, pick her up and lay down on the bed and go right back to kissing all over her chest.
I can feel her breathing a bit more heavily and can hear her heart beating. This excites me more and I focus on her nipples and suck on them making them hard and errect. My hands are running all over her body followed by my lips moving beyond her breasts and onto other exposed parts of her body.
My kisses find their way down her stomach and keep going down. I reach her panties and kiss her through them. I nibble her moist, hot pussy through her panties. I reach up and slide her panties off and kiss down her thighs.
I reach her wet pussy again and lick her lips while pulling her hips closer to my face.
I reach up and start to spread her lips with my fingers and slide my tongue deeper inside her wet lips and lick her up and down.
I hear her moans of pleasure and this excites me more. I slide one finger inside her and start to kiss and lick her hot pussy lips. With my finger I move it up and down and curl it up reaching for her g spot. My finger barely brushes it and her body shutters letting me know that I found it. I slide another finger inside her and find her spot again and then start to lick on her clit at the same time. I can feel her getting hotter and wetter and hear her breathing get heavier. She reaches down and grabs my hair and pulls me in tighter as her legs squeeze me tight as she cums all over my fingers and face.
She lets go of me and I watch her hands rub all over her chest as a slide up her kissing all over her. Once I reach her breasts she pulls me all the way up and we kiss again.
I am laying on top of her with her legs spread and wrapped around me. I can still feel her stockings on her and them pulling me closer. My throbbing dick is pressed firmly against her dripping pussy. I slide deep inside her as she gasps and pulls her nails across my back. Once all the way inside her I pause as she catches her breath, relax and kiss each other. We keep kissing as I slowly slide me out to my head and back in. I keep long stroking my throbbing dick deep inside her while my hands run all over her body. I feel her stocking covered legs pull me deep inside her as her arms wrap around me tighter as we get closer and closer to cumming. Our hearts race and our breathing gets heavier, our bodies move faster, our bodies tense up and we both finally explode.
We stay wrapped up in each other’s arms, catching our breath and kissing. There is no need for words. Just her and I in bed, where nothing else matters. After we shower and get dressed maybe we will go out to eat or stay in and eat, or go for another round.

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Handyman and the Beach

Jeff is lost in thought watching John walking near the shore.  Look at him. He is 2 inches taller than I am. His shoulders are wide, which makes a ‘v’ shape to his strong waist. Hell. I would date him if I were gay.  He has been a friend since college. His hair is now salt and  pepper but still curly. We had many fun times chasing girls and hanging out at the beach in college.  I believe I like him more than Jen does. I do envy him. 

Jen’s mind drifts to her thoughts about Cheryl. Jen laying on a beach chair with sunglasses watching the date Jeff brought with him to the beach. Cheryl is taking off her robe to lay beside Jeff. Look at her. She is slender with long blond hair and laughs at all his jokes. Her figure is one of a professional beach volleyball player and her bikini reveals all of her skin except for what the doctor spanked and what the Gyn doctor deemed healthy. She only can be with them for one night before heading back to work. She works for a publisher and an important book was ready for edits and rewrites. She has to babysit the obnoxious author to make sure the author and her boss are happy. She is smart, kind and very friendly.  I like her. 

Update from Saturday

Updates
Yesterday, I got up and took a shower. My cousin was still asleep. So I put on my black nightie, which is pretty revealing. Her hubby was in the bathroom And hadn’t seen me yet.

I walked into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. I was in the mood for pancakes, and I was mixing the batter in a bowl when my cousin’s hubby walked in and saw me. His facial expression was priceless. His jaw dropped, lmao.

I asked him what many pancakes he would like. He said two. Wearing nothing underneath the night, I kept dropping things on purpose so I could bend over to pick them up. I immediately saw he was enjoying the view and was pitching a massive tent.

I kept making breakfast and served him his plate. I gave him the syrup, and he passed it back. As I poured the syrup on my pancakes, I purposely dropped some syrup on my cleavage as I ate. Instead of using a napkin, I licked my finger and whipped it off, then licked my finger again. Then I checked to see if there was more, and I pulled on the nightie, exposing my tit. I flicked my nipple and looked at him, and asked if he saw any syrup on me.

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