Asanas and Cock

Every time I get the chance to see you I honestly melt a little bit. You’re so beautiful and sexy! I love watching you do yoga on your balcony; you perform each asana so gracefully, that is until you lose your balance and tumble a bit. So impressive and cute.

I really just want to cum over stud like with my cock throbbing for your attention though. I crave to see the excitement in your eyes once my hard body and thick cock are right at your face. I can see the trigger in your brain flipping from lady to cum slut. You want my stud seed in you deep and you want it now.

You waste no time stripping your lululemon top and leggings off. You looked so sexy in them, but your body is the prize. And my God, you are so fit and trim! You’re obviously the diamond cum slut that actually takes care of herself when she isn’t having her wet hairy pussy eaten or taking a pulsating cock deep in her dirty little ass. I see so much truth and beauty in you my filthy little slut.

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[MF] [BD] [Oral] A Random Act of Muff Dive

It was right around the time you found yourself laying on your back, hands bound beneath you with your eyes snugly covered by the comforter on the bed, that you started wondering if you’d made the right choice sending that Reddit message. You’d just finished a long, stressful week at work and the promise of free stress relief was too tempting to pass up. Besides, you thought I was kind of cute. 😉

We chatted for a bit before meeting up for a drink. The hotel bar wasn’t the fanciest, definitely a tourist trap-looking tiki getup, but it was right on the water and the seabreeze was to die for. We discovered a few shared interests, shared a few laughs at the TV, and when the conversation got a little spicy, you meekly admitted that you enjoyed a little bondage now and then. Finishing out drinks, we both agreed we should continue the fun upstairs.

Slammed against the car😘

We snuck out my window I was wearing a white tank top. Nipples out, his boxers rolled up to my ass. He grabbed me by the hair and stated kissing me . Rubbing my tits, grabbing my ass. I grabbed his hard dick he pushed me against the car. Stuck in his hard cock and fucked me so good in the driveway of my house. He snuck back in to hold me and fuck me from behind again. Thay dick made me so wet squirted all over him.

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Publishing

I have put my first collection of stories up on Smashwords… three pieces of short erotica for free with others to come for sale as I get them finished…. Here’s to hoping this is more than just a hobby soon.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1148150

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Unsent as usual

What I wanted to say was:

Next time give me a nice hug from behind, the kind where your face is pressed into my neck so that I can feel your body against mine. I’d like you to run your hands over my body and kiss me gently at first, but getting more insistent with your mouth, tongue and just a little of your teeth.

You could massage my shoulders, move down to cup my breasts and knead my thighs. Then you should bend me over, lift my skirt, spread my legs, grip my hips tight and pull me back onto you. I want to feel you fucking me hard, slow and deep.

But what I said was:

Hey are you still free?

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An afternoon with Giselle (F34f20’s)

The morning after my amazing night with Gio I woke up around ten-ish, the sun shining through the double patio doors that led to a small but functional balcony, I stretched and smiled as a few choice memories flashed through my mind.

I had a quick shower and freshened up while the coffee brewed, then took a mug out on to the balcony. The sea was on the other side of the property so my view was of the mountains and above the flower garden, there can’t be many places as pleasant as here to wake to. I had some breakfast sent up as I thought about visiting the beach that Giselle had mentioned the previous evening.

I changed out of my t-shirt and shorts in to a fairly modest bikini (as modest as bikini‘s get) with a flowery pattern, a sarong, also a bit flowery, wrapped around my waist sitting just beneath my belly button, some canvas and string flip flop’s and a big, floppy straw hat to top the outfit. The owner of the B&B was kind enough to pack me a lunch so with that I set off towards the coast road.

[Mf] An Impulsive Darknet Purchase (human trafficking, dubcon, premature ejaculation shame, raceplay, impreg, lovey-dovey)

Author’s Note: This story contains human trafficking, raceplay, anger about premature ejaculation, dubious consent and impregnation. All that said, its a relatively happy story, all things considered. Make an informed decision on whether its the kind of material you’d like to read.

The girl’s race is deliberately left unspecified. Please make a decision that suits your personal tastes and imagine thusly in your mind.

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My story is a common one in this world. For a family in an incredibly poor country, having no access to contraception means they always end up with too many mouths to feed. So the week I turn eighteen years old, my parents take me on the long road to the nearest big city. They know I’ll never be worth more than right now, so they quickly sell me off to a company that specializes in this kind of transaction. After an initial evaluation, my parents are paid in cash and sent on their way back home, while I’m kept in a small but modern living quarters in the city. The company knows a young and pretty girl like me will sell quickly.

Would you mind getting woken up like this? [true] F4M

Finally I worked up the courage to sneak into your bed.

Naked.

But not before I rubbed one out on my own.
Thinking it would satisfy my urge.

I even edged myself for a while before I finally gave in to my release.

My slit soaked.
My wetness running down onto the covers.

I came so hard too.
Thinking about you.

I reallllyyyy didn’t want to bother you since you were sleeping.

But my pussy was still carving more.
Aching for the real thing.

After laying there for what felt forever and my sexual desire for you never subsiding.

I gave in.
Taking off my oversized t-shirt.

I snuck over to your room.
Laying next to you pressing my naked body onto the back of yours.

I run my fingers up and down your arm.
Barely awake you turn your face to me.

I can’t sleep, I say softly.
It’s dark but when you face me, I can see the big smile on your face.

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A night with gio (F34m20’s) (straight) (boobs) (shower)…

I’m thirty-four and recently divorced, no cheating or anything on either side, we just grew apart after nearly fifteen years. We have a teenage daughter together who spent the beginning of the summer holiday’s with her Dad this year (they went to Florida for a couple of weeks). We have been separated for almost two year’s now but barely intimate for much longer, we just saw each other differently, and I must admit neither of us had dressed up nice for a meal out or anything in a long time. More like brother and sister than husband and wife.

When my ex moved out it was autumn, so the cold and sense of loss meant I spent most of my time in a dressing gown curled up on the sofa (my daughter being out with her friends more often than not). I was a bit miserable. Until around spring time last year, I was having a bit of a clear out when I found a pile of old photos from when our girl was little and remembered how much happier I looked back then and it showed in my appearance.

The Wrong Door [Mf] [dubcon] [reluc] Part 3

He steps away from me, and I have to stop myself from panicking. I take my bag off and leave it against a wall. I feel like I’m about to faint as I walk toward the centre of the room.

The walls are a dark colour, somewhere between grey and pitch black. Towards the back corner there is some more red curtains. In front of them is a drink station. Adjacent to that, and either side of me there are the couches. Four men sat now. Two on either side, and the thief he’s standing at the drink table with his whiskey. I think he is the leader of the group.

“Tony, put some music on for the girl.” The man on the couch who spoke to me before snaps. A different man gets up and presses some buttons on the wall. Sultry music comes on.