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Cum Dunking (short, extreme semen swallowing)

*Should you be talking to your daughters about a new fad called *bleep* dunking? We had to censor the word for this broadcast but that is the letter C followed by the letter U and finally, the letter M. A game where two female participants submerge their heads in a bucket of seminal fluids gathered at a party or event and are only able to breathe again after ingesting its content. Sounds disturbing? But that’s not all: the opponent’s friend holds your head under, so it’s drink… or die.*

*And now for the weather. Heidi, are you doing any dunking this weekend? …in a* pool, *that is.*

The bedroom TV was loud for the anchor’s voice to carry over the sucking and gurgling of one of Delilah’s famous blowjobs. “Hey aren’t *you* doing a dunk tonight?” asked the man on the receiving end. “Maybe you shouldn’t fill up on cum. If you die, who is going to suck our dicks?”

Delilah throated her roommate’s cock for the big oral creampie. After the whole load finished pouring down her throat, she gave her little cum belly a couple of slaps. “Just jerk off in a bucket like everyone else in this town, apparently.” Read more »

I was thirsty and dehydrated but she never let me drink from the glass [F/M]

I stumbled across this woman online. She was totally my type in every way; her figure was sexy, looks were attractive and just my type, ethnicity I always had a soft spot for and an accent that makes my legs weak, not to mention a sky high sex drive. And to top it all off she was looking for someone like me too.

We messaged, even though I knew full well that in the same way that I found her hundreds of others would too as its common knowledge women get flooded with interest. I took my shot anyway, not knowing how to stand out and concerned about spamming her. To my surprise she responded. My heart skipped a beat.

We briefly exchanged messages and sent some verifying photos for each others safety, soon after setting a date to meet up in a public place. We had a chat and made our way back to her place.

With all of this happening, I had not eaten or drank anything all day. To top it off I had been walking all day in the summer sun. I was parched. Read more »

The Professor [public][toys][buttplug][professor][teacher][submissive][edging][light breath play]

There’s just something about that tweed jacket that does it for me.

Sure, the main appeal of screwing your professor is the taboo, the power dynamics, the risk of getting caught, that kind of thing.

But there’s something to be said for the outfit.

I blame the Indiana Jones movies for my professor kink. If we get caught, blame early-1980’s Harrison Ford.

We agreed that I would sit in the very back row of class for this little experiment.

Professor K paces in front of the blackboard, outlining the Brontë sisters’ works and how they continue to impact the way we view women in literary and academic circles; all the while, sneaking the occasional sly glance at me.

I feel the corners of my mouth curving into a smile, involuntarily. The weight of the toy in my ass sends a little thrill up my spine every time he glances at me; I can’t wait until after class, when I have him all to myself.

Thirty people in the room with us, and only we know. Read more »

A birthday surprise

As you shifted into your baby pink dress you could already feel your new tits threatening to spill out but there wasn’t time to change now, and hey what’s the point of bigger tits if you don’t get to show them off. Now the next choice underwear or not, bending over in the mirror you could see the outline clearly on your ass, that wouldn’t do. Pulling your panties off you could already see a little damp spot, fuck were you already horny from seeing your new tits wrapped in your favourite dress.

Not knowing what your friends had planned they’d simply given you a hotel address you turned up and clicked your heels up the stairs to the entrance. It was obvious the doorman was checking you out, as he opened the door you not so subtlety brushed your ass against his clearly visible bulge. Thankfully your friends were just inside at the bar having a few drinks. But it was the olive skin bar tender that caught your eye, his rolled sleeves struggling to contain his veiny arms as he shook the cocktail shaker. Walking over to your friends who all giggled as they complemented your new additions to your body the bartender stared you down. Locking eyes he simply said “sex on the beach?” In a low tone… Read more »

First thoughts on waking

On the edge of waking, I sense the familiar feeling, I’ve started a stretch without even realising.

In the still sleepy warmth I run a hand down from my chest over my stomach, to grasp at the hardening between my legs – you have been in my head, your voice, your body, all of you – starting to replay your stories, I want to think about your mouth around me, hearing your fingers taking that exploratory feel inside yourself and coming out coated, the brushing of fabric as you pulled your panties to the side – the moan you made when you touched yourself will be in my head for days.

With eyes closed, and semi hard I stroke, slowly, insistently, starting at the base and stopping when my hand reaches the head. Thinking, thinking, thinking…black yoga pants, you on your back…..bending you over, licking you like that…..tapping on your clit with my now swollen glans….grabbing your hips and nudging you open as I slide inch by inch inside…oh my god it goes on and on.

So rigid with lust for you that it’s obscene at this hour, I make myself stop…and wait

Desperate while doing dishes (f) (peeplay) (desperation) (accident) (omorashi)

I had been holding for a few hours now, and while walking my dog in the rain I could feel the pressure in my bladder building stronger. I knew when I walked in the door a wave of desperation would hit me, knowing I’m so close to the bathroom I wasn’t allowing myself to use. When I got in the door I fumbled my dog’s leash off, and stepped side to side taking off my jacket and kicking off my shoes. Then I rushed to my desk, to sit down and get control of my desperation. Once I did, I slowly got up and walked to my room, where I changed into a pair of tight grey leggings. It would be both easier to hold myself, and easier to see any evidence of leaks. I had an idea, and wanted to see how far I could push myself with this hold. Read more »

[MF] my first footjob!

Getting my first foot job!

Yes this actually happened! So I was dating this girl that I met in highschool and we were friends for a while. She was very nice and very petite! She didn’t seem like a freak at all when I first met her. She wouldn’t be like showing off her body at all she was very uptight about it. Well we start talking and eventually after a while we realized we liked each other a lot. It first started off with only holding hands and that was about it. But I invited her to my house one day and she came my parents knew her and trusted us being alone. I remember laying on my bed with her and just hanging around. I remember her laying opposite way I was and her foot was rubbing on my dick. It felt good and it was totally accidental on her part. She noticed me though grow hard and that’s when she asked me if I wanted to try it. I was shocked bc she’s never been sexual but this time she was. I obviously said yes and I took out my dick and she took her socks off. She slowly started rubbing my dick with her feet and then find a way to stroke it. She went very slow and the whole thing lasted around 10 minutes before I came on her feet. She enjoyed it as much as I did because she would come over like twice a week and did it every time. She finally got the courage to try my cum and I remember her face when she did because she wasn’t used to it. She swallowed a bit and said it was thick and more warm than she imagined. Sadly we broke up after highschool but still it’s where my kink of foot jobs started.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 13 [Apocalypse, romance, loving wife, mff, reverse cuckold, cleanup]

**repost for title edit**

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel and Tom have some lazy fun until a random guest knocks on their door.

Dave and his cronies are given a mission that feels like a set up and Dave takes out his frustrations on his friends.

What will come from Kelsey’s quest for answers? Find out now!

Chapter 13: Pushing Boundaries

Kelsey sat down in one of the wooden chairs that was part of their dining table. The air in this cabin was thick and full of musk. Unlike Rachel, Kelsey felt no real desire to roll around in post coiltal messes. She wondered if it would be rude to crack open the window. Luckily, Rachel seemed to be aware enough to do that before sitting down at the table. They were all oddly silent for a few moments. The elephant in the room could not be more obvious. Tom finally broke the spell.

“I just realized, I’m the stinky one in the room,” Tom said. He quickly gathered a handful of objects that looked roughly like toiletries and excused himself. Read more »

A Library Fantasy Request Response

A friend gave me a request for an erotic fantasy they had. I hope you like my writing ;)

Her request was: “There’s a poem by Emily Dickinson called “Pain has an element of blank.” My kink is that I want to be fucked in my ass for the first time in a library while that poem is being whispered in my ear. I want it to hurt and I want to have to contain my tears and my pleasure.”

Here is the fantasy I wrote for her:

He picks you up and takes you to the library. You’re wearing a skirt with panties and He is wearing nice chinos, brown leather shoes, a nice button up shirt and a blazer. He looks sophisticated. Read more »