(MFF) Taken by a savage (pt. 1)

It was like a nightmare, Only all too real. And no matter how Susana tried to cover her eyes or clasp her ears, she heard it all to clear. Felt the galloping of horses outside her log cabin. The hollowing and battle cries of those people that inhabited this new western frontier.

“Indians! Filthy savages!” She could hear her fathers voice echo in her mind. Recalling how he’d curse them every night. Always clutching a gun to fend off his animals. Always muttering about how he’d wipe them off the face of the earth.

Susanna wished it was true, but now this night proved otherwise.
Her father had not come home that day after Persuing the natives with other men in her small town.

None came back. And now she could only cower and weep under her bed as every home was sacked, and raided.
She listened as cries of neighbors were ring out. She dared not peek out her window.

*bang-bang-bang*

She heard what was unmistakably the sound of her front door being broken down. Tears flowed down her pale cheeks and she bit her sleeve to muffle her cries.

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Cabin Fever: Morning Ride

We took our time, kissing deeply and slowly stripping each other as sun began to stream in through the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the deck where we just watched the dawn. I gently pushed your chest and I slid out from under you. I was in the mood to ride your cock and I nudged you onto your back. I swear your eyes lit up as you realized my intent and we smiled at each other as I swung my leg over to straddle you. The warm fire and the sunny glow was perfect…well, almost perfect. I reached over to grab my phone and I giggled at the question in your eyes. When the soft music began playing through the speakers, you pulled me down for kiss. “What’s that silly smile for”, I ask sitting up on your belly. “Two reasons….first, I’m still trying to figure out how this happened”, you gestured to indicate the two of us. “Second, I’m just thanking my stars that it did happen….IS happening”, you finished sliding your hands over my hips. “Well, thank those stars for me while you’re at it…I have been attracted to you for some time but I had no idea we’d have such amazing chemistry. I am also thankful that you dropped a condom on this table in your hurry last night”. I said as I reached over to grab it. I re-positioned myself so that I could see and hold your cock. A soft gasp from you made my pussy tingle. I loved how dark your eyes went as you watched me begin to slide the condom over the head of your hard warm cock. You looked up at me and I smiled slowly, leaning up to my knees. My pussy was aching to take you fully in and I took my time to feel every sensation as you filled me up.

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(FtM) Not-so-virtual reality [VR porn + anon head]

I’ve started seeing someone I never really see… and I’m certainly growing fond of our quick and dirty meet ups. This time he’d gotten a new Oculus headset and wanted me to come over while he was watching some VR porn on his couch. I drove to his place that night, less shaky than last time, I walked in and heard music playing from the living room. He was waiting on the couch, wearing only the headset, with a pillow on the floor in front of him. I knelt down and slowly began to lick the sides of his cock until I could feel him getting hard under my tongue. My hands were still too cold to touch his bare skin after being out in the winter air, so I put the length of him into my mouth and gripped it slightly in my throat, warming my hands in my own crotch, feeling my clit getting harder and rubbing against my jeans while I let him slowly fuck my throat. Once he was rock hard, I gripped his shaft with my hand and opened my throat to take him further down, hearing him moan with pleasure and feeling his hand gripping my shoulder. I knew he was about to cum so I slowly pulled him back out of my mouth and licked around the tip as I gently caressed and massaged his balls, and then when he said he couldn’t hold it anymore I gripped his cock firmly to make him even harder and swallowed it as deeply as possible. His muscles started twitching and contracting as he moaned and held my head in place, exploding down my throat. I struggled to swallow the whole load, my throat trying to work around his throbbing cock. Then I sucked him dry, leaving him breathing heavily and trembling slightly under my hands. I stood up, drank the water he’d left on the table for me, and walked out without saying a word.

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The Sexually Active Guardian Program Ch.2 [AGEPLAY] [INTERRACIAL] [YOUNG MALE] [CURVY WOMAN]

Chapter 2.
After around fifteen minutes of snoozing in bed, the boy can no longer continue to laze around and decides that he has to start his day soon. He uses his hands to push himself up, so he’s sitting on the bed. He brushes his eyes in order to adjust his vision, after he’s done with that he gazes around the room.
In the middle of the large room, a queen size bed is placed, the one he sits upon now. On this pristine white bed, the only dirty spots are a wetness right under where the woman was sleeping (when he sees this he can’t help but smile) and a trail of his cum going of the bed, which had leaked out of her as she left. To the left was a small night table with some books on them and some official looking letters. He glanced at them and could just make out at the bottom “Sign here: ______ to finalize the transfer of all guardian responsibilities of Test Subject #22 to the willing participant.” and the blank space was filled with Sarina’s signature. The boy taught humorously to himself “To think such a important document is just laying around, maybe we should get it framed”

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Pressing and Parting Her Lips with My Warm Tongue (part 2)

Placing my tongue on you just to the extreme side of your pussy lip. I rest it there, keeping it still for a hot quivering second. As I do, I feel you begin to relax from the way your body has just jumped from a sudden jolt of warm sensual electricity that pulsed through you.

“Mmmmm, there…there….babygirl. Just allow yourself to settle.” Using my fingers again with the weight of my mouth and tongue on you, I begin to lick all along the creases of your pussy lips. Up the right side and then down the left. “Don’t mistake my long slow licks as being only something gratifying to you my sweet little pet. This man enjoys the feel of your juicy cunt’s soft smooth skin against my wet tongue immensely. And I intend to satisfy you just as much as it satisfies me.”

The wetness forming and dripping out of your snatch, is enticing and pulling on my tongue like some invisible forcefield. Without a moment to lose, my tongue is on your center slit.

(As soon as I did I could tell all the blood in her body shot straight down there because she placed her hands on my head in eager agreement.)

Teasing and cumming (F/M)

You’re driving me crazy…

Fingers teasing my nipples while your lips explore mine. My hands in your hair, hips pushing up, needy for more, more of you.

Your mouth trails down my neck, I love the scratchy feeling of your stubbles on my skin, making your way towards my breasts.

A sharp inhale as your mouth closes over me, I arch my upper body as your tongue starts to flick my hard nipple.

You know what turns me on, makes me crazy, makes me want to beg for more.

Your making a moaning mess of me as you start to caress my pussy. Slightly pushing in between my wet lips, but never toughing my clit. Making me squirm and desperate, cause you know how much I crave the feeling of your rock hard cock inside of me.

I’m dripping wet for you, as you continue to play with my breasts and pussy. I can’t think straight anymore, all I know is that I want you, all of you.

I know you wanna be bent over and pegged

A quick note on pegging… This is not going to be an instruction manual; there are plenty of those already. This is more about how it makes me feel.

Being penetrated is a very intimate sex act that everyone should experience, regardless of your gender or perceived sexual orientation. Being a woman, I am obviously quite familiar with being penetrated during sex but first time I was the one doing the penetrating… it was a life-changing experience and such a rush of emotions.

The first time I used a strap-on was with a woman and, emotionally, penetrating her was so beautiful that, afterwards, I was a changed person. We held each other and, frankly, a was a little teary eyed. The most profound detail was how she lovingly took me inside of her, such grace in that beautiful act of femineity. I felt so special to be the one inside of her. When I’m penetrated, and I take you inside of me, I’m giving all of me to you. I had no idea that when you penetrate, you can feel your partner giving themselves to you and just how very special that moment is for you both. Now, the other side of penetrating is the control I got to experience. I decided how she would be fucked. My thrusts ventured deeply inside of her body… inside her most delicate and guarded area. I felt intoxicatedly powerful.

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An Office Skirmish

I work for a small company, one of the ladies I work with is cute, and I have a thing for her. Lets call her “K”. She is the assistant to the boss, but also assists me if needed.

Let me describe her to you. She is an older lady (mid to late 40s) and has been at this company for quite a while. Standing at 5’4″ she is a petite Asian, but in quite a good shape. Her ass and hips haven’t gotten big/wide as they tend to do for some women. Her stomach is toned. Her breasts are a D cup.

While our office isn’t strict on a dress code, most people dress in a semi-formal manner. She likes wearing well fitted slacks (they really highlight her ass), and a loose shirt. Even with the loose shirt, her breasts jut out a bit. (Maybe it is her posture that causes that).

I am in my early 30s. 5’11”. Slim. I exercise daily, and like to run for 1 hour after work.

Modeling Nude for Money in College

When I was in college I saw an ad: $15 an hour for nude models. This was good money so I went for it. I became an artist’s model for over 2 years. At first it was what I expected. The art professor was a woman in her forties; brunette, attractive. I kept my eyes where they belonged but it was impossible not to notice her shapely figure, especially her generous breasts – she was showing a bit of cleavage and that’s always impossible not to look at.

She directed me to undress in the bathroom. I would find a bathrobe hanging there, I was to come out in the robe. As I entered the studio full of art students there was a split second of hesitancy – was I really going to go through with this? Then I dropped the robe, stepped up on the little platform and suddenly there I was standing nude in front of a room full of artists – men and women – mostly women actually, mostly middle aged. There was a younger woman amongst them – a girl my own age – blonde, beautiful – when her eyes met mine I felt intensely self-conscious.

(MF) Taken by an Indian

“No please….no” Anna cried gently and defeated while on knees and chest upon that carpet of animal furs, to which she desperately cling onto. Clutching until her hands were sore and reddening.

But no matter what she said, or how hard she kicked and hit, nothing changed her fate as her dress was shredded apiece by piece. Thrown aside after being cut.

She felt as the man tore away her covering, and left her bare upon his dwelling floor. Big rough hands making no waste of time as they grabbed her ass and soon we’re feeling every inch of her exposed back.

Caressing and knowing her curves and back muscles. Anna wept into the furs as a ‘savage’ was taking her like a whore. “White woman” he spoke excited under his breath as he began reaching beneath her and finding the ample chest of a pale woman.

He had captured her, and she could only lay beneath him and feel a savages cock head pierce her virgin folds. Listening as he grunted wildly and pinning her down. Clutching her chest carelessly and forcing himself further and further. Every inch drawing out her cries. A reward in and of itself. Until at last his bslls hit her entrance.

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