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The doctor roleplay (woman’s POV)

I’m Christy and my boyfriend is Matthew. I had surprised him once when I came to visit him and brought nerf guns. I wore an oldschool Lara Croft style outfit. What started as a fun nerf war ended as one of the hottest nights of my life. That’s when we discovered we both were really good at roleplaying. Not just the hot sex, but it felt like we were really both there living the situation. After this day I started longing for more, but I wasn’t sure how to bring it up. Lucky for me Matt felt the same way and took the initiative.

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Watching My Wife with Someone Else: And Loving It!

Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4–5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself.

On day ten of this particular trip, she texted me that she was going out with a group of colleagues. Of course she asked if it was okay, and of course I said yes. We trust each other completely. There’s never been a reason not to. Our sex is always hot, a bit kinky at times, and plentiful. So go! Have a good time with your people.

A few hours later, I was feeling a bit…shall we say…frisky. I have a toy, actually, I have more than a few. This one wraps around my penis, and with just the right amount of lube, it feels OH SO GOOD. I was getting myself a bit worked up, I mean it had been ten days since my last sexual encounter, and I needed something wet, something more than my hand. This would be perfect. Right around the time I was getting super aroused, but not yet playing with myself, my phone chimed. It was my wife.

Threesome with My Wife and Sister-In-Law!

We arrived late to the Christmas party. And why wouldn’t we? My wife, Nenita, takes extra time to make sure she is completely put together. She doesn’t have to try to be sexy, she has the natural sex appeal of all people from her island nation, the Philippines. Her caramel skin is even more delicious than it looks. Stretch it over a 63-inch, 105-pound frame with curves in all the right places, and she could put on a trash bag and make it look sexy and trendy. But that’s not her. Not at all. She loves to dress up, and I love to undress her. Tonight, she was in a devilishly hot outfit. Simple, but so fucking sexy. A skimpy red dress that bordered on slutty; sexy and elegant. The length accentuated her legs, making them longer, slenderer, and sexier than they are if that’s even possible. Black heels completed the outfit, heels that matched the black thong and barely-there push-up bra that lay beneath the red fabric. The hem fell almost two inches shorter than fingertip length. The gold earrings and necklace were a perfect match, each speckled with diamonds. I looked her up and down before we left, eager to pounce and devour her. But I couldn’t. Her sister was with us as well.

F19 Haven’t Orgasmed in 56 Days….

My record before this streak was less than a week before I had to let it all go.. I never had the self-control for this before. My pussy is aching and so pink and puffy- I can’t remember the last time I wasn’t wet down there. Anyway.. Working towards more edges per day so let me know how many more edges I should do today (already done 6). I’ll be posting a longer post about something nasty I did today later on, so keep an eye out… (I touched in a grocery store).

stay horny out there ;)

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Saturday Afternoon Washing Machine Repair (& Fuck) [MF] [420] [appliance repair] [flannel] [neighbors] [long] [wholesome]

Hi! Work in progress here. Be aware that this story involves intoxication and marijuana use. If this writing speaks to you, I’d love to know what parts you liked (or what parts you didn’t). Suggestions very welcome.

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It’s a spring, rainy Saturday afternoon: warm air, cold rain. You’re walking out of your apartment and you see me in the hall walking into my apartment, next door. I’m wearing a worn flannel shirt, some old jeans with paint splotches all over, knees torn, and carrying a laden bag of Home Depot stuff. I’m drenched too; it looks like someone (me) forgot their umbrella. There’s a puddle of water where I’ve been standing while fiddling for my keys.

“Hey there Kurt,” you say, smiling, as you step into the hallway. You’re wearing a flowing spring sundress, hanging by straps from your freckled shoulders. Even in our sunless shared entry hallway, I make mental note of its semi-transparentness, then shake it off. I realize I haven’t seen you without your mask. I thought you were gorgeous before, but now?

“Hi Miya,” I respond, cheerfully. Some water drips from me to the floor.

Multitasking for Bad Girls (nsfw)(noncon)(voyeurism)(public)(mf)(18+)

All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Pls, enjoy.
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Class crawled by. After a while of sitting idly, watching math equations appear on the screen, I pull out my phone. I surfed the web for my favorite erotic fiction. I searched “noncon,” one of many fetishes. The story unfolded as the teacher reviewed the quadratic formula.

A girl walks home. She is mildly drunk, enjoying the night air on her skin. Footsteps behind her. Her mind  tells her to run, but she doesn’t; she is too tipsy to translate the message into action.

The footsteps near. She tightens her hands around her tazer, readying herself. The footsteps are mere inches away. A hand grips her arm; she is yanked back, causing her to drop the tazer back into her purse.

I read the passage about the girl being yanked back into a narrow alley several times. My nipples are hard beneath my shirt, my pussy lips tingle. I rest a hand on my thigh to rub circles as I finally move on.

The girl’s face is pressed against a brick wall. Her attacker gropes her breasts over her coat, his hard cock pressed against her ass.

Gypsy Walk. MF Story/Erotica Addiction recovery HErion , Adult ONLy

Author Roxy93

Based on True Events but changed for story telling purposes.

The Highway or the Man

Eric knew she was lying and had not eaten in days . Her face was pail and gaunt , her large brown eyes were lovely but sat above dark circles that stole the light from her face. Her frame was tiny , only 5 ft at most and probly under 120 lbs yet her breasts still jutted out under the baggy hoodie and her tight blue jeans left alot to the imagination. HE could not believe he even picked her up Hitchhiking , that she was homeless or in such a bad situation , let alone the overwhelming desire to fuck her ,,, fuck what was he thinking , God help me he prayed.

He wondered what she would do in the morning with no place to go but she refused to answer him so he didnt push it .

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Prove It: Part 1

He smiles at her cheekiness and heads off to the bathroom to find a towel and get himself cleaned up.  While he’s gone Becky reaches over to her bag and pulls out her phone, flicking through her contacts and finding one that hasn’t been used for a while.  She’s not surprised when she gets an answer after two rings, “Stacy!  Hi!“

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Amber and Eve 2 [FF][MFF][Inc]

Life went on, as normal, well as normal as it gets in our home. Leah was oblivious, but this was not something that would continue. Sooner or later she was going to figure out something was very different. Our sex life changed, it just skyrocketed. Almost every time I fucked Leah, my mind was on Amber and I was fucking Leah a lot. Oh, don’t get me wrong, Leah is eminently fuckable. Not too tall, she fills out a 34C cup without any problems at all and she is absolutely gorgeous. She is such a good lover, willing to do almost anything, to try anything, so generous in her lovemaking.