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Photoshoot with my sister-in-law (m/f)

Earlier this year, Kim’s (my wife) and Katie’s (my sister-in-law) favorite aunt passed away. While it was sad to lose her, it was for the best as she had been suffering for far too long. Kim and Katie spent a lot of time with her over the past year, taking care of her and making sure she was comfortable.

In her will, she left everything to my wife and SIL. She wasn’t rich or anything, but she did leave them a nice old cottage in the country and all the knickknacks and collectibles that accumulate when you live in the same house for over 50 years. While we were cleaning up the place, we found a huge collection of vintage clothing. The girls are big fans of etsy, and figured they’d be able to get a few bucks by listing them there. I was thrilled to hear they were actually willing to get rid of something, as up to that point, pretty much everything in the house was ‘too emotional’ to part with, and all of aunt Karen’s stuff was likely going to end up at our tiny place. Katie’s apartment was small and she moves every few years, and wouldn’t have room to store anything. Read more »

The Soccer Mom – [MF] Fiction

“Jesus Christ Brandon! Kick the ball not the other kids!” Johnny yelled towards the boys on the field. He wondered why he let himself get talked into coaching his nephew’s soccer team. Watching a bunch of 7 yr olds running around trying to kick a ball was not how he liked to spend his Saturday afternoons. Some of the kids were funny to watch, some were little bastards, and some were just completely spastic. Certainly not Olympic material despite what their parents seemed to think. Regardless he had a few cold beers left in his cooler and the game was almost over.

“Sir! Mr. Coach! Whoever you are!” a shrill voice came from behind him.

Johnny turned to see a woman in her mid thirties wearing a typical Karen outfit and haircut gripping a big Starbucks cup in one hand and jangling her Mercedes SUV keys in the other. A large designer purse hung from her elbow.

“I’m Coach Johnny. What can I do for you?” Johnny said.

The woman looked Johnny up and down with a sneer on her face.

“You can start by telling me why my son isn’t out there playing soccer. This is a soccer team, isn’t it?” she asked angrily. Read more »

Fighters Need Love Too [MF] [Magic] [Exhibitionism] [Romantic] [Tall Girl] [Fantasy] [Short]

The city was in a state of festivity and the sounds of revelry were exploding from the streets. Men and women danced, played music, and performed talents for the enjoyment of those around them. Incandescent wisps of magical light danced in the air, like ever present fireworks, casting the city into a myriad of colors. Magic had also been used to craft the brickwork towers which housed the throngs of guests who’d come to this beautiful city. In one of the many rooms in the tower, in front of a window with curtains thrown open, were a pair of individuals. One on their knees, pressed against the sturdy glass, the other behind them standing.

“What if someone sees?!” A woman’s voice protested, her voice heavy with lust and passion.
“Then they get to be jealous of us, besides they can’t see your face, we’re too high up.” A man’s voice replied with a mischievous and playful tone.
“But, Vhon.” She whined, then moaned as she felt his cock slip into her. Read more »

Wedding Creme Chapter 3 – The Bride’s Privilege [MFF] [Breast Expansion] [Ass Expansion] [Bondage]

WEDDING CREME by GlassofGothMilk420

CHAPTER 3: THE BRIDE’S PRIVILEGE

Things are really flowing now – The Bride, The Groom, and the Maid of Honor can’t take the pressure much longer. Everyone needs some relief – but isn’t there always someone who insists on going first?

tags: big breasts, breast expansion, body expansion, ass expansion, gulping/chugging, threesome, aphrodesiac, alcohol, bondage, femdom, gentle dom

Poe shot-gunned her glass of creme liqueur. Buck gulped down half, then choked a little and paused. He licked his lips.

BUCK: You’re right, this is delicious.

POE: Mhmm.

She reached over and tipped the glass back up to his lips assertively.

POE: Now, catch up! I want to see what this recipe does for the men in this family.

Buck gulped it down and – realization dawned. He looked down at his zipper, full to bursting. Something shifted like a snake rolling over in its sleep.

He looked back at Poe and chuckled sheepishly, a little red. She grinned back like the Grinch stealing Christmas. She snatched the glasses off the counter and turned her head to the sound of her Maid-of-Honor slowly ripening into a juicier fruit on the limb. Read more »

Daddy gets what he wants…

*First timer post, hope you enjoy!*

You finish washing your cup and put it in the dishwasher. You see I’ve already got it ready, so you hit ‘Start’ and hear the water start to run as the door closes. You grab your water, turn out the lights, and head upstairs. It’s been nice having your place to ourselves tonight, you think.

You pass the bathroom and notice the light on and the sink water quietly running. You smile. It’s so nice to be together again. To have dinner together. To cuddle on the couch afterwards. And now to cuddle up again and drift off to sleep…

Once you’ve gotten into your little shorts, you keep just the lamp on and get under the covers. You hear the bathroom door open and the light switch flick off, and the wood floor softly creak as I walk to your room. You look up from your phone to see me enter the room. I’m just wearing my silk bottoms, and as I close your door, you notice something…I’ve got that look. That voracious look…but it’s so late, isn’t it?

“Turn the light off,” I say. You reach over and switch off the lamp. “And put your phone away…” Read more »

The insatiable desire for pussy and to breed

An athletic and healthy young man aged 21 years old. His only desire is to fertilize the female womb – to empty his load in as many women as possible. His cock was made for tearing up pussy. His penis is uncircumcised, long, and muscular, and he only fucks raw. He is not interested in oral, or handjobs, or anal; he does not even masturbate. The only receptacle for his penis is pussy. That’s his only release.

He walks in the park and he sees a fit young female (5’7, 120lbs, sporty). She’s wearing a sports bra and yoga pants, her panties are visible as she does squats in the grass. Her thong goes up her tight crack and accentuates the shape her ass. “I want her” he thinks. “My cock needs to be inside of this girl. I want to batter her pussy. She needs to be with a real man”. He imagines the state of nature, before humans became civilized. If a high testosterone alpha male saw a female he wanted to fuck, that’s exactly what he did. He would grab her, bend her over, and run a train on her – raw of course. He thinks this as he walks past her. Her ass looks so fuckable, her face so feminine, and her smell… He cant contain himself. But neither can she. She senses what he wants to do to her, and she knows she’s going to be penetrated. Read more »

Obedient (femdom)(mind control)(humiliation)

My breath caught in my throat when Sophie walked down the stairs. I had never seen her in a dress like that. It was blue. It hugged every curve and it barely covered her ass cheeks. I know I must have looked dumb standing there with my mouth hanging open and my mind rebooting, because she smirked at me as she put in her earrings.

“I’m going out tonight,” She said.

Before I could catch myself I said, “Like that?”

Fuck.

Her smirk turned into a wicked grin. “Yes, why? Do you think I shouldn’t?” She turned to show off how great her ass looked in the dress and laughed.

I tried to save myself, “No, it’s fine. I just think you should stay here with me. You look so fucking hot tonight.”

“Do you not want anyone to see me like this?” She said laughing, then coming down the last couple steps, in a low voice she added, “Be honest.”

Fuck Fuck Fuck. Read more »

What a dad wants part 10

“I’ll never forget it. She came so hard around my cock, screaming yes over and over. The sound of it made me come too, but I wasn’t sure if she was on birth control so I pulled out and shot my load all over her pussy and your mom’s hand.”

“Fuck, Daddy.”

“We’re not done yet. Don’t stop.”

I saw her try to relax and reign in her need to come yet again. It was glorious to watch her like this. I decided then and there to do it more often. I had a lot more stories I could tell her.

“Krista slept with us all night, right between me and your mom. When I woke up though, mom was already out of the room and I could hear the television on down the hall.

“My cock was rock hard. Krista was laying on her side with her back to me so I rolled into her and worked my dick between her legs. I knew she came fully awake because her ass started moving against me. I asked her if she wanted me again and she said yes. Actually, she said, ‘Yes, fuck me now.'” Read more »

What a dad wants part 9

She was quiet while she chewed, but she watched me. “OK. Do you prefer to watch or be watched?”

I smiled. I’d asked her the same thing after I knew she’d seen Stella and I fuck. “I like both, but I prefer to watch.”

“So then who do you watch?”

The food in my mouth suddenly felt like lead. I realized I couldn’t answer without revealing a lot about Stella. “Gabby…”

She sighed when my tone indicated we’d found something else I didn’t want to be open with her about. I’d lectured her on sharing things with me regardless of her discomfort and there I was, being all kinds of hypocritical.

“I’ve watched a lot of people fuck, baby. Mostly though, I’ve watched your mom.”

As expected, Gabby froze with her eyes on her plate and a piece of toast halfway to her mouth. “What do you mean?” She whispered the words like I’d just disappointed her in a major way.

“Not recently, but in the past, your mom and I would sleep with other people. Sometimes together, sometimes separately, but always with each other’s permission.”

“Holy shit,” she whispered. “Are you guys… swingers?” Read more »

What a dad wants part 8

5:45 a.m.

I slipped soundlessly into Gabby’s bedroom, closing the door behind me. I had some time, but not a lot. I’d waited about five minutes once I knew Stella was in the shower thanks to the way the water smacked against the shower pan at irregular intervals. I needed to be back in bed before another five minutes passed if I wanted to play it totally safe. I could’ve pushed it to ten, but I didn’t want anything to derail the day I had planned.

It was another Monday. It was a school day and Stella was working 7 a.m. to 7 p.m. Done right, I knew I could have uninterrupted alone time with my daughter for at least seven hours. This was momentous because it was the first opportunity of its kind. That being, no need to worry about getting caught and no need to worry about going too far. Too far didn’t exist any longer since she’d officially started taking the pill. Read more »