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Confusing Morning Sex with a Stranger

A few years ago, I was on tour (singing in a band). After a show one night there was an after party at the promoters house and loads of people ended up crashing there the night.

So I ended up sharing a sofa bed in the living room with some guy I didn’t know, he seemed sound though. It wasn’t a sexual arrangement, you understand, just for lack of space, and he hadn’t been coming on to me or anything. We just went to sleep on opposite sides of the bed.

But then in the morning… I was still half asleep and not really aware of my surroundings, but this guy was spooning me and his cock was hard. I was still kind of dreaming, but I think I started grinding against him. I only realised where I was and who I was with when he slid his cock inside me. My panties were pulled down over my thighs, and he had hold of my body, slowly pumping away.

As turned and started to protest, he filled my mouth with his fingers, and groaped my tit with the other hand. He put his mouth to my ear and whispered “shhhh”, as he increased the pace and pressure, fucking me harder and harder. Read more »

Mother Lover: The End

I couldn’t stand the thought of my mother blaming herself, regardless of the circumstances, which is why I didn’t waste time consoling her.

After searching the mansion, I eventually found her strolling through the north gardens. It’s something she always used to do when life got too much, because she said it helped to clear her mind.

“I know why you’re here, Ben.” She said as I caught up to her.

“You do?” I ask somewhat surprised.

Honestly, I didn’t have a clue about what to say once I reached her.

“You came to tell me you don’t want lessons anymore. And that you probably hate me right now, which I totally understand.”

“Mom, that’s not it. That’s not it at all.”

A shimmer of light sparked in her eyes again when I gave her hope for retribution.

“Honey, do you realize what I did to you in there? Do you even know what actually happened?”

“Not really, but it doesn’t make me hate you. I’m sure about that.”

“Well, it should. Because I don’t know what came over me.” She insisted I hold her responsible. Read more »

How it started, and where it is (Flash Fiction) (prostitution) (cum swallow)

The cock in my mouth pulses, shooting cum down my throat. “Ugh, fuck, damn I love cuming in that mouth” I hear, the hand on my head pushing me deeper. My knees are on the passenger seat, his other hand under my skirt on my thong clad ass.

I keep down, slowly moving his dick in and out, taking my time to let all his cum leak out, to let him grow soft in my mouth. I pull off after a minute, and rest on my heels. I show him my full mouth, before swallowing. As a regular customer, he gets the perks. I button up my shirt, the school girl outfit is always a popular choice. He zips his pants up, “Thanks, amazing I found you, my wife never does anything fun anymore.”

I know his wife. In fact she’s how I know him. I worked for her, waitressing at the small restaurant she manages. I left though, tips sucked. Especially once my second job kicked in. I never imagined I’d be an escort, or call girl, or paid cash for sex, but what started as something I did for a few friends, became some friends of friends, became getting on some adult sites. Read more »

This Stranger’s Touch. [MF] [MDom] [Female POV][Teasing] [Finger Fucking] [Desperate] [Good Girl][“So Wet”] [Slut] [Denial]

It’s 5:12am according to the glowing red light on the alarm clock in my hotel room.

My eyes are awake, coffee is a thing now. I wander downstairs to the common area, stand in line, and as I rub my eyes I drop my key card. I bend down to pick it up completely forgetting how I’m dressed. Short comfy shorts, and a T shirt with no bra.

Hovering at the crest of my ass, I feel the heat of a body. When I stand up and turn my head slightly, I see a man in my peripheral vision standing rather close. Nearly pressing up against me. Oddly, I didn’t feel it to be an intrusion. He smelled so good, turning me on as I step up to pour my coffee.

Again, as I’m standing there at the counter, I feel him there. His presence, that slight graze over my shorts. My clit starts throbbing, teasing me in my arousal. As I turn to leave, we meet eyes and exchange a small smile before I walk away.

I take my time, just strolling slowly down the hall. Read more »

Brood mare girlfriend

I want to breed my girlfriend like a brood mare at a stable. I dream about making her present her soaking wet pussy doggy style and guiding in the first bull’s swollen pre-cumming cock. Once the first stud has cum and slid out I lead in the next guy and guide his throbbing cock into her cum filled pussy. I’d condition her to this routine until she regressed to basically an animal: sleeping, eating and being fucked. Anyone want to volunteer?

The Importance of Dressing Appropriately [Third Person, Huge Cock, Domination, Rough Fucking, Breeding]

Blake and his girlfriend Ashley were both getting ready for their date night. Blake was already dressed, relaxing on the bed. Ashley was still rummaging through her closet, performing her third wardrobe change of the night.

“Are you almost done?” Blake laughed. “You’ve been in there for like thirty minutes.”

“Yes, babe!” Ashley replied, slightly stressed. “I’ll be out in a second.”

A few moments passed, then Ashley popped out of the closet wearing a grey sweater, light blue jeans with rips in them, a beanie to keep her ears warm, and a pair of black fishnets under her jeans.

“What the fuck is that?” Blake asked.

“What is what?”

Blake hopped off the bed and strode toward Ashley. He towered over her, forcing her to look up at him. She could see a red flare in his eyes. His brow was stern. He was clearly unhappy, and knowing that stirred a wrenching fear within Ashley. She frantically racked her brain, trying to think of what she had done wrong.

“I said, what the FUCK is this?” Blake placed his hand over a rip in Ashley’s jeans and pulled at her fishnets. “How many god damn times have I told you not to wear these?” Read more »

Watched a milf and her daughter masturbate when I was homeless [milf, voyeurism ]

Life was hard. I was 18 and out in the world by myself. My home life was not a pleasant situation. My Dad beat my Mom and if I happened to get in the way, he’d pound me to a pulp. I left home when I was 14. I wanted to stay and help my mom but I just couldn’t take it anymore. I love my mother dearly, but I just couldn’t handle it.

I got by pretty well for a homeless kid. I ate scraps that restaurants threw out. I’d found some pretty swanky restaurants that tossed out some near full meals that customers hadn’t eaten. I would encounter cooks taking smoke breaks in the alley and I got on good terms with them. About once a week I’d find a complete meal in a Styrofoam container. I got clothing from a homeless shelter and I was always able to find someplace dry to sleep.

During the day I would stay downtown by the river and entertain myself. There was a lot to do. In the evenings I would wander the streets looking for my lodging for that night. It wasn’t the greatest life, but it was certainly better than being beaten by that asshole I lived with. Everyday I thought about my mother and wondered how she was doing. Read more »

(29M) Ruin My Marriage

I don’t know what it is, when a sexy little slut on redditt is in my messages talking about how they are so much better than my wife, and how they would sneak in at night and fuck me. Drives me insane.

Im in a poly marriage and my wife has a girlfriend. Daddy needs a new slut.

I would LOVE for a female to message me and tell me how they would ruin my marriage. Be as detailed and as slutty as you’d like 😈🥵

Mushroom Cock and the Thirsty Slut

I had a gig at a local house party one new years eve. The band / dancefloor room was in the basement and upstairs rooms were more chill.

I’d already played and i was high and bored and decided to explore the house. I found a drink for myself in the kitchen and wandered upstairs. In the hall at the top of the stairs there was a couch that had been tipped on its back against the wall, and a guy was sat on it.

I didnt pay much attention to him. I went round the other rooms, and finding nothing much of interest, i ended up back in the hall. I felt like sitting down, so i sat next to this guy on the end (now facing up) of this couch. It wasnt easy to sit on. It had wooden slats every 40cm or so, with material stretched over the top. So i was trying to purch on a wooden slat, which wasnt going very well, and then it occured to me the material section would be better, sort of like a little hammock. And so, repositioning myself, i shifted toward the man beside me. Read more »