Wet Dreams University 225 Kitty Day Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Cum on Clar, it can’t be that bad” throwing open the curtain that Clarissa was hiding behind to get changed. “Wow, you really..” pausing to let any chuckle go, “.. put that thing together!” Angie shouted loud enough to let the entire Pink Sand Entertainment Coliseum know. “Well first off” Angie skilled fingers snatched a bell that was hanging off her left nip. “This here is (pinching the bell as the end opened up) all wrong, soooo..” Angie dragging that word out as the bell clamp seized Clarissa’s left nip. “Mmm Mmmm, a good tight fit wouldn’t you say” Angie was good at distracting people. So good by the time Clarissa figured out what was happening to her the right clamp had already pinched her right nip. “Now the chain, (arching a eyebrow) Oh yes there is a chain” the silent clip to one nipple bell went unnoticed. Pulling on the chain was causing Clarissa to becum short on the very thing she relied on, her breathing. “This isn’t even (tugging on the chain) your most sensitive nip” Angie was flirting with Clarissa. The slack of the fine golden chain meant Angie was done. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, opening her eyes to get her bearings. The feel of someone pulling on your most sensitive erogenous zone sent shivers down to Clarissa’s cunt. “This is how your nip clamps are supposed to be worn” with the flick of her wrist the space between them was jerked closed. Instinctively Clarissa folded her arms behind her back while Angie brush her hair from over Clarissa’s left ear. “I can see you have been learning well in your Submissive class” butt why was she whispering. Jerking on the chain, “Dose this get you off” letting her tongue splash in Clarissa’s ear. “You are being awfully silent over there, what don’t you want to cum” getting the feeling of something seizing Clarissa’s hot spot. “Mmm.. Mmmm” Clarissa wanted to cum so bad every fiber in her body was telling her to allow the orgasm to has her way with Clarissa’s body. “It’s a good thing you don’t (yeh a classic Angie, forcing a orgasm out of Clarissa) have to have a orgasm cuz that would just be sooooo bad” this whisper was followed by a tongue. “Now step out her so I can critique you and your fashion” jerk on the chain till both tits where standing at attention. “To think that you, my Slut could make me want to fuck you is truly a achievement” the simple touch of Angie’s finger knocked Clarissa into a chair. “Now to complete the costume. Hands back..” and Angie must have been practicing cause the speed that she bound Clarissa’s arms was amazing.
Jerking on the chain again, the feel of all three erogenous zones being teased by a simple bell was to much for any one person to stand. “May, may.. I cum” even the voice that called out was too shaky to be cuming from Clarissa. “Did.. did Angie hear me? Perhaps I.. Ooo Ooooh.. …” the orgasm setting off like a thunderstorm through her head. For every thought came in flashes even as the booming of her loins rumbled the heavens. “On your knees my Slut” Clarissa following the pull of the chain blinded by the impeding orgasm that was still rumbling in her mind. “Mmm, what’s wrong with this picture” Angie spoke with truth behind her words. “Open your mouth Slut, so I can lube the toy your naughty ass will hold” plunging in and out of Clarissa’s mouth with a bigger butt plug then the previous one she has had. “Oh my what a good Slut you are” this praise came at a sharp price for now Angie had her heel on Clarissa’s neck with her ass high in the air. Teasing Clarissa’s asshole with the smooth plug was much to easy butt the quivering told Angie that she was dying to cream. Planting that tail would complete the costume butt not Angie.
Wiggling it in, pushing and pulling it out all the while Clarissa body begging to release the flood waters before the cunt breach. Once more a jerk of the chain brought Clarissa back to her knees. Bending backwards to the sound of plastic being paddled just like what Clarissa wanted. “Eat me and..” squatting just over Clarissa’s face, “.. you can cum.”
Feeling the pressure of Angie squatting over Clarissa’s head, smelling the musk of one pussy that she knows all to well.
The tongue struck first tagging the lips as her lips pulled on them. Her teeth snagged the tightness of the opposing lips, slowly closing down on them. “Cu.., …m fuckkking ..u..” the thrust of Angie’s hips. The gasp that sealed Angie’s own orgasm struck without impunity. “Ooo Ooooh yesss your fu..kkking Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” the chair moaned as Angie gripped it in a futile attempt to over power that which she lives for.
“You are all set (wiggling Clarissa’s tail) just wait for..” the moan set the stadium on fire with the Pink Sand Rack leading at the end of the first period. “Here they cum, you look great, ready in five, four, three..” holding up her hand with two digits, then one.
“This is Clarissa Love cuming all over your screen from the Pink Sand Entertainment Coliseum on this Kitty Day. Marty Chestbanger, what are you looking to do to settle a old score from the Tailahassee Ass Clappers..”

Wet Dreams University 224 Video Game Desire Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Babe would you wait just..” lifting her booty off the bed. “I’m playing a fucking cool.. Ooo” she never tells Clarissa no after all the things she does for A’drea. The moment of pleasure almost made A’drea crash her digital bike. “Butt, butt.. Mmmm” A’drea was concentrating on the first video game she had ever played. Shifting her weight to one side to mimic the turn butt this gave Clarissa a hole new world for her tongue to explore. “Almost to.. to OooOoooOoooo” as her avatar careens out of control. Clarissa’s tongue flicking the hardening clit. Mashing the X button to get back to her Vibracycle, A’drea’s pussy creamed as soon as her avatars bum hit the seat. Jerking on the right trigger, the hum of the vibration made Clarissa’s tongue feel so real. “You are so mean” gripping her hair between A’drea’s legs. “Now to catch them (jerking the right trigger again as she held it down) Sluts” not giving any thought as to who was between her legs. “Good, good on a straight away” leaning forward in a attempt to hug the bike for better aerodynamics. The feel of A’drea’s pussy as she stretched out, the slit became tighter butt the clit was already agitated, swollen. Flicking her tongue against it, sucking on the dark pussy at just the right second Clarissa was playing her own video game with A’drea at the helm. “I.. Oh (trying to clear her mind by shaking off any pleasant sensations) I’ve almost caugh.. (A’drea’s stomach heaving with the urge to cum) you.. Ooo are.. Oh so.. Mmmm fuckkking.. OooOoooOoooo mean.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” her pussy wanted more attention then A’drea was willing to show it. Rocking forward, grating her clit against Clarissa’s tongue. “No, no.. no I can..” for every word that cross her lips the sensitivity in her clit ramped up. Was it the touch of her own ass by Clarissa or the way she wrapped her arms around A’drea’s thighs. Butt the next twenty seconds in pit row seemed like forever. Pushing her mouth into A’drea’s pussy, shoving her tongue so deep into the wet hole. “Ohh fuckkk” A’drea gasp reaching for the very carrier of that precious mouth. Jerking her hips forward at the same time as the right trigger. Getting the green light from the pit crew meant everything was a go that is everything plus Clarissa. Pulling A’drea’s cunt down on her face, lashing out with her tongue to strike at the very heart of her clit. Pealing back the layers of fine skin that protect it. Clarissa’s lips caressing the very essence of A’drea’s sexual being. Hearing the bike as it tore out of the pit lane, feeling A’drea’s clit as her hips bucked hard. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” weather the controller clattered to the floor or was tossed aside Clarissa could not tell. Cause the next step would only mean a slight slip of the tongue. Raking her nails up along A’drea’s inner thighs, feeling her pussy begging for more. The rumble that purred up from between A’drea’s legs. Clarissa was playing with her own dual pleasure wand. Diving back into that tight creamy pussy, forcing her tongue to bury itself so deep in that cum pot was heaven. “Oh damn (A’drea reaching for Clarissa’s hair with both hands, hips bucking) I’m, I’m cuMmming (grating her cunt against Clarissa’s tongue, breathing shortened) you ar.. so.. so.. (breath shuttering, hips gyrating) OooOoooOoooo yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” A’drea’s body trembled, bucked. Throwing her head back, “Fuck.. fuckkk.. (A’drea’s hips bucking irregularly, pulling Clarissa head tighter against her pussy) bury y..r tongue in.. in Mmm ..unt” A’drea moan butt Clarissa tongue slipped back. “You bitch.. Oh shit Ooo yesss Mmm Mmmm (breath failing, hips flailing out of control) Ooooh Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” A’drea’s perch begun to crumble. Clarissa’s tongue lashed out again this time unfurling just in the shallow depths of her asshole. “I’m cuMmming.. .. h..rd” A’drea gasped out before she fell off the bed.

Wet Dreams University 223 I’ve Never Been One For Mirrors Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys Hate Sex)

“You know I’ve never been the one for mirrors..” Clarissa wondered as her tits bounced up the office stoop.  “Yea, some how I knew you would be the first one to bounce those tits up those stairs” Raz said in his usual cheerful tone.  “What brings you by?  Has the competition  finally banged you” Clarissa could not believe that she just said that to him.  His cock was always a little sleepy butt this morning it was completely limp.  “What the fuck are you talking about, as far as I know this is just another burnt out business with a loose mouth running it” seeing as how he had a few papers that Clarissa did not now about.  “Shit don’t make me laugh!  You my.. sleazy competition have nothing on..” just then Raz shoved the papers in her face.  “As far as the courts say Jax is my bitch” his cock was starting to get a little rise out of these heated words.  Those papers stopped Clarissa dead in her tracks.  “Yea, I was thinking to let the local cocks deliver these butt (his cock was up to half mast) I knew that you where the cause of all these people’s demise” Raz was enjoying having something to hold over her head this damming.  Jerking the papers back before Clarissa could read very much butt standing like the cock of the walk.  Now Raz’s cock was standing at a perfect salute. “I’ll take those” jerking the keys from her hand was just adding insult to injury.  “And now if you want to keep a job with Beaver Rewards then prepare to be fucked from every orifice you have” guiding her up those stairs by placing a hand to the back of her head. 
“Such a fine office (dragging his finger across the surface of the campfire) this is I think..” spinning so fast that Clarissa had no idea what was cuming next.  The pull on her neck was the first indication that her wet mouth would cum in handy again.  “Suck!  My!  Cock!!”  Bellowing so loud that it shook the very foundation that this office stood.  “Yes I washed my cock so it would be totally you making it cum, butt after..” the slap to her ass shook her foundation next.  “What time does.. Mmm” the tension in his cock was something that Clarissa had not seen before.  “Fuck you bitch, you suck (ripping his cock from the back of her throat) my cock so bad” the clubbing he was doing with his cock was a attempt to quail the naughty juice’s that wanted to splatter all over the back of her throat.  “Now kiss it so we can take a look at the printing room.”  His demand was always meet no matter how bad Raz talked.  Gripping Clarissa’s neck as they battered there way into the printing room.  The gasp that came from Raz was something Clarissa never thought she would ever hear.  “Ha, you think you can sell all these papers” throwing her forward against a low stainless steel table.  Clarissa was bent over trying to straighten herself butt feeling his foot blocking her attempt to rise.  Raz’s body was pressed against hers, “Now bitch, squeal while I fuck your loose hole!”  The feeling of having a twelve inch cock being shoved into your tight cunt made Clarissa gasp butt there was no stopping the bull in a china shop.  “Son of a bitch, you are one loose fucking slut” Raz prided himself on his foul tongue butt no one tells Clarissa that she is a loose Slut.  Fucking him back was the best way to get the her girl juice’s all around his twelve inch tower of power.  Thrusting back, dragging forward while he was straight up fucking her cunt.  Spreading Clarissa’s ass apart so he could see her tight little asshole as his cock plowed her from behind.  “You know Clar, I might have to fuck your ass (jabbing his thumb in just reminded her of why she was against anal sex all along) so you better do.. Oh fuckkk Mmm” his mouth spoke before his cock could voice it opinion.  “Why don’t you show me to my new office bitch so I know where to ass fuck you” ripping his cock out of her dripping hole.  Pulling her up by her hair butt still keeping his arm on her lower back.  “Did that hurt.. I am definitely not sorry Jax” shoving his finger into her mouth.  “How’s that taste bitch it was in your ass” Raz’s cold whisper frosted her ear. 
Throwing Clarissa into her office was one thing butt aiming for the desk was totally wrong.  “I reckon I’ll be fucking your loose ass up hear” the pull of his hands across her ass was the only thing that made her wet.  “You ready bitch cuz here cums the cock” just like the battering rams of old his head plowed in.  “Fuckkk.. your fucking ass is so..” no matter how he tried to hide it his orgasm was cuming to a head, his head.  Feeling him loose control, Clarissa started to fuck him back.  Thinking about Sir Dom and his massive cock.  About how he refused to use any lube meant Clarissa would have to relax her asshole.  Rocking back, pulling forward, “Just what in the.. he..hell are you.. Oh fuckkk” for once Raz has shut his mouth.  Rocking back again sliding his cock ball deep in her ass.  The impact sent ripples cascading out butt that didn’t stop Clarissa.  Pulling forward till just his head was left in there, acting like a bolt that has just released a round.  Her frame slid back as the impact still sent ripples cascading from her very asshole.  “Stop Oh fuckkk stop I.. I am about.. (something Raz needs to work on, his timing.  His cock fired his hot juicy liquid deep in Clarissa’s ass) about.. to cum” the terror on his face was a priceless pic butt nothing compared to the look when the campus cocks showed up.  “Ah you guys” taking a face plant on the ground was just the beginning for Raz.  “Are you alright ma’am we got here as soon as we got the call” Officer Longduck ‘Dong’ (as he is called at the station) asked.  “Not to worry he won’t be seeing the light of day for a very long time, Oh what is this” the Officer exclaimed when Clarissa handed him the unlimited rights and  relinquished  to the name Jax.  “Show him these papers when he cums too.  And tell him that I will be pressing charges against him.  Chow Officer Longduck ‘Dong’ don’t be afraid of what he says he likes it rough” Clarissa held open the door for “In the Bedroom with Jax”.

Wet Dreams University 222 Eric, the H-LIC Repairman Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys Rough Play)

The impact of the wall, the urge to cream right there. His hand clutching Clarissa’s neck, “I am so fucking wet for you..” She struggled to say butt with each word Clarissa’s fight from cuming was on a downward spiral. “I hear your having a leak (forcefully grabbing Clarissa’s crotch) problem and maybe I could..” taking that pause to size up her body. “..help you with” still having his hand around Clarissa’s throat as his now wet hand slapped her tit. Clarissa was going to cum hard, trying to find something to focus on. “His top.. Oh yes his..” the last thing she could see was his name Eric. Shuddering as her stomach tightened, his lips covering her left areola. Her hands taking hold of his hand and forcing it to choke her some more, his teeth clamping down on her nipple. Feeling the orgasm running thought her body butt he reminded her at this minute Clarissa’s body was his. “Did I say to cum” this whisper in her ear said the most seductive arousing dark things that only she could hear. Running her hands thought his hair, pressing his mouth into her tit only made things worse. The need to cum was there! Pulsating as it feed to her sexual desires. “Please.. can I” he found her weakness. It used to be her nipples, teeth clamped down, pulling on them till you would swear that they would just pop off butt now.. now his fingers would prob her every desire. Clarissa’s body shuddered once again as his lone finger pierced the pink shadows of her asshole. Playing with her insides until just like a lock her legs would quiver and her slit would cum without warning. “You will not cum unless I say so” was this him or just a dark reminder of what not to do. “Butt, butt.. Ooo” forcing two fingers into her asshole was one thing butt double penetration with just his fingers was wrong on so many levels. “Suck my cock Miss Silk Blueberry Lace Thongs and maybe I’ll finger fuck you once again” Eric tongue was like a vipers hissing all the right things to do. Nodding instantly, feeling her knees growing weak and yet he still had his hand around Clarissa’s throat. The force of his hands practically shoved Clarissa down to her knees. His cock was there, hard and pounding. Clarissa knew in that instant if she did not open her mouth then his promise of ass play would walk out that door. Opening wide for his head even as Eric’s cock was ready to pump her mouth like a piston in a racing engine. Feeling her cunt leaking out even as Clarissa started to finger herself. “Oh goddess, the fuckkking joy in fingering myself while I suck cock” things start to rumble thought the poor damsel when she is getting what she has always wanted. A man to take her body, to break it, to make her a cuming school girl with only one thing on her mind, to cum! Not a little butt a lot not just from her cunt butt from her asshole and mouth with just one word from him, from Eric.. “Cum”. “What??? Did I hear him right??? Did he say “Cum”???” Feeling her stomach knot up as her hips jack her pussy off. The overwhelming sensation of moaning almost over rid the joys of cock sucking. “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” streamed from Clarissa’s mouth butt his hand had other ideas. A hard spanking landed on her ass disrupting the steady flow of cum that she was helping out. That spank, the pressure, the pain, the joy as her ass reddened. Feeling his cock twist in her mouth made every a lot more wetter for now she could do some serious deep throating with half the gags butt her hand had stopped stroking. Thinking about looking down to find out why. Thinking butt that would mean no more cock to suck till Clarissa found out why, “and.. and holy shit I’m cuMmming aga..” Seizing her ass, squeezing it while his tongue danced around her clit. Wait for the right time to add pressure, to bite her little bump and pull on it with his teeth. The wait shall not be long, “Oooohmifuck I’m.. I’m OooOoooOoooo” jerking with her hips against his hands that held Clarissa’s ass up by his face. The bite, the suction all a part of his plan.. even sinking his two fingers deep inside her asshole as his tongue made splash down in between her pussy lips. Slurping just got her wetter while Clarissa bobbed down longer holding his cock down her throat. The swallow started butt not for him, “Ooo fuckkk.. what are you doing.. you fucking cheat” Eric raved seizing her hair and jerking back Clarissa’s head.
The feel of walking, the footfalls emanating up. Something was cuming up, something large and well fucked on. The double hard spank caused Clarissa to let go of that cock as pain and pleasure radiated from her ass. The cumforter caught Clarissa full on the front. Butt he was there, Eric the Hard, Eric the Boner, Eric the moanable. Never letting go of her hair, jerking it back so Clarissa’s head would be at ninety degrees to her body. The whip of his cock impacting hard on her ass. “I’m gonna.. Ooooh fuckkk” that feeling you get when you know that your world is heaven bound. Going ball deep in Clarissa’s asshole, plunging all the way in. “Fuck your ass is, Oh..” there was little use for words with the speed of his hump. The constant impact against her pussy and asshole. “I.. cu..ming right .. … …. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” had Clarissa found her true Master or was he just a shot in the sensual dark. “Oh yes, cum fucking cum your fuckkking brains.. cum, Cum, CuMmm.. … OooOoooOoooo” Eric filled her asshole up with his man juice’s. His cock still spasming even after his fists came down on either side of Clarissa. “Was there anything else I could suck on you about or did I answer all your concerns” his growl was at a labored beat. “Thank you for humping me to get the job done” a hard slap on the ass as Eric’s cock slithered out of her cum filled asshole.
“Thank you for your questions..” popping open the door on another man. “..if you have anymore you can always reach the office at (900)icy-hlic.” Eric turned to leave and ran into the new stranger. “Yes, I have a question just what in the hell where you doing in there bae? Leaving me all wet and ready while you trotted off to go answer a girls question..” there voices faded from Clarissa ear shot while the girls of Pi Beta Pi gave Clarissa a standing ovation to help get the AC back on.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 221 Silk Blueberry Lace Thongs Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“What’s going on here anyway?” Clarissa was cuming back to her apartment at Pie Beta Pie to find all of her sisters out on the front lawn. “The sweet cum of coldness has stopped pumping” Raya paused in between licks on Ellison. “So maintenance has been called” Ellison finished up the thought so Raya could delve deeper into her swollen cunt. “Oh okay..” waving just as a major orgasm hit Ellison. “Those two are always munching on each other, fuck that gets me so wet..” seeing the back of a HLIC repair man made Clarissa stop and stare at that piece of man meat. “Just wonder if he’ll work any faster for” Angie snuck up to her side just long enough to whisper those sweet nothings in her ear before giving her a shove. If Clarissa hadn’t been think of Bodie and the hot time they had Angie might have got slapped.
“Excuse me I..” dam her, the feeling of weak kneed stomach all knotted up and all Clarissa could say is “H..i”. “What a hunk of pure (allowing her eyes to drift downward) cock..ulation!” “Did I just say that out loud cuz..” readjusting her stature in such a way to press her triple S’s together. Then realizing that she must look a mess, hair all messed up like from a rock hard concert, pussy covered in cum.. and well cuming on its own. “Does this belong to.. Ah you” holding a pair of silk blueberry lace thongs he asked. Everything in her body told her to claim those panties. “There they are, thanks for finding them for me” Angie just had to interrupt. “Then perhaps I could try them on you after I get this ac humping again” was that a question or a statement? Not sure which was nodding first her head or tits cuz damn one more orgasm was just around the corner. His meaty paws clinched around those panties snatching them before Angie could get her hand on them. “Perhaps this will take..” shutting down everything as the biggest single person orgasm one woman could give was happing. Trying to keep her eyes on the prize was almost impossible. Thrusting with her hips, biting her lip to be sure no sound would escape. “My goddess how much I miss.. miss Ooo..” Clarissa’s thoughts became reality. All this over his ass, the one part that his coveralls did not cover.. ok that and his package. “Oh my, I wonder.. if he will go for my..” assuming all of this was still in her head the loud spank of her ass was not. “Who did this.. the spank was it you Angie, Raya.. Ellison speak now” rubbing her ass over the impact point, praying that she would not spray her cum all over his back. “Just wait I’ll..” the spank came again, this time stinging her hand as well. The spank, the orgasm sorta went hand in hand all though the orgasm soaked her hand in cum. Looking down for a second, realizing that l that cum could be covering his cock gave new rise to her next urge to cream. Shooting a look to Angie in the form of help me. Butt seeing Angie’s legs wrapped around Mio as her hips spasmed could only mean one thing. “Mmm …mmm …. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk Mmm Oh Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” Clarissa’s knees went slack as her cum pooled on the ground. Down with on one to blame butt herself for this travesty of epic proportions, thinking, “He will never fuck me, look at me, lust over my ass ever again.” Peering back at the AC unit and not seeing him, looking around the greenish cloth foliage to search for any sign of him, “Nothing, I’m.. I’m” something caught her gaze. Something long and hard that towered over her. Rising her head and seeing his big thick long hard cock. Thumping away with its own pulse. Reaching for it butt so afraid to grip it. Grazing his cock with the tips of her fingers sent chills down her cunt. The shiver gave new meaning cause there was the head. Just a little more elevation and Clarissa could lick it like a lollipop, suck it like a candy cane and yet there he was dangling those, “Silk blueberry lace thongs that he wanted to try on me!”

No name at the moment (suggestions if you can in comments) (Big breasts)(First didnt wanted but end up liking it)

**This is not the final job about this story, looks bad right now and i haven’t never actually did erotica, before this was a original comment about a fantasy but got past the 10000 words also english not my main language**

is mainly pure sex.. according to the erotica is supposed to have some context and story and not so many sex but this is my first history, i hope i get better writing not only historys but also grammarly and with good puntuaction marks

🔞 – NSFW – Snapshot – Sylvie

Your eyes loaded and tracing around my lips, anticipating a wet mouth and my tongue to trace back.

My breath quickens as you pin me against a wall and my chest heaves against yours. You feel my nipples harden and I look down, but you command me to keep my eyes on you.

Always keep my eyes on you because good girls do what they’re told, and all I ever wanted to be was a good girl.

While your rough hands rub up my thighs, my hips loosen and I allow a craving to be satisfied.

Thick fingers spread my lips apart the slow ache intensifies. I feel full as you slide them inside, stretching me properly.

I’m told that I’m the sweetest kitten and soft moans come from my mouth.

I’m praised as a good girl when I arch my back for you, exposing myself and left vulnerable at your mercy.

I’m ready to be purged of all that I’ve done right and all that I want to do is sin, just sin with you.

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I Found Something Better than Sex [Female POV][FM][Friends][Rough Sex][Love Making][Heart Warming][Slow Buildup][Humor]

“If my motorcycle were a woman, wouldn’t you wanna fuck the shit outta her? Anyway. Hi! Ren. Nice to finally meet you.”

This was one of the first sentences I spouted at a random guy I matched with on Tinder on our first “date”. You ever hit it off so well with someone that you two forget that you originally met up for a hookup? Sounds strange, right? Instead of having crazy, rough sex after a 20 minute mundane conversation, we stayed in the shop to talk, talk, and talk more. We really hit it off. We were so engrossed in our conversation that two hours flew by and the shop announced that they were closing. Neither of us wanted the night to end. He invited me back to his apartment to “hang out.” Normally this is the part where two horny sort of strangers fuck, right? You vet each other out to make sure that the other isn’t a serial killer then *the sex.* Nope. We went back to his apartment and played Donkey Kong Country on his Super Nintendo for three hours straight. We became incredibly good friends that night, and would actually hang out quite frequently afterwards.

Locker Room Secrets

I like to go to the gym late at night when no one else is there. Being a woman, you never know what kind of creeps you could be running into so I just play it safe. It’s also better for time’s sake; no one is on a machine I need at 3am.
As I begin my warm up for chest day, I notice I’m not alone tonight. To my left, standing by the dumbbell rack, I see a guy putting his head phones in. He looks to be about 6’5 with a tattoo sleeve from his right shoulder to his wrist. His skin is a warm amber color, his eyes are dark brown with thick, long lashes, and his lips are pillow soft. I immediately wonder how they would feel pressed against me, running up and down my warm clit and thick thighs. His head squished between my softest parts looks insanely hot in my mind. Before I can look away, our eyes meet and I start to feel this chaotic energy bubble up inside me. I couldn’t look away for about 3 seconds – enough time for him to give me a smirk that sent lightning bolts through my lower stomach. My cheeks run hot with blood and I instantly feel my pussy get slick. I squeeze my thighs together, trying to feel the seem of my overly-tight leggings in between my pussy lips. I picked a bad night not to wear underwear because I’m sure some of my juices will start to seep through if I don’t stop.
Attempting to pull myself together and center my thoughts, I lay back and start my sets. 3 reps in and I feel a gaze on me. My concentration is broken after 6 so I put the bar up. As I look around to make sure I’m not being watched, I catch a glimpse of those eyes again. Is he trying to make it look like I pissed myself? Seeing that his stare was confident and unrelenting, I felt somewhat exposed. A part of me hoped he knew my secret. That he’s the only man who’s ever made me this sopping wet. His energy, even from across the room, felt tingly in every place I wanted to be tickled. I had to find my voice before he could smell my lust.

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[M] My Bi Pal, Cara [F]

We’ve been friends forever, Cara and I, having calls, texting now and then, going to parties together. We’ve used each other to spill our filthy sexual experiences to. I’d fantasized about fucking her. I mean, Cara’s a beauty no matter which sexual orientation is in play. I never thought there could be more, but she always was a turn on, kind of a safe one I didn’t need to think about who was very smart and beautiful and funny and lived nearby. Cara had been living with a lesbian partner and living that lifestyle for years. Her partner is Dani, who I also really like. Even though Cara declares herself bi, she’s really had exclusively girlfriends since she was nineteen.

Last week, she called me early, about 5am. Cara: “Morning, love. I wake you?” “Yes. Talk to me” I was groggy and had a huge morning boner I tried not to think about.

Me: “Is Dani there with you?” “She had a job this morning, just me all alone, feeling a little weird” “Why?” “It’s this dream I had last night. I just woke from it” “Want to tell me?”