Secrets [infidelity] [cheating] [mf] [cream pie]

I sat drinking my tea, the sweet steam from the matcha rising into my face as I sipped gingerly at the rim of the large bowl in my hands. I looked at Kenji’s fine body, sprawled out before me, naked and asleep. He lay on his stomach, his face buried in a pillow, his manhood smothered in the sheets, staining the soft pale fabric with the frothy mixture of him and of me; the cocktail of our sex.

The muscles in his body moved languidly as he shifted his weight and he let out a long slow sigh before his breathing settled back into a slow and steady rhythm. I lowered my tea, feeling the warmth of the cup in my hands, in my fingers, like I was holding a secret in my palm and it was burning to get out and be told. I thought of the secrets that lived inside the womb of my being and I closed my eyes and my mouth so that these secrets couldn’t suddenly escape from me at this moment when I was weak from the aftermath of copious use by my young lover.

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Porno Daughter (PART 2) (MF, Mf, Ff, Incest, Impreg)

Chapter Three

Robert smiled as he
looked on. He had never done anything this hot before and Jacinta had only been
home an hour. What great kinky things were yet to be played out? His cock
jumped at the thought!

Jacinta and her
mother Hollie moved into a sixty-nine and ate each other out for the next half
hour each reaching a satisfying orgasm on the other’s tongue and face. Robert
watched moving around from side to side, first watching Jacinta licking Hollie’s
cunt, then Hollie eating Jacinta.

The rest rejuvenated
his cock somewhat, but he had cum a lot that day. Still he was sure he could
get it up for still more fucking, even if getting off would be harder to do. Jacinta
thought otherwise.

“Now I have a
surprise for you two.” Jacinta got up and grabbed the brown bag. She
pulled out a video tape and placed it in the VCR. She smiled at the video
camera, still running and capturing all the hot, kinky action.

“So, mom, do you
think daddy is going to jack off a lot watching the tape we are making?”

You are kidnaped like you always secretly wanted (part one)

Annabelle is a 5 foot 2 mid-back blond and brunette hair with purple eye. She is a Good girl but can be naughty.
*Annabelle*
I was looking for an outfit in the store. Something to make me feel pretty, but nothing caught my interest. Disappointed I left and go to another store. I was the only one there besides the cashier. I walked up to him and asked
“Hi sir I was wondering if you had something a little more special in the spicy way, more pet like?
“Yes, I do,” he said as he pulled out a cat girl outfit. “I will even let you try it on for free.” he handed me the outfit. I look at it. It looks like what I am looking for.
Wow, it’s so nice and really I can try it for free?
He laugh in a surprisingly creepy way, but I don’t think anything of It. “Yes you can,” he said. “thank you sir how do i get in? I ask.
“Here let me help you.” he sugested.
I think about it then turn him down for safty resons. “Thank you but I don’t think I need it.” I go to the changing room and i get to my panty and bra to try it on.
I hear lagging. I hear a click in the door and before I know it he grabbed me and put tape on my mouth.
I feel a bit worried but excited for what is about to happen.
he pushed me up against the wall. ” you’re mine,” he says.
I try to fight and yell but I’m not built for it and the tape muffle me
He started by feeling my tits. “not bad,” he say as I try to escape
I get wet and just fight halfway still in my pink underwear. He tyes up my arms with rope and throws me over his shoulder and takes me back to his car. He puts me in the trunk blindfolded. I am tied up so I can’t escape. He attached a vibrator to me but put it on the lowest setting. Just strong enough to make me feel it, but not strong enough to enjoy it.
I hit him on the back and kick as he carried me but I’m too weak once I’m tied and blindfolded. I struggle but I get so wet and horny shivering and moaning.
He drives back to his place I don’t know where I am going my heart is pounding. he drive into the garage so no one sees me. he take me out of the trunk. To see me wet and shaking.” I didn’t know I got such a whore,” he say. he looked at me as a small pretty thing. “But damn she’s got a nice pair of tits and ass,” he said.
I moan at his word a wet spot in my panty as i am buckying on the vibrator.
He removed the vibrator and threw me over the table. He started fingering me. My whole body shakes now he can see just how much I like this.
I struggle feeling submissive but trying to fight halfway but moaning like a slut
As he finger me he start spanking my ass with one hand and the other grabbing my tits
I stick my ass up wanting more but trying to plead at the same time
he rip off the duct tape and shove his dick down my throat
“You’re enjoying this too much,” he say, “it’s time I do as well.”
I get surprise and wiggle to get my head out but wanting to suck him so bad.
“Look at you, you want it. You can tell me you don’t. You can lie and say it doesn’t feel good. But deep down you always wanted this.” he sead looking down at me surging his cock like a total slut.
I get red and even more wet but I continue trying to get my head out knowing my hair is in a ponytail and it is just a too-good Handel. he grabs my ponytail and forced me to go harder. Then all of a sudden he stopped. I feel disappointed I was just starting to get into it.

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Taking You Softly [consensual nonconsent] [pegging] [forced orgasm]

You’re sleeping, snug and safe in your bed, curled up in the covers. At first I watch you, sound asleep, watch your chest rise and fall with each breath. Then silently I creep on tiptoe to the bed and lay down beside you, feeling your warmth. I roll over to spoon you and wrap my arms around you. Nuzzling your neck, I feel you begin to awaken. My free arm begins roaming your body, and my hand gropes your cock. You moan softly and begin grinding your hips into my hand, and I stroke you, hardening you. Then I shift my weight, holding your body tight, and grind myself against your ass. I feel you stiffen as you realize that I’m wearing a strap-on. Your dick hardens but you whisper “Please, no. Don’t.” I ignore your pleas and grind against you harder. You try to escape my grasp but I wrap my leg around you and pin you in place.

“You can’t get away” I whisper back, biting your earlobe and pulling down the back of your underwear. I grab your ass and pull one cheek aside to give me access to your tight little hole. I spit on my fingers and begin circling the rim of your hole, gentle at first but easing closer and closer to penetration.

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Flirting at the End of the Shift [Third Person, Interracial, Public Sex, Rough Fucking]

Alec and Kiara were both standing in the alleyway. It was a little section of the dining area that led back to the kitchen. It was here that servers would enter orders on the POS system, grab checkbooks, and chat away from the customers.

It had been a busy Saturday-night shift, but things were finally winding down. Kiara looked up at Alec with a flicker of her eye. He could tell, there was something on her mind.

“What’s up?” Alec asked with a smirk.

“Oh, nothing.” Kiara chuckled.

“You aren’t giggling to yourself for nothing. What are you laughing at?”

“Welllll,” she wound up.

Alec had a feeling that he knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before someone at work discovered his private persona. He wasn’t doing a great job of hiding it at this point; he had gotten a little careless with his online presence. Even so, the thought of being found out caused his spirit to stir with a nervous excitement.

“Go on,” Alec prompted her to continue.

She smiled up at him with a look on her face that fell somewhere between fascination and embarrassment. “I found your Tinder.”

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The Time I Accidentally Peeped on a Coach Privately Spanking One of Her Errant Athletes.

I went to a small town high school where sports were religion and everyone expected the athletes to represent our town well. Our school also still used corporal punishment, but it was pretty rare by the time we got to high school. My junior year, our girls basketball team played our rival school and had been getting bad calls the entire game, which really upset one of our star players (we’ll call her Becca). I remember that she was a tall, slim girl with sandy brown hair, big ears, and great calves. Becca was benched earlier in the game for angrily questioning a call from the ref (a respected member of our community) and when our coach (a late 30s, early 40s mother of two, who’s married to another coach) put her back in the game, she got into a fight, used profanity, got a technical foul, and was ejected. Our town admires athletes with heart, but our home crowd actually booed her behavior, shaming our team.

November (Part 2) [lesbian] [incest] [cheating] [masturbation]

*Part 2, now with tags.*

He picked up Naomi like she was a doll and tossed her over the edge of her bed. “Come,” he said, beckoning to me as if I were an obedient kitten. I did as I was told. He smiled at me, and then pulled up Naomi’s kimono, exposing her bare bottom. There were bright red paddle marks on both cheeks, with the words “DADDY’S GIRL” imprinted clearly on her flesh.

He reached down and rubbed his large hand over her ass, spreading her a bit and exposing her holes. Immediately I was hit with the pungent stink of my own sister’s pussy. I felt myself stagger a bit, a sort of self-conscious shame rising up inside me as I realized my mouth was watering. He ran his thumb over her dark, swollen lips, scooping up the thick white glob of the cream that coated her pussy. I watched as he brought his thumb to my lips, unable to move, my eyes fixed on his eyes. My lips parted by themselves, as if I couldn’t control my own body, and he pushed his thumb into my mouth. My tongue wrapped around his finger, licking at the warm viscous cream. I shivered uncontrollably as the taste of my own sister filled my mouth and then felt myself come a little as I swallowed her grool.

His Student Hooker Pt 7 [Revenge]

The rest of the weekend flew by. For the first time, Simone was not doing homework or study, Paul was winding down his Grade 10 and 11 classes, but preparing them for return in the Fall. There wasn’t much to do, no papers to grade, no additional materials to prepare, so he took Simone to a movie.

Classes only ran for two days, students were dismissed and Paul and Eleni spent two more days in the usual edu-rhetoric conferences, where edubabble and buzzwords abounded, personal development rubbish, and relearning how to sleep with their eyes open.

Simone went to work Thursday evening and Friday, Paul was alone, and when Eleni didn’t turn up, he read his book to the end, and remembered how fucking boring it was being home, alone, on summer break.

June became July and Simone enthused about looking for either an apartment or a condo. She searched the net for a real-estate agency with the right listing. Conversations were held about the parameters of such a search, it had to be close to the subway, preferably not far from where they were right now, and had three bedrooms with two bathrooms. Then came the price.

Massaging my prostate, and blurting out secrets

In the last couple of weeks I’ve had several break throughs and come further than I thought possible. All of this is true.

In my last post, I shared how I started with my Aneros Eupho before my wife joined me with her dildo and proceeded to fuck the cum out out of me.

Yesterday, was in some ways even more amazing.

I headed to bed early again with my Aneros Eupho, and was soon rolling with p-waves. I took some advice from r/aneros about how a p-wave itself *is* the prostate orgasm, just that it’s a mild form, and to just lt them keep building.

So after about an hour, my wife came up to bed. By this point I was a hot mess – moaning gently, shaking, and giving her needy looks.

She lay next to me and just started kissing me – gently exploring my mouth with her tongue. I know kissing is big turn on for her, and for the first time I could actually feel why.

Some more waves came and went, and she sat next to me in bed just watching – such a turn on!

i wrote a thrall x garrosh erotica last year that i wanted to share

Chapter 1

bored

Garrosh sat in his seat in orgrimmar, pondering on what to do. His many years of conquering has led

the alliance crippled and on the brink of extermination. Victory was in his grasp and he knew he

could easily conquer stormwind whenever he wanted. He wore a steel armour with numerous

victories embedded on his plate. On his shoulders a dragon pattern had been formed, displaying his

greatest dragon slayer achievement, the death of the evil deathwing. Beside his chair lay Gorehowl,

the mighty two-handed axe that he has used to get countless kills, spreading fear towards his

enemies, an inspiration for his army, the inherited heirloom of his father grommash.

But just crushing the alliance this easily was boring, he’d rather wait for their army to rebuild, so he

can have one final epic battle to be written in the history books and make stormwind his most proud

achievement.

“sir, visitor for you”- said a guard. “enter”- garrosh replied. In the room came thrall, his long-time

friend that he has known all from his young age when he was just a weakling. Thrall has taught him

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