As we walk into the living room from just finishing a shower. Before making our way to the couch to sit down. I call for your attention.
You look upwards at me while the hood of your kigarumi falls to your shoulders.
Our lips meet and I pull you back towards me. Becoming intoxicated from the kiss you feel the fresh air touch your skin as I slowly unzip your kigarumi. Caressing your breast til you start kissing with more enthusiasm and gasping for air.
You slip a hand in my boxers. Grabbing my cock, trying to stroke the shaft.
Pulling the zipper all the way down, your panties are ever so slightly exposed. Teasing your waist as I slip my hand underneath. Moistened already I massage your lips as you let out a slight moan. Trying to hold your composure while I embrace you.
Starting to beg me to penetrate you. I slip a finger inside you drawing your climax to the edge. Becoming insatiable for my cock, your cum induced daze turns into an eager desire for orgasm. You pull away from grasp. Still holding on to me. You slip the boxers off with ease. Eager to have what is yours. You start to suck the tip like a lollipop enjoying the precum.
You start to envelope me to the base until you’re gagging. Beginning to deepthroat me your leaking becomes heavier as you start to squirt.
You look up at me and ours eye meet. You want me to fuck you like a good girl? You giggle with a full mouth and nod. Okay I said.You get up and goto the couch. Propping yourself up on all four waiting to be taken.I nibble on your lips paying them attention. As I slipped out your “toy chest” I pull a plug out for such an occasion. Walking to the bathroom to clean it real quick. I toy with your ass as I begin slipping my finger in your pussy for some natural lubrication, even though it already has a coat. A little special mixture is always fun.
I ask if you’re ready for your toy,You giggle and agree. As I slowly insert the plug you react to the still somewhat cold metal as it stretches you open. It fully settles into place giving your relief. Giving you a full filling in your ass, anticipating the fun of the second half. You start demanding for your ass to be first. I can take you now. This is not how things work as I grab the riding crop out of your sight. As you start demanding, I swat your ass with the riding crop. You shudder and a red whelp begins to appear. You start leaking even more, hard to say if it felt like a punishment or a turn on. As I being to ask if your better now, you giggle saying that’s not so bad. whap whap Two more whelps being to appear. You’re definitely enjoying it. You apologize, begging me to fuck you.
Category: Erotica
Bound Massage – [MF – voyeur – submission – all of the above]
Part of this evening was familiar. My husband’s warm, lotioned hands working out the stress in
my neck and shoulders was nothing new.
A few times a week, I’d lay face down, head tucked into a pillow, topless in some comfortable
pajama pants. He’d climb on top, one knee sliding my thighs apart, straddling one leg. He knew
that damn knee, pressed against me in a very intimate manner could be used to enhance the
experience, and slowly ramp up a desire for … further evening activities.
Tonight was heading in that direction, but not like any night before. That was where the
familiarity ended.
I looked forward to the two monitors connected to his computer, one of which reflected my face,
and him above, fading slightly into darkness and blurred from his fancy camera techniques, in
vivid detail.
Why did I have to marry a photographer?
I can’t complain about his creative side too much, it was how we met. I modeled casually in my
twenties, and through mutual friends and parties, we ended up meeting, working together, and
after a wild fling of a weekend, I packed up, moved across the country and never looked back.
Well, I’ve looked back a little at times, but life is good.
Teen sister [F19] seduces and fucks lawyer step-brother [M28] – Part 1
I made him think it was his idea. The truth was that I’d been lusting over him since our parents got married and his bitchy uptight fiance convinced me that it’d be easy.
I’d seen the stolen glances at my thighs when he picks me up from school – my uniform is a blue pencil skirt and t-shirt that’s just tight enough to accentuate my DDs and waist. He never says anything when I spread my legs a little too wide on the passenger seat, he doesn’t inch away when my left thigh brushes against the hand holding the gear shift. I see him bite his lips sometimes while he looks straight at the road.
That friday, he got off early from work. His law firm was going through some changes, and he wasn’t always needed at the office. He wasn’t very happy either.
There was a look of surprise when he opened the door – he was expecting me, just not in my tight blue pencilskirt and an even tighter volleyball shirt. I explain that I had volleyball practice earlier (I didn’t) and just rushed over to his place when it was over.
To say hello, I pressed my body up against him – I could feel my hardened nipples rubbing against my shirt and his chest. His dick felt so good against my pelvis. I’m almost sure his left hand was sliding slightly down to the curve of my ass.
He had the movie set up. I crossed my legs while leaning back on the sofa, thumbing through my phone. When he came back, towering over me with the snacks, I looked up, wide-eyed, bit my lips and smiled. He was hot, getting bothered.
“What are you doing?” His voice firm masking all horniness.
I was taken aback, but still confident he wanted it as much as I did.
“hmm?” I tried to sound as innocent as possible.
“Nothing. Sorry, I’m just not thinking straight these days,” he sounded resigned.
“You’re too good for them, just leave and find a better firm.”
“Yeah but severance pay is good, so I’ll wait” he half-joked. There was lightness in his voice again. His hand though? They were on my left thigh.
The warmth rushed through my entire being, I’ve always wanted that “gear shift” hand to touch my thigh and now that it was, I froze. But, my panties started to feel a lot wetter than it was earlier.
“I’m sorry.” He pulled it back when I stayed silent.
“No no, I shouldn’t have – I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” He tried to explain again.
“Wait…just wait…” I whispered, slowly leaning in to kiss him. And it started.
It felt so wrong and so right, my pussy was felt so tight and hot – I had never felt that intensity.
He sucked my lips and tongue like he’d been starving for me for years, his right hand on my waist, his left groped my breasts as much as it can.
I crossed my knee over him, and sat on his lap. My uniform skirt pushed as far back as possible, my strawberry ankle socks and feet parallel to his knees.
“Your mum’s going to kill me,” he pushed me back gently and look me in the eyes, “are you sure you want this?”
I nodded.
I unzipped his jeans and grab his dick through his boxers.
“I want you daddy,” as angelic as I could.
His hands went under my shirt, grabing both my breast, hard and firm. My shirt was off and my brother sucked my nipples – I let out a sweet moan. Wet lips and tongue spoil me as his trimmed beard tickles the supple skin.
Then he pushed me down on my knees – I salivate his dick, then slowly pushed his big cock into my small mouth. He groans like it’s been a while.
I could feel him getting harder, throbbing in and out of my mouth – my breast jiggling hitting the edge of the couch.
I rub my clit with a free hand and let him have a taste.
He grabbed me – much harder, much more confident now – pushed me into a doggy position back on the couch.
The three solid spanks I didn’t see coming send me into an unfamiliar ecstasy.
First he ate me like a hungry slobbering pig, then my brother was inside me. He was pushing himself harder and harder from behind, I grabbed an arm rest and cushion for control when I started sliding.
He started rubbing my clit. I knew I was gonna cum. So was he.
“Please please please daddy, cum inside me. I want to feel your sticky cum, please please.”
“You’re a naughty dirty baby, aren’t you?”
“You want all my juice inside you?? Yeah, here you go bitch.”
He pushed me towards him many more times, a warm hand slapping my right cheeks before I felt him throbbing and slowing down.
He was oozing out of me I was sure of that. He scooped some cum with his thumb and made me eat it.
I turn out to suck and lick him clean. He was smiling, satisfied when i looked up with big doey-eyes.
He collapsed on the couch, seated at the same place before the whole ride started.
“You’re so sweet.” He beamed, wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me closer. We kissed, gently.
I rested my head on his shoulders, bare breast against his chest. His hand on my naked waist again.
“Let’s get in the shower?” He joked, but not really.
The slavegirl and the Auctioneer part 2 (BDSM) (Ms) (Training (Auction)
Part 2 of the slavegirl and the Auctioneer by Dmitri Storm
Full Story Here! https://redd.it/oek7ek
“And up next, we have the lovely Amanda.” Amanda heard the voice of Vincent, the caller as Louis gave her leash a tug. She followed him, crawling on her hands and knees. She heard voices cheer as Louis led her to Vincent and handed him the leash. “Perform well.” Amanda heard Louis whisper “or you will spend the next six months in my slave pen. And I will make sure they are not as pleasant as the last six.” He gave her ass a slap hard enough to cause her to yelp in surprise, handed her leash to Vincent, and left to return to the pen.
Vincent pulled her towards him sharply and began to stroke her hair. He clearly loved his work as a caller. . It gave him access to young, beautiful women who were expected to stoically accept it as he treated them like pieces of meat. “This.” he said, grabbing Amanda by her chin and bringing her gaze up to look at the gathered crowd, “is Amanda. Amanda signed herself into slavery earlier this year. Now why would you willingly do something like that, sweetheart?”
[FM] Making love. [Passionate sex]
His hands pinned mine over my head, his lips pressed harshly to mine as he moaned through my lips. Aggressive kisses coming from him as I wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding his growing bulge over my clothed core.
There was nothing else I could do other than whimper, moan and kiss his lips back… and maybe roll my hips against his.
He pulls away for a bit, his lips now tracing sloppy kisses on my jaw down to my neck. “Such a fucking slut you are… my good little slut.” He continued kissing down on my jaw, even nibbling softly on it.
“One look you give me?” He mumbles under his breath, “You drive me fucking insane.” He lets out a soft scoff, “You don’t know the things you do to me, sweetheart.” He whispers directly into my ear, earning one full shiver that ran through my back.
He pulls away once more, looking into my eyes. His dark and lustful gaze that made my whole body quiver, my hips instinctively pressed up to his.
Getting down and dirty with Daddy while hubby thinks I’m shopping
I pulled into the countryside lay-by, hoping I had found the right place having only been there once before. My heart pounding and my slit wet in anticipation. I was eager to see him and be seen by him, really seen…..I waited, checked my eye make up in the car mirror for the hundredth time. Adjusted my pretty blue summer dress, fidgeting. I decided to do away with my bra, I hurriedly whipped the strapless padded fabric off. Immediately feeling the
relief of no underwire.
The car was getting stuffy in the heat by now, I checked my watch. Daddy was fairly late. I was a little
worried, car trouble I thought?…
Then his car appeared round the bend and I felt that familiar thrill run like electricity through me. I was excited by what was to come, I couldn’t wait to see him. No thought of my absent husband, no thought for anything but
serving him. Quickly I grabbed the blanket, my bag and jumped out the car eager to say hello.
He casually got out with that cool air of nonchalance that I find so attractive about him. I noted the sunglasses a sexy touch. Damn this man is hot even in his work gear.
Afternoon Delight [ff]
She was sitting on her porch waiting
Greeted me wearing a little silky dress with a big hug
We went back into her bedroom and sat on her bed to talk
Her whole house was covered in erotic art
She asked what I was thinking
what I wanted to do
I told her I was just starting to explore sex again
I wanted to try everything
Her smile got bigger while I was talking
It filled the room
She pulled off her dress
She was wearing nothing under it
Gorgeous body covered with beautiful tattoos
She told me that today she was going to make it all about me
That I needed it
I pulled off my clothes
And she very gently kissed me
Very soft and sweet
She told me I had beautiful tits
Beautiful nipples
And then she put one in her mouth
It felt so good to be touched like that
We made out for a few minutes
Kissing
touching
She brought out her toys
A rather large and powerful black external vibrator
spying on lovers
My main fetish is to spy on strangers. But not like cuckolds – to sit next to you and watch your woman getting fucked. I love something else. I like to spy on other strangers. And I can consider myself a truly master of the matter. I was coming back from work today, and passing by the houses, I saw the only window where the light was turned on. My heart was beaten more often, and my feet led me to the window. A couple of moments – and I’m already standing on the stairs and looking inside through the window. There was skinny blonde with juicy breasts on a huge bed. She spread her legs wide and rolled her eyes. There’s a big black man on top of her the type that I like. He fucks the blondie in the ass and holding her boobs with his hands. The girl wriggles underneath him and screams at the whole room – apparently his cock is big, and it goes in all the way to the uterus. The man, in turn, fuck her very aggressive – inserts her with all his power, but at the same time following the pace. A couple minutes later, he starts fucking her very slowly, adding pace to every push. The beauty doesn’t hold back her moans anymore, and she just wheezing with pleasure. My cock gets rock hard because I see them fucking and get horny too and I quickly put my hand in my pocket and slowly jerk it, looking at black mans huge dick on the other side of the window. The man tortured the girl with his huge dick for another 20 minutes. During this time, apparently, the girl managed to cum several times. And so, he accelerated to the maximum, made a couple of hard poundings and froze – I realized that right now he was filling her chopped hole with his sperm. Her pussy was covered in cum as he took out his dick. I’m a bi guy, so I watched both of them, but mostly his hot bubble but. His ass was all smooth and very nice shaped. I’ve always wanted to spank ass like that. At this time I felt that my pants are getting wet too. Apparently me and the guy cummed at the same moment. At this moment I decided to look once again for the last time, and I saw them looking at me. Girl seemed cautious about it, but guy waved to me and showed me sign to come on in …
A Day in the Playroom (public humiliation) (fetish) (slightly non con) (fsub)
In the days leading up to it, I had such an indescribable mixture of emotions. What the fuck did I agree to do? I tried thinking back deep into my memories, to try and figure out when in my life I developed these twisted desires and fantasies. A psychologist would have day trying to figure out what goes on in my mind..
I met my master on a website for people with eccentric kinks. I never really thought about joining one of these websites until one of my close friends recommended it. We hardly had any small talk before diving deep into my darkest fantasies. I soon told him all about how I wanted to be degraded. How I dreamed about being tossed around by multiple men and women and humiliated in public. We met a few times before the event to “get to know each other” a bit. During these meetings we began to discuss in detail what I wanted to experience. Being relatively shy and Easy going I gave him a small idea of what I sometimes though about, and let him use his imagination from there. I was not let down. In fact, things I never even dreamed of would be done to me, and my horizons were broadened quite a bit regarding what is actually “eccentric”. A few months with Jason and I was doing things I never would have even imagined just months prior.
My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 8
As soon as Sally got in the house her hand went down her bikini bottoms. She walked to the bedroom rubbing herself. Once in our bedroom she laid on her back with her legs hanging off the bed. Her eyes were closed and her hand was feverishly working her pussy. I dropped my shorts and walked over to her. When I got close enough to her, she lifted her leg and her foot was pressed against my stomach. She said, ” we don’t have time for that but I have to have a release before I do something wreckless”
“Wreckless sounds fun to me” I responded now jacking off watching her.
“That little tease… did you see how she rubbed and smacked my ass?.”
“Oh yes.. and I quite enjoyed it.”
“Then she just grabbed my tits like she owned them”… she said through clinched teeth.
“She did more than that…” I responded
Sally opened her eyes and said, “what’s that mean? ”
“When you were fighting candace, she jumped me and found a away to wrap her legs around me…. then she grabbed my dick and gave it one slow stroke from top to bottom”