Sia’s Savior 2: Sister Love [Free Use] [Lesbian incest] [MFF]

Hey guys! Finally got the sequel done, which is really just an extension of the stuff I wanted to include in the previous story. I ended up pushing them into being a full on sequel, rather than just randomly scattered horny prose at the end of the last one.

If you enjoyed the story, please upvote, and leave a comment! I try to reply to all of them if I can, and appreciate feedback both positive and negative.

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It had been about two weeks since the Free Use Act passed. Sia has been held captive inside Charlie’s apartment for that entire time. Whenever he went to work, she would be kept chained in the living room, given access to the tv remote only. She had to keep a vibrator taped to her pussy at the same time. Normally television wouldn’t be an aid in that matter, but programming has taken a large shift since the laws changed. Every show seemed to emphasize sexuality now. All the news was abuzz with facts and figures about it. Crime was down in massive numbers, though mostly due to the fact rape had been decriminalized.

Late Night Under The Ceiling Fan [M/F, Straight, Consensual Non-Consent, Quick-Read]

Opening the door, the light from the downstairs hallway cast across the bedroom. I am greeted by your red painted toe nails dipping off the edge of the bed.

The July heat has been oppressive, greater than any year either of us can recall. Your body is twisted in the sheer sheets. The ceiling fan beats down its blessed reprieve upon your sweaty nakedness.

At the edge of the bed I stop and watch you sleep. Your sweetness, your curls resting across your cheek, somehow unphased by the winnowing of the ceiling fan. Your delicate lips outlined faintly in the light. My eyes trace down your broad shoulders to a lone breast that has escaped from the crumpled sheets. Your dark luscious nipple, always taunting me, is erect. But, erect from the constant pressure of the fan or erect from my dark presence before you? Are you awake and know I am about to devour you, heart and soul?

My eyes continue their inspection down your rib cage unto your hips and thighs. Squat after squat, kilometer after kilometer of runs, I can see the results of your hard work in the shadows of the bedroom.

Unexpected night [MF]

I traveled to another state for my granddaughters graduation this past week. My son had pasted away 5 years ago so I made reservations at a motel near by. When I arrived, I went to the daughter in laws house, it was after she had come in from work. She ask me what my plans were, it happened to be Thursday and the graduation was on Saturday, so I told her where I was staying but would visit when she was home. The granddaughter was in and out making plans for the big night.

The DIL asked me to stay with them at the house. My grandson was married and living in a town near by. I only have 2 grand kids, I thought about it and since i had not checked in that I would stay with them. My DIL is around 50 and still very attractive, I had always wondered why still was not seeing somebody, but did not ask. The GD asked her mother if she could attend a spend the night party on Friday the next day since they were already out of school since Monday. The DIL gave her OK, so I took my GD shopping the next day, Friday, had lunch, spent some quality time together. Her mother got home at 5 and the GD took off with her friends.

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[MF] The time an Italian Cougar/MILF [F48] squirted on my face [M34]… , and I enjoyed it :)

As the title says, yes, this story involves squirting and lots of it. It was with an Italian cougar who I had met at a nightclub.

Until this memorable incident, I thought squirting wasn’t real. Pornstars faked it to get more views. Because until this moment, I never had any of the women I have slept with doing this. So I resigned to the fact that squirting was not real.

So here goes.

The Pickup

It was a Saturday evening, and I was going through a dry spell. No FWBs, no dates, nothing. It was a cold February night. I wanted to break the monotony — so I decided to go watch a late-night movie. The movie theatre was close by, and I had no intentions of going to a club because by the time the movie is over, it will be midnight, and I might be tired.

Anyways, I get ready to go to the movie. As I was heading out the door, for some reason, I thought I should just carry a couple of condoms with me. I didn’t know why. I just did. Maybe it was divine intervention.

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[F]un on a long road trip!

This happened back in October, on a 10 hour road trip home after a mini vacation.
About 6 hours into my trip home, I became superrrrrrr bored. I’d been listening to podcasts and music for the majority of the drive, but my mind had begun to wander a little too much. Of course, after a week long solo vacation-locked in a very nice hotel to smoke some green and get off (I live in a place where it’s legal), it’s hard to tell your body to stop being in the mood.
I thought about pulling over and digging through my bag of toys to see if I had anything to use while driving. I determined that getting off while driving 80 down a highway-might not be the safest idea. I remembered how I had broken a toy during my stay- and desperately needed to replace it.
30 minutes later, I was pulling into an adult toy store I saw a billboard for and heading in to replace my broken toy, and to find something to tease myself with until I could get home to ultimately cum.
Browsing the aisles, all I could think about was the long road trip ahead, and how I wish I had someone to take shifts while driving. My mind drifted to the thought of my hands drifting over their thigh while we were cruising home. My hand would slide over their cock, and after leaving it there for a moment, taking it back to unbuckle myself. Leaning over, and sticking my ass out, I start to unbuckle his jeans, seeing his hard cock ready to be freed.
Ugh- that’s it. I’ve gotta have something in my mouth. I made my way over to the life-like dildos, and picked out the perfect one. One I know would feel good in my mouth now and great in my pussy later. I grabbed a replacement for my broken toy and promptly checked out.
After cleaning it with what I had brought with me. I set off immediately and picked up where I left off in the fantasy I was having earlier in my mind. ‘Hmm’, I thought, ‘giving this new toy the blow job I want to give it, I know I’ll end up closing my eyes and driving off the road’.
So I decided to play a little game with myself, and see if I could get any truck drivers to honk their horn while they watch me suck my dildo. I stayed in the slow lane and would wait until a semi would pass, then start thrusting the toy in and out of my mouth. I did this for a solid hour, and by the end my chin and hand were soaked with my own spit, but boy was I wet. I managed to get a few honks, and plenty of stares. My favorite being a guy driving a pickup truck in front of me, exit the highway, and frantically look at what I was doing. I made sure to wave and give him a good look at what I was doing.
By the time I got to my hometown, I was drenched and so ready to have a big finale after all the hard work I’d been doing.
Let me know if you want to know what I did when I got home. Or what I did on vacation. ?

Roberta takes it to a new level part 07

The Finale.

Greg swung into the driveway and quickly headed inside. There’d been an accident on the freeway, and he had been slowed down to stop and go crawl, by the backed up traffic, it was almost 5 AM. He headed upstairs quietly, looked in and saw Roberta sleeping peacefully. He was thinking that he’d just slide into bed, and let her sleep…when the mental images of him and Allison, locked in a lust fueled fuck, his cock pumping away inside her married fuckhole, filled his mind. His cock surged up, he stripped quickly and quietly, and gently pulled back the blanket. She was totally naked, he loved it when she slept in the nude, and he got into position, getting between her legs and lowered his face towards the tempting target of her snatch. Time to give Roberta his special wake up call.

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Roberta was dreaming, her big cocked lover Tim was stroking at her body, she moaned as she felt her lust rising, pussy slickening up with her juices. A hot mouth descended on her cunt, and she felt sleep starting to tatter, rising until she realized that it was no dream. She shook away the dregs of sleep, looked down, and saw Greg’s head of hair between her thighs.

Karma! True Story about a Childhood Friend [MF}

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Here’s some background information on myself and a handful of my childhood friends. We all gathered on the corner of one of our neighborhood streets for approximately four years to wait for our school bus. Tiffany, Angie, a handful of other boys, myself, and Kim. Tiffany and Kim lived next door to each other, Angie a few houses away from the other girls, and I lived a few blocks away on the opposite side of the same street. Tiffany was a quiet young lady with a lovely smile, a kind demeanor, and a keen intellect. In middle school, we dated for a few months but nothing serious. Kim was a tall lanky freckled faced, flat chested teen with long red to blond hair pulled back into ponytails on each side of her head. All the boys made fun of her including me.

Kim handed me an envelop with numerous pages in it one day as I was waiting for the bus. I took it out of the envelope and began reading the first page. It was a love letter, after all. Kim had written a number of pages, but I don’t know how many. I ripped up all the pages without reading them and threw them down on the ground after reading the first few of paragraphs about how Kim thought I was so cute and she had a crush on me for years.

A rude awakening (Part 1) #Dom #Sub #CNC (for women primarily) OC

The buzzer rings out loud through your apartment, as you gently stir awake, peeking through your half open eyes the sun bursting through the cracks in the blinds, the warmth and light glowing on the skin of your legs as you kick the sheets off, rubbing your eyes.

You grab your phone, it’s 7am. Who the hell would be – The buzzer rings again and again suddenly, more demanding and persistently 2, 3, 4 times quickly, almost startling you into dropping your phone.

You jump out of bed, in your shorts and big tee, catching a glimpse of your bed head in the mirror as you grab your softest robe and throw it on, pushing the intercom in the hallway, your voice croaking out the first words of the day.. “Who is it?”

“Delivery.” a deep smooth voice pushes back.

“Can you leave it by the side?” you say, starting to feel your bare feet, cold on the laminate hallway floor.

“It’s heavy, and it needs a signature.”

You sigh. Too sleepy to go round and round, you push the entry button down and hear the door downstairs shut and the slow heavy footsteps beginning the mount to your 5th floor apartment.

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A Graduation Gift – [MF] [Light Bondage] [Short] [Fiction] the proper use of Honours cords.

A very brief fictional story, thinking of a dear friend who recently graduated.

Very rushed writing, and on my phone so please excuse errors. Should it be of interest to people, I can certainly imagine up another part.

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“You did it!” came my exclamation as I stepped into her bedroom, half shedding my coat and half wrapping my arms around her in a tangle of limbs and clothes. She had thar wide, pressed lips smile and sparkling eyes, accompanied by relative quiet, exactly as I would have expected her to respond to the news.

“I did,” the words eventually tumbled out from her as if they couldn’t be held in any longer.

“I did it. I’m going to be a graduate!” as if she was only just believing that all that hard work was finally becoming reality.

The lengthy trip had been worth it to see her smile and hold her. She felt incredible, the lines of body even FELT beautiful under her hoodie as I pulled her close again, my face buried in her long, straight brown hair.