Hellllo everyone, check out Chapter 2 of my latest story… Goddess Gianna Punishes the Jehovah’s Witness. Chapter 2 official title is “Gianna Masturbates to a Boy’s Blue Balls”. Apparently Amazon Kindle did not like the title so it was released on Kindle as Gianna’s Cockteasing Ballbusting Adventures which is also just as accurate of a title. Check out the Amazon Kindle link below. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N7MEVEQ EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER 2 You just can’t put a pair of sore blue balls through a demanding ejaculation and expect it not to hurt a little. Nothing made Gianna’s pussy drip more than the thought of sending another “limper” home to blow his messy load all over himself, desperate to relieve himself of the tension she instilled in him. She really worked this particular boy up too. He simply could not deal with the sexual tension. She toyed with him all night long, occasionally throwing him some really provocative “fuck me” eyes from across the club. And, every so often, she’d find her way back to him, bend at the waist in front of him, and give his stiff cock some nice hard slaps with her tight ass. His cock stayed sprung up under the top button of his jeans all night long, dabbing his preppy dress shirt with stains of precum as his scrotum knotted up tighter and tighter and his balls turned blue as a tourniquet. He looked so funny to Gianna. She couldn’t help but giggle every time she looked back at him to see his hard cock bulging helplessly up out of the top of his tight blue jeans. She loved that he couldn’t do anything about it. He just had to live with the fact that there was no room for his cock inside his pants. He had to deal with it poking out and dripping under his shirt… all night long.
Category: Erotica
Like a Good Neighbor – Final [MMFF][Teasing][Fingering][PIV][Oral][Cum Play]
Four months after getting caught…
“Riza, what are you doing?!” I scolded her as I saw her standing in the kitchen, folding napkins for dinner tonight, “Babe, you should be sitting down and relaxing. Growing a baby is exhausting work. I’ve got this.”
As I reached for a napkin to take over for her, Riza mercilessly slapped my hand away, “Kurt, Babe, I love you, but if you tell me to sit down and relax one more fucking time I will stab you with a butter knife.”
“But-”
Riza pushed her finger to my lips and shushed me, “Babe, I love how attentive you are to the baby and my needs, and I know you mean well. But… I have been sitting and relaxing for the past two months. I need to get up and move around. It’s not good for me or the baby to just lounge in bed and on the couch all day.”
She glared at me before returning to folding napkins. Suddenly she squealed with surprise and dropped the napkin and napkin holders in her hand. I immediately went into panic mode.
“What?! What’s wrong? Do I need to call the doctor?” I asked.
The Beach (NSFW) (Public Sex) (Funny)
Allie, 20 years old, is a cute girl with medium length brown hair, standing at 5’ 8”. She keeps in good health and shape but isn’t a fitness nut either.
One of her favorite activities is swimming and growing up she would jump at any opportunity to go to the beach as she was in love with the water and was at her happiest basking in the warmth of the sun.
Allie did okay in school but she had always known college was not in her wheelhouse so after graduating high school she would work a plethora of part time jobs to make money. As is the case with part time jobs, Allie was never in love with the work and she was constantly trying to think of how to make more of her life and find something she really enjoyed to do.
At the back of her mind was always, how could I make a living with my love of the beach and swimming? One day it clicked, she could be a lifeguard. In high school she enjoyed health class, learning about the human body, and enjoyed learning CPR and the idea of helping people was always a passion of hers.
A summer night with Ann (2) [fiction] [mFm] [mFFm] [FF] [mF] [mFF] [mFmF] [Milf] [Group]
Friday didn’t come soon enough. Dave and I ranged Ann’s doorbell in the early afternoon, with huge (and probably dumb) grins on our faces, still hiding a little nervosity. We didn’t really talk through what happened the days following our intense afternoon session with Ann. The weird thing was that it didn’t feel weird. We now shared a secret bond together and it gave our friendship a new kind of trust. Dave was a nice guy, not the kind to brag about his sexual exploits, even when he had a girlfriend. Ann must certainly have notice both of us were the discreet kind and not a couple of horny douchebags before she made her move. We exchanged a few messages and talked a little on the phone since and I asked her if she had planned what happened. Her answer was “not entirely” ; she had thought about it, been deliberately playful, surprised me in the bathroom on purpose, but she hadn’t really plan to go this far. I liked that. It made that moment a little more special.
Do you want me to tell you how my morning started?
My eyes were still closed, but my hands idle. And i imagined your tongue walking me up, teasing me, while you made fun of how quickly that had an effect on me.
Then it became impossible to stop, i asked you to go slow, i was about to cum, but you didn’t cared, and just said no. You were enjoying yourself too much, enjoying seeing me like that, powerless, without control, it was like a drug to you, amd you wanted your hit. So i gave it to you, cumming hard im your mouth while my eyes kept contact with yours and i kept promising all kinds of punishments for taking away my control.
Now, all i can think about, is revenge. As i watch you falling asleep beside me, my cock is getting hard. I’m gonna wait for you to be fully asleep, ass up, with your tiny little pink cotton panties and one of my old shirts as your pijama and then i will spit on the tip of my fingers to get you lubed up, as quietly as i can, the fucking silence got me so horned up, i can taste my own perversion in the air.
Chance Encounter
You are picking up a few spices you need to make some daal so you stop by the Indian grocery store. Your first view of me is my skirt riding up my thighs as I try to reach something slightly out of my reach. You feel mesmerized as my skirt inches higher and when it abruptly drops you look to my face while blushing with the guilt of being caught. I feel a little flutter in my belly when our eyes lock and my inner naughty girl rouses slightly from her nap.
You seem relieved when I smile and say hi and then you simply cop to the staring. “Sorry about that”, you say, “I was not prepared for such a lovely sight in the spice aisle” and then you flash me a smile that’s somehow shy and devilish at the same time. Now it’s my turn to blush and it feels like my whole body is warming. “Well, you can make it up to me if you like”, I manage to say as I hand you my list. “Will you please help me find all of these spices?”. You chuckle and take it eagerly, your fingers brushing mine lightly and I feel the blush deepen.
I 35[m] masturbated with my friend 29[f]
had a friend for a while and wet always talked about sex. We were both single but we never dated out anything. One day we were chilling at her apartment after work and we were talking about some recent sexual escapades she had.
I told her she was making me really horny and I was gonna have to make myself cum when I got home. She said she’d like to see that. I asked her if she was serious and she told me yes she loved watching guys masturbate and it really turned her on. I was kind of embarrassed but I was also hard as a rock and super horny so I said ok.
She sat back on one side of the couch and I unbuckled my pants. I asked her if she wanted to join me and she just said “yeah ok”. She pulled her shorts off and for the first time I got a really good look at her lower half. She had on a black thong and left it on for the time being.
Chapter 12: Meet the Damaged Domme [sex trade] [BDSM] [violence] [OC] [nsfw]
Catch up on the previous chapters [[link](https://www.reddit.com/user/eatu55/comments/lyjzpr/learning_to_live_with_honey_and_anne_an_erotic/)].
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Anne’s yoga instructor is so tall—easily 5 feet 11 inches—she intimidates men. She’s not too easy on the ladies in her classes, either.
Anne and Rhonda took their usual table at the juice bar after yoga. Rhonda was sipping juiced celery and avocado. Anne had carrot and mango. After a few minutes of gripes about difficult poses, Rhonda touched Anne’s hand, leaned in and whispered, “Do you think her name is really *Nastya* or is it a nickname she earned in the Russian army?”
“Ha ha ha. Funny, Rhonda. I think it is a real name. Diminutive for Anastasia or something. I heard she was a mail-order bride, whose “husband” was into some shady stuff in Chicago. She got free of her mess and moved out here about 3 years ago.“
“That’s rough. Seems like there are a lot of us finding refuge in our little town. By the way, thanks again for the perfect birthday present,” she winked.
The juice bar was busier than usual. When Nastya looked around for a seat, the only ones left were at Anne’s table. “May I join you?” She asked.
Kate Wants Tessa’s Husband
# When Kate sets her sight’s on Tessa’s husband, she finds out that she might have bitten off more than she can chew.
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I’ve been watching you watching me. I caught you staring when you think your wife doesn’t notice … and I think sometimes when she DOES. But you’re not the only one staring and watching. Whenever the 3 of us go anywhere together, I watch both of you touching each other – flirting – giggling – blushing like a couple of high school kids in love. I’m jealous and I want that. I want you. I want to be her – to have that sexy firm body of hers.
I constantly watch your hands slide over her waist and narrow hips and I can imagine her getting wet at your touch. I find myself rubbing my own ample stomach and hips and catch your eye. I see a hunger there. Maybe you want to feel how soft I am.
[mf] Teasing my friend until he fucks me up my ass
It was a lazy summer afternoon and I was chilling on my couch, wearing a white spaghetti top with my huge boobs low-key bulging out from the sides and the downblowse. I bathed that day, and my hair was still dripping wet, also wetting some naughty parts of my clothes. I was feeling horny- which meant no panties and my booty shorts wedgied all the way up my fat ass and outlining a cute little cameltoe on the front.
“Sup”- my notification pinged. It was him! My internet friend with whom I used to talk all sorts of things. I’m a little shy so we never really went *there*.
“I’m in town, need a little help with grocery shopping. You free?”
Oh hell yeah! I jumped. I’ve been fantasizing about him ever since we first started talking. He had a cute face and a really beautiful mind. Conversations with him were always beautiful. I always wondered how it’d be like to get physical with him. AND I was feeling sexy the very same day. What a coincidence!
– “Yeah sure! I’ll be there, gotta get ready”
– “Oh no need, just come with whatever you’re wearing rn it’s ok. We’re not on a date lmao”