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[FF] Having some pandemic-friendly fun while quarantined

This happened earlier today, and I’m still dripping wet just thinking about it. I’m currently wearing a black tank top and a matching miniskirt, plus some red lipstick.

I’d been surfing the internet to procrastinate some work I had to do, and I stumbled on this one-on-one chat room. I love meeting new people, so I instantly clicked. After dealing with a few spam and porn bots, I finally connected with a real person.

She told me her name was Ava and that she was bored. I told her I was too, and we talked for a few minutes about our hobbies. It turns out that she’s a huge gamer and she also loves fashion. Just that was enough to make me slightly wet… it’d been a while since I last had a sexual encounter. My mind started to fill up with lust-driven thoughts. I wondered what she looked like, if she was dominant or submissive, if she wanted to fuck me too. The answer to that last question was quickly answered.

SweetAvacado: I’m playing an adult game right now ?

Me: Oh really? Read more »

They will know

My pulse is beating like hummingbird’s wings. My breathe, shallow in a heaving chest. Hands, clumsy and shaking. Sex, damp, empty, and still quivering. I can look no one in the eye, if I do, I fear they will read the truth from my flushed cheeks and bruised lips.

They will know exactly what I let you do to me, moments ago against the side of the house. They will know you wrapped your hands in my mass of hair, forcefully, yet carefully guided your dick into the warm recesses of my mouth. They will know that I looked up at you, and pleaded without words for more. They will know you pulled me to my feet and pinned my body to the bricks with your thrusts, our eyes sparking with electricity and emotion as you ordered me to come with that gravely timbre I cannot disobey.

They will know you whispered my name into my neck as you filled me with your essence. They will know you sent me in here to fend for myself, your eyes twinkling with mischief as you pocketed my panties. They will know my thighs are sticky with my reward for being such a good girl. if they look into my eyes, they will know I love you. Read more »

The True Story of My First Non-clitoral Orgasm [MF][Sex][Orgasm]

“Let’s get you on top baby,” he said, before leaning down to kiss me again.

I moaned in protest, if only for the fact that he then slid out of me, leaving my wet pussy empty and aching. We’d been fucking for a good hour or so, if my estimations are correct. It’s hard to really judge or even care about time when your mind is lost in the bliss of sexual pleasure. We kissed and fondled, I had sucked his cock until he pushed me away to gain some control. He had licked and fingered my pussy until I was writhing on the bed and begging him to fuck me.

Once he started I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted his cock. I wanted a nice hard fuck.

Honestly I don’t know his reasons for getting me on top. But at that point I was crazed with lust and didn’t bother to ask as he rolled over and I straddled him. Slowly I pushed his cock inside me again, moaning with the relief of feeling it fill me up again. It was a thick cock, and it stretched my little pussy open. I had to work to take it all in. I moaned loudly as it slid in deep, and my hands slid up his chest. Read more »

Sint Maarten: The French waitress

My first story please provide feedback…

At 17 my parents took me to Sint Maarten for vacation. We were on vacation with another family that my father worked with. The other couple had a 16-year-old daughter, Karen, whom I had met a few times before. She was a prude and very spoiled. On the first night of the vacation, we went to restaurant for dinner that was at the harbor on the French side. Karen was very picky about the menu. I just started looking around ignoring her complaining. I noticed a waitress with long dark hair handling another table. Something about her accent was exhilarating to my ears. I had no clue what she was saying. She was around my age or a little older. Her blouse was tight and showed off her chest. I followed her as she walked back to the area where the other waitresses were standing. As she walked, I noticed her skirt was short and tight. Each step it seemed like it would pop up any minute. I was hoping she would drop something to have to bend over. My eyes traveled up her body I noticed one of her coworkers was talking to her and pointing at me. She looked at me coyly and I smiled, blushed. Caught looking. Her friend came over and took the order form the table. Read more »

The Knot (FF, Ropeplay, ice)

I finish knotting the rope harness and lash your arms together folded across your back. The teal rope makes your tanned skin glow. Your long lovely hair spread over the pillow and your dilated pupils make me smile. I reach for three short sections of rope and attach them to your wrists and the segments that pass between your thighs. One on each side of your body and one from behind ensure that no matter how slight your movement the knot that is positioned against your sweet button of a clit will drive you wild. “You’re not allowed to cum unless I say so little one.” I sit back to admire my handiwork.

You lean carefully back into the pile of pillows as I spread your legs and place them bent near your hips. I immobilize each to that you cannot stretch them leaving you splayed open and giving me access to your delicious centre and puckered star. You wriggle a little, trying to determine how much range of motion you have, but are cut short as each little move drives the knot against you. You gasp and cease your movement. Read more »

Bondage Interrogation Part 2 [Bondage] [Fantasy] [Fiction] [NSFW]

I had been standing in the interrogation room alone for what felt like forever. The only thing I could do was stare at my reflection in the room’s two way mirror. My pale skin contrasted with my long dark brown hair. My thin yellow sundress was nearly see through. It cupped my perky B cup tits so tight that my pierced nipples were visible even the rare times I wore a bra. I had gotten them pierced because I was insecure about my tit’s size compared to the rest of my sorority sisters. Once I got them pierced I started hooking up with random people often. I was proud of my body. I had worked hard for my stomach, ass and thighs to be toned. I was not starting at my sexy body because I had a choice. Deep in my pussy was a metal rod that was bolted to the floor. That was the only thing keeping me from moving. Read more »

A Springtime Edge (M/M, edging, orgasm control)

Spring is always a hard time for me.
Literally.
I don’t know how, I don’t know why, but as soon as winter is done and the weather starts to clear and the birds start singing everywhere, I get the biggest, meanest boners my body can conceive.
It’s like my internal clock synchronizes with that of the Earth, unleashing a torrent of hormones into my system and turning me into a horny, sex-obsessed zombie. Read more »

[FILTHY]- The Bull & Our Family Toothbrushes

The short version- a complete description to follow

Our first experience with another man, and we agreed our one and only, (and because of that, I asked Sir to give us the humiliation I craved since this was never to be repeated). He did.

It was my wife’s first time ever with a man other than me. I love her, she did this for me. I found a bull, and made the arrangements.

He used my wife, used her like a sex doll. Although she had agreed to do this for me this one time, several times it seemed Sir had gone too far and that she was on the edge of her safety word. I got all that I had hoped for.

Before leaving- he had me collect the toothbrushes from each of our family. He then sent my wife to collect the cups from each of our 2 bathrooms. He filled each of the cups with his urine Read more »

First Threesome – A Hotwife, Her Lover, and A Young Woman [MFF][Vixen][Mdom]

“What about this one?”

“That’s a guy,” I said.

“A guy? Like she’s trans? How can you tell? She looks like a woman to me,” Stela said.

“It is a woman. It’s a guy with fake pictures online pretending to be a woman,” I answered.

“Ew. Gross. How can you tell?”

“They’re all professional photos. There isn’t a single candid shot,” I answered.

We were lying naked in bed. The window was open so we could feel the sea breeze and hear the sound of the crashing surf. Our bodies were sticky with sweat after a vigorous midday fuck.

“My profile was all professional shots, too,” she said. “And you still swiped on me.”

“True,” I said. “But what you wrote seemed genuine.”

In truth, I’d been just as suspicious of Stela’s profile when we’d matched a few weeks earlier. Her photos were all mysterious boudoir shots that were taken as a gift for her husband. She had a tight body and I wasn’t in a rush to meet anyone, so I’d taken a chance she was real.

“Why would a guy pretend to be a woman online?” she asked. Read more »