A muddy festival carpark [MF+M] [Cheating] [Oral] [Mast] [Rough]

*This one has a slightly longer intro than others, but those who read my writing will know that I like the details. I really hope that you take the time to read it and feel the end was worth it. As always please let me know what you think in the comments, or chat.*

Ben walked out of the large tent into the sticky moonlit night, distance and the thin walls of the structure only serving to slightly muffle the noise from the stage. Outside the tent the ground was soft and muddy underfoot from the crowds moving between spaces for music, sleeping and drinking. He was forced to pick his way through drunken festival goers who staggered along with cardboard trays full of half spilled pints of beer, trying not to bump into anyone as he found his footing on the uneven ground. On returning from the toilets, he’d been unable to find Hannah. She’d tried to persuade him to wait to the end of the set and they’d go together, but he’d ignored her and gone anyway. It had taken much longer than he’d expected. When he had returned to their spot near the sound booth, she was nowhere to be seen.

Forbidden Desires-Part 4 M/M

It isn’t raining anymore as I make the trip to Gossip, just a block away from my studio apartment.

Gossip is the only gay bar in Bellingham and it is possibly the straightest gay bar that any member of the LGBTQ community could ever attend. This is due in part to the fact that straight women often find it as a safe haven from the unwanted male gazes, but lately the men have caught on. It’s also one of the only bars/dance clubs that plays actually good music, adding to the place’s attraction to straight clientele.  On multiple occasions I’ve hit on straight men, thankfully they took it with stride and it didn’t end with a black eye or worse.

Because it’s before ten, two hours prior to be exact, there isn’t the entry free of $5. The tables, the pool table, the bar counter, and the dance floor show no signs of Fernando yet and so I take a seat at one of the high rise tables under a purple light.

The ‘Yes sir mood’ part 2 (F/M)

They texted each other the whole day, both horny and teasing one another. They both where in the ‘Yes Sir mood’. She was instructed to be on the bed by 6 pm. Blindfolded, naked and legs spread wide open. He demanded that she played with herself, getting that pussy wet, ready for him.

She shifts on the sheets, feeling nervous, she ties the black blindfold over her eyes at 5:55. Tracing her hands over her naked body, down to her pussy. Stroking her soft lips, dipping between them, making her fingertips wet. The idea of him coming home any moment is turning her on.

She traces light circles over her clit, building her desire. Her breathing is picking up, she feels her pussy getting socked. Than the front door opens. Her hart stops for a second, adrenaline rushes through her body. She hears him putting down his laptop bag and heading toward the stairs.

The bedroom door opens. “Good girl, keeps stroking your pussy.” “Yes sir” she moans. He removes his clothes, enjoying the show, seeing her wet lips part while she strokes herself. He fantasized all day about this moment, unable to focus on his job. He feels himself getting hard.

MF Trans man gets powerplayed by woman (Tentacles, Queer, Powerplay, Domination)

His mouth opened slightly as she put her tentacle between his slightly parted labia. His arms tensing up as she entered his soaking pussy. He grabbed hold of the bedsheets with his left hand, whilst his right hand had a firm grip on her thigh.

She chuckled, gently sliding placing her suction cup on top of his clitoris. She could feel her power grow by the second as he quivered with nerves. It was then when she whispered, “You wouldn’t be so scared if you’d have just listened to me”. His body tensed up even harder than it did before, and he could feel the shivers in his spine as his back ached. Her tentacle was now at least 12 inches deep into his body, and the worst part of all is that he knew he wanted more. After all this time he still never learned to say no to her. And she couldn’t resist taking advantage of this, never even needing to put in any work to turn him on. It was like the flick of a switch, without even saying a word. She could make him feel things without him even knowing about it. That’s how much he yearned for her.
He closed his eyes and let out a moan as he could feel his entire stomach being filled. The tip of her tentacle circling just the right area, until she puls back. She always does this, never giving him the satisfaction and relief he longed for so badly. Teasing him for what felt like hours. Whenever he’d even come close to cumming she’d feel his vagina tighten and pull back. It didn’t use to work, but since he’s grown accustomed to the feeling she has all the power in her hands.

Free Use Husband: The Revenge [M/F][Fiction]

**Part 5, and there’s no revenge. I’m just doing one of those common sequel trope of the 80’s-90’s movies.**

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“Hello, David, how dare you grace my humble abode,” Simon started. I was hoping Mary would answer the door as she’s the more tolerable of the two, but here stands Simon in his somewhat shiny bathrobe a corncob pipe.

“Well I —”

“Enough pleasantries, hand my granddaughter over.”

Simon gingerly clutched little Maribelle tightly. He’s always wanted a grandchild and how he talks and coos at her is enough to make me gag. Alice, Lanie’s older sister, decided to have her tubes tied when she hit 28 and Paul, her older brother, doesn’t look like he’s having much luck with the ladies. He spends a vast majority of his time holed up in his room playing MMO’s or MOBA, whatever those things are, and has gained a massive amount of unhealthy weight. The first time I saw him, 7 years ago when Lanie and I were dating, he was 350 pounds. The last time I saw him, during our wedding, he was near 400 lbs. I sincerely hope he turns his life around, but he’s 33 and it doesn’t look like he will.

Caught in the Woods [MF, exh, JOI, light femdom, masturbation]

I hiked up the trail, birds and bugs singing along from their arboreal hiding spots all around me. Usually, I found myself alone on these weekly excursions, but today was different, even if I didn’t yet know just how unique it’d be. I had been setting a pretty steady pace when up ahead, I realized there was another hiker on the trail. I was walking quite a bit faster than them, but once I got closer, I slowed my pace and contented myself with walking a few dozen feet behind her and simply enjoying the view.

Her burgundy halter top exposed her sleek, sculpted back and shapely shoulder blades, as well as the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had a large tattoo on her back, a dark blue circle of the night sky, marked with golden stars and silver lines to show the constellations. Her limbs were lithe and muscled. Her black shorts were little more than a belt, the bottoms of her firm, round ass cheeks visible beneath the frayed hems. I couldn’t help but stare at those perfect cheeks, watching each change shape with every step as they smoothly blended with her toned thigh before returning to a plump, eminently spankable mound.

My fiancees twin.

I’m engaged to a beautiful mid 20’s girl, for anonymity we’ll call her Rebecca. Rebecca is gorgeous, long brown hair, deep green eyes and a white smile perfectly bookended by cute dimples. Her body is to die for, exactly my type big tits, a plump little ass and the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, perfect.

Now we’ve been together 7 years and I had always wondered about her sister, Emily. They are identical completely, strangers can never tell them apart, even long distance family members struggle. But not me, I’ve always been able to tell which ones mine.

Over the years naturally I’ve grown closer to Emily as I’ve become more of a prominent member in their family, but lately I’ve been noticing thing. Little looks, hair flicks, smiles with wandering eyes, as a man I always thought what if? Until a few weeks ago…

Between myself and Rebecca and Emily and her fiancée we are always together. In their house or in ours, out for meals and trips, we’re a foursome! So one day Emily’s fiancée let’s call him Toby, was working away, nothing unusual but this day I got a call from Emily saying her washing machine had flooded the kitchen and that Toby was away, could I help?
It’s my day off so I agree, grab my tools and head over.

Fucking in the gym hot tub while people watched [MF]

We were 18 or 19 at the time (first year of college) and went to different schools but were from the same home town, so when school was off we’d go to the gym together back home. It was a big gym and each locker room had its own hot tub, but there was a shared one next to the indoor swimming pool.

Hannah was brunette, with blue eyes, a perfect big ass (everyone in high school did nothing but talk about her ass) and thick lips. Lucky for me I was dating her and she loved fucking in risky public areas. There was no plan to fuck in the hot tub but as the title says… it happened.

We were alone in the hot tub and the swimming pool was empty and we started making out a bit. I figured no one could see what was going on under the water so naturally I pulled her up onto my lap to straddle me and slid my hands under her bathing suit and pulled on her ass a little bit.

Daddy helps his Stepdaughter out Part 1 (stepdad/stepdaughter , multipart, daddydom, purity kink, masturbation, grinding)

It started because Sam was thirsty. He had been up late at night, walking blearily to the kitchen for a glass of water – his throat was parched – when he noticed that the door to Susan’s bedroom was ajar, a stream of dull lighting cutting a shard of light across the otherwise pitch dark hallway.
He had only meant to shut the door quietly, thinking that his stepdaughter must’ve fallen asleep before switching off her light and shutting the door. However, his whole body stiffened when he took a glance into her bedroom, his mind losing all semblance of thought as his mind tried to process what he was seeing.
Susan was completely nude except for a pair of tight pink panties, stretched out like a cat on top of her pale pink covers. Her agile body was lithe and petite, squirming back and form with her hands rubbing in between her legs. She was masturbating – not very quietly, either, small girlish moans reaching his shocked ears as he took in the sight.
Sam wouldn’t lie. He had imagined his stepdaughter nude many a time, like when she reached over to pour him a cup of coffee and accidentally revealed to him the soft, large mounds of her breasts that pressed too tightly against her loose t shirt. He’d tried to shove those thoughts away but she was an attractive young woman and now – with her beautiful naked body writhing with pleasure as she rubbed her wet pussy – no one could blame him for enjoying the show, could they?
Her breasts were big for her age, round and heavy, her nipples flushed and as stiff as pebbles. Her thighs were spread open and her hand was down the front of her panties, rubbing furiously as her mouth hung open in a quiet expression of pleasure. Sam could see the glisten of her wetness coat the inside of her spread thighs as she rubbed her clit. He watched as her other hand came up to play with her tits, pinching and rolling her nipple between her fingers. A fresh moan breaks past her lips as she grinds upwards into her hand in a sensual, smooth motion.
Sam’s mind starts wandering.
God, what he’d do to be able to reach towards her and squeeze her breasts, feel her soft flesh beneath his palms as he rubbed his palms over her stiff pink nipples. He’d reach down and spread her legs to look at the outline of her pussy against her pink underwear. Maybe she’d raise her hips against him in arousal, begging with her large doe eyes for him to touch her pussy. He’d trace the covered mound of her tight pussy, feeling her slowly get wet beneath her tight pink panties…. Touch me, daddy, Susan would pout, and spread her legs wider to allow her stepfather to feel just how wet he made her. Take off my panties and touch me..
He’d tease her a bit, tracing her clothed pussy until her cute little panties were absolutely drenched and she was writhing and mewling with desperation. Only then would he slowly slide her sopping panties off her, revealing to him her wet, naked pussy, begging for his fingers or cock to slip right into her…
He shifted to his other foot, aware of how hard his cock was, straining against the front of his pants. His movements cause the floorboards beneath him to creak loudly, alerting his stepdaughter of his presence. Shit.
Susan sat up with a gasp, her cheeks flushed pink with embarrassment and her soft, pink lips hanging open in shock.
“S-Sam!” she hissed, “I didn’t know you were there..”
He sighs – he’s ashamed, of course, but he knows there’s an opportunity here.
Sam steps into the room. He watches as his stepdaughter’s eyes roam down his body to settle on his very obvious erection pressing prominently against the front of his pants.
“That’s not a very good girl thing of you to be doing, is it?” Sam asks quietly, “what do you think your mum would say if she knew what you were doing?”
Susan opens and closes her mouth in desperation, her large bright eyes begging him.
“Please, Sam..” she says desperately, “don’t tell mum, she’d be so mad with me-”
“Shh, of course I won’t tell,” Sam says, sitting down next to her. From this close Sam could really take in the beauty of his stepdaughter’s body. Her smooth skin and sensual curves. Her fingers still wet from playing with her tight pussy.
“Masturbating’s completely normal. It must be hard for you, hm? Your mother doesn’t let any boys come over. I’m sure you have needs.”
She nods slowly, calming down as she realises he wasn’t mad at her.
“Why don’t I help you out? It’ll feel much better.”
Sam knows that his stepdaughter is attracted to him. It came in lingering stares that rested on him too long, small blushes that flushed across her cute face whenever he spoke to her too close. He knew she wouldn’t say no.
“But.. but, my mum-”
“She doesn’t need to know, hm?”
Sam rests his hand on Susan’s smooth thigh, slowly running his palm up her warm, flushed skin. Susan’s mouth hangs slightly open at his touch and she bites down on her puffy lip.
“Let me help you,” Sam whispers. His fingers are now at her inner thighs. He could feel her wetness on his fingertips as he teasingly danced his touch over the edge of her panties, skirting the edge of her wet pussy. Susan unconsciously spreads her legs wider for him, as if she was already begging for more. Her nipples were stiff and he longed to reach down and suck on them, swirling his tongue around those sensitive nubs and hearing her moan for him.
“O-okay,” she whispers, “but please, nothing too much..”
Sam smiles. “Daddy will take care of you. Lie down, princess.”
She obeys slowly, settling back down into her soft covers. She remains propped up on her shoulders, gazing at Sam’s every movement.
“Is it okay if daddy rubs his cock on your pussy?” Sam whispers, “I won’t slide it in. It’ll feel good for you, too.”
Susan nods eagerly. She wanted to see her daddy’s cock, too. Sam smiles and unbuttons his pants to take out his painfully hard cock. She gasps at the size – it was nice and fat, a decent length as well, and she felt her clit twitch at the thought of that thing stretching her pussy open.
“Now I’ll take these off, okay?” Sam plays with the edges of Susan’s pink panties.
“Okay, daddy,” she whispers, and Sam smiles at her before slowly moving that piece of fabric down her thighs.
What a beautiful pussy his stepdaughter had. It was puffy and wet, lips glistening with her arousal, pink and throbbing. It was practically begging for touch, her cute pink clit swollen and twitching beneath her hood. Susan spread her legs wider. “Please, daddy, touch me,” she says shyly.
How could Sam turn her down? With his cock in one hand, he brings his thick fingers to rub against her wet slit. Her reaction was instantaneous, a moan breaking past her lips as her daddy rubbed her engorged clit and sunk the tip of his finger into her tight pussy.
‘Does that feel good? You like that?”
“Y-yes, daddy,” Susan moans, writhing and twitching with pleasure as Sam rubbed slow, firm gentles into her twitching clit. She’s never been touched like this before, never with fingers so experienced or confident. She could feel her pussy leaking juices onto her sheets, staining them with her own arousal.
“You want to feel my cock on your pussy? Hm?”
“Yes daddy, please,” Susan begs.
Sam brings the tip of his cock up to her wet, puffy pussy lips and slides his cockhead between them, making sure that his hard length slides deliciously against his stepdaughter’s sensitive clit.
Susan lets out a muffled squeal of pleasure at the feeling of her daddy’s thick cock rubbing against her sensitive pussy and she gasps, pushing her hips upwards for more.
“Tsk, be patient, darling.” Sam cooes.
He thrusts slightly, groaning at the feeling of his stepdaughter’s wet, soft pussy sliding around the length of his hard cock. His dick was immediately slicked up with her juices, her pussy only becoming wetter as she grew closer and closer to the edge, moaning and writhing on her sheets. He thrust gently, making the whole length of his cock slide through her puffy pussy. It felt amazing, warm and wet, and the sight of his stepdaughter writhing with pleasure only added to the experience. She was twitching and moaning, her nipples stiff with pleasure, her hands kneading her round fat tits as her pussy twitched and gushed against her daddy’s thick cock.
“Daddy, I’m going to cum..” Susan whines.
“Yeah? Cum on my cock, baby. Grind right against it and cum for daddy.”
Susan nods her head, shuddering with pleasure as Sam’s cock once again slides against her sensitive pussy lips and swollen clit.
It only takes a few more slides of his hard cock through her pussy lips before Susan starts to cum. She cries out, her lithe curvy body going taut as her back arches off the bed. Her pussy grinds greedily against Sam’s cock through her strong orgasm, slicking his cock with her juices as she shakes on her bed, her tits bouncing with the force of her movements.
“I’m gonna cum, baby,” Sam hisses, the sight of Susan’s orgasm sending him over the edge. He takes his cock into his hand, wet with Susan’s pussy juice, and within two firm strokes he’s cumming all over his stepdaughter’s firm round tits. His cum coats her tits, splattering against her stiff nipples, and Sam lets out a loud groan of pleasure. It’s the strongest orgasm he’s had in a while, and he hadn’t even fucked her.
When he finally comes down from his dizzying climax, Susan giggles cutely as she looks down at his cum coating her tits.
“Thanks, daddy,” she says shyly, “wanna help me again tomorrow night?”

After Prom with My Step-Nephew [M/F]

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We aren’t official, well what I mean is we haven’t announced our relationship to anyone. Neil and I kept it as our little secret. I lied to my parents about hanging out with friends when in reality Neil and I are going on dates. We would go to the movies, or walk around the mall and talk, or just go to the park and people watch. We would make little conversations as we watched people, both of us playing as each person.

When we’re together with family we acted as we did before. Friendly but not *too* close to each other. We didn’t hold hands or anything and we sat a few inches apart. But when we’re alone? We can’t keep our hands from each other. We would have sex whenever we can! At school, however, we have to act like how we’ve always been, I would not like to be caught fucking Neil while in school.

Prom came and Neil and I went together as “friends”. We danced, someone spiked the punch, I didn’t enjoy it as much as I thought. That is until the end of prom where the dates are supposed to loose their virginity.