(MM) A Change of Colours Pt. III

Rain rolled over the bus windows in small streams. Two unread messages where lighting up my phone that was laying between my thighs. I smiled. These past two days since my night with Finn I had felt alive like never before. But as nice as those moments had been they left nothing but confusion. After all my prior experiences with girls had meant something to me. Even thinking about some moments got me smiling. They even got me hot. On the other hand all I wanted right now was get back on my knees to suck Finns erect cock. To have him eat my thick ass and compliment my asshole while doing it. Crossing my legs I hid my erection.

As the bus passed a school I looked at some of the students. On another day, maybe just a few weeks prior I would have imagined them on their knees in front of me. Right now I could only manifest the desire to get bent over in knee highs and a skirt while a cock was rampaging through my insides. Next I found myself wondering how could I even think such things. Left spiralling through confusion my head felt strange. Like slowly becoming fully awake after only a few hours of sleep. Light-headed and … off.

Stepdaughter Caught Taking Nudes – Part 2 (stepdad/stepdaughter, age gap, slow build and long, aggressive/choking)

The girl had stared at her stepdad’s text for the better part of the day. Even after her mom left for work, Alana had done nothing but lay in bed looking at the text. Proof that the previous night wasn’t just some sex crazed fever dream she’d had about Nick. She couldn’t help but touch herself all day while he was at work. This time a small part of her hoped he would come home and catch her doing it again. She didn’t know why she suddenly felt so desperate for the man to fuck her. He was over twenty years older than her and… mean. He’d always been sort of mean, right? And even if he wasn’t, he was still forty. She kept trying to tell herself how wrong it was to want her stepdad that way, even while she was rubbing her clit remembering the way he’d demanded she go to bed with his big heavy dick swinging in the air. How it was dripping with his precum. The feeling of his hesitant but firm touch on her pussy. How he’d called it “beautiful”.

My 41(f) daily first girl-on-girl experience

I fantasise daily about the way i will explore every last inch of her body; stroking, caressing, kissing, inhaling her musky scent, looking at her skin up close and in detail – studying her pert breasts, grazing my fingertips around the swell of her bosom and noting how pleasantly it felt as her nipple grew erect against my palm due to the coldness of my tender touch and I’ll watch in wonder as she shudders in anticipation, causing her boobs to jiggle and summoning goosepimples which cover her body in a blink of an eye, but i never blinked, i saw the hairs stand up like a Mexican wave and how sexy her goosepimpley, hard nippled boob looked and how i could very happy just massage the fuck out of my very horny, very patient very First Bi Experience til the clocks stand still. Just massage oil, my hands, my boobs, my face, my legs and arms til she’s lying on her back and I’m scissoring her, bucking my hips and getting aroused from the way her boobs bounce, working up to a frenzied tribbing that results her squirting, lots and loudly, as i exclaim out loudly how good her swollen fanny feels against mine as i push her knees apart and grind my dripping sex against hers, experiencing the exquisiteness of my engorged clitoris rubbing up against an equally erect clitoris, and all over and in between her smooth, labia and even over her twitching bumhole and describing exactly what I’m doing as I’m doing it, making her squirt again followed by a demand of penetration. Of course, i’ll be entering the Sugar Walls of this Goddess before me, delving into her velvety, flesh pocket with my tongue, my nose, my chin, my elbows, my knees…with every body part i can conceivably insert – I’ll even ask her to hold her purple butterfly wings open so i can nipplefuck her, but im enjoying myself. I’m giving this woman the most pleasure she’s had for a long time and dont want this to end too soon, for either of us….so I get up, fix us drinks and roll a joint all while keeping a weather eye trained between her tanned, toned legs. Her labia majora is heavy and so engorged it looks like it might go bang and jiggles when she readjusts on the bed. Her labia minora, whilst normally shy sits happily nestled between her fleshy, protective labia majora but both these sets of sexlips have responded favourably to my careful ministrations and is poking out, rather like the tongue of an adorable puppy. I relay this observation, making her giggle which makes her jiggle deliciously again

[F4M] The Randy Nurse [lesbian][DomSub][suckling][nipple orgasm][fingering][erotica]

Cassandra came into work today not in her usual purple scrubs outfit. The uniform she had worn for over a dozen years she had been working here. It felt strange to walk through the halls of the hospital with her form fitting white blouse and black pencil skirt. She knew her shift started an hour ago, but she had already had a conversation with her supervisor. A self absorbed cunt who was a decade younger than Cassandra with a decade less experience but two years more schooling and a few more certifications.

Working for Miami General hospital had been one of the best jobs Cassandra had in her life. Now at 38 years old, she had just told her supervisor the best damn words she had ever spoken. “I quit.”

While her cunt supervisor struggled to find enough words to describe the unprofessional nature of her quitting, Cassandra kindly reminded said cunt of all the unprofessional things she got away with as a supervisor. Pawning off her duties on subordinates, arriving late everyday, leaving early, taking two-hour lunches, making others work over when she didn’t even come close to clocking 35 hours a week…

Meeting The One: Chapter Two (Two of Two] [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Comic Con] [Cosplay] [Tit Fucking]

“Hey day dreamer?” a voice said. I looked up, and Chelsea was standing there. “Once you’re into something you’re really there huh?” she said.

“Yeah, I was in my own world,” I said.

“Well, its quitting time.” she said, looking around.

Half the place was empty. Had I really been out of it that long? Jason and Trevor were the only ones still there drawing.

“Hey, we tried to tell you.” Jason said, pointing at the floor. There was a bunch of paper balls on the floor.

“Got to say bouncing paper balls off your head was kind of fun though,” Trevor said. To which, they all laughed, including Chelsea.

“Fine for that both of you can clean up,” I said, standing up.

“We were going to anyway. Not like you would have known if we did,” Trevor retorted. I nodded, seeing they had won this battle and exited the building with Chelsea by my side. She was still wearing her costume.

“Thought you would have changed,” I said.

Stepdaughter Caught Taking Nudes [stepdad/stepdaughter, age gap, slow build and long]

Graduating meant that Alana would have to leave for college soon, and leaving for college meant that she needed money. Her mom and stepdad, Nick, assured her they could pay for some of her expenses but she knew they wouldn’t be able to afford keeping her comfortable while she studied. They were well off enough. Had a picket fence and a pool, but that didn’t mean they could afford to pay for Alana to have an off-campus apartment and all the amenities she wanted.

Her stepdad only made so much money working in construction. He’d made it to top ranks and had been a manager for awhile, but he still had to work long days for not as much pay as he deserved. Alana didn’t actually get to see him much before she graduated, since she’d been spending her whole day at school and he’d come home sweaty and exhausted some time after dinner. A few hours here and there in passing were all she got of him. And if she was honest, he was a bit intimidating to her. He used to be in the Marines, and was not only physically bulky and big, but almost a foot and a half taller than her too. His dark brown eyes always seemed calculating and harsh, and it didn’t help that his voice was so deep and husky and that he kept a thick beard. He looked like some cross between a lieutenant and a lumberjack, only scarier to Alana. Though she’d never admit it, she sometimes purposely avoided him, because he was so intimidating she felt like he could snap her in two if he wanted. Nick and her mom had been married for a few years, but he and Alana were practically *strangers* living in the same house, so she wouldn’t feel right taking his money. Even if he was technically her stepdad.

Meeting The One: Chapter Two (One of Two) [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cosplay] [Comic Con]

I woke up to a strange feeling. Somehow, I managed to have got to the bed because I was lying down in it.

“Thought you would never wake up,” Chelsea said. She was between my legs, her hand wrapped around my dick. Then her head began to bob up and down on it as she sucked it all the way down then back up again.

“Fuck that feels good.” I said. Still a bit confused about how I got to the bed but shaking it off. She crawled up towards me.

“Not as good as this is going to feel.” she replied, giving me a wet kiss, before sliding down on my dick.

“Fuck!” I said as her tight pussy gripped my hard dick. She rocked back and forth. While keeping her gaze on me.

“Told you.” she said. “Just wanted to say thank you for helping me.” she said, brushing her hair to the side while her hands were on either side of me. “What about these?” she said, looking down at her enormous tits. “You have been wanting them all night.”

The Late Show [F/TF] [Oral] [Public] [Light FemDom]

Her heels clacked rhythmically against the muted grey bricks of the plaza like cracks from a whip. Not only announcing her presence but adding another eight centimeters to her already substantial height. The black shoes gleamed as she flowed under a lamp post and came to rest. Rich mocha skin and long black hair drank in the light from above as her sharp, dark eyes casually searched. She would not bother checking the time, she knew she was early and she would be patient. Like a lioness hunched down in the golden grass, Serena was on the prowl during these early twilight hours. Dark stockings ran up to the middle of her thighs which were only partially concealed by the short blood-red dress that clung to her toned hips. A black leather jacket fought the autumn chill while simultaneously giving her the slight air of a black widow spider. She was venomous and she advertised it.

Serena’s eyes wandered the somewhat vacant space. Half a dozen stores and businesses all gathered around a long strip of brick and manicured grass dotted with small trees and set off charmingly by a large fountain at the center. The largest of the adjoined buildings was the Star Dust Cinema, and the only one still drawing any kind of crowd. Indeed it was the cinema that Serena was here for as well, though not with watching a film in mind.

Katie goes to the hood [interracial]

Katie was a beautiful, intelligent young girl. Her two most loved hobbies included reading and smoking. She was fairly short and had long dark hair, dyed red. She had a very small, but fit ass and her breasts were rather large for such a slim girl. She had glasses with thick black rims and the cutest little dimples when she smiled.

She recently just broke up with her boyfriend, Pat, after almost a year of dating. A few years older than her, he mostly just worked and played videogames. He just wasn’t meeting her needs, both sexually and emotionally, at all anymore. Katie made the difficult, but necessary decision to pack up and move back into her mom’s house.

Katie spent several days crying over her failed relationship. She spent most of her time in bed. Cigarette after joint, chain smoking her ex away. After about a week, Katie ran out of weed. She couldn’t hit up her regular guy anymore because he was best friends with Pat. She did not want to deal with that drama right now.

Unsure of where to score on a Friday night, she texts her cousin Nicole.

Free Use Husband With A Vengeance [M/F][Fiction]

(Part 4 btw)

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Childbirth can change a person. For better or for worse.

Another year has passed, I’m 26 and my dear wife of six years is 27. My Father in law has started to get soft on me, seeing as I’m currently the father of her favorite grand daughter and I’m with his daughter for the long haul. Lanie’s pregnancy went about as well as one could expect, with a few hiccups along the way.

Apparently, pregnancies can sometimes decrease a woman’s sex drive, but it can also amplify it. I find that for Lanie, her sex drive went into overdrive. She has always had a high libido, but during the first few weeks I had to stay out of the house for an extended amount of time because she would just drain me dry. During her days off she would constantly be near me, begging and asking for me to finger her or eat her out. At night she demanded I fuck her and have me come in her at least twice. Of course I served her to the best of my capacity, but when she started asking for me to bring her lunch and also fuck her in her office, I started to draw a line. I did it once, and when I walked out of her office with my neck red with her lipstick and her subordinates throwing me a knowing glance, I had to draw that line.