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Things of wonders [MF]

Chapter 1: Wonders

Jake is looking for something to relieve his “pleasure” into after breaking off a toxic relationship with Kat. He plans on taking a break for a while which is why he plans on buying a sex toy. He still explores around his neighborhood and city until he sees “Wonders: fantasies fully revealed”, a sex shop that only opens once a week every other month.

He enters the shop and sees so many toys.A fleshlight called roulette where it changes it shape, tightness, wetness, and orifice after a day, a dildo that acts like the roulette, a full blown sex doll for any height, and a whole lot more. What catches his eye though is a fleshlight that can feel like actual pussy and ass of the person you imagine. He sees that its reasonably priced and decides to buy it along with lube that replicates the wetness of the pussy.

Immediately he goes home and to ready himself for a great night.

P.S. This is my second time writing so it’s not too good. Be gentle with the comments

Dreams of the queen of the nile

Cleopatra’s passion for life and love was too strong to die. Her spirit has lived on in select very fortunate women throughout time, inspiring them to embrace their inner-sexual Goddess. To this day Cleopatra’s tomb has gone undiscovered. She remains a roaming spirit, confined within the walls of a pyramid lost to the world. Her only break from this eternal dark abyss is a mysterious cosmic light who invites her to partake in intimate interludes within the avatars of passionate women throughout time. She temporary possesses these avatars, guiding them in the true way a woman should love a man, Cleopatra’s way. This cosmic gift comes at a cost, during these supernatural affairs, she is sexually paired with the spirits of past lovers from her own time on earth, some who forever will love Cleopatra, others who still hold a grudge for being killed by her.

How I found out I have a big cock (M F 20s). The second girl he ever fucked opens his eyes to a world of possibilities. PT.2

I was so close myself, I knew this wouldn’t take long, I decided to give her everything I had. I rammed my cock into her sinking it balls deep into her on the first trust, she was tight but so slimy and hot. Her pussy eagerly excepted every inch of my cock and I felt my fat knob bump into the back of her pussy, thumping her cervix hard, just as our pelvises came together.

I never felt anything like it in my life, Diana was so ridiculously tight it was painful and awkward. but Kim’s pussy was the warmest softest thing my cock had ever touched, it felt like it was made of thick velvet soaked in hot oil.

Kim screamed at the top of her lungs and I was sure her orgasm was hitting her. I grabbed her other hip with my right hand and started taking her doggy style as hard as I could, trying to use my full length I slammed my cock in and out of her three or four times. She was screaming constantly especially with my forward trusts. I was trying desperately not to cum. but now I realized it was no use, I wouldn’t be able to stop it from happening any second now. Read more »

How I found out I have a big cock (M F 20s). The second girl he ever fucked opens his eyes to a world of possibilities.

I went off to college a virgin for some reason girls seemed only interested in friendship with me. I have a cute youthful looking face but as a young man it was a disadvantaged because I looked like I was 12 when I was 19, slim and athletic I had a nice body 5‘9“ and 155 pounds.

as for my package I love the way it looks so much if I could I wouldn’t change a thing. For starters i’m a thick 9 inches when I’m hard but I’m a grower not a shower which used to bother me a lot when I was a young man worried about locker room showers and stuff like that. But that was before I knew I had a really big cock.

As a teenager we didn’t have the Internet and the only porn and I had was my dad’s stack of old playboys that hardly ever showed a cock there was one picture that did a hairy 70s Burt Reynolds looking motherfucker laying naked on the bed with a hot busty blonde his cock was completely soft but huge and looking at that I thought I might be seriously lacking. Read more »

How I [M19] became a cuckold son about mom mixed with near-future fantasy

Hello everyone. I am Davis and I am 19. Here I am gonna tell you people how I got into the cuckold thing about my mother. So, let’s get to it-
My mom has always been a bit more beautiful both in face and physically then most of the women of her age. Being the son of such a attractive lady is not that easy. During my high school days I used to hear a lot of things about her from the guys back there. They sometimes back talked and sometimes mock me. I have always been a bit introvert type so they used those words pretty easily. Sometimes they would say sexual things too. Talk about “Davis’s mom is so hot” type of stuff. I always feel utterly disgusted about all these. My mom is 37 now. She had me when she was 18. My mom and dad got divorced about a year ago. After that I got to stay with my mom and her life with me as a single mom started. She works at a fashion designing store as a sales-woman. After the divorced she took a little break and started dating a few people and tried to get into a relationship. But things didn’t work out well. So she gave up seeking for relationships and started doing one-night-stands. It was like this- she usually went to the bar at weekends after a long hard week to relax a bit and meet random strangers and bring them home. I didn’t realize it for quite some time. One night I woke up in thirst at 2am in the morning and went to the hall to get some water when I heard some noise coming from my mom’s bedroom. I got curious that what could be the noises so late at night. Besides I was also confused since I just woke up and couldn’t get my head clear. I started walking slowly towards her room. The closer I was getting, more clear the sounds were heard. I stopped at the door of her bedroom and discovered it was locked from inside and I could hear clearly. I could hear two voices from inside. At this point I still remember how fast my heart was beating and my adrenaline rush was so intense. This was because one voice I could recognize of my mother’s but the other one was a guy I didn’t know at all. It didn’t take me much to realize what was happening inside. I wanted to run away as fast as I could but my legs felt like as if they were made of stone. I completely forgot about thirst of water at that time. All I was thinking was who it could be with my beautiful sweet mother inside our own home! I suddenly realized that I was getting a real hard one down my pants. You could clearly relate those few times when you get so hard and blood rushing towards the organ so fast that it itself beats up and down in a rhythm like a heartbeat. That was happening with me. I was standstill. I don’t know why I put my hand inside my pants but soon as my fingers touched my penis, I ejaculated and blew a huge load off. It was one of the best and memorable orgasm I ever had. Suddenly I was a bit ashamed of what I have done and ran towards my room and locked the door from inside. I cleaned myself up and sat on my bed. I couldn’t wait till morning so I could see who that was with my mother. I could still hear very few almost vanishing distant sounds of them having sex. Everything went quiet after a while. It was almost 7 am when I heard the front door opening. The front door was a bit cranky so opening it made some noise. Luckily I could see the front of our house including the door from my room’s window. I rushed to my window curiously. I could see a guy about 25/30 of age opening the door and putting one step outside. My mom was behind him at the doorstep. I was very shocked to see that as he was about to walk forward, my mom pulled him from behind with a laugh and he put his arms around my mom’s hip hugging her. Then he bend my mom over a bit backwards and have her a deep french kiss and said good bye. I was hard again. I quickly went to my bed and took my load off. After that I though all day about it. It felt so good just thinking about him having sex with my mom. As days went by I realize my mom was doing this every weekend. So it became a routine for me to listen to them and jerk off. Even I also enjoyed the dirty talks guys said about mom at school after that time. It has been going like this ever since. The guys my mom brought never lasted. It was almost every weekend when she brought in a new guy. Sometimes there was exception that a same guy came over for several weekends. I always wait for the weekend to come so that I can listen to them and have some fun. Even some weekends if I am lucky they come home so drunk that they forget to lock the door. At that time I could easily get a sneak peek from the door. The most asked question from people I get is – “Have you never talked about it with your mom?” The answer is – I think my mom realizes very well that I know. Because some weekends my mom comes home early with the guy and make him introduced with me as her friend. I take it easily. Even we have dinner together and do a little talk. Then I go to my bed saying goodnight to them and they head towards her bedroom. I get most excitement when the guy also has breakfast with us before leaving. They indirectly talk about how good my mom is in bed while we three are having breakfast. My mom giggles and softly pokes them with her elbow and we all three laugh a bit. It excites me so much. This has been going ever since. I don’t mind because I realize everyone has needs. I just want my mom to be happy. Also I get some fun as well. I have been focused into it so deeply that I never thought of getting a girl for me. I can give up that if it takes for my mom to keep her happy forever. This has become a lifestyle for me and I enjoy it.
However my ultimate fantasy is maybe someday my mom falls in love with one of the guys and decide to marry again. Afterall, our household needs a strong dad figure. I would be very happy to see my sweet mom having all the satisfaction she needs from her new husband. I would be okay if my new step dad likes to tease me and humiliate me. I will do all the household works for them. As a token of gratitude I hope they will sometimes let me watch when they get along. Just having sex is kinda boring. I like how a guy would OWN my mom. Make her completely forget to care about his son and shift all the love and focus on her new man. It would be hot if my mom loves seeing me humiliated and teased and team up with my step dad in tormenting me as much as they want. I will always be their good cuck son.
All I want from you guys to support me in this fully and it would be so nice if you people would explain my psychology behind it. All kinds of opinion both positive and negative are welcome. You can also hit me up for a talk if you want. But please do not come up with desparate messages or just simple “hey/hi”s. I am looking for a nice discussion so please make that approach not just roleplaying. It would be easier if you have any questions you need answers about this so you can explain better. I am open for chat and voice chat too. Hoping to hear from you guys soon. Thanks for reading this long post.

Symbiotic Invasion pt 6

Sebby

I was surprised to get a text from Jess. She’d asked for help on a tech project, which piqued my interest immediately. Besides, another project would hopefully distract me from my current… predicament? The erection I’d left Ashley’s house with the night before still hadn’t gone down, and my balls ached for release no matter how many times I masturbated or fucked. I was going crazy, growing desperate for relief, happy to find it with anyone willing to lend a hand. Or throat. Or in Alesa’s case, pussy… and _ass_.

My erection throbbed painfully in my pants at the fresh memory of taking my tight, red headed classmate over and over in the bathroom, her moans and squeals exaggerated by the tile walls as my orgasms flooded into her. I left her a sticky, satisfied mess in the stall after pumping four loads into her holes, but her hand remained wrapped around the base of my cock, our combined juices coating the rigid flesh beneath her hand. She gazed up into my eyes with a look of intense longing, as though she were about to beg for yet another round before letting me slip from her grasp. I would have taken her again, then and there, but there _were_ classes to get to. Read more »

Getting wet in the rain (F/M)

It’s midnight and the rain is pouring down hard. They giggle as they run to find shelter in an ally way.

They are both soaked. She shivers while her blouse clings to her breasts. He would offer his jacket, but that’s no use now. They stand close to avoid the downpour.

Their eyes lock, water dripping from their hair and faces. He tucks a strand of wet hair behind her ear. He kisses her while his hand cups her cheek. His other hand caresses the wet fabric of her skirt. “You’re so wet baby.” He says with a smile.

She starts to giggle “Well, I know you like it when I’m wet for you.”

They start kissing passionately. Her hands trail down to his pants, feeling the ridged outline of his hard cock. She shivers, this time not from the rain, but with excitement.

“Ow baby, I love it when you’re hard for me” she moans in his ear. In response he starts kissing her neck, licking his way down to her breasts. Her nipples are hard under the wet fabric. He unbuttons her blouse and takes one breast out of her bra. He licks her nipple, sending electricity to her clit, she’s throbbing now. Read more »

Dreams of my (M) boss (F)

Many times the thought had crossed his mind. Was it something that he thought of too much? Probably. But what else is there but love and war? And war was all the time, so shouldn’t thought be of that which is not?

No matter. Sex. All of it. This is what he desired. An unshakable urge creeping from his loins; poisoning the blood and setting alight fire that only one wetness would quench.

Fingers tangled in hair; plunged deep in one, two, three holes, wetted and tracing sensitive skin. Legs wrapped, arms crossed, bodies entwined, senses lost to all but that most focused of tasks. Hands caressing, slapping, squeezing. Lips locked and tongues twirling.

How long had it been since the actual act had been performed? It didn’t matter. The images played in his mind constantly, the wet smacking sound of groins colliding and hips thrusting drowning out any thought that dare trespass. Ceaseless. Demanding. Echoing louder; repetition beating, pounding, hammering.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t taken care of himself. He had, several times daily. It was a poor substitute, his big rough hand the opposite of slender soft fingers that he longed to have wrapped around his pole. Speaking it aloud only served to make it worse. Writing it was only fuel, lust dripping into every sentence and phrase, innuendos leaking like water from a sieve. Read more »

My Passionate Experience

We’re sitting on the ground and you’re laying back on me with your head under mine. I look down at you and you look up and we kiss almost by instinct because of how in sync we are. Then on the second kiss you open your mouth and I do the same and we passionately put our lips together and have a perfect kiss. Then we go on and do it more. Every kiss is perfect. Then I ask you if I can finger you and you ask if I want to. I say yes. Then you lift up the top of your shorts to help me and I slide my hand inside. I feel across your skin until my fingers meet your underwear. I slip underneath it and go all the way down. Once I hit your pussy I slowly feel across the middle until I get to the bottom. I pull my finger back up, pushing down more, and then bring it to the bottom again. I feel for the hole and slowly push into it. You’re tight. Only one finger fits. I feel for a spot to rub and start rubbing it slowly. Then I move inside a little more and find another spot and rub it a little harder. Then I start rubbing harder and harder. I get the urge to use two fingers even though I know they won’t fit. I start rubbing it hard with two fingers then I slowly pushed them deeper inside. I stopped thinking and just acted. Eventually I had them as far in as they could go. Without realizing I was pushing in and out as fast and as hard as I could. You were trying not to moan and you were breathing heavily. You turned to kiss a few times but could never finish without becoming frozen for an instant from the feeling. My hand started to hurt but I didn’t care. I saw how much you were enjoying it and had to keep going. The more that I saw you enjoy it, the harder I went. Then eventually you had one big reaction and after there were just a few small ones. I stopped. I asked you if you wanted to give me head and you nodded. You moved forward and turned towards me. I pulled my dick out and tried to make it hard. It wasn’t completely hard yet but you put it in your mouth. You still had adrenaline from what I did to you. It took me a while to get to a point where I was on the track to finishing, but eventually everything fell in place. Before I finished, I remembered that I had a condom in my wallet. So I said your name and when you looked up at me I asked if you wanted to do something more and I reached for my wallet. You agreed and I put the condom on. You took off your shorts and hovered over me. You looked in my eyes with uncertainty but desire. I nodded and you slowly went down. It hurt, but I opened you up a little bit earlier, so it wasn’t so bad. It took you a little while to go all the way down, but once you were just sitting on my lap with my dick completely inside, you looked at me and we started making out. I grabbed the sides of your face with my hands and you started moving up and down and forward and backward. We didn’t expect to be doing it so soon, but we both knew from how it felt, that it was right and we wouldn’t regret it. Any pain that you might’ve felt, you couldn’t really feel because you were so immersed in the passion and in the feeling and the love that was what made it all feel so good in the end. We went for as long as we could, but eventually we got tired and I finished. You slowly got off and it hurt. Once you were off you sat there looking at me and me looking at you. It was as if we were talking without saying a word. We sat there for many minutes and lost track of time. Eventually we both stood up, hugged, kissed, and said that it was amazing. Then we went home and were glad that we waited for that perfect moment to experience what we just did.