The ‘Yes Sir mood’ (MF)

She’s on the bed, waiting anxiously.
He send her a text that he was heading home about 20 minutes ago, so he’ll be arriving soon.

They’ve different kinds of sex, tender and lovingly, hot and steamy and sometimes, she’s in that ‘Yes sir’ kind of mood, like now…

She’s dressed in a red babydoll and has a black lace choker on, with a burgundy stone dangling from it.

She hears the door and bolts up to kneel next to the bed. She’s already wet and clinching her thighs.

“Babe, I’m home, where are you?”

“Upstairs, in the bedroom” she answers, her heart beating like crazy.

She feels a rush of adrenaline when she hears him coming up the stairs.
He opens the door of the bedroom and blinks his eyes rapidly in surprise. Then a smile forms on his lips. “I see you’ve been waiting for me, baby girl”

He steps towards her and gently strokes her cheek, his thumb caressing her lips. She sees the ridgid outline of his cock in his pants, already hard for her. She swallows and bits her lower lip, he’s so close. “What can I do for you sir?”

Sex on the beach ver. 2.0 after some feedback I’ve made some changes more input is always welcome

“Wake up sleepyhead!”, Emma said to Sam as she shook him awake, Sam groaned and grabbed his head as he began to stir. Sam begins to grumble something but is quickly cut off by Emma planting a long, passionate kiss on his lips the couple were both only 27 years old and had been married for 5 years but the kisses they exchanged had not lost any of the passion over the years. The two continued to kiss, Sam’s hands traced Emma’s tanned skin he ran it down her toned back and squeezed her large, perfectly sculpted ass. Emma ran her hands up and down Sam’s body, he wasn’t exceptionally muscular but was fit, she kissed his neck as she felt his 6 pack abs and continued to move her to a part of Sam’s body that was exceptional. Emma catches herself and breaks off the kiss, she pants, her face is flushed, and her panties are noticeably wetter She clears her throat “W…we can save that for later todays our last day in Mexico let’s go to the beach!” Sam, who is disoriented and extremely turned out looks at his wife, then down to his rock-hard cock “You’re really gonna leave me like this?” he said feigning annoyance but knowing this will only make the end of the night more fun.

Newly wed [M/F] honeymoon swinging adventures [MFF] and [MMMF] full version

“Shit, I’m gonna cum” Rachel pushes us off of her and quickly gets down on her knees, sticks her tongue out and starts frantically jacking me off. “Cum all over me” she orders as she looks up into my eyes with a fuck drunk lustful stare.

Mike and Dave are stood either side of Rachel, evidently eager to unload all over my loving wife aswel.

As my cock trembles and throbs and I almost lose my balance she lets go and with one hand starts rubbing her clit trying to make her self cum one last time, the other hand rubbing her well oiled tits. Mike and Dave are jerking off an inch away from Rachels beautiful face, Mike releases his huge load across her right cheek. She flinches momentarily as it first lands on her, then lets out a beautiful moan of gratification. ” Oh fuck yeah cum all over me you bastards”

Myself and Dave are both overcome by the scene and erupt in unison, covering her gorgeous face and tongue. Cum drips down her chin onto her perfect tits and stomach.

Rachel quivers on the floor in front of us as she reaches her 6th or 7th orgasm of the evening.

MF at home – first time writing

He greeted me at the door when I came home from work. While following me to the bedroom, he listened as I began spewing my anxieties from today. I begin undressing from my work clothes, but then becoming overwhelmed, I sat on the edge of our bed while my heartbeat races, my breathing increases, and my eyes begin tearing up. Placing his hands over mine on my pants and finishes pulling them down before pulling my hips closer to the edge of the bed.

“Relax,” he said as he pushed me backward so I was lying down. Kissing my inner thighs, he slowly inches towards my center. I feel him kissing me gently through my panties, a gentle warmth growing. Before long, he pulls my panties off and gives me a long lick along my slit. Thoughts a flutter as he begins to assault my sweet spot with his tongue. Circling my clit, stopping to suckle it every so often. My mind tries to hold on to my worries, but with every lick I feel them slipping away. Feeling myself getting closer and closer until I can’t hold on any longer and start to moan as I get closer to climax. Licking faster, he stops to suck me as I urge him on. Tightening my grip in his hair as I scream my completion.

The distressed bride (Part 1)

As Joe saw his watch register 3.11 miles, he stopped jogging at the end of his road and started walking back, quite pleased that he had managed a sub 25 minute 5k run, and all before 6.30am.

Joe was looking forward to attending the wedding of his next door neighbours, Peter and his fiancé Sarah, later in the day and could see that the wedding car had been cleaned and ribboned up ready for the afternoon ceremony.

As he walked past and admired the car, parked where Peter’s car would normally be parked, his phone rang through to his Bluetooth headphones.

“Hello?” He answered without looking at the caller ID, puzzled as to who it could be so early in the morning.

“Joe, it’s Sarah, how was your run?”

“Ah hey Sarah! Yes it was good thanks, I’m just walking past your place now actually! Excited for today? You’re up early?” Joe said. He stopped and looked up at the bedroom window and was quite surprised as to what he saw.

“Um, well everything is going wrong and I don’t have time to sort it” she sobbed.

Evening The Score (m/f) f? Cuckqueaning, exhibitionism, cheating boyfriend, frenemies, caught in the act

Lacey had stormed out of the apartment she shared with her boyfriend, Patrick and her best friend and roommate, Sydney after she and Patrick argued. Angry tears threatened to fall as she hastily got into her car and fumbled with the keys. Her hands were shaking as she attempted to put the keys in the ignition and after a few clumsy attempts, she finally gave up and flung the keys angrily into the passengers side seat.

She heaved a shaky sigh and rested her forehead against the steering wheel. After thinking over their argument and calming down some, she finally decided the fight had been stupid and she wanted to go back inside to make up with Patrick.

Lacey rushed up the stairs with urgency and burst through their bedroom door with a loud thud.

“Patrick, I—” she blurted loudly, the rushed words dying in her throat as she froze in the doorway and took in the sight of her startled boyfriend as he jolted in his seat and whipped his head in her direction, a look of utter horror on his rugidly handsome face.

Hatefuck [MF]

Before pandemic hit, I used to live in an apartment with my 2 other roommates. A guy, named Josh, in his mid 20s and another girl, Anabelle, who just like me was 19. Unfortunately, just before lockdown, Anabelle decided to move back to her parents’ house. We tried finding a new roommate, but so far, we could not find anyone.

Josh and I were not really friends and barely knew each other. He had his girlfriend and he would spend most of his time locked in his room with her. This changed when we entered lockdown. Josh and I were both miserable. I, being quite the outdoorsy type, was bored out of my mind and desperate to go out. Josh on the other hand, was unable to see his gf and was very frustrated.

After just a few days in, we were already at each other’s throats. I guess the stress and frustration really got to us. We would fight over the stupidest reasons ever and yell and swear at each other. Eventually I started ignoring him, which really pissed him off.

Metamorphosis (Part 1) – Toy boy reminisces affair with mature female professor.

Metamorphosis. A process during which a small larva transforms into a beautiful butterfly. The larva spins a cocoon around itself and undergoes a transformation within. It finally emerges from the cocoon as an adult butterfly; fully developed; ready to spread its wings and take flight.

…..

I gazed into Shreya’s cute, pixie face. We sat in the food court of PVR IMAX, waiting for our show to start. There was still half an hour left. Shreya sipped her coffee. I indulged in a scoop of Belgian dark-chocolate ice-cream.

I tried to focus on her words but her red glossy lips distracted me. I wanted to reach across the table and kiss those succulent lips. Her long, black hair shone under the lights. She’d had them curled recently with maroon highlights.

She looked stunning in her pink off-shoulder top. It displayed quite a bit of skin on her shoulders and chest. The top hugged her figure and accentuated her curves. White capri jeans complimented her tight butt and toned legs.

Mistress Daughter part 2 [trigger warnings] [rape] [non-consent] [incest] [M/D] [physical abuse] [blood]

* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. Trigger warning – it contains non-consensual scenes of rape and violence. *

As time passed, the tension never ceased. Even over a few weeks, there were moments of angry tension. Moments of sexual tension. But not too much in the way of aggression from me. I was conflicted. Being honest, a big part of me really wanted to just let go and allow myself to use my mom. I wanted to use her in every way I already had and a whole lot more. Every moment of control I’d had excited me more than anything ever had. In those times I’d abused her and given her what she clearly wanted, I’d been wetter than ever. I had to admit that. Not to her though. We hadn’t really spoken about it. I just continued to be my bitchy self, probably with more attitude than before. I knew I owned her. It was only a matter of what I’d let myself do and how far I was willing to go. My stupid submissive mother would accept anything. And probably love it.