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A Borrowed Bed

A borrowed bed

Danielle is my best friend from when we were kids. Tonight is just like any other sleep over. We watch a few movies, talk about a few love interests, and what we are going to do over the weekend.

Typically we share her bed, but tonight she tells me something different.

“I’ve had some bad cramps and been tossing and turning the past few nights . Can you sleep in my brother’s room tonight? He should be gone for the night.”

“Sure, no problem.”

I usually tell her everything, but something I always struggled to tell her is how much I crush on her brother.

As I leave her room I rush to Jason’s room. As I lay in his bed I feel intoxicated by his smell. I quickly kick off my sweat pants and panties and start touching my wet pussy.

I pull up my shirt and caress my breasts with my left hand. As I vigorously rub my clit. The thought of being in Jason’s bed turns me on more than I thought I would and i cum faster than normal. I let myself drift off to sleep right after. Read more »

My girlfriend’s sex diary , and the bathtub sex

hey guys, thanks for whoever checked my first video and gave feedback, so please check this second one and let me know what u think
[My girlfriend’s sex diary , and the bathtub sex](https://youtu.be/iyJcAtHpoOc)

Pages from a Cock Worshipper [M/F] [Blowjob]

I think every partner brings something special out in us, when the right trust and attraction is built up we get comfortable in ways that’s different with each person.

Alexander is not at all my normal type, he’s tall and a little goofy and so gentle with me. Not the serious brooding business man I’m used to. We started slow and casual, just as friends but his humor is what made me decide to take it to the next level. When we talked about sex I figured out pretty quick he was about as vanilla as they come. Frankly I was nervous, I’ve been a dedicated submissive for so long I couldn’t imagine a sex life without ropes and anal, being told what to do and how to do it thrilled me. Something about Alex told me he had it in him though, maybe not the normal hard limit pushing Dom but he had the passion and fire that all alphas have. Read more »

Some Assembly Required, Batteries Not Included

It arrived on a Saturday, in a wooden crate larger than her. From the front pathway she watched the two heavy-set men secure it onto a furniture dolly and wheel it in through the open garage.

*”Lift up on that end, Steve. —No, wait wait! Hold on, yeah let me get this corner.”* He struggled to rotate the large box clockwise so he could ease it down through the door frame into her duplex but it stuck on two sides. He pulled it back then pushed it forward again, it caught at the same place. Bill scratched at his head beneath his baseball cap and, with a thick, polite southern drawl that reminded her of Gomer Pyle, asked *”Now whudda we do?”* Steve removed a little square tape measure from his front pocket and stretched the flimsy metal across the length of the crate, then measured the width of the doorway, sucking on a tooth in concentration as he did so. A quick jerk of his head indicated it wasn’t good news as he let the tape measure snap back into a roll. “Shit, it ain’t gonna fit, Bill.” Read more »

Two Lovers on a Train – [M/f][BDSM][Public Humiliation][Public Play]

As Natalie boarded the train, her heart raced. This was it. She was really doing it. She was being impetuous. Stupid. Making the exact sort of decision that she would have yelled at any friend for making.

It wasn’t just that she was meeting a strange man from the internet for . . . well sex. Dirty. Kinky. Sex. There was no use in hiding that. Her body already ached for it.

It wasn’t just that, it was so much worse. She had let her horny slutty ass agree to go on holiday with him. Had agreed to . . . all sorts of things. Things she had already learned she loved. Things she had fantasized about trying. Things that she could never admit to wanting, not even to her closest friends. Things that made her blush just imagining that she was actually going to do them.

In the days leading up to it, there had been a bit of fear, but so much more excitement. Talking to him. Hearing his teasing words about the things they would do, touching herself and sending him pictures. It had been delicious. Dirty. Amazing. Now she felt a wild thrill of fear. Nerves racing through her body. She should get up and leave. She should be mad at herself. She should get the fuck off this train. But instead, the fear, the nerves, it only makes it all so much sexier. Read more »

Becoming a hucow [M/F]

Tessa was a single county woman, daughter of a farmer, and traveling the USA. Big cities excited her, she was a country woman at heart. Which is why she currently was on a tour of Hammond farm in Texas. They had a gift shop, and a restaurant that served fresh ingredients from the farm. After traveling for the last year she had finally found some place that felt familiar.

Tessa was a short girl, maybe 5’3″, but had a heavy c-cup rack. Her body was not fat, but a little stocky. Thick hips gave her an extremely appealing hour glass shape and her long jet black braided hair fell back in pony tail that ended at the back of her knee. She was in a navy blue tank with a pair of blue jeans, a straw hat and a pair of leather boots with a low heel.

She walked at the ass end of the tour through the various parts of the farm, taking the time to really appreciate the farm while the city dwellers muddled along waiting for the gift shop at the end. At one point she zoned out leaning against a wooden fence staring out at a pasture of heifers. By the time she came too the tour had completely moved on and was out of site. Read more »

Discovering Eden

Hi

I published [this](https://www.wattpad.com/RhondaSteele?utm_source=web&utm_medium=email&utm_content=share_profile) on wattpad. Looking for feedback. It’s fairly long – close to 10000 words.

Making the Grade.

Have you ever had one of those teachers in high school that no matter what you do or how hard you try, they’re just going to be a stone cold bitch regardless. Angela Harmon was one of those teachers. She taught math, and because of how small my high school was, I was *blessed* to have her all four years.

Now if you had seen Ms. Harmon on the street, you’d probably think she was pretty attractive. And to be honest, you’d be right. She was tall with long, red hair, nice d-sized boobs, a slender stomach, and an ample ass that sat atop some juicy, thick thighs. Put lightly, the woman was built like a brick shithouse, and as a young freshman, I thought she was pretty, fuckin’ hot. Unfortunately, after a few months in her class, my desire for the woman curled up and died. Read more »

Everything changed after matching with a former student on Tinder: part 1

Nick put the car into park and killed the engine. His hands still gripped the steering wheel hard, his knuckles white. He took a deep breath to try and steady his nerves as he checked his reflection in the rearview mirror. Was he really doing this? To fantasize was one thing…but he knew he was close to crossing a line that couldn’t be uncrossed.

He checked his phone again and read the most recent message from Leslie.

“I’m at the far end of the bar. Little black dress. See you soon, Mr. F ;)”

He hastily typed out a reply.

“Just parked. See you soon…teacher’s pet.”

Taking another deep breath and trying in vain to get his heart rate back to normal, Nick got out of his car, locked the door, and started walking through the dark parking lot to the neon sign of the bar.

As he walked, his mind wandered to how things got to the point they were now.

It was less than a week ago that he had finally caved and downloaded the app. He knew the reputation Tinder had as a hookup site. In fact, he was counting on it. Read more »