She told me to start cleaning from her feet. I started cleaning her soles. licked every corner between her toes and moved slowly towards her ankles. I did it one sole after the other. One ankle after the other. I was enjoying this much more than I thought I would. I was going as slow as possible so I could give my goddess the best experience and also so that I can make it long as long as possible for myself. Once i reached the to of her thighs she asked me to move towards her shoulders. I cleaned up her shoulders, hands, fingers and her back. She made me spend extra time cleaning her armpits. I was finally allowed to clean up her breasts and I can tell you these were the most delicious breasts in the world. The stomach was done and I was finally sent back to the thighs. By now the chocolate has started to dry up and it was twice as hard to lick her clean. By the time I reached her holy mound she was dripping with excitement and the liquids were in full flow forming a new layer over the dried chocolate. I first cleaned up the chocolate from her bush which took a rather long time as it was hard to reach between the hair. Eventually I reached her pussy. It was amazing how incredible the chocolate tasted after it was mixed up with my goddess’s essence. I took my time eating her and she grabbed my hair and pushed me deeper into her pussy. I cleaned up every layer for her labia licking and sucking and was generously rewarded with her juices. The chocolate was all gone from the area but her grip on my hair meant I still could not move to the next region for cleaning. I had to continue my tongue service until she orgasmed. I greedily licked up her juices. The last part was to clean up her ass. I cleaned the crack and then she made me spend additional time on her asshole. Eventually she was clean from most of the chocolate. She instructed me to then grab a box nearby. The box had a dildo with a harness. I was made to wear it and enter her. I wished it was my dick instead of the dildo but she clearly wanted me locked up and horny all the time. My release was going to be only when she thought I had earned it. She was having a good time and her moans turned into little screams. She made me go faster and harder. My own dick was struggling to get erect confined in the small space but i was as horny as ever. But this was about pleasing my goddess and my it worthwhile. I was happy to see her moaning and screaming with pleasure. After about ten mins of furious pumping she came for the second time in 15 mins. She pushed me away and laid still for a while recovering from her orgasm.
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Femdom: Chance to Serve Goddess Sa Part 2
I was invited inside and given a tour of the goods delivered while i was in the kitchen. Being into BDSM for years i knew most of the items. First was a large metal box big enough for me to fit in. I knew this was a cage I might end up in. The top had a small opening with a tiny door. Then there were whips, hand cuffs, chains with Cuffs, a ball gag, hood that can completely cover my face with only an opening for the nose. A humbler that is locked on to a man’s testicles in a way that it prevents him from standing straight and will be forced to either walk in an half squat position or simply walk in all fours. Some were still uncovered and i could only wonder what those were. She wanted to check if i fit thru the door of the cage. The entrance was on top of the cage and quite narrow. I had to squeeze my self in and once inside it was big enough for me to sleep in a fetal position. I opened the cage door to get out but was instructed to stay inside. She was expecting some visitors and they could not see me around so she just locked the door from outside and left the room. I was hoping to serve her food myself but then if she likes me here then here is where I stay.
“His Smoky Dreams Return”
Vance invited Latisha over to his place on the coast, just south of Miami. He thought, after five years since they split, it would be nice to get together again. Catch up. The breakup was hard on him, and he honestly thought he’d never see her again – that is until he walked into Pony’s Gentleman’s Club in Fort Lauderdale last Tuesday.
Latisha was beautiful in every way. Even more so, now. She was short and thin, with perky breasts. Soft cocoa skin and the thin black braids which fell on the small of her narrow back, made her a catch for any man. She had the most beautiful smile, framed by perfect lips. She was exotic. Vance once remarked that she reminded him of Cleopatra. Her eyes were an amazing hazel-bronze. They always looked content and misty.
When they first met five years back, Latisha hadn’t known of Vance’s smoking fetish. They split after two years together without her ever knowing. At that time, before Vance met her, he’d seen her smoking in a local bar.
Sorority hazing orgy (fantasy)
The night Lexi had been waiting for finally arrived. Lexi, an 18 year old freshman had been pledging her dream sorority. Pledging this house had its challenges. The process was meant to turn these inexperienced girls into sex addicted whores.
In order to become initiated the girls of Lexi’s pledge class were to be sexually dominated by the sisters. They had to agree to every submissive term without question. The pledges stood in the middle of the room completely naked. The room was purposely cold so that all their nipples were hard and perky. The sisters were standing in a circle around them. They all were wearing their sexiest lingerie and had various sex toys in their hands.
The sisters of Lexi’s sorority were well known on campus. The pledging process taught them how to be whores. By the time they became sisters they had mastered their blowjob, dick riding, titty sucking and clit licking skills. Lexi’s mind raced as she looked at the sisters who were eying up their picks.
Sydni, the pledge master, explained to that the room that nobody was forcing them to stay. If a pledge couldn’t handle being dominated they were free to leave. If they refused a command from a sister they were dropped an could not return.
Fucked My College Crush (MF)
Throughout the semester I couldn’t help but check her out. It was Summer so her fashion of choice was sun dresses and sandals. Seeing her tanned legs and feet never failed to give me a wet erection. We hardly spoke to one another but in my mind, I fucked her many times in different ways. It was hard to focus sometimes so I’d excuse myself to the bathroom and bust a load. Whenever she had on my favorite nail polish I’d stay longer in the bathroom, stroking my dick to the thought of her toes in my mouth. During the rare occasions she wore thin leggings that showed her panties, I’d go to the bathroom multiple times to jerk off. Something about seeing a nice ass wrapped in panties in see-through tights that made me get very aroused. Whatever she wore though, I’d stay in the parking lot inside my car after class and drain my balls to the thought of her.
“Brock-turnal Emission”
His eyes opened halfway through a dozen involuntary jets of hot jism leaving his fuckstick.. This time, the orgasm was so strong, Brock felt an easy pain from his tailbone, forward to the seam running down the middle of his scrotum. His eyes were then suddenly forced back shut again by a pleasure-pulse which lasted for what seemed like minutes. He wanted to open his eyes. This orgasm he’d met by chance would not allow for it.
A few hours earlier, Brock had been photographing his own asshole for his latest social media post on Rumbly. Most nights, he wore boxers to bed, but due to his hot-yoga session earlier, and the longer-than-expected anal photo shoot – he slipped into the covers naked.
Now soaked in cooze, and leaning up on one elbow, he pulled the covers back. By the light of a salt lamp, a light coming through the open door to his bedroom, Brock observed fresh semen, not only spread across his stomach, but somehow on both thighs also. Still breathing heavily, he could only summarize he had been in the throes of a nocturnal emmision – one which started rather violently.
How I ended up fucking my college professor
I was always attracted to older men, especially older authority figures. Their intelligence, competence and maturity is so hot, especially when compared to guys my age. I always wanted to date a professor, there is nothing more attractive than seeing an intelligent man passionate about something.
I never wanted to fuck my professors to increase my grade. I was a straight A student. What I wanted to do was impress a professor with my knowledge so they would take a special interest in me. And one of them did.
He was an older professor, around 60. Not the most attractive person physically, but seeing how passionate he is about what he teaches and the natural charm he has when interacting with us got me slightly interested in him. And apparently he got interested in me. He started sending me complimentary emails, each of them being bolder than the previous one. I also would have noticed him staring at me while I was sitting in my sit before class, and he would often stop me after class to talk. Nothing he ever did was inappropriate, but the sexual tension and his curiosity was obvious.
[M/M/F] [Exhibitionism] [Voyeurism] [D/S] The Way to the Heart
“I think this is the first time we got a cart that didn’t have a shitty wheel.”
“I think it’s so hot out that the metal is just melting back into place.”
We were stuck in the middle of near triple digit temperatures, living in a small apartment that had all the ventilation of a tin shed in the middle of the desert. Our hopes to get momentary relief were dashed with we saw the large “Sorry! AC is out! :(“ sign in the front window of the grocery store. It was a small store operating out of a building older than the city itself, but it had a charming quantness to it that we couldn’t say no to.
“Jesus fuck,” i mutter under my breath.
“I’m pretty sure it’s ‘Jesus Christ,’ you say with a smirk.
“And I’m pretty sure you can walk home,” I retort.
“Aww, I love you too, honey.” You lock your arm through mine and comically rest your head on my shoulder.
“Gross, get off of me. I have enough sweat and body heat, I don’t need yours.”
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Confession 3 : The Roommate (FF, Masturbation, Fingering)
Well, this time I’m trying real fiction. Let me know what you think!
# ~~~ The Roommate ~~~
Dear Journal,
I cannot believe that I kissed her — or rather that she kissed me. It all started last night when our floor RA organized a pyjama party for those of us staying over the holiday. I did not want to go home yet, because I was planning on going on a ski trip with some friends. I just have to go back home before New Year, or else my mom might kill me.
The pyjama party was very boring at the beginning. We watched Coraline, a movie that in my opinion was neither scary nor particularly interesting. Then we played a couple of rounds of mafia. All in all, it was okay, but nothing to write home about. After a while, some people left to go smoke outside or go out to the city. My roommate Aiana and I went back to our room and invited our neighbours, Alexander and Mikhaïl, as well as Sofie, a new international student at the dormitory. Alexander, or Sasha, was a pretty popular guy at the university. He had good looks, but his charm mostly came from his brazen willingness to transform everything into a party. Mikhaïl or Misha, was his loyal sidekick, although quite funny himself. Sofie moved into the room next door last week and has since been alone as all her roommates left for their families. She is from Germany, but her university is in France I think, and by all account, she was pretty reserved. I was pretty surprised that someone so shy would travel alone to my country.