New Beginnings [M]

I find myself sat with you in a pub window seat. A cold cider in one hand, my other hovering over my phone. Trying my best to get the attention of a waitress that has zero interest in me. I look over to you sat there in a red lace dress and think to myself “no matter how well I do in life I will never have her” I realise the only person I’m making jealous is myself. I watch as you bring the dark green Becks bottle to your lips and take a slow sip, looking at me as you do. In that one short moment I imagine everything about life with you. The hit of the bottle back on the table brings me out of my daze and back to one of the best fake dates ever.

Her First Punishment [MF] [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub] [Spanking] [Oral]

She arrived early, hoping to beat him to the office, but she could see his light was on already. She had been manic this past weekend, texting him while she was out clubbing. She had been in a bitter, self-loathing, destructive, attention-seeking mood. She actually threatened to mix alcohol with pills…knowing he could do nothing from hundreds of miles away on his business trip. When she contacted him Sunday to apologize, he tried to end things. He told her he couldn’t help her because she didn’t want to help herself. That he no longer wanted to be played by her antics. But she believed he was helping. Until she met him, she felt she had been drifting from one bad decision to another. The weekend was an example of how things could be when he wasn’t there to guide her. She couldn’t let him go. No, they had come too far, but not far enough. She wanted more. She wanted him. So, she offered herself to him. She committed to him that she needed him, needed the way he loved, and wanted his mentor-ship. She would do anything to prove it. He accepted this and told her to be prepared to be punished for her behavior. These thoughts ran through her head as she nervously walked down the hallway to his office

Step Sister Corruption Part 111 – Day 71 The Wicked Witch Pt 6 Final: Assignment (fiction, M/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I smiled as I was about to correctly guess Sabrina’s hidden trait just from her taking a big bite.

I smugly smiled at Gabe and Kelly.

Gabe was too focused on Sabrina’s long ass tongue still hanging out but Kelly didn’t miss my smug smirk. She just squinted at me and gave me a contempt look before looking back at Sabrina’s impressive tongue.

Sabrina eventually somehow retracted her tongue back into her mouth and blushed.

Finally Gabe uttered out fairly loudly, “That’s fucking awesome.”

Kelly just muttered, “Indeed.”

I looked at Sabrina and smiled, “Thanks.”

Sabrina blinked, “Thanks for what?”

I smiled at her, “For freely sharing your amazing trait.”

Sabrina spoke unsure of her voice, “But isn’t it whore-ish for me to have such a long tongue?”

She was asking me as if she viewed her tongue as something a whore would have.

Guess having her own parent’s judging her fucked with her view more than I thought. The guy’s she slept with didn’t really give her much confidence.

Yoga Practice [ff] [long] [mast] [oral] [squirting]

It’s Saturday morning and I roll over to see my alarm clock. 10:30am. At least I get a decent lie in at the weekend. I can feel that cloud of sleepiness lifting, and my attention shifts to the rising warmth deep inside me, and between my legs.

I’m always so horny in the mornings, usually I just grab the little bullet vibrator from my bedside table drawer and relieve myself with a few quick and dirty orgasms before I hop in the shower and get ready for work.

The blissful weekend though. Now I can take my time and enjoy myself. I trace my fingers up and down my body. Feeling my skin, and the way it gets softer in my more sensitive areas. I throw my bedsheets off, and sprawl out on the bed and pull my T-shirt over my head. I love this. I love the feeling of being exposed even if no one is watching. I love that free feeling, spread eagle on my bed, with only my panties still on. I arch my back for no reason other than it makes me feel sexy and run my hands down my sides and between my thighs. I love to experiment and do all the things I would never do if someone else was watching. I want to build myself up slowly. I can take my time and cum all day if I feel like it.

My World: An Introduction [sister/brothers/daddy/daughter/taboo]

**From the outside, the Kincaids might seem like any other normal family. However, they are far from it. In fact, they share a family tradition that most would consider as shameful as sin itself…**

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I found Vanilla up in his room, where I knew he’d be. It was the morning after his 18th birthday, which marked his time to become a man. But that wasn’t going to happen. Because mom had disappeared two months earlier, so she couldn’t go through with our family tradition.

As the youngest in the family, Vanilla took it the hardest. He had a special bond with mom, even though we all knew she was one strike away from going outright insane. He was the only one that truly understood her.

So it didn’t surprise me that he started regressing when he realized she wasn’t coming back. Except for dad, he was more hopeful and confident about her return than any of us. But if he kept on hiding away, Tattoo was only going to make life harder for him.

On the morning he turned eighteen, Vanilla became like an empty fucking shell. And there was no way I could just stand by and let it happen.

That scent in the air was so attractive

A CHANCE ENCOUNTER…
 
I cant remember too many encounters sexually that have just happened and without much warning.  This one day I walked myself right into an encounter that I can and probably will always remember until I go to the grave.  It did happen when I was still married and I don’t regret that I went along with this encounter that I walked myself right into one Thursday afternoon.
 
I got done early from work this Thursday afternoon and started to walk home.  At this stage in my life I was using public transportation as I was saving to purchase another vehicle.  I headed out of work and began walking to the speed line station to use the local train to get home on this afternoon.  It was an April afternoon with a little chill in the air.  My normal route to the train took me through a heavily populated area.  I was walking down the street and a young good looking girl was walking pass me and I notice what a nice scent this girl was wearing as she passed me on the street.  Something inside of me directed me to go and tell her how good her scent was on her and I thought nothing but go tell this young lady.  Just by chance she was now walking behind me in the same direction as I was walking on the way to the station.  I thought to myself just slow down and she will end up walking by me and then I can just compliment her then as she passed me on the street.  As I planned it she was passing me on my right side and I took a deep breath as she neared me on my path. 
 
I started to pick up that lovely scent that I earlier noticed from this young lady.  I just blurted out to her as she was now side by side with me and said, “Hey hun whatever perfume your wearing today is so complimentary to you and you smell so good.”  I was trying to avoid coming on to her as a creep or a desperate soul trying to get a piece of ass.  Her reaction was very low key as she just gave me a cute smile and a low volume thanks and continued to walk ahead of me as I continued on my way to the train.  She was now walking in front of me and she was swaying her hips in the way that someone would do to get another person to notice her goods.
 
I continued on while being able to check her out without her even knowing that I was doing such behavior.  I took very good notice of her outfit as she was wearing a very mini skirt and a casual tshirt.  She was wearing a stiletto high heel shoes that nicely shaped her calves and she was working those hips so that everyone could see how attractive all of her goods were on that body.  I just started to think to myself how hot it would be if I could just run my hands up those well shaped calves and get to the center of her womanhood.  She was definitely distracting me from paying attention to my walking path.  Her skirt was skin tight and I took notice that it seemed to me that she had no panty lines so I thought to myself she may be going commando today. 
 
As I approached the station I realized I had lost sight of that fine looking young lady and just went about waiting for my train to arrive as scheduled.  My ticket was in hand and I had about another 10 mins or so for the train to arrive as I leaned myself against the wall and waited for the arrival.  I felt light pressure on my right shoulder and turned my head to see what was causing this feeling on my shoulder.  I was now looking right into the eyes of that young lady that smelled so good to me earlier on as I walked to the train.  She spoke to me in a direct matter and with no chance of beating around the bush.  She said to me, “do you like the scent of me close up and that was my perfume that you noticed I believe and how do I as a woman smell to you” as she lightly ran her finger over my top lip and leaving her finger under my nose as to tell me to specifically smell her finger.  She giggled as she pulled her finger away and I did notice that scent as the scent of a woman for sure and it was not from perfume I was sure NJ of that conclusion.  I asked her what train she was waiting on and she answered me with a surprisingly strange answer of she was not waiting for any train.  She continued,” I parked in the lot near here and after you gave me that nice compliment it got me a little excited” as she paused and leaned into me bringing her mouth up to my ear and quietly telling me, “ I got a little wet from your compliment and I had to come in to the station and use the bathroom so I could touch myself.  This reply was shocking to me and also started to arouse me as all this XXX thoughts flooded my mind.
 
We were now both standing there in silence and I put two and two together and made the XXX conclusion that she just ran the finger she was touching herself with across my upper lip.  I didn’t want to say anything in reference to her finger under my nose theory in case I was wrong how odd then would I feel I thought to myself.  Thankfully she continued her straight to the point dialogue and said, “well how do you like the scent of this woman???” and I replied to her, “ that I need more of your scent as it is somewhat intoxicating to me.”  I now wanted to reach behind her and grab her ass cheek so hard and pull her in to me and tell her that I want her womanhood right on my face now you dirty little slut.  I had to be very careful as we were out in public view and I still wasn’t to sure how far she wanted to take this situation.  Of course in my mind I wanted her naked and on all fours in my living room. 
 
She invited me to her car as she offered me a ride home and used the line of let me take you home so you don’t have to wait for the train.  Of course I took her right up on her offer and followed her like I was a lost puppy following his mother home.  I played the scenario out in my head and I accepted the fact that if I get into the car with this girl whom is still a stranger to me I am taking control of the situation.  She pointed me to the direction of her car and let me know that she was driving that black BMW over there parked against the building.  She handed me the keys as we were walking towards that direction and I was confused about her giving me her keys.  I just thought about what I said earlier to myself about if I got her in the car I was taking control and I had the idea in my head.  I walked with her towards the passenger side of the car and I moved in front of her and unlocked the door.  I opened the door for her and I quickly got behind her and reached my one arm around her waist as to stop her from getting into the car and I pulled her in to me as her back was now against my chest.  I put my mouth on the right side of her head and moved my mouth towards her ear.  I then whispered into her ear, “I want more of your womanhood and I know your not wearing any panties you slut and I want you to stand right here against your husband’s car and I want to touch you womanhood right now so I can feel just wet you are getting you dirty slut. 
 
I put my right hand around the back of her neck somewhat gripping it hard and pushing her against the car and she was now standing there door wide open and her pushed against the car.  She was now there for me to abuse and treat like the slut she was acting like and she was showing no sign of regret or fear of what was happening between us two. 
 
 

[M/F] Daddy Catches Me Humping My Pillow (pt 2)

Daddy unzipped his pants, and I kicked the pillow to the side. I immediately latched onto his dick. He was standing right next to the bed, and I sitting on the bed, taking it in my mouth and slobbering all around it. Taking my tongue and swirling on his shaft and giving little kisses to his head from time to time. Daddy took my head and started to face fuck me. You could hear it hit the back of my throat. My eyes began to water, but I loved it. I love daddy’s cock. It was average, but because I was small, it filled me up perfectly. I could feel him twitching. I wanted his cum. I wanted to swallow it up. “Ok, baby, stop and turn onto your stomach.” I didn’t. I was determined. I held onto his hips, and I kept his dick in my mouth. “Baby, stop it! I don’t wanna cum yet.” I didn’t stop, and I felt his load pump into my mouth. It was so good, I swallowed it up instantly. I sucked on his head and gave him a strong stroke to make sure I got every last drop. I sat down on my legs, happy looking up at him like a dog.

That first time in Vegas [MFM][Hotwife][Cuckold]

My wife and I have been married now for 5 years. We are in our early 30s. She’s sexy 5’6 with double dd’s and an ass that literally swallows up her thongs/g-strings.

Anyways so we went to Las Vegas 2 years ago to celebrate her birthday. We have both expressed fantasies and scenarios about having a 3rd person join in but never thought it would actually happen.

On our 2nd night we went to this club called XS. She wore a super short black dress that would hike up when she sat down or crossed her legs. The dress also had these flimsy straps that barely kept her tits in place but nonetheless she looked smoking hot that night

We were drinking quite a bit while we got ready so that we didn’t have to spend a ton of money on drinks at the club. I was feeling bold and frisky so I dared my wife not to wear anything under her dress.

She was happy to oblige since she knew what was in store for her when we got back to the room. As we left the hotel I kept grabbing her ass casually while she playfully told me to behave since there were people and cameras everywhere.

[MFFF] Roscoe films Three-Girl Discipline with Double-Headed Dildo

from the Meditation Centers of Roscoe Forthright.

Kate Wilkins was born in Ipswich, U.K. An energetic British girl with red hair, her curly red pubic mound a meaningful inheritance from some lusty Celt ravishing a milk-white Anglo-Saxon. (Roscoe intends to make her Sacred Celtic Mound famous across the U.S., Canada and much of the European Union, as an internet-porn tourist destination.) Kate trained as a scuba diver and as a yoga teacher , moving between those two careers every few months, not completely satisfied with either. Often she would take extended vacations, and end up modeling, or shooting x-rated videos in exotic places, laying on the beach drinking Mojitos.

Roscoe met Kate at a nude beach in Marin County, north from San Francisco. Roscoe sat perched on a large rock, overlooking the beach. He was creating a sculpture from native blue clay, found in abundance near this beach. His sculpture was a giant erect cock. Kate looked up at Roscoe, over the top of her sunglasses, as he was putting the finishing touches on his masterpiece. He was bathing the smooth blue surface of the three -foot arching erection with water, making it shiny in bright sunlight. Kate said, “You gotta be kiddin’ me.”