Air is overrated, part 3 – finally at last

Sam didn’t know what to expect when he blindly accepted his neighbor’s gift.  Suckling at the teet of an absolute goddess was not in the realm of possibility in his mind.  Riley’s nipples were over half an inch long and tasted like heaven. He managed to catch a glimpse of Riley’s face, she locked on him with a large smile across her face. Her lips were parted slightly and a little moan escaped her lips. Sam felt Riley’s long fingers on the back of his head. She was holding him up so he could relax his neck muscles, which were starting to tense up.

After a few minutes Riley pulled back slowly but held Sam’s head firm. “Don’t want anyone getting jealous,” she said as she moved one hand off Sam’s head so she could offer her other nipple for his pleasure. This nipple tasted even better than the last. Sam twirled his tongue around his new playboy before sucking gently. He took a chance and slowly bit down. This caused Riley to moan and pull him in closer. Sam took this as an invitation and continued to nibble.

Husband and Wife in Vegas, Seduced by a Couple of Swingers [MFMF]

***My wife and I are going to Vegas next weekend and she asked that I write a fantasy story. This is part 1. We read and appreciate all chats, comments, messages. I’d love feedback on what you’d like to see in part 2… Enjoy.***

“You mean… never?” Jennifer asked Katie and I, her eyes big with anticipation.

Katie and I exchanged glances, both of our faces blushing a soft crimson.

“No,” I say softly, “we have never played with another couple but… I think…” I glance at my wife Katie and she gives me a sheepish nod, “we would be willing to try.” Jennifer and her husband Jake exchange a devilish glance. Katie and I each took a sip of our cocktails and knew that this night was about to turn in to something much more.

I had met them earlier in the day at the blackjack table. Jake was in his mid-40s, just under 6 feet tall and had short dark hair with a salt and pepper beard. He was in good shape and looked like he went to the gym often. We were playing blackjack for nearly two hours when his wife, Jennifer, came to join him. She had been enjoying time at the pool.

Luna and Riley Ch. 09 – Calling Their Bluff [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

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### Chapter 9: Calling Their Bluff

Luna sat on the living room loveseat, her long, thick legs stretching across it completely. Riley was sitting on her lower shins, slaving away, massaging Lunas muscular legs one at a time. As a part of the punishment, Luna did her best to ignore Riley, robbing her of the satisfaction of pleasing her sister. Luna hid her face behind her phone, pretending to swipe and tap, as she bit her lip to keep from revealing her euphoric condition.

In too deep [MF, fantasy, magic, dub con]

It was pretty obvious why she was there. The bar, the way her long strawberry blonde hair was pinned up (primly, but in such a way as to immediately give rise to thoughts as to what it would look like when it tumbled down), her electric blue cocktail dress (just about the sophisticated side of the slutty-sophisticated dividing line, but not by much), her femme fatale dark red lipstick (a hint of brown) … she was here to harvest and was perfectly happy to accept the risk of being harvested to do so.

The dress showed a lot of leg and just the merest suggestion of cleavage (it was enough) so she perched louchely at a bar stool to best showcase her figure. It wasn’t exactly her real figure. Her natural body was beautiful enough, she was confident enough to know she looked spectacular naked, but she also knew that at this stage in the evening she had brain capacity to spare, and it was scarcely any effort to maintain a little glamour: magically swelling her perky b/c’s to c/d’s and refining a few little imperfections that only she saw in herself. Nothing too obvious, nothing that would look awry later, but a little bit of magical enhancement right now could help a wizard think with his smaller brain and make a mistake when he should be thinking more strategically about his potential partners.

My Married Best Friend Is My Yandere

We have a special connection. I know that sounds like her talking, but it explains why we got so insanely close so fucking fast. I know it should’ve been a warning to me when she told me we were “soul mates,” but I thought it was platonic.

Yes, there was sexual tension. Yes, she sexualized my intelligence. Yes, she called my heard “beautiful.” BUT SHE’S MARRIED! I thought it was harmless!

We live in the same neighborhood. I live in a first floor apartment. She lives a block away in the houses. She comes over at nights and we drink on my living room, or out on my patio.

Things started to change when the two of us got a little too drunk and I started talking about my frustrations with my absentee father starting to guilt me into doing family stuff again. I got a little too into my feels and she ended up holding me while I cried because of how badly his side of my family treats me.

That was the last time I heard from him…

A few days afterwards, we started talking about kinks and fetishes… well, we talked about *my* kinks and fetishes. She said she’d tell me hers, but she never did…

Air is overrated, part 2 – Who is Riley?

“You have reached your destination.”
Sam put his Ford Focus in park and looked skeptically at the building. 8008 S. Forty-Fourth Street was just a plain looking building. The painted white brick shimmered slightly in the dusk lighting. Julie insisted he take an appointment today to see Rylie, whoever that was. He gave a nervous sigh, put his hand on the door handle, and left the car.

The glass front door had a small ‘FFE’ logo right by the handle. If Sam was any taller he might missed it. “4th floor, 2nd door on the right’ he repeated to himself as he pulled back the heavy door. A gust if wind almost ripped the door back shut.

Thankfully Sam caught himself. A quick look around determined that no one saw that happen. With one big breath, he stepped inside.

“Welcome sir, come in come in,” said a high manly voice as Sam entered the 2nd door on the right. A tall thin man with a grin the size of his handlebar mustache was standing behind a desk just inside the door. “How may I assist you today sir?”

19[F4M] professor

Hey everyone! This morning I wanna do a scene with my professor! Let’s say I’m doing really well in all my classes, but this one older married professor, he has a life long fantasy of being with an Arab girl, and he wants to live it out through me. So, although all my scores are good, my assignments done. He decides to give me poor grades and wants an office visit.

[about me ](https://www.reddit.com/user/funhijabixo/comments/mn70dv/about_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Quaaludes, B&E, and a visitor Part 2 [MF][NonFiction]

Recap of our night so far: An older woman gets higher than god, comes on to me, I break us into an empty apartment and nailed her pussy into the carpeted floor. https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mkkpjw/quaaludes_be_and_a_visitor_part_1_mfnonfiction/

We got back to Casey’s apartment after fucking and I am sure that we smelled like sunblock and sex. All of our mutual friends knew wheat we had been up to. I received nods and smirks as we sat around drinking and smoking more while we watched MTV. I wasn’t subtle about it either. Not only had I just fucked someone, but I had fucked an older woman.

It started getting late and our friends had to go home before they got in trouble. I, unfortunately and to my later downfall, was not supervised nearly as much. This would not be the first night that I just didn’t come home. Casey asked if I wanted to spend the night. I knew what she meant, I would not be sleeping on the couch. Hell, I would not be sleeping all that much anyway. I helped Casey lock up the apartment and tun off all of the lights and such while she got ready for bed and checked to make sure that her kid was still asleep. He was about 2 years old and slept all through the night.

Camp Artemis (virgin) (lesbian) (teen)

In the country I come from girls virginity’s are expensive. Are pretty virgin will sell for up to €500,000. Selling your virginity was in a legally grey area. It wasn’t legal but it wasn’t illegal. What many girls would do is enrol in a virginity camp. These would be held during summer when hundreds of desperate teens would descend on the camps in search of the money. Some would come of their own free will, wanting money for university others would of been sent by their family to get money to cover their debts. Mika was one of them. Her fathers gambling had gotten out of control. He was told of the camp by his friend who’d been forced to send his daughter. After a lot of thinking and convincing she’d reluctantly agreed. So A week later she was standing at the start of a long driveway leading up a hill. She pushed past an iron gate with a sign reading ‘Camp Artemis’ the god of hunt,childbirth and virginity. She pulled her small suitcase to the big Victorian house on the hill. She reached a heavy oak door which she pushed open and arrived in a lobby. A few members of staff were milling about. They directed her to the desk.
“Hello dear,my I take your name?” An old receptionist began.
“Yeah it’s Mika Clark.” She said to her.
“Ahh yes your in room 47 down the hall, now more about your time here will be gone over in orientation, which is in 10 minutes in the hall down there and to the left.” The receptionist said smiling. Mika took her bags to her room. She opened the door with a key the receptionist had given her. The room was basic, A double bed, chair and bathroom. Atop a cabinet was also a mini fridge. She put her bags down and walked towards orientation.

First ever blowjob of girlfriend [Blowjob] [Hotpast] [Humiliation]

For background you can check my profile.

I discovered the slutty side of my girlfriend and I was going crazy thinking about all the things she had done with her ex and all the things she had done with other guys. I started jerking off twice in a day while thinking all of this.

One day I planned to take it forward, while we were having sex then I asked her that how was past sexual experiences.
She was taken back a little but I was fingering her and she was way too horny to stop.
So she asked that what i wanted to know.
I said give me anything.

Then she started with very beginning, she said that while growing up she was very curious and horny. In highschool she had a boyfriend and boys being boys it was his opportunity to make her his cum dump.

While telling me all of it she got very horny and started jerking me. I guess no ine forget their first.