Desiring My Roommate Part 13 [MF]

I quickly drove home after masturbating in my car. My adrenaline was high and I still was smiling from what I had done in the campus parking lot. My cock was hard in my pants again and I knew that I was probably going to have to jerk off again when I got to my room. I didn’t know what had come over me in the parking lot. I had never masturbated in public before. I was too afraid of being caught.

When I arrived home, I entered and hoped that Beverly was home. I wanted to fuck her and eat her wonderful pussy. Unfortunately, she wasn’t home and I let out a disappointed sigh. I walked to my bedroom and looked at my bed in anticipation. I was hoping that Beverly had left me something new but there wasn’t anything.

I threw my backpack to the side and climbed into bed. I could smell Beverly’s lovely perfume on my sheets and I breathed it in. I then quickly took off my pants and underwear. I grabbed my phone and played Beverly’s video again. Her mischievous smile was what got me even harder. It was so fucking sexy.

A Lesson After Class

Senior year, everything was going my way. The hottest girl in school, Callie N. Taylor, was my girlfriend and I was tapping that three times a week. I love fucking her in her cheerleading uniform. It gets me so turned on that I’ll admit, I bust early sometimes but she’s never complained. Yeah, everything’s going great for ol’ Holden Cook. Well, almost everything.

Mr. Del Toro’s English class is kicking my ass. I mean it’s fucking English. I speak that. I don’t take the bullshit class seriously at all. I mostly just try to talk to Callie or my bros all class. Del Toro is a dick about it. My older sister always said Mr. Del Toro’s classes were her favorites but she’s into books and theater and artsy shit like that.

“Cook. Taylor. See me after class.” He says while we’re laughing about something or other instead of talking about The Once and Future King. Fucking dork.

The class clears out but me and Callie stay behind. As Flora Reiner leaves the room she closes the door behind her and shoots me a knowing smirk. Dunno what that’s about. Maybe she’s into me. Dating Callie has made me ridiculously popular. Del Toro stands up and clears his throat. Ugh. I cannot endure another dumbass lecture about my “wasted potential.”

A punishment for a naughty girl. M/F

You have once again committed a crime against our household.

I grab you by the throat with my right hand and you by the pussy with my left and put you against the wall. You struggle to move, the small amount of movement you can muster only helps me all the more. I pull your shirt and bra down with my teeth while rubbing you with my left hand.

Once your gorgeous breasts are free, I start sucking gently at them. But that doesn’t last long. As you fight to be free, I slip my left hand down into your panties while my right is holding you against the wall still by your throat.

One finger slips into your pussy and as you squirm it gives you all the more punishment. I decide, sucking on your nipples isn’t enough for how naughty you’ve been so I start to gently bite your nipples. I slip another finger inside you and curl them as the slide in and out of your pussy. I give each nipple a last little tease before I stand up and face you face to face. My fingers sliding out of your pussy slowly, making sure I hit the G spot on the way out.
As you shudder, I pounce, and my lips meet yours. I slide my tongue into your mouth and kiss you furiously. My right hand which was still pinning you against the wall at this point moves around to the back if your head.

Clementina, Part VIII [erotic horror, monster, anal, lactation, MF, mild incest(m/s,s/s), exhibitionism]

WARNING: THIS IS A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION AND MORE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

I appreciate all the kind words from folks about the story. I read every one of your comments, and I love them all – you are the reason I am continuing this story line. I especially am grateful to the comments from the ladies, you are beautiful.

This story assumes you have read all previous seven parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering. The previous parts will explain things like what the slime is about, the body types, the phallites, the lactation, etc…

This story begins immediately (seconds) after Part VII ends.

Thanks.

Clementina, Part VIII

Chapter 2: Symbiosis (begins)

What would you do to me?

Fuck deadlines. My pants are not supposed to be at the foot of your bed. I’m straddling you, cupping my hands around your jaw and lifting your lips towards mine, when I kiss you softly. I’m wearing a light shirt, folded at the cuffs, and my ass is bare save my thong, hovering above your lap. You let me do what I want despite knowing better, sighing into me. My thumb runs along the edge of your brow as I go in deeper, my tongue brushing the inside of your lip, before you meet me. I fold my free arm around your neck, pressing my breasts against your chest, begging for more, as you lean back. My heart is beating quicker now. I move to your neck and ears, where you can hear my lightening breaths and I yours. My hand wanders down your chest, rubbing your nipples lightly before sliding under your shirt and up your back, scratching you tenderly, silently begging you to fuck me.

Cherry on Top, Chapter 12 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

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***LEON***

It was only as I was walking to my desk after dropping Cherry off at school that I remembered today was Valentine’s Day. It had totally slipped my mind.

“Fuck,” I said out loud, just as I passed Jasmine’s and Colette’s cubicles. The two women peeked out at me, and I hurried to my office and dropped myself in my chair. My brain was swirling with thoughts of last night and tonight. It was done. Cherry knew the truth, and it had all gone better than expected. I’d have to thank Colette later for talking some sense into me. And the woman herself walked past my door on her way to the pantry. She gave me a wave with a look as if to ask if I was okay. I beckoned for her to come in, and she closed the door behind her before seating herself.

“Y’know, Jazz thinks we’re having an affair with how often I come in here,” she murmured, giggling.

“Does she not know about your new boyfriend?” I wondered.

She turned scarlet and mumbled incoherently for a moment before shaking her head. That was a surprise; I’d have thought Jasmine would be hounding her for details. “Well, he knows *about* him, but not much beyond that.”

Revisiting Lady Chatterley’s Lover

I’ve seen frequent mentions of The Story of O and The Beauty Trilogy, and have mentioned them myself. But I had completely forgotten Lady Chatterley. I last read it decades ago when it was un-banned. Today I saw an excerpt from it, and it’s terrific. I’m going to read it again.

Do you all know the book? Do you like it?

Thanks,

Amanda

The Barter System is Alive and Well [ FM ] [ Cheating, Cuckhold ]

During my coaching tenure, I have coached a lot teams. Lots of players have come and gone through my soccer teams. Of course, with soccer players, come soccer Moms. Some soccer Moms are so competitive with each other, it can create interesting situations; including hostile and sexual in nature. This story is about one of the many “Soccer Moms” that I have had the pleasure of getting to know on a very personal level.

When you are assigned to a new team, the first few weeks are spent getting to know the players and parents both. This was an Academy team; which is the gateway to competitive soccer. About three weeks into this new team, I discovered that I lived in the same apartment complex as one of my players. I was getting groceries out of my car when I heard my name being called. It was Maria and her daughter, my soccer player. They were just getting home and saw me. Maria was a short and extremely beautiful woman. She was Hispanic, with this dark olive complexion. Maria stood about 5 ft 2, with a tiny waist, tight round ass, and these huge 36 DD tits that always preceded Maria everywhere she went. Like, if she got drunk, her tits would topple her over.

“Oh it feels so good, go deeper please go deeper.”

He removed his hand and placed them by his side. She kneeled in front of him and placed her finger into his bum. As she needed in front of him, his penis began to grow. She smiled at him and continued with her exam. As she finished the exam she withdrew her finger and was about to stand up just as he grabbed her by the back of the head and thrusted her mouth onto his penis and as she struggled he would just push her faster. Soon after he forced her, she began to enjoy herself and started to do it on her own. When he felt like he was about to cum she stop and removed her gloves and positioned herself on the table so that her butt was in the air and he would have access to her women-hood. He lifted up her skirt and began to pounding her. She was so tight that it felt like he was going in her bum. After he held his penis to her cervix for a few moments she orgasmed. Once his penis was all cover in her fluids he with drew his penis and lined it up when her anus and in one swift movement the penetrated her anal canal. She let out a small scream and then started moaning loudly. Her anus was so tight that it only took a few thrust for him to come. As he was thrusted she would also slide along his shaft and moaned.