Andrew was the typical alpha male. His shoulders were broad, his ebony skin rough and calloused like a man should be. His body was covered in hair, and his toned muscles made him far more attractive than his submissive counterpart, who sat in the corner staring at the dark skinned adonis. Andrew was far taller than Joe, and his large, skilled hands caressed Joe’s girlfriend as the unexpected cuck sat in awe at the noises he had never before heard his beloved make. Andrew was fit, but what Joe noticed most about him was his girthy manhood and his large, heavy balls. Something about this man stirred a weakness in Joe, and he tried to push the intrusive thoughts from his mind as he went over the events which led him to this situation.
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[MMF] [Incest] Kati’s innocence part 2
I stayed up for hours that night listening to them ravage their prey. Hearing her beg for them. After seeing them in action I can’t take it. I quickly make an account on the site from the girls purse. the picture i used was a fabulous selfie i took in an old Masquerade mask and a tight tank top showing off my gorgeous perky breasts. My erect nipples showing through. I immediately started getting hits from men all over. Singles, Couples, groups, but not the one i was waiting on. from the sound of it, It may take a while before they get a chance to look at the site again.
The next morning, I wake to the smell of bacon and eggs as all three guys are perky in the kitchen, “why are you guys in such a good mood?” I ask secretly knowing the answer. They look at each other and laugh “Ya know just hanging out being guys” Drew responded in a snide tone as he walked up behind me and messed up my hair playfully. this sent shocks down my spine that I never thought I would get from my brother. Throughout the day every time my phone dinged I got excited thinking it could be a match from them. Finally after what seemed like an eternity (really only 3 hours) I got the match I was waiting on.
If you’re a straight guy, you need to hear this. Something happened over Christmas that’s so fucking hot it’s ridiculous, and I need to talk about it.
So I’m part of a small, but very close friend circle of two guys and two women (me being one of the two guys). One of the two women, S, I became very close friends with during high school, and myself and S met the other woman in the group, L, shortly after high school.
We were a close group of three friends for a little while, until we met the other guy in our group, Aidan.
We’re all in our late 20s-going-on-30s now, so it’s been a long time since then.
When we first met Aidan, we decided to bring him into our group because he basically had no other friends, and had always struggled to make friendships. Were it not for us, he would probably have struggled to find friends to this day.
Aidan is extremely shy and nerdy, and while the other three of us are pretty successful and have good careers, etc, he’s still struggling to get himself out there, and still lives with his parents.
Moving out of the friend zone (M/F)
The room was stuffy from too many people congregating in one area. Now that her drink was empty, Kelly knew it was the perfect time to slide out of the circle of chatter and make her way outside to the balcony for some fresh air and a refill. She needed a stiff drink and a stiffer dick she laughed to herself.
After a long business trip and having only herself to satisfy her needs, Kelly was keenly aware of every move Grant made and honed in on every word he said. She hoped her attention to him wasn’t noticeable – there has underlying tension for a few months now which most of their circle had chalked up to them now working together – they’ve been friends since high school and had only playful banter between them; it was only since they became coworkers that she started thinking of what it would be like to fuck him. Not knowing why she hadn’t imagined his tall, athletic body naked when they were younger.
The Play Room • Chapter 4 • Trading Pieces • MF oral first
Karen started sliding her pussy back and forth on top of his rock-hard cock again, only more slowly and not pressing down as hard.
He stared back at her, and moved his hands to her hips, reveling her slick pussy slipping back and forth on his member. “Karen, are you sure?”
She took his hands from her hips, and brought them up to her tits. Kirk squeezed her boobs gently. She smiled, closed her eyes, and picked up the pace with her hips. “Don’t you want to make love to me?”
“More than anything. But it wasn’t me who said that my intent this evening was to remain a virgin.”
“I just told you I changed my mind.”
“And I believe you. I just don’t want you to have any regrets later.”
She stopped grinding, opened her eyes, and leaned down to gently kiss him. “You’re so sweet.” She resumed her delicious back-and-forth on his dick, and added, “…but I can’t believe you’re trying to talk me out of this.”
“Baby, seriously, stop for a second.”
Karen stopped moving, but stayed seated on him, by throbbing prick nestled snugly in the soaked cleft of her vagina.
The Sacred Rituals of the Kundali Tribe. (Incest) (Taboo) (Tribal) (World Building)
Deep in the jungles in the far corner of the world exists a tribe that has been around for many centuries following traditions that date back to its very origins.
The Kundali tribe had not only survived the test of time but only strengthened as time went on. This is largely due to its very strict social structure.
The men of Kundala are trained by the age of 6 to fight and become warriors. The training is brutal and molds every single aspect that makes a warrior strong. Upon reaching the age of maturity, they must go through a trial that will dictate whether they may become men or not. This trial is a brutal test which filters the weak from the strong. Ensuring that only the very best are allowed to inherit the title of man.
The boys who pass through this test come home to a glorious ceremony. Where they are given tattoos to mark them as men and warriors of the tribe. They are also given positions of status within the tribe and are allowed the right to pass on their genes.
Waiting [f]or you…
My legs slowly spread apart. In stockings my heels press in against the cold sheet. My hips buck as my body shivers.
All day I’ve been wanting this, and holding back from pleasure grows more agonizing every second. I’m craving it, again.
I feel the surge of heat between my legs. My fingers can’t resist but trace the pattern of lace all the way down my body.
I pause at the edge of my panties. I think of your hands ripping through the lace, destroying any barrier between our skin. Your cock throbbing through your pants. I forget to breathe. Again.
You’ll know if I give in, I promised I’d wait for you to come home. Still, my fingers trace down. Even through the lace I can feel the warmth. I am dripping.
I want it now. Maybe just a touch will be enough to hold me off, I think. I’m lying. I don’t care. I let my fingers graze the very edge of my clit. With my eyes closed, it becomes your tongue. I think of your mouth, my thighs parted with your hands locking them in place.
The miracle every guy with female friends dreams about. Can you help me make it come true?
Like almost everyone else on the planet, I have a close group of friends, and like a lot of friend groups, ours formed in high school, and has remained together ever since. There are a mixture of girls and guys in the group, and while everything between all of us has always remained platonic over the years, in the mind of every guy in the group there is an unspoken truth, that we’d never say out loud to one another, but is almost assuredly the ultimate fantasy of every single one of us.
It’s pretty well known that in every group of friends, the guys will fantasize about the girls, no matter how platonic outward realities have always been. But that’s not the unspoken truth that I’m talking about.
The unspoken truth is the desperate longing for the miracle. What exactly the miracle is probably varies slightly between guys, but the principle of the miracle is the same: something happens to them, involving the female members of the group, so hot as to be totally impossible, and so hot as to be beyond comprehension.
The miracle, if it happened to them, would be impossible to truly handle, because it would be the hottest thing that’s ever happened to anybody.
[M]y Cock Slicing Into The Perfectly Round, Smooth Ass of This Delectable 21 Year Old Blond [F]
I posted this story awhile back but didn’t know how to paste it and keep the paragraphs. Figured that out, it’s much more readable. Hope you enjoy. It’s factual.
So here I am, looking up for a second at my reflection in the mirror, contemplating how in the fuck I have arrived at this point after 53 years of life. Standing beside my bed, looking down at my cock slicing into the perfectly round, smooth ass of this delectable 21 year old blond, while she pulls mightily on my sheets clutched in her fists, groaning and squealing with each thrust. Amazing. My age and fucking this girl young enough to be my granddaughter. And she’s loving it.
The company’s possession…Part 1 (MF/FF/FFM)
Colin couldn’t have been anymore cliché if he was wearing a sign. Everyone in the office know what a dog his was and everyone knew he was a career-maker. Get on his good side, you were gold. I recently moved to his department and had been forewarned that he was a pig. I was what you would consider an innocent girl. I’d had a few boyfriends but most ended up being just friends. Sex was something you did to please your man but I never ventured far from the basics. With all of that said, I honestly didn’t believe the stories. There was no way a company would allow a guy to be as bad as they say he is. What I stupidly didn’t realize at the time was that he and the owner were tight. He could do as he pleased.