An interesting walk during the pandemic

TOOK A WALK AND BROUGHT TIM HOME….

We are all sitting in QUARANTINE and going mentally insane and the only way to save my mind is to at least walk a few times a day.  I go out today on this beautiful day and go about my normal walk routine and check out all the sights if any since noone is around.  I go down the long road like normally and there is another gentleman walking on my same side towards myself and we make eye contact.  A friendly young man it appeared to be to me and he says,”Hey hi how are you” and he gives me a cute smile.  I felt comfortable to reply with, “ how are you today?” and with that he stopped and said to me, “going crazy as we are like living like prisoners during this quarantine.”  I chuckled at his comment and said back to him, “oh I know bro I cant stand this shit and not sure if I can handle it much longer.”  And then I asked him his name and I found out his name was Tim.  I was walking in my neighborhood and I never seen this guy before and I invited him to take a walk with me.  I told him my name and he was accepting my invitation to walk and we continued onto my normal walk pattern and Tim followed along with me.  I noticed he had a skateboard and he seemed a little sweaty so I started small talk asking him if he was skateboarding today.  Tim said, “I was just out and about and switching from skateboarding to just walking around as there is not great spots around here to really do some skateboarding like there is when I am at college.”  The small talk continued as we continued to walk.  I found out Tim lived in the next neighborhood over from mine and that he has just finished his freshman year in college.  I started now to take noticed of his nice hairy legs since he was wearing those long basketball shorts and I let Tim get ahead of me.  Now I could see Tim had a nice shaped butt and he was definitely built like a sexy college kid. 

[M+F] [anal] [cruel] TAKE ME NOW – A fictional group sex story of force and submission.

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Kathy looked at the clock on the living room wall showed and saw that the time was 8:00 PM and her patience was near an end. She’d been waiting for her husband, Don to come home from work now for almost 2 hours. They’d been planning to go to a party that started at 8:00 and now they’d be late for sure. Kathy was going to give him a piece of her mind when he got home.

She was sure that he’d stopped to have a drink with some of his buddies, it was an old routine that she knew well even if she didn’t like it much.

Kathy stands 5’9″ inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long, silky, and naturally light blonde. She wears it parted down the middle. It’s a simple look, but with her perfect angel face, any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are a sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics.

She made me cum THIS hard…

I was occupied at home, in my natural state. Mindless of all the political propaganda, mindless of the presidential debate. All in my head, all in my zone, you wouldn’t know overcame me when I looked at my phone.

There I was scrolling through my feed and I see a female with the potential to breed. I pull down my trousers as I’m home alone, I twirl down the blinds as I gaze at my phone.

There she was, a girl with a seductive face, I unzip myself as my heart begins to race. Her dark mascara, her bright red blush, that tight blue dress wrapped around her waist.

She walks toward me while dragging her dress down, she tries to hold back her smile as she does it. Oh no, there she goes, hit by an oncoming shopping trolley in the back of the leg. She falls to her knees as she begins to ache, I rush toward her and caress her calve. She stops crying as I continue to ease the pain.

She looks up at me while I am lost touching her. She smiles and bites her lip. She has her sexy upskirt exposed. I can see her black panties wrapped around her thick thighs.

Looking for a story. Guy fucked at bookstore while he fucks GF

Hey, I hope someone can help. I read a story not too long ago about a guy who goes to a bookstore with his girlfriend. They end up in the back room with the guy that works there.

The main guy ends up fucking his girlfriend with the bookstore employee watching. She puts a but plug in his ass while they are fucking but the plug falls out and then the guy who works there fucks him. But the girlfriend doesn’t know.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 2 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Bondage] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]

**Barbara**

Straight up mania has opened for business in the Lunaticville.

People there let you seriously down. They promise that you will be grinding sweet-scented masterpieces in the perfumery, but give them a few hours, and you are listening to sighs of females and panting for a breath of guys. I watched the moon and stars rise, accepting the fact that I look forward to class like some loser, as we have started today. In another bizarre inspection of not misused exercise books to which we could write by fastened pen only.

The mature ones were catching up on sleep from the boning and we had double lessons of Androcentrism and History/Geography. Suspension of disbelief was tested by the teacher´s very words.

“Initiating an androcentric version of female´s rights must respond to the individual personality match,” Weatherby said. “Each woman will be paired with a man, who can guide her, who will be not disturbed by her character and who will be able to assess her qualification to work or to orchestrate complicated events.”

Maybe three girls in the class took a note about that.

The Playroom • Chapter 1 • Opening Gambits • MF mast

Karen and Kirk were so alike that they had at least one class in common every semester. Both being somewhat nerdy, this was a help and a hindrance at the same time. A help because once they did start speaking to one another in passing, they had a lot in common to discuss. A hindrance, because Junior year was almost over by the time they could speak to each other without being overcome by shyness.

They were both good with computers and were voracious readers. They both wore glasses, and loved old movies, and were fans of all the same bands, especially the Doors. They had come a long way since first meeting Freshman year in Algebra.

Alas, since they were both rather shy, their flirting was ham-handed, and in the end, embarrassing to both. So, with the end of Junior year fast approaching, it fell to Kirk’s best friend Tom, who knew Karen from church, to rescue the both of them.

Without telling a soul, he printed out two invitations, one from each of them, referencing Doors lyrics, to meet in the media lab in the back of the library after class on the second last day of school, and then planted the notes in their respective lockers.

A Study Session(hypnotism)

Zach clapped three times and Jess zoned out. Hypnotizing the cheerleader had become a regular afternoon thing. Her parents had threatened to stop paying her tuition and rent if her grades didn’t go up and so Jess found the nerdiest guy she knew of. The two had gone to high school together and while she hadn’t bullied him or anything she was just close to the guys that had. Close enough for her to know they bullied him for being a pimply brain. Jess, however, was neither pimply nor a brain. Zach had tried every other method to tutor her but they all failed until the hypnotism. He could make her remember everything he wanted and make her forget anything.

 

And so after cramming the day’s notes into her head he would take his reward. So far this semester he’d played with her full C cup breasts. Gotten his first blow job. Tasted her until his tongue cramped. Had her cheer for him naked. Stretch and bend herself in the nude. But today they were cramming for finals and he required a far greater reward.

 

My Fantasy is You

My Fantasy is You

I lay in bed ready to touch myself whilst I think of you. Of you slowly crawling towards me, making me soak my panties as I know what is to come. I pretend your big cock is entering my tight pussy whilst I’m fingering myself. It doesn’t feel the same as you but it’ll have to do for now. Nothing will ever compare to you.

I imagine you leaving kisses all over my soft skin. Your hands touching areas no other man has touched. Your eyes never drift away from me.

As I lay in my bed I’m thinking about how much I want you to tease me with your tip. Rub it against my clit until I take matters into my own hands and force you to thrust yourself into my wet glory hole. The more I think about it, the more excited I get and soon enough my fingers increase their speed until I’m cumming on my own fingers.

I wish I was cumming on your fingers. I wish I could feel your seed fill me up right now. I wish you would breed me in the sunlight.

A Mother’s Diary – Entry 03 – Thinking About My Son – [FM][M/s][incest][mom son]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are 18+ and this story is written for an adult audience. It is incest themed. If this offends you, it may not be for you.

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I was thinking about how hot it was to get my son all worked up like that at the ice cream shop. I’m writing about this now as I thought it was a real turning point in our relationship.

But earlier, I was lying on my bed having just had a shower. I was wearing my favourite night gown that showed off my cleavage, even if it was just myself – I was feeling pretty sexy after getting two young guys hard as a rock at the ice cream shop. It was time for some ‘me time’ after it all.

I grabbed my kindle to read the next chapter of the erotic story I was reading. It was just a typical billionaire romance. After reading it for a few minutes, I started to get all hot and bothered. I slipped my hand beneath my panties and massaged my already wet pussy.

Zoes Guestbook Part 1 (Fiction)(MF)

This is my first attempt at a longer story. Doing erotica to both explore/express sexuality as well as improve writing. Trying weekly. And I’m attempting a theme to tie different stories together, however loosely. So, this is mainly a premise below, with sexy bits at the end so readers know what details are coming later in the story. Feedback is greatly appreciated. If I messed up any posting rules let me know.

Zoe’s Guestbook Part 1

Let’s face it. Hotels are sexy. And no, before you ask and certainly before you stop reading from fear of a boring lecture, I’m not an architecture nerd who thinks old buildings are cool, calling them sexy to liven up a boring topic. I’m not talking about brick and mortar. I’m talking about honest, no holds barred, passionate, breathtaking, exhausting, remember it for the rest of your life sex. There is a point in one’s life where hotels are no longer synonymous with family vacations. Going to a hotel with your significant other, of whatever kink or passion that may be, transforms to a clear invitation, nay an inalienable right, for a good fucking. The hotel bed, once viewed as a trampoline during one’s childhood, transforms to become a platform for one of the best lays one can imagine in adulthood. The TV is no longer for channels you don’t get at home or strange newscasts from cities you’ve never seen. No, the TV never gets turned on at all. At least, not while you are turning each other on.