The Sister, Part Nine [M19, F18] [Erotic Couplings] [Cheating]

**PART NINE**

If this were a build-up to a normal kiss, my eyes would have been closed the moment she started leaning in.

But this wasn’t a normal kiss. It was Natalie; it was Jessica’s younger sister. Even as her lips briefly made contact with mine, I found myself with my eyes still open. Rather than being met with her usual smirk and flirty glances, I was faced with a more vulnerable expression. Eyes closed, lips slightly pursed, and patiently waiting for me to decide whether or not to meet her halfway.

Honestly, this would have been a lot easier if she just fucking kissed me. Then I would have an excuse, and could blame her a lot more easily. I mean, she had laid out her intentions from the very beginning, even if I hadn’t taken her seriously at the time. This was all Natalie. Flaunting her body, ‘innocently’ teasing me with her words and her actions, and now putting her hands on me and setting us up for a kiss. But now, she was waiting. Just like I had given in and asked her to take off my shirt, I was going to have to cave for this and be culpable as well.

Something New Pt. 1 – [35M / 31F / 19F] [Cheating] [Age Gap]

The congregants were beginning to disperse as the service let out. I usually went to the front of the church to greet folks as they left but on this particular morning I was having to shut a few things down on the stage. This was the first time I ever met her. I was leaning over the stairs leading to the stage trying to grab a couple of props that had been used during the service when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. When I turned around it was as if everything around me froze. She was beautiful. Long, straight sandy blonde hair with hazel eyes. Her skin was flawless. Her facial features were a bit cartoonish, but not in a goofy way. Her cheeks were inviting and her lips were small but full. My eyes continued down her slender frame. She was wearing a bodysuit shirt which highlighted her perky tits. Tight jeans that hugged her hips tight and had a skinny fit down her legs. I knew I was staring but I couldn’t help myself. I was in a trance but quickly pulled it together. Unfortunately it wasn’t before I began talking. I didn’t realize it until she responded.

Hello BOILS and GHOULS! Its your old pal the Kink Keeper again. It’s the most wonderful time of the year and I’m here with Monster Mash, the first in a series of Eerie Erotica about Dracula and his Brides called Transylvanian Concubines. Our tale tonight is [BDSM] [Ms] [Supernatural]

Monster Mash: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines

By Dmitri Storm

Alzbeta woke up, as she did every night, in her coffin.  She lay there, staring at the wood ceiling, and waited.  Her wrists and ankles shackled, she had no choice but to wait for the Count or another of his servants to arrive and release her for the evening.

Alzbeta silently prayed the Count or at least his servant Ivan would free her. The Count and Ivan both enjoyed roughly using one of her holes as soon as she was unchained, but this was expected treatment for the sort of degraded creature she had become.

On the other hand, the other brides were especially cruel. Often they would whip her, laughing as they forced her to use her tongue to pleasure them or to clean the dirt and dust off their cold, dead  feet. This was when they didn’t have a more creative humiliation to subject her to. It was their right, of course.  Alzbeta was the youngest of the Count’s three brides, which gave them power over her.  A slave even to her fellow slaves.  

Cum Baptist University Pt. 2 [Solo – MM, M/F Over 18] [Extortion] [Tricky Situations]

I sit through more class in horny shock. Travis at some point goes to do TA things in an adjoining office and as soon as Im sure Ive been marked down for attendance I quietly grab my stuff, zip up by backpack, and make my way out of the classroom.

This is such a weird fucking school. I pull out my phone and text my friend Jessie. I feel…off, and she usually answers on the first call.

Like clockwork. She says, “Hey bitch! We got enough money to leave this shithole yet?” She’s very forward. (I love her.)

“Nooooo….not yet,” I sigh. “What are you up to right now? I have news…”

Her voice lowers, “Bitch you know I love it when you have news.” She says.

“Stop calling me bitch,” I raise my eyebrows in mock exasperation and smirk, “Some cute boy in class today has a sketched dick pic? of me. A dick sketch. I dont know what this would be called, its just that it was a sketch of me in his notepad and I just had to eat a note and—“

“Waaiit wait wait,” she interupts me, then gets quiet.

Saturday Morning [MF 40’s] [Morning Orgasm] [Creampie]

It’s 6:30 am, I’ve just woke up. It’s still kind of dark out. You’re laying next to me, you have the t shirt you always wear to bed on but nothing else. You’re on your side, I can see the soft curve of your ass. My eyes are still a little cloudy, I can’t take them off the subtle curve of your hip. I reach out and slowly run my fingers over the curve, your soft skin warm to the touch. I trace higher, just under the tshirt to your rib cage. You slowly stir and roll completely onto your back.

I can see your smooth pussy tucked between your legs. I run my fingers over your stomach and slid them up your rib cage on the opposite side. Im already hard and reaching across your body rubs the tip of my cock against your hip. The precum leaking from me has attached to you as I roll away from you and slide my hand back across your body, there is a string left connecting us.

A Forbidden Love- [19F/40M] [AgeGap] [Lingerie] [Oral Sex] [Cheating] [Face Sitting] [First Times][Long]

**A story for me. I happily let my fantasies run loose (aka my daddy issues)**

I’ve never been one to go out of my way and get myself in trouble. But there was one exception…well maybe two, because my best friend Liz was quite the troublemaker. But I tried to stay out of trouble when I could.

another driving factor was her father. And no, I didn’t mean weird dad pranks. It was so much more than that. There was a desire inside of me that threatened to burst. It was wrong, so so wrong. But I’m 19 now and what came with adulthood was facing responsibilities. One could argue that it wasn’t a responsibility, I could just ignore it. but how long could I ignore it before I went absolutely insane? Would I ever be able to fall in love or fuck someone else without thinking of him? Probably not. I could try, but the thing is I don’t want to try. I just want him

[F28] Erotic poem on penis

**It’s my first try to write a poem, so please don’t be too hard on me.**

Penises, they’re so soft and smooth, like petals of rose,
And so hard like an iron hammer,
Oh god, how complex are they,
Making me crazy, just by thinking about them!

Sometimes they are light and sometimes they are
Darker in colour,
Sometimes they are white and sometimes red
In colour
Oh my god, are they like sky?
Making me confused, just by thinking about them!

Glans, it looks so cute and smells like a bud,
When get erects, it roars like a lion,
The glance of his, stops my heartbeat..
The spirit of lion enters in me and make me wild
Oh god, they make me wild
Just by thinking about them!

Two balls below them, are to enhance their beuty,
Are they garlands to praise these naughtys
For me, these are two candy balls to suck and lick after candy sticks
Oh my god, so much sweet dishes, I’m being diabetic
Just by thinking about them!

Making me horny and wet, just by thinking about them!

❤️😋❤️😋❤️😋🥕🥕🥕💦💦💦💦😼

Catching Up: Part Seven 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Seven: Life-Changing Event

“The view is incredible!” Helen said as she ran to the balcony.

I tipped the bellboy as he exited the room, not without taking a look at Helen and Alicia. The looks they got from when we left the airport in California to now was even more reason I was the happiest man alive.

I had not one but two head-turning busty women by my side, and both liked to show off their bodies. I was sure many men were adding my girls to their mental spank banks.

Jackson had gotten us a good deal, which made it possible for both of them to come along. Alicia walked out to the balcony to join Helen.

“That’s a nice stadium,” Alicia said as we could see the large dome in the distance.

“Yeah,” I said as I joined them.

They both wrapped their arms around me as I did with them. My hands, of course, navigated to both of their asses. “Now, now,” Alicia said. “Isn’t it bad luck to get to laid before a big game.”

“That’s just a rumor,” I said as we walked back inside.

A Dish Served Cold 21+ [M40/F40] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Interracial]

I rolled my eyes at Cassandra as she was talking on the phone to her best friend. As usual, it was gossip. This morning’s rant was about a new neighbor. Supposedly there was a new tenant in our condo association, and Cassandra had to talk about her.

“She has these huge fake tits,” Cassandra said. “They are way too big.”

I shook my head and went into the shower. All I wanted to do was take a shower, then go to bed. It had been a long night, and I wanted to sleep.

I worked as a bouncer at a downtown club, it wasn’t my dream job, but it paid very well. When I got out of the shower, Cassandra was still talking about the woman.

Supposedly this woman looked like a paid hooker.

I pointed at the bed and laid down. Cassandra nodded and went out of the room. The walls in these condos were paper thin, and even though Cassandra had left the bedroom, I could still hear her talking in the kitchen.

A kinky match made in heaven [MF][30-35][Rough]

I open the door and excitedly push her inside.

There is no need for a warm up.
It flows naturally, as it always does.
At the very moment I glance at her body, touch her skin or hear her voice:
It’s all there with her – the thirst, the desire, the thrill.

Almost a natural force. A gravity that pulls me into her.
I strip her down. Vigorously. I need her. Naked.
She is beyond stunning. I choke her neck.

I lead. My hands are taking control of her body.
A moan parts her lips. A sound that drives me crazy.

Kneel down.

Slowly I undress. Revealing what she longed for.
She consumes me like the air to breath.
Her desire and devotions are almost tangible.
She’s beyond wildest dreams.

A stronger urge is taking control of me.
A burning desire to have her to the fullest.
Accompanied by the wish to push her over the edge.
To make her squeal.

I push her down.
Spread her wide.
I take what is mine. For tonight.