The hunt (prey/hunter, cnc, pain play, unprotected, outside)

Quinn snapped her head from side to side, searching the dark for signs of movement. Her heart drummed in her ears. She tried to calm her heavy breathing listening closer to the sound of the woods. She rubbed her hands over her arms hoping to warm herself a little as the cold nipped at her bare body. Twigs and leaves tangled into her long black hair. Her breath was visible even in the dull moon light. Satisfied she had lost her pursuer, Quinn carefully crept through the trees. Branches scratched at her tender skin and, roots and rocks tore at her feet no matter how carefully she picked her footing.

Snap. Something broke a twig near by. Quinn hurried over to a fallen tree and ducked down behind hit. Her heart started to drum once again. The adrenaline coursed through her as she peaked over the tree. Another snap. She shot down curled up in a ball. She held her breath and listened. The sound of a near by stream was all she could hear but she kept holding her breath. Snap. Something was getting closer. She couldn’t tell where to was coming from. She squeezed her eyes shut in a child like hope that if she couldn’t see them, they couldn’t see her. The seconds she waited felt like hours, her lungs screamed for release but she waited and waited.

[MF] [college] DEBRA EATS PIZZA – Two college students share rides to and from school, and sometimes they share their fantasies too. A college sex story.

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Debra and I left school one warm fall afternoon after finishing up a Spanish exam. We drove a few blocks in my car and, deciding that we could both use a bite to eat, stopped at a popular pizza-and-beer place that was on our way home. We lived just a few miles apart, and we often rode together. Our sharing of rides and small confidences had led to the sharing of our bodies on more than one occasion.

Inside the pizza parlor, we grabbed a table and scanned the menu.

While we were chatting about our choices, the waitress came over. She just about knocked me out of the chair with her good looks, and she had a similar effect on Debra. Although she enjoyed filling her pussy, mouth, and asshole with cock, Debra was more than a little fond of girls, too.

The waitress was one of the current crops of Mexicans who were streaming into northern California from their homes south of the border. She was gorgeous: tall and lean, with dark, glowing eyes and long, jet-black hair. Her skin was golden, and she moved with a strong, sensual grace.

The seduced lawyer [serial]

She was practicing law successfully at a big firm. Her cases were high profile and she was known to win them. She had a beautiful house, a fast car, a handsome boyfriend. But then she met him. When he was done with her, she had no money, no house, no self respect left. He made her his personal fucktoy, a slave to his every desire.

As she woke up this morning in a dimly lit room on an old, broken bed, she tried to figure out at which point she had acutally stopped submitting to him voluntarily and had become his property instead. When did her infatuation turn into desperation?

It all started with a picture. When his case file was sent over to her, there were the usual documents, testimonies and so forth. As she went through them, she suddenly paused. There was a picture of a naked man, lean, well built, in his 30s. Two blues eyes and a smiles drew her in. Then there was his thick shaft, half erect. It looked inviting.

Butts and Beers [M/F, Anal] – A man and his sister-in-law try something new

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As these things so often do, it all began with a few beers.

Emily had been sitting quietly at one end of the couch that day, watching television and nursing her long neck bottle of beer, when she started shooting sidelong looks at the man who was sitting alongside her. It took her some time to work up the courage … or for the booze to lower her inhibitions enough, but she eventually leaned over and gave him a nudge.

“Hey,” she said casually, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to ask such a question. “Aren’t you kinda into anal?”

Of course she had managed to say that just as he was taking a sip from his second bottle and had Will coughing as he choked on it. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he gave her an astonished look. “I beg your pardon!”

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Step Sister Corruption Part 46 – Day 5 Blow Up Pt 1 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

We had lost so much of the day at the university that my day had dwindled down so much that I was now in a rush.

I had to met Jessica at her party at a restaurant by 7pm and I still needed to pack to leave tomorrow.

But first I needed to be at the contractor’s office that dad had employed for the expansion.

We left the university and was able to get to the contractor’s by mid afternoon.

Naturally, dad and mom were at their studio doing whatever it was they were doing and we had an appointment with the contractor only.

When we entered the contractor’s office, we were greeted by the secretary and offered water until the contractor came back which she called immediately.

We waited around for about 30 minutes by the time the contractor came back and walked us back to his office.

Took the contractor about 15 minutes to bring up a blue print that he said would be blank for the moment until he got our feedback as requested by my dad and then him and my dad would hammer down the finer details.

Cream & Coco, Chapter 10 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

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I opened my eyes and looked down to see Drew tonguing my nipple, lapping at the rivulets of milk coming out. With a groan, his lips closed around it, and I gasped when he sucked.

“Couldn’t even wait until I woke up,” I teased breathily, and he pulled away with a sheepish grin.

“Sorry. It’s just… you were kinda making a mess.” He pointed to a small wet spot on the sheets, and I shook my head in playful admonishment.

“You could’ve woken me up,” I pointed out. “Or used the pump.” I sat up and leaned against the headboard, beckoning for him to resume drinking.

“Yeah, but where’s the fun in that,” he laughed, leaning down toward my breasts.

“You like mommy’s tits?” I lilted, and he straightened with a thoughtful frown. “What’s wrong?”

“Technically you don’t have tits, mom. You have boobs.”

I blinked blankly. “What’s the difference?”

He sat up and settled next to me. “Well, boobs are big, tits are small. Just look at the words themselves. Boob. All round letters, upper- or lowercase. Tit. Straight lines, not much substance. The *sound* of the words feel different too. Even the word ‘boob’ feels smooth and round. Meanwhile, ‘tit’ really sounds like a little dot, staccato. Like a flatter girl’s beestings.”

inviting him into our bedroom [ffm] [fiction]

I practically drag her into my room to Netflix and chill. We’re both impatient and can’t wait long. It starts with innocent touching, just our legs at first. But then I look up at her, making eye contact and leaning forward, kissing her soft lips with mine and making her gasp softly.

She knows I’m going to introduce a friend to her today. After weeks of fantasizing and role playing the day is finally her. I ask her one more times if it’s okay to play with him, and she enthusiastically agrees. I call him up and tell him to come over right now, *please*.

While we wait for him we get ourselves ready. We both want to look hot for him so I put on some fishnets and a sheer black lacy bra, and she has on a white garter belt with stockings and a matching frilly collar.

She looks so cute all dolled up I can’t help but to gently push her back on the bed and kiss her tits, first teasing around her nipple and just kissing her pale, milking skin, and then rolling one nipple between my fingers and squeezing hard while I lick her other nipple.

[F/A] Remote Play

It’s been several hours since I started doing homework from the college and it feels like my brain is turning into mush. I’m also starting to feel a little horny, so right now is a perfect chance to take a break. Even though you said you’d be busy today I can’t help but pick up my phone to send a little teasing text to pass the time.

*[“I’m bored and horny.”]*

I let out a giggle as I go to set my phone down on the counter, when it suddenly vibrates in my hand. I really didn’t expect you to reply that fast. I tilt the screen up and glance down at the text I just received.

*[“Get your toy.”]*

My face flushes slightly as a tingle runs up my spine. Now I’m very horny. I quickly sprint up to my room, digging out one of my favorite toys from a drawer. A large pink vibrator with a slender pink antenna for remote control. I bite my lip as my thumb holds down the power button, shivering as it shudders once to show that it has powered up.

Can You Do That? [MF] [possessive] [carnal] [need to be needed]

When I’m standing a breath away from you, bring your hands to my back and pull my lips to yours. Wrap your arms around me so as to stifle out all space between us. Trace your fingers up the curve of my back until silk meets skin. There’ll be a zipper there. Give it a tug.

Smooth your hands under my bodice, cupping my breasts as the fabric falls away. Lap down to the hinge of my neck and suck it enough to bruise as the hair on my arms raises and the blood rushes to my face and my nipples stand tall under your palms, which become fingertips brushing just gently enough to make me gasp in your ear.

Run your hands down the gooseflesh of my back, warm with wanting you, to the curve of my arse. Dig your nails into the softness there; clutch me close to you as the last of my modesty hits the ground. Pull me far enough into you that I can feel how much you want me—then lean into my ear and tell me.