Step Sister Corruption Part 5 (M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, cons)

I got up and walked over to Kel’s head and Summer’s lower side. I wanted pussy and I wanted it now.

And watching two girl’s eat each other out wasn’t helping my fucking erection.

Or my now full heavy nuts.

I lowered myself.

Kel looked up at my erection. Her mouth opened like she was ready to receive a meat treat with her eyes glazed over.

I ignored Kel’s glazed look and tapped Summer’s glazed moist pussy with the head of my dick.

I heard Summer moan and through a muffled sound I said, “What?”

Summer spoke more clearly this time, “No come over to this side.”

I guess having Kel’s pussy on Summer’s mouth made it hard to speak clearly.

I got up and walked over to the other side where I saw Summer’s head and Kel’s lower side.

Summer motioned for me to kneel down, which I did. I kneeled down next to them but she grabbed me and motioned to where I was hovering over her head as she pushed Kel’s ass forward.

The Conference (Plot)

As you prepare to move up to the lectern, you feel the familiar butterflies in your stomach that always accompany presentations. You’ve spoken many times, but always loved the little jolt of adrenaline you get when waiting to speak. You look down a final time at your notes, knowing you’ve already prepared and are ready for this. You adjust your long pencil skirt and blouse, ensuring you look professional.

The introduction finishes, and you are greeted with a warm round of applause as you make your way on stage. The audience is bathed in dim light cast from the stage, and your butterflies peak just as you adjust the microphone. As you give your introduction, the screen behind you transitions seamlessly to your presentation- “The Lumbopelvic Hip Complex and the role of the piriformis on knee injuries”.

[m/F] It’s better left unsaid (gentle female domination)

My hands grip your thighs, slowly sliding down your legs, which, oddly enough, is a rising action for my arms with your feet so high in the air.

Our lungs practically in unison as each exhale seems to almost push at the very walls of the room. My cock is inches away from your warm and wet opening. I want you, you want me. This momentary game of cat and mouse is heady and somehow we are each both cat and mouse, equals on this conquest.

I slide forward and tense my abs so that my cock jumps up and then flops down onto your abdomen, my hairless balls just barely tickling at your moist lips.

I lean into you, pressing my shaft against your clit, “I want to hear you beg.” You smirk darkly, “No fucking way.” I meet your smirk and lower further to kiss and suck at your nape, moving up and along your neck while I continue to grind against your pussy.

I feel your legs fight my hands off and wrap around my torso. *I can’t escape now.* The urge to sink my cock into you amplifies and you know it. I run my hands up your torso and take hold of your perfect tits.

Star Wars fangirl seeking talented wordsmith

Greetings exalted ones,

Forgive me for the many Star Wars puns within the contexts of this post but hopefully some of you have a sense of humour. I come from a galaxy far far away, more specifically a basement apartment with so little lighting that I’ve practically turned nocturnal. This subreddit has always kind of peeked my interest in a “look but don’t touch” kind of way, and now that I’m striking out on my own and free from the clutches of my sith boyfriend, here I am.

While I’ve always adored the written arts and it’s led to many dabbles into the world of written Star Wars and maybe one or two fanfictions about Obi Wan & Anakin touching lightsabers, that passion has extended into the written word. I’ve always been kind of a dork and while my friends (and mom) tell me I’ve got the ‘gamer girl’ kind of cute about me, quite frankly I’m shyer than a little Jawa on Tatooine.

Trust Fun Brings All the Sluts to my Yard: Mommy’s Back Baby! (agegap, milf, incest, dubcon)

You think the most shocking thing that could happen to you in life is losing a family member. I think most people could tell you that a bigger shocker could be a crazy experience with a woman… But even those people don’t know what its like to have one woman make another gag on your cock while calling her things that would get you cancelled! I was standing in a lavishly built washroom staring into the mirror in shock. My pants were pulled back up, even if I hadn’t bothered to properly tuck my shirt back into them. My tie was loosened a bit from where it was at the funeral, but other wise I was still presentable.

If I didn’t think about how my ‘almost’ step-mom Georgia Jackson hadn’t just gagged on what felt like a gallon of jizz while my new-gal-friday, Ameera Ahmad, had gleefully shoved her face down on it. I felt like I was in the twilight zone! The lovely, and extremely professional muslima had been like a woman possessed, she had to have had some kind of chip on her shoulder against Georgia. The darkskinned woman had had an attitude of her own, but had been ready to go down on me to keep her cushy lifestyle. And no, it hadn’t been my idea! But… I hadn’t turned her down. I mean, fuck, she’d practically ripped my pants open to get my cock out, and the ordeal over with.

MFM CNC Fantasy – In Over My Head

A few weeks ago I replied to an ARAD post about dark fantasy with a response of MFM CNC with two strangers. Since then, I have chatted with a few friends regarding that post and subsequently masturbated multiple times to that fantasy. Here’s that fantasy in words.

I had just come home from running errands and Matt had been away for a few days on business and a fishing trip with friends. His original plans had him coming home tonight, but he texted me yesterday that he was staying a few more days. I looked out the kitchen window and saw the two trucks of the workers who were working away upstairs. Our house was in shambles from the remodel. Our bedroom was torn apart and furniture scattered throughout the rooms in our house as they remodeled our bedroom and bathroom and reconfigured the rest of the upstairs. Matt had hired a local crew that was recommended by a few friends. Dave was the owner and Ronnie and Jay were his young laborers that did most of the work with Dave stopping by once or twice a day to check in and give directions and drop off supplies. Early every day, I would have to shower and get ready in our guest room before they arrived and then cover the bed and furniture with drop clothes to keep the dust out. It was Friday and Matt made it a habit to go up and have a beer with the boys in the afternoon before quitting time. He saw it as a nice gesture and also to see what they were doing and get a better understanding. So, a little after 3 o’clock I grabbed a six pack from the fridge and headed upstairs since Matt wasn’t here to do it.

He came to me (PART II) by Disa Faaz, chapter 8

I feel so confident and connected as we walk together, hand in hand, into the darkness.

And the moon looks so charming in its nakedness.

It’s not a cold night, but what gives me chills on my spine are his caresses.

One moment later, he stops. He gives me a headphone, and he takes one too. Then he takes my hand, and the music starts. And the way he looks at me, the way he leads me into our dance makes me want him so much. I kiss him, and I feel the familiar wetness that he causes me all the time between my thighs.

I look left and right, forward and backward as I make a pirouette for the beauty in my ears, and then I get down on my knees and open his pants. He’s hard, and I want to show how much I missed him. So I take him in my mouth and dutifully suck him.

He pulls me up and kisses me deeper, then he pushes me towards the bench and flips my dress up. I’m not wearing panties, easy access for his cock. He enters me, and I moan. I shouldn’t moan, I know.

The Adventures of Showing Off My (M43) Wife (F40), Part Five (of 7)

The Adventures of Showing Off My Wife, Part Five (of 7)

FORWARD – For as long as I can remember, I’ve loved showing off my wife. When we were younger she was must less reluctant than she is now, as weird as that may sound. Today, she’s 40 years old and as vibrant sexually as she’s ever been.

On a trip about seven years ago was when she first let me take a few photos of her in various forms of undress. It was a huge turn-on for me. It continued to expand some over the next few years.

Reading parts one through four are not necessary, but it helps with the build-up of the story.

***Part Five***

I think both of us were still in a state of disbelief over what had happened the prior day on that gravel road. In my mind, I didn’t think it was possible my wife could be hotter to me, but she was. I think she could sense it too. She walked around and teased me very nonchalantly.

Looking for a magic ring-gag story

I read a story years ago that I have been unable to find. It was about a man who goes to a magic shop, possibly Spells R US I don’t remember and buys a ring gag that transforms his reluctant girlfriend’s mouth into an undulating mass made for deepthroating. Anytime he says a magic word her mouth transforms and she is immediately drawn to him to give him a blowjob. Does anyone know where I might find this story? I’ve searched SOOOO much, but can’t find it.

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