[MF, Rough Fucking] Filling her Cunt during the Witching Hour

5am and I felt something… nice. Later when I asked “what the fuck was that?” she called it the “nestle plus wiggle…”

*

She snuggled herself back against me, little spoon style. And I guess I only 15% stirred.

So she thrust her naked ass back and wiggled it against my cock, to entice me. But I guess I only stirred enough to gain an erection, but not consciousness.

God knows how long that continued, but when I “woke up” my hard penis was nestled between her legs and she was just gently grinding herself back and forth against me. Letting my length slide up and down her wet pussy.

And it was wet – slick from her anticipation and just the feel of my cock wedged between her puffy pussy lips.

*

As I realized what she was doing, I just, let her keep doing it for a time. It was nice, a lazy sort of, tug job, of the creative variety. I wondered how long it would be till she’d demand more. I wondered how long until my body would demand more.

Shy girl agrees to wear slutty Halloween costume [01] [FFF] [College] [Shame]

Jane, a known turtleneck wearer in July, a woman of self-hiding hands-squeezed-between-knees posture on even an empty subway car, a homebody just-short-of-actually allergic to attention from others, paced narrow ellipses in her small dorm room. Her roommate Stephanie would return soon from the campus fashion lab. Jane wore jeans and an oversized hoodie. As she often did when ruminating, in some symbolic attempt to shield herself from any more interactions with others that could themselves become cause for further rumination, she pulled the laces of the hoodie’s face opening to shut it, and watched her steps with only the pinhole view out of what little of the opening could simply not be closed. The focus of her elevated heart rate, racing thoughts, and circular internal narratives on this occasion was on the optimal string of words to use when telling Stephanie she had decided not to follow through on her promise to wear the slutty Halloween costume Stephanie made for her to this party.

Claimed | Part 2 [Femdom] [Edging] [Sadism] [No Sex] [Teasing] [Masturbation]

The next day, I was at her apartment at five just as she requested. She must not have been expecting anyone else because when she opened the door she was dressed in the most gorgeous lingerie I had ever seen. I looked her up and down. Her bra and panties a deep black. Fitting her so well. The rest of the straps and stockings were just as dark and made her look dangerous in the most amazing way.

My Mistress was in her late thirties and her body was incredible. Of pure mature beauty. The night she approached me in that bar, the night she claimed me, I knew deep down she was desperate to have a guy like me. I knew exactly what I had that older women wanted. I was in my twenties, took good care of my body and was eager to pleasure women. Though, before I met her, I had no idea I was into this sort of lifestyle.

She yanked me inside and slammed the door shut.

“Welcome back,” she said, sauntering over to me. “On your knees.”

I did as I was told.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 22: Phase 2 [nosex]

Monday, in The Circle, Becky warned them all to be ready for a LONG tale, and then gave it to them.

By the time she finished, the girls were all panting, horny beyond belief at Becky’s story. For being the last of the Girls to lay her dad, she surpassed them all in one wild, weekend sex romp. Now it was THEIR turn to be jealous of Becky, where the tables had been turned only a couple days prior.

They were all silent in the Circle, deep in their respective thoughts. Perhaps not coincidentally, each of the other girls was trying to find a way to induce the same behavior in their respective dads. They longed to see their men be as brazen; so horny and so caught up in the love affair with their daughters that they would risk anything to get their dicks inside them anywhere they could.

Becky mistook the silence for some kind of judgment, instead, and was worried she had crossed a line somehow. “Guys… say something, please!”

Beth crawled across the circle to take Rebecca in her arms, embracing her in a big hug. “I am SO happy for you, girl, and to be honest, a little jealous, too!”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 21: Tempest [Mf, inc, oral]

“Is that so?” Bills reached up to grope her perfect titties, pulling her nipples to his waiting mouth. As he suckled on one stiff morsel and then the other, Nicky lifted her skirt, and sat down on his lap, settling her soaked naked slit right on top of his rampant boner.

“Mm-hmmm,” she replied, hugging his head to her chest. “And that’s not all…” She began sliding her dripping-wet furrow back and forth on his mighty rod, rubbing herself to a frenzy as her date sucked on her tits.

“Really?” Bill said, his voice muffled around her nubile tit-flesh. “What else do they teach pretty cheerleaders to do to guys’ dicks?” He started humping back up at her as she slid up and back on his rampant prick.

“Everything…” She kissed the top of his head. “I know how to ride you… would you like me to? Hmmm? Wanna feel that tight cheerleader pussy fuck your big, stiff cock?”

Bill gave one last hard suck, chewing gently, then let her nipple go with a loud smack. “Show me, baby… show me how… how a slut cheerleader rides a hard dick.”

[MMF] Nursing in Front of my In-Laws Part 3

In Part 2 –

My father-in-law reached over my head and began to apply the lanolin on my nipples. My small B-cup breasts delighted in his fondling hands. I shivered when his lips brushed my ear and he said “Your tits drive me insane, Tracy. Insane. Such perfect tits for such a perfect little Mommy.” I lowered one of my hands to touch my pubis; Thomas’s hand came with mine.

“Dad? Tracy? The baby is awake.” We both looked at Bradley, hesitant to enter the room in which his wife was being caressed by his father. “Thomas,” I said, “let’s continue tomorrow, OK? I need some time alone with Bradley now.”

Late that night, at 1:00 am the baby cried and woke me. I went to his room, scooped him up in my arms, and sat in the nursing chair. I closed my eyes, my mind drifted back to times my husband applied the cream, and then to that afternoon, when his father had taken over. I made a decision there in the dark that would alter all our lives, then tiptoed back to bed. I was already wet again, down there. My libido was back.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 20: Nicky [Mf, inc, oral]

It was raining hard that night when Bill drove up to the school gymnasium entrance. Becky and Stacey ran from the doorway to the car, as Bill expertly opened the passenger and back doors at the same time.

They tossed their gym bags in the front and slammed the door closed, then clambered into the back seat together, screaming laughter as they hurried to get out of the rain.

“Oh my God!” Stacey exclaimed. “I can’t believe how hard it’s raining!”

Becky tapped her dad’s shoulder as he put the car in gear. “Dad, can you reach into my bag up front and pull out my towel?”

“Sure thing, sweetheart.” Bill reached for the bag, and pulled the zipper down. Fortunately, the towel was right at the top, so he extracted it and handed it back to her, then pulled the car away from the curb. “How was the game, girls?”

“We won!” Stacey replied excitedly, as Becky dried herself off with the towel. “It was so cool! We were up by five with a minute to go, but then the other team took a 1-point lead on a couple 3-pointers…”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 19: Togetherness [Mf, inc, oral]

The shower was everything Becky expected it to be, and more. Every nerve was on sensory overload; the warm water beating on their bodies as they kissed under the spray, the wonderful feel of his hands all over her body as he soaped her up from head to toe.

Bill took his time with her body, seemingly memorizing every bit of her, making sure he touched every square millimeter of her skin, like he was a blind man, and her skin was written in Braille.

Then once he had rinsed her off, he knelt in the tub and sucked her tits while he rubbed and squeezed her back, ass, and legs, then lifted one of her legs over his head, and planted his mouth squarely on her pussy, slurping and licking to beat the band.

Becky held his head in place while she rode his face to a marvelous orgasm, then pulled him to his feet, and spent several minutes soaping up his body all over. Like he did with her, she made sure to wash him all over, familiarizing herself with his entire anatomy.

A Morning To Remember

“Need something, baby girl?” he asks teasingly in my ear. He’s going to make me ask for what he knows I want.

“Touch me,” I manage to murmur out. He continues, close and yet never taking. “Please,” I shudder out a breath as I beg for it.

“Good girl,” he growls as he sticks two fingers in my dripping pussy.

I spread my legs a little, opening up to him. Darren pulls out long enough to force them further apart, giving himself the room he needs. He thrusts two fingers back inside, going in and out sending thrills through my body. The juicy sounds indicating how wet I am. His left hand continues to knead my breast, edging me closer and closer with the double sensation. I pull my hand loose from his hair and trail down to grip his cock. He shudders under my touch as I begin light strokes at first. He moans his pleasure in my ear and I stroke faster. We begin to match pace, stroke for thrust, his fingers sliding in and out of me, while my hand milks him behind me. It doesn’t take long before I feel the swelling, the beginning of that sweet release. I slow my pace a little, waiting for the wave of pleasure to crest. He stops thrusting but slides his fingers to the top inside of my pussy, fingering over my g-spot. The sensation brings my release, and he tweaks my nipple hard in his other hand. Continuing to slide over my g-spot brings wave after wave of ecstasy, and he eases out while I ride down the high.

Night School Hookup

I just started grad school this fall. Although our classes are in person, we meet in an isolated conference center off campus for pandemic concerns with social distancing, masks, and temp checks and stuff). Even with the rules, it’s been refreshing interacting with others again and some of the girls in the class were pretty cute.

I hit it off with the girl who sat next to me, Sarah. Even though, I couldn’t make out most of her face with the mask on, I liked her blue eyes and cascading red hair. When she stood up to get some water, I was surprised to see an ass that strained against the back of her jeans. I looked for a moment before meeting her eyes, but she could tell I checked her out and that I liked what I saw. Her walk swayed her hips much more as she left the room.

The lecture ended early and my classmates dispersed quickly. In no rush, I went to grab a snack for my commute home and heard my name called softly from the end of the hall. I followed the voice to find Sarah in one of the small breakout rooms. We chatted for a couple minutes, reflecting on how nice it was to be around other people again, when she mentioned it had been a while since she had a good hookup.