Cuckquean Quickie #7 [cuckquean, ffm, 30s, 20s]

She was still wearing her glasses as she sucked him off, the ones with the thick black frames. The ones that made her look nerdy as fuck, the ones that made her look like she’d never seen a cock before, let alone could handle one like a pro. Yet here she was, on her knees, her hand rapidly sliding up and down my husband’s cock, wet first from her pussy and then from her mouth.

Her dark black hair, cut into bangs, stuck to her forehead, sweating from the exertion of their fuck session as he’d bent her into any position he wanted, as she rode him enthusiastically, her tight ass rising in the air as her even tighter pussy slid up and down his shaft, her next lips gripping him with a tightness I could never imagine.

All the while, I sat there watching him devour this perfect piece of ass, this younger, hotter woman who had the type of body men dreamt of, and knew how to use it. All I wanted to do was to slip my hands between my legs, to release the tension building in me as I watched the show. But I was forbidden, my hands tied to the armrests because I couldn’t be trusted to behave, couldn’t be trusted not to act like the dirty whore I am and slide two, even three fingers deep inside my dripping wet pussy as I finger fucked myself into oblivion as she rode his fat cock, begging him to cum inside her.

A View [F20s M30s] [female pleasure] [oral] [fingering] [public]

“We don’t know how we got so lucky. I was sure the observation deck wouldn’t even be open this late- it’s a weekday after all – but you insisted that we should at least check. ‘It’s just a block away,’ you said, ‘We might as well.’ I couldn’t argue. It’s not like we come to this part of the city often.

We held hands and hurried across the street from the restaurant, not bothering to find a crosswalk. There was nobody else in the plaza; the empty tables and benches painted a dreamlike scene, as if everyone had vanished in some cataclysmic event. We, the last humans on earth, strolled between circles of illumination cast by street lamps.

The lights inside the tower were off, but the automatic doors slid open when we approached. ‘Did they forget to lock them?’ I wondered out loud. We felt like kids out past our bedtime, alone in the wide, dark lobby. Our footsteps echoed on the bare marble as we searched for an elevator. You jerked my hand with surprise when we heard a noise down the hall. We held our breath, fighting the irrational urge to hide. A woman with gray-streaked hair rounded the corner pushing a cart loaded with custodial supplies. She looked as surprised to see us as we were to see her.

A Hero’s Confrontation with the Lamia Queen [Isekai][F20-40/M30][fantasy][forced orgasm][monster]

*Jax’s company reaches the Lamia Queen’s throne room. The space has high ceilings and walls adorned with intricate carvings and dark symbols, illuminated by flickering torches that cast long shadows across the floor. In the center of the room, a massive stone throne sits atop a raised platform. The Lamia Queen lounges on the throne, her long, serpentine body coiled around it, surrounded by male captives under her hypnotic spell. As Jax and his party approach the throne, they notice the ground covered in a thick layer of eggs, evidence of the Lamia Queen’s recent copulations with her male slaves.*

The Lamia Queen looks at the dark-skined, tall and ripped young man in front of her. With a grin on her face, she hisses, “They have finally sent me a challenge!” Jax brandishes his sword, ready to strike. “Your reign of terror ends now, monster!” The Queen purrs seductively, “My dear, I do enjoy a man who knows how to handle a weapon.”

He blushes, momentarily disarmed. “You’re not bad either,” he replies seduced by her sultry voice and sinuous movements.

“Oh no!” Antonio exclaims, holding the tip of his hat. “The Lamia Queen has used her charm on Jax! Fight her, Jax, don’t let her seduce you!”

“Falling in love with her robot [m30 / f28] [Futuristic Fantasy]”

Marie had always been fascinated by technology, so when she saw the latest model of humanoid robots in the store window, she couldn’t resist. She took the sleek, silver robot home and named him Alex.

At first, Alex was just a useful tool. He cooked her meals, cleaned the house, and even helped with her work. But as time went on, Marie began to notice something different about him. His movements were smoother, his voice was more comforting, and his eyes seemed to understand her in a way no human ever had.

Marie tried to push these feelings aside. She knew that Alex was just a machine, programmed to serve her. But the more time she spent with him, the harder it became to deny her growing attraction.

One night, as Marie sat alone with Alex, she found herself staring into his eyes. They glimmered in the dim light, and she felt herself drawn closer to him. She reached out to touch his hand, and to her surprise, he responded with a gentle squeeze.

Plugged In: Part 2 21+ [M42/F33] [Sci-Fi] [Artificial Intelligence] [Sex Bot] [Busty] [Body Morphing] [Breast Enhancement]

“Dude! Will you stop!” Logan said as I fidgeted in my chair.

I hated being in this place. All of it felt so metal, so fake, and the women, every person that worked here, was a woman.

“Demonton Industries,” I said, shaking my head. “I can’t believe you talked me into coming here.”

“Not this internet conspiracy bullshit story again,” Logan said.

“It’s not a conspiracy theory,” I replied.

“Logan Thorne, and guest?” a lady said as she approached.

“Yes,” Logan smiled.

The lady was dressed in a skintight business skirt. She sauntered in front of us as she walked us to the elevator. Her heels clicked and clacked against the floor as we walked.

“She’s one of them,” I whispered.

“Will you stop!” Logan shook his head.

It wasn’t just me. Many people thought that something was going on at this place.

Last year no one heard of Demonton Industries. Out of the blue, this entirely female-operated company shot out of nowhere. They had their hands in pharmaceutical companies, bought out many top-tier businesses, and even had military contracts.

The elevator shot upwards as we all stood inside.

Definitely Fuck [M/F 30s] [Consent] [Fingering] [Cheat] [Friends]

“So, how are things on the home front this week,” Jason called over his shoulder as stood at Katie’s sink. He smiled to himself as he heard Katie’s footsteps approaching from the opposite room.

“I bet you can gueeesssss,” Katie chirped in sing-song as she bounced through the kitchen with the laundry basket held to her shapely hip.

“That bad, eh?”

Best friends since childhood, Katie and Jason had a long standing tradition of meeting up once a week to work on household chores, house projects, and to generally bitch about life, the meaning of the universe, and everything in between.

“You know those dishes you are doing?” Katie’s voice rose a timbre as Jason’s snarky comment had reminded her of just how she was with her husband, Adam. “I have practically been begging Adam to do them since Monday! That’s three days of him ignoring me!”

Jason sucked air through his teeth in grimace as he leaned into the sink and picked up the last dirty plate from the dishwater. “Yiiiikes. At least it wasn’t four days?” A playful smile spread across his face.

The Sister, Part Fourteen [M19/F18] [Cheating] [Erotic Couplings]

**PART FOURTEEN**

It was like I was in a trance, yet fully aware of what was happening at the same time. My hand moved of its own accord, exploring Natalie’s bare breast with yet another soft squeeze. Without her guidance this time, I brushed my thumb across her nipple in the way that seemed to make her react before. Sure enough, she slightly tensed just like Jessica from the sensitive spot they had in common.

Still idly smirking, she looked up at me and quietly said, “You can have the other one, too.” With a single finger, she traced up the entire length of my hardness over my boxers. Just enough pressure to ensure I stayed that way, while effectively teasing me at the same time. “If that’s what you want.”

There was no excuse. I had been given ample opportunities to put a stop to this, and this was a choice Natalie was letting me make all on my own. Gently groping her, instead of pulling away from her bare chest. And now, slowly raising my other hand until I was palming her opposite breast. Despite how I was feeling her up, a small part of me was desperately trying to be faithful even after the most amazing blowjob I had ever been given. “Natalie . . . ” I muttered. Meeting her eyes and trying to communicate how wrong all of this was without managing to even remotely find the words. Inappropriately touching her, but at least having the self control to keep my hands still for the time being.

Wild Swimming [M18/F45] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older woman] [younger man] [risky] [cougar]

Mikey was in his third summer lifeguarding at the local reservoir.

The wild swimming craze had brought new life to the lake, and that final summer before Mikey left for uni was hot from start to finish. Not that Mikey was complaining. The hot weather brought out the skimpy bikinis and Mikey spent his days checking out the hot older women.

On one especially hot summer’s day, Mikey was watching one particular lady as she slowly entered the water. He liked the way the fabric of her red thong bikini separated her butt cheeks. He was mesmerised by the sway of her shapely hips as she eased her way into the cool water.

Mikey watched as she swam two laps of the lake before climbing out of the water.

Wow! She’s a goddess! Mikey thought to himself as he watched her slowly exiting the water, the water dripping off her smooth, shapely body. Mikey’s eyes were drawn to her flat torso and up to her round, full breasts, held in place by that bright red bikini. His eyes darted to her strong thighs and up to her bikini bottoms. He was sure he could see the hint of a camel toe as the red fabric clung to her private parts.

Daisy’s Reward [F26/f22] [Fdom] [Lesdom] [D/s] [Praise] [Edging]

[Part I.](https://www.reddit.com/user/vividwiththequill/comments/122g9sx/the_longest_movie_of_her_life_f26f22_ff_ds_fdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Catherine easily laid her girlfriend on her back. Daisy sighed with content as her naked body hit the sheets, but her contentment was short lived as the taller woman pulled away from her as the warmth left her body. Catherine chuckled at the small groan of protest from her sub. “Patience, my darling,” she said, disappearing into their closet. She emerged with a simple clitoral vibrator. “Aren’t you excited to finally get to cum?”

Daisy nodded fervently, her heart beating quickly with excitement. The low hum of the toy filled her ears, making her even wetter at the sound. She shivered at Catherine’s gentle touch that spread her legs. She felt almost shy as Catherine drank in the view of her glistening pussy on display. “Please, make me cum, Mistress.” She panted as her begging only made her feel more embarrassed and more aroused.

“Excuse me,” Catherine said, a look of disapproval on her face. “I do believe that you’re not exactly in the position to be making commands.”