Sneaking around with the maid (MF)

On the next Thursday, I excitedly awaited Elena’s return, but mom never left the house while Elena cleaned. We both seemed a little tentative and awkward now.

Eventually, we got a minute alone. I awkwardly stood across from her in the basement, as she came down the stairs. “Hey.” Elena purred, teasingly. She quickly crossed the room and met my lips with hers, kissing deep. As quickly as the kids began, it ended as she swept back across the room. “We can’t do more with your mother here.”

Her eyes drifted down below my waist. “Put that away for now.” She giggled before returning to cleaning. A moment later, a laundry basket followed by my mom began to descend the stairs. I looked down and hastily tucked away my dick, that heavily rented my shorts. I snuck back upstairs and took care of myself dreaming of Elena.

The next week, I talked mom into trying out a new yoga class that partially overlapped with Elena’s next visit. When Elena showed up, I answered the door, trying to be seductive.

“Good morning.” She smiled as she walked in. “Hi Elena! Um. Nobody is home but us.” I burst out and flushed when she looked taken aback.

Adventures With Lucinda, pt 3

We enter the bedroom, water still dripping off our naked bodies. My red hair hangs wetly over my shoulders, some strands clinging to my face. Lucinda guides me along by the hand, my legs still unsteady after the orgasmic bath. As we reach the bed she pulls me around. I’m facing my friend, my legs against the soft sheets as her hands reach up to my face. Her fingers tangle into my hair, palms along my cheeks, staring passionately into my eyes. She bites her lip seductively, hazel eyes twinkling as they stare into my soul. A soft moan escapes my parted lips as she leans forward, her full lips pressing against mine. One of her hands leaves the tender embrace at my head and slides down along my back as our kiss grows deeper. Her tongue enters my inviting mouth, twirling around my own. It pushes deeper, and I wrap my lips around the probing muscle, sucking at it lightly. My hands grasp at her round ass firmly as we go back into the intense kiss. Wetness leaks from between my legs, my arousal at a torturous level. The hand at my back slides around and cups at my breast. She smiles warmly, her tongue back in her own mouth, bites her lip again and pushes me back. My hands slip from her butt wetly and I lose my balance, fall into the bed.

Girl’s night [FF]

This happened a while back when places started reopening and now I have more stories for later on.

I’m Anita lesbian in her early 30s, I’m 5’3 tall, with a little curly hair that reaches my breasts, I have a nice trained ass. I have three kids which I got with a man that I really didn’t love but I had no other option than marry him as my family is conservative and hates lesbians, gays, etc. I have pretended to be straight for years even after we got a divorce as he finally cheated on me. I have always loved women and have never felt attracted to men. When I’m in the locker room with other women I start getting turned on and little wet but spas are my weak spot there I almost get tripping wet as I checkout women showering, taking little peeks at their pussies and boobs. What makes me feel sad is that I have never had sexual activity with another woman, most what I have done is kissed but that’s it. My friends don’t either know about my real sexuality as my family really made me keep it secret and still do.

[m]y cousin [F] made me cum in my shorts [MF] [Str8] [oral] [exh] [Fdom]

I never would’ve thought the most embarrassing ejaculation for me would turn into something so great. I was hanging out with my step dads niece (I guess my cousin) Amy. She’s 4 years older than me but we’ve been best buds for like almost our whole lives. We hang out with each other all the time and even slept in the same bed in hundreds of times. She and I are like best friends. My buds from school always told me how super hot she is but I never really noticed. I guess it’s cause she’s short and has a tiny waist and really big tits. Amy’s told people I’m her boyfriend in the past and I play along. But nothing has ever happened between us. Why would it?

Anyway last winter on my 18th birthday Amy got me a bunch of porn DVD’s as a joke and we got drunk. It was a pretty fun night of hammering beers. When it was really late and we were both drunk I stripped down to my boxer briefs and got in my bed. She stripped down to her panties and tank top and hopped in bed with me just like we’ve done hundreds of times. We cuddled up and fell asleep. No big deal, right? We’re both adults and we’re friends and we trust one another.

Carrying the burden of a dog eating ancestry.

I’m your average black haired, porcelain skinned, brown eyed lithe Korean girl. I grew up in a rather traditional family, my parents passed away early on in my life and so I got raised by my grandparents. The money I inherited was always saved for one purpose alone. To go to the U.S. not to chase after the american dream, but instead, to learn, to grow and to, in a way, fulfill my late father’s own ambitions.

By now I have studied in the states for two years and became finally eligible of doing work that Americans would deem suitable for a foreign student. One of these “eligible part-time jobs” seemed to be helping out in a dog kennel.

I can’t say that I knew much about dogs, let alone had a big passion for them. If anything, all I ever felt for dogs larger than the size of a football was remorse due to the long lasting history of eating dogs after the end of the Korean war, due to the famish that struck the land. That however changed after I met you. I’ve never met anyone who took so much pride in any line of work, let alone in the act of breeding pure-bred pit-bulls.

Seeking Friend for the End of the World (F4M)

Meeting him was chance.

Fucking him was fate.

It’s not every day that I post an add on Craigslist in search of a friend for the end of the world, but this day was different.

I was feeling particularly lonely, considering the pandemic brewing outside my windows, and the empty space on the right side of my bed. Is this really how I will go? I often thought this before, but now more than ever I found myself desperate for someone to be on the other side of the table during breakfast -reading the newspaper and sipping their morning cup of terribly strong black coffee.

That is what you need when the world is ending, of course—someone to drink black coffee with.

Anyway, I found myself scouring my phone for contacts long forgotten, hopeful that one would strike a chord, but no such luck. Most of them were married, gay, or in denial of whatever STD they had contracted over the weekend at some college party they had long out aged. No thanks.

This is war. Part 4.

I’ve always loved the rain, thunderstorms soothe me, I can feel the cold breeze coming through the window and while the fireplace is doing its best to keep us warm, it’s he who’s setting a fire inside me. Tonight I’m both the fire and the storm waiting to collide.

I’d say there’s still some mercy in him, but now I’m sure he’s as anxious as I am. His tongue wandered all over my body removing every drop of scotch, he’s always been very selfish when it comes to his poison and he wasn’t just going to let it go to waste. He went through my legs, between them, up my pelvis, through my stomach, around my waist, all over my breasts, my neck and even in my mouth. The cleanse was slow, thorough and playful, with an occasional bite on all the right places.

Not being able to see him makes it harder to anticipate his moves so I was inevitably surprised when he put his arms around me and carried me to the bedroom but this time I’m laying on my stomach. If he wanted a view, I’ll give him something to watch, so I slowly open my legs and lift my ass just enough for him to see the dish he left unfinished.

Risky at the swimming pool [FF]

Hey,

This is the third part of my current love story. Telling about my sexual encounters with this mature woman which I absolutely love to have sex with as she knows how to please another woman and we are dating… sort of.

Endless Parables

Endless Parables

In a land far far away , in a land hidden deep in all hearts

The kingdom of Princess Queen Gorgeous is…It is a magical place… Where impossible things take place

It might be hard to believe, but truth supersedes, all are welcome to join in and hail

Hail who you ask ?

Why the queen of mean

Why whose farts make thee want to sing , a future foreseen

Princess Queen Gorgeous is the sun of the world

From her Nanni throne curled,

To by gifts, surrounded and swirled

The chubby chubbies waddle in the fields . The peasants pick cotton, crops, and cry. There are jealous fat ugly witches and noble weenie shaped knights . The sky might be pink , might be blue if she does choose.

This land is her land . And so all hail and appreciate her life

Animals talk . Possibilities flock. Any dream dreamt may come true. Why not for you . For the princess of course . She is god’s gift . And all that she does wish. Is to be happy .

“Goodnight, babygirl. I’ll see you tomorrow”. [Rape, Incest, Anal, Anal Creampie, Big Dick Small Girl, Hardcore, Violent, TW]

This was a commission I received yesterday and finished a couple hours ago. The first/original draft was a lot harder and nastier but things were ultimately cut to fit the request. Overall, I’m very satisfied with the result and I would love your input on it.

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The sun was slowly rising over the snowy peaks of the mountain ahead. Normally, in this time of year people were leaving Alaska to go somewhere warmer and safer. Sara had other plans though. This tiny and cheerful 29 year old, might be standing at a mere 1,60 but she’s determined to travel deep into the frozen Alaskan wilds in order to finally spend some time with her biological dad. It has already been 25 years since her parents decided to end their relationship. Sara never explicitly learned the reason why they broke it off but they were never actually married and from the few times she spent time with her dad he seemed like a sweet man so she understood that it was nothing of her concern. Plus, when your father offers to put you up for a whole weekend in order to try and make up for all the years wasted you don’t exactly say no.