Your eyes take in the familiar surroundings of the north shore. The trees blow in the wind as the tide crashes on the rocks while the bmw navigates the windy roads that run alongside the coast. The car roars up to the gate of sands point preserve allowing you in and reaching your final destination the hempsted house . The driver opens your door and instructs you to wear a eye mask. Nervous you agree and tie it behind your head. You take the drivers arm as he guides you to the rear of hempsted house. The mask is slowly removed and your eyes struggle to adjust to the light as you see me standing in the center of the rose garden. The lawn is perfectly green as it feels like a carpet under your feet. The roses in full bloom as the colors fill your eyes as much as their aroma fills your senses. The sounds of the bay excite you as you walk over to greet me. I’m wearing my grey suit and grey tie. As you approach you see I’ve prepared a table with more champagne and some light snacks. As you near I walk to you and take your hand kissing you and thanking you for coming to meet me. I pull out your chair and assist you sitting down. Pouring you a drink we talk about anything and everything as you nervously laugh like you do. I bestow you with compliments as you hold my hand taking in all the sights your heart swells as large as your throbbing clit. I give you a kiss and take your hand as you follow me in.
Category: eroticliterature
He Gave Me Another Load [blowjob]
I had showered earlier, now nude and cooling off in the room looking at random facts on the phone, when he opened the door.
He came over to lay down and asked, so kindly, “my love can you suck my dick”?
His eyes are beautiful, lips so sexy I think about planting myself on his face.
“Yes darling”, I reply as he pulls down his shorts, whipping out his fully erect penis.
Starting slow, my tongue caresses the tip and shaft of his cock, softly kissing it again and again.
His hand lightly grabs the top of my head.
“Bby”, he asks sweetly, “you mind getting my balls too?”
I looked at him with a full mouth as I begin to slowly lick and suckle his sack,
rolling my tongue around one testicle then the other,
he goes “mmm” and even busy my lips smile.
A gorgeous smile upon his face,
he requests to finish in my mouth,
so I gladly let him take over.
Watching him beat his meat is mesmerizing.
His arm moves so fast that small specks of pre-cum spatter on my face.
He tells me to keep pleasuring his ballsack,
happily I oblige.
Summer treat
Hi this is not fiction but some details are changed slightly .
Last summer my youngest daughter Libby (20) was staying with me , her friend Lexie called around . Lexie was upset because she had split up with her boyfriend of a few months ( he’d been seen out with another young woman ) .
When I popped to ask if they wanted a snack Libby said “Dad Lexie got it in her head she’s ugly, tell her your oppion on her looks ”
I said ” She couldn’t be described as ugly completely the opposite a very pretty young woman ”
When I took the sandwiches to them I’d made . I said i was going to go for a drive along the coast in a little while.
Libby asked if it was ok if her and Lexie came with me . Which it was . Lexie asked if I know any quiet beaches we could go swimming. I did so she borrowed swimsuit off Libby.
Ms. Maureen Mast and how to deal with a troublesome son [age gap] [bullying] [MILF] [humiliation] [twisted]
Ms. Maureen Mast has a son in 10th grade named Chad. Chad in a nutshell is a big, built, aggressive teenager who enjoys great popularity among his peers and he sits in the small percentage of the student body that enjoys overwhelming success with the opposite sex. One thing Chad also enjoys doing is bullying all the weaker kids, be it make fun of them, steal their lunch money, shove them into small spaces or tie them up and lock them in the trunk of his car on a hot day over lunch period.
Ms. Maureen tells her son not to bully, but treat others the way he wants to be treated yet her son doesn’t listen. The last time she caught him bullying someone she got furious. That day Chad had his two best friends pin down a coloured boy on the pavement while he drew racial slurs with sidewalk chalk on his skin. Maureen happened to be driving by when this happened and her initial reaction was to firmly order her son in the car and to let the boy go. She told him the next time she catches him bullying she will brutally punish and embarrass him, not going into detail how she’d do it. Chad would roll his eyes and nod, fake promising to his mom that he’ll be nicer to all the kids at school from that day on.
{F4M} What comes to mind when you see me?
Um. Sup. I’m [Violet](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/616147998346444800/709250969136791562/image0.png) I wanna RP. Dope, right? I feel like I’m writing an ad for an old couch on Craigslist. This is weird. Anyway!
So, I only roleplay in the third person. I write as much as I feel like, which can range from one paragraph to like… five. I tend to match my partner, but like, never less than a paragraph. I need something to go on.
Now, for plot.. I want some Modernesque, slice-of-life, not too vanilla, type of scenarios.
Now for the sexy times. Gotta have some bangin’ right? I kinda want some mush romantic shit in the middle, but I don’t wanna play against a sub character. Switches are fine. We can discuss kinks and blacklists in DMs.
In conclusion, buy my couch.
See Yourself In All Your Splendor
As she lay in bed and pleasured herself, she began to long for something more while not truly knowing what that something more was. She’d been plenty satisfied time and time again by her hands, her toys, and yes, her lovers, but what did satisfaction mean anymore? Simply having an orgasm and then going on with life as if each and every one shouldn’t be more amazingly life changing than the one before? This wasn’t a way to live anymore. But….how could she make things better when she didn’t even know how to fix it? How do you satiate a yearning you don’t even know how to indulge?
To distract herself, she began speaking to a new mysterious man, believing that it would be a short lived affair. Especially since they met on a low key social media site. He kept nearly everything vague enough to intrigue her further and against her better judgment she began craving him more, especially as he firmly believed in not meeting anytime soon. She slowly slipped into fantasizing and dreaming about him. Every meeting in her sleep she knew it was him even as he remained faceless, just as he required in their real lives. Something about how her body yielded to him, how her skin reacted to his grazing touch in her dreams helped her find comfort in his secrecy while there with him. She easily convinced herself he felt “right.”
[FM] Its my special day, and master lets me use my toys while I suck his dick. I hope he lets me cum.
I have a bag full of toys just burning to be played with. First, I pull out the vibrating cock. I feel its girth in my hands as I slip my mouth over my master’s soft, fleshy cock. His cock feels so good in my mouth while I linger doggy style across his legs on the floor. My right hand holds the toy and I rub it against my pussy while I lick his hardening shaft, putting the whole thing in my warm, wet mouth, working up as much saliva as possible to wet his hungry cock. I love the feeling of his cock in my mouth and another one in my hand. I turn on the vibrator and start to feel the hum of the machine against my pussy. Instantly, I am ignited with desire.
Texas Stewardess Strips From Her Uniform And Masturbates For Her Husband And His Poker Buddies [F4M] 34
[ORIGINAL STORY WITH NICE PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/SKBsMEQ)
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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.
My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.
So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.
I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”
He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”
Movie theater [B&S]
When I bought my movie ticket the ticket clerk looked at me oddly, an attractive black female walking into a movie theater….. alone?
I was wearing my favorite white sun dress, like the one Marilyn Monroe wears in my favorite movie” The Seven Year Itch!”
I went to the bathroom to check my make up… I don’t mean to brag but I was killing that dress! I touched up my makeup, my hair was in a ponytail I wasn’t sure If I should leave it up or take it down…..
I let it down I wanted him to see how long my hair was, it made it to my shoulder….
The movie was Spider-Man but it had been out for weeks so I was alone in the theater.
I sat at the top section so I could see who entered.
Then “he” walked in, I got excited “Devin!” I yelled a little to loud…
My brother jogged up the stairs, he was so handsome, broad shoulders, with a rugged face, his hair was cut short, he had my fathers jaw, a nice even chocolate complexion, a woman could get lost gazing into his hazel eyes!
The Evening shift [MF][gloryhole][creampie][rough sex]
I love my job. I know, some people might say that. Most of the time they don’t mean it though. Sure, Karen. I totally believe that you love your office job where all you do is bringing your boss coffee and maybe sucking his dick for a promotion if you are lucky.
Not me though. When I say it, I mean it. In comparison to my job, my life is annoying and even bordering on absolutely boring sometimes. My job: highlight of my day.
It’s 3:30 pm. I just stepped out of the shower and start to dry my hair. I don’t need a curling iron, or makeup or even a hairbrush. Another reason while I love working at “The Black Rose”. No need to look like a barbie.
Well, there is one place that needs to look like a newborn baby’s ass. I drop the towel and look myself up and down in the mirror. My hands run along my pert breast, lightly teasing the nipples. Further down my fingers wander past my navel to the important part. The money earner. My tight little cunt.
I rub the outer lips, to make sure that no stubble escaped my thorough shaving. I pull them apart to admire my pink pussy, already gleaming from my arousal. A delicious tingle starts to spread through the lower part of my body.