Catching Up: 21+ Part One [M40/F34] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Enhanced Boobs] [Cheating]

Chapter One: First Impressions

“He was always a light weight,” I laughed as I looked at my old college roommate.

Carl lay on the couch, passed out from drinking and hanging out all day.

“Really?” Alicia asked as she stared at him. “The way he made it sound, the both of you were party buddies, and partied all night long.”

“Nah,” I smiled as I drank more beer. “After a game we would go out and party and Carl would be the first one to pass out.”

Alicia had reached out to me after hearing a lot about me from Carl, she had found me on social media, and it wasn’t long before Carl and I started talking daily.

Carl had made it big financially. He had struck gold by playing the stock market and bought and flipped houses in California.

In college, he was the kicker of the football team. He was no slouch back then, either. He went an entire season without missing a single attempt. I was the starting tight end. We roomed together for two years.

After that, we drifted apart, falling into different crowds. I was into the quieter groups, while Carl wanted to party all the time.

Keep calling me you’re little slut I’m you’re personal sex toy who likes to be told what to do.

I love getting this sort of attention. People wanting me. Someone taking control of me. Talk down to me and order me around. I want you to put a collar on me and own me. Do whatever you want to my body. Please I’m begging you for more. My body is begging for more. Spank my thicc ass. Stuff my mouth with ur cock. Fill my pussy with ur cum. I’m yours until your done with me. Leave me soaked and out of breath. Pretty please

Teasing each other in public turns me on so much.

I’ve been dating Amy for about 10 months now and things were relatively vanilla between us. We would occasionally do something a little out there like do things in our living room with the blinds open. Not caring if the neighbors saw and oh they saw.
Recently, we decided to go on a little vacation to the beach. I got us a hotel for a week and things were great. The first day there we got drunk and talked to each other about naughty fantasies and surprise surprise we both had the thought of doing things to each other in public.
The next day, while out in the pool I thought it would be hot to tease her by pressing up my breasts against her whenever I’d get close enough. She was shy at first only touching my thighs and squeezing them as I wrapped my legs around her. Then, she moved up my legs and grabbed my ass. She really liked grabbing my ass and squeezing my thighs under water. Her hands on me drove me insane. I looked around and loved catching peoples eyes. I was worried anytime I saw staff walking by, but I’d grab her and kiss her even more so she wouldn’t let got. I got so turned on by the naughty things i wanted her to do to me. I wanted her to pull me out of the pool and fuck me right then and there. I wanted everyone to watch while I got my pussy eaten out. I even thought about who I’d want to join. I wanted the gardener who was going around and glancing at us
We had to stop ourselves before things got too heated, but we could barely keep our hands off each other the entire trip.
On the elevator, I’d push her against the walls and put my hand up her shirt to tease her nipples. I loved that little yelp she’d give every time I did. It was so exhilarating to have to stop right before the doors opened. One time I swear the hotel janitor got a bit of a show because we didn’t stop soon enough Lmaoo.
On our last day there we thought it would be our last chance to do something really out there. We got our blanket and went outside to a nearby bench. “We are just stargazing,” we told the security guard riding around in their golf cart. Little did he know I already had my hand up her dress. I loved the feeling of her sweet juices running down my hand. Her pussy was so warm and begging to feel good. I ran my fingers through her hair and grabbed a hold of it. She wanted me to take control and dominate her. So I did and I wish I could have recorded her moans and yelps when she finally came. I licked up what I could off my fingers and decided to share with her. She stuck out her tongue and sucked on my finger like a good girl.
Wish that trip never had to end.

First Date [M22/F20]

**Drinks**

You arrive at the restaurant flustered because you’re sure you’re late, but he’s just taking a seat at the bar. You breathe a sigh of relief.

You adjust your bottle green sundress and worry that you might be a bit overdressed, so you unbutton the collar a bit so it’s more open.

You flirt outrageously for an hour, and you slyly stroke his foot with yours under the table. You show him a video of your dog on your phone, you both laugh.

His deep blue eyes and slow, calm voice puts you at ease and you lean in closer to break the touch barrier.

You talk about your jobs, where you’ve been on holiday recently, the kinds of TV shows you like to watch and your college major at university.

He gets up to order some more drinks and you message your friend an excited face emoji. Your food is ready, so you head to the dining room to eat.

**First course**

You go to the bathroom to freshen up because you’re sure your hair is a mess, but it actually looks great. You breathe sigh of relief.

Dear Diary, [F18forM18+] [Size Kink] [Breeding] [Mdom/Fsub]

Dear diary,

I have a size kink. Actually, I have several kinks—degradation, dumbification, a sprinkle of painplay here and an ounce of petplay there—and the list can go on. However, despite my long list of turn-ons, I’ve never actually explored them in real life. I’ve had my fair share of online exhibitionism, but I just know that sexting and fucking myself on my 5-inch dildo is never going to be as good as actually getting…fucked. In real life.

And the thing is, I’m a decently pretty girl ^w^ Face of an angel, and the body of a demon. By that I mean I have pretty brown eyes, long lashes, doll lips—plus—a large bust, wide hips, and a cute ass! All of that packaged in around 150.5 centimeters, and yes, the 0.5 matters a lot to me. Anyone could take a glance at me and think, *well, isn’t she just the perfect little princess?* One of my first ambitions (among many, because I like to set goals like that), was to become a bit of a slut by the time I’m in university. Then, the pandemic hit, several other things hit—and life just doesn’t open up that opportunity for me. It isn’t my first priority to be a whore, even if I would have liked it to be, haha. Of course I’ve tried Tinder…and I don’t know, it just wasn’t for me. Maybe I should try it again.

Coming Home Late [23F/M] [MDom][Spanking][Fingering][Masturbating]

“You’re late.”

I abruptly jumped and turned around to find Noah sitting in a dark corner; his silhouette and the drink in his hand barely visible this late at night.

*Shit.*

“I’m home now, aren’t I?”

I knew better than to stay out so late but frankly, I was feeling bold tonight and I didn’t care. I wanted to test his limits. I wanted to push how far he’d go with me. I wanted to *challenge* him. And that I did..

“Excuse me?! Do you know what fucking time it is Luna?”

I shrugged.

“Don’t you dare ignore me,” he growled as he stood up from his chair.

My bravery was slowly slipping away. Leaving as fast as it came..

“Noah, I’m home. Can we do this tomorrow?”

He shot towards me. His chest rising heavy as his anger seeped through him. His hand gripping my arm as his tall frame towered over my small frame. Looking hard at me.

*God, seeing him like this turns me on.*

“We agreed you’d be home at midnight. It’s past midnight.”

Sweet Dreams [M20/F20/M20] [Incubus] [MFM Threesome] [Spitroasting] [Gagging] [Breeding] [Rough Mdom/Fsub/Switch M] [4919 words]

Dylan Gonzalez is by far, the most attractive person Amber had ever met. *Met*, not *seen*, she’d like to emphasize, as a good handful of conventionally attractive people she’s liked looking at aren’t all that pretty anymore after she’s gotten to know them properly.

That’s the thing about Dylan; Amber hadn’t paid much attention to him initially, and didn’t know much about him beyond what most people do when they meet him for the first time: loud, hilarious, witty, and fun to talk to. With a friendly sense of humor and the personality of a beagle, he’s definitely popular on campus for his charisma. It was only after he came up to her—asking for some help on an assignment, since he cut a class that week—that she started getting to know him well. Too well, actually.

Admittedly, it was pretty weird at first, being able to relate to someone so easily—but now, she may just be as close to him as he is with his roommate Aaron. Even though those two have been together for a longer period of time and harbor a special connection probably only reserved for like, soulmates or something, she’s managed to slip herself into their dynamic relatively easily. But what’s even weirder is how dear , he—and Aaron, by extension, by fortune, by *providence*—are to her now, so much so she finds herself missing people she’s already with. As if she’d been missing them way before she even knew who they were.

Long distance lovers [M30/F25] [oral] Part 1

When she stepped off the jetway into the terminal and he saw she was wearing the skirt that made him crazy, he knew it was going to be a busy weekend.

It had been weeks since they’d seen one another and yet pulling her into his arms for a hello kiss felt as if she’d never left them.

They hopped into a cab and took off toward the strip.

There are few worse places to be in June than the Vegas desert with its pool-side cement so hot it’ll burn your toes and blow-dryer heat, but it was their birthday month and they wanted to celebrate.

Just being next to her could make him hard and he was having trouble sitting comfortably in the back of this cab thinking about what he’d do to her the moment they were alone.

When they walked into their room, she turned to him, her green eyes bright and excited.

“What first?” she smiled.

“Oh I think you know,” he responded as he ran his hand up the back of her head bringing her gorgeous little mouth to his.

Me, a vampire gets a visitor [M250/F27] [Femdom] [Vampire] [Edging] [Handjob]

It was a dark and stormy night….

I was alone in my chambers, writing as I often do in the late night hours when I heard a gentle rapping at the front door. At first I thought it was simply the wind, but sure enough it persisted. Curious, I sat up.

Descending the stair case, I pulled my robe around my chest, and tied it hastily. Wondering what could this be. Perhaps a stranger had blown a tire along the road and needed help? Or someone was lost? That could happen along these winding forest roads.

I am not mean – like many stories my lead you to believe. In fact, I’m quite friendly. Certainly I can be provoked, but I have had several centuries to hone my emotional intelligence; it takes quite a bit to get a reaction out of me. You can bet that what you see is 100% what you get.

I glided across the marble foyer, to the large oak double doors. They were thick and sturdy. Originals from my ancestors country. Through the iron window I noticed a hooded figure. Certainly not more than 120 pounds soaking wet.

Pitch [ indian, adultery, milf, MF]

It was a business meeting. Not mine. My wife was to meet a potential client for her apparel business. Large order, long term contracts, a big advance, the works. She had been working on the presentation for three whole days now, barely getting any sleep. The client was visiting our city with his wife, and my wife had offered to pitch. He had given us 72 hours and taken, for that time, my wife’s sanity and peace. I wasn’t sure if she’d taken a shower at the time. I’d fix a plate for her at meal times, and leave it outside the study.  Twice, the plate lay there untouched, long after I had left it for her. The client had changed his plans suddenly, and invited us for dinner instead. The restaurant in the hotel’s lobby was good. Could we join his wife and him? My wife was to pitch to him after dinner, and we could do it in his room. He assured us the dinner would not affect the decision he made.