Getting over your ex (part 1) [M] [Sis] [Trans]

His cock was sliding between your well oiled ass cheeks. You even moaned when he pressed against your tight virgin asshole. You were basically begging for it by this point. But you started to wonder how you had ended up in this situation?

Three years had passed since this story started. You two met at a job event, some sort of team building. The actual gains for the company were minimal, but it was a great succes for you personally. His name was Liam and you too had gotten along very well. Talking mostly about video games you both liked.

In the end he invited you to play the video game in question over at his place. Apparently, he had Wednesday afternoons and evenings to himself. His girlfriend had yoga class and would always have dinner with her friends after that.

The in question Wednesday was no different, Liam played games all evening long, except this time he had you as company. Then after the last game Liam did something unexpected. Without prior notice, he switch over to porn on the TV. You can’t remember exactly, but you do think it was Piper Peri getting railed by a BBC.

A Grande with Cream (30F)

She was a 30-year-old thick MILF that hadn’t been properly fucked in years. Throughout the day she would dream about being fucked by a big, thick dick, a dick bigger than she’s ever taken before. Unfortunately, her partner had become distant and didn’t have the same sex drive as before, nor the dick size that she craved. As she pleasured herself that evening, her fantasy would continue to take over her desires. Little did she know that a chance encounter in only 24 hours, she would finally be acting out her fantasy.

Early Morning Climax [Quickie] [Blowjob] [F23, M21]

Ring, ring, ring! I hear my phone alarm going off, it’s 3:45am, my heavy eyes can barely process how early it is, I have to get up soon for work. You pull me in, you’re barely awake too, you squeeze me tight, I love the way your arms feel around me, the way you lock me in your seductive scent, I can’t get enough. I look outside the window, I can see the street reflecting the rain from the night before, the cars look shiny and clean in the dark, the street lamps reflect the big dark trees hanging over this old city.

Cheating Wife: Part 2: NC/Blackmail/CNC/Reluctance

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

“You can’t hide all night, you could freeze. Get eaten by a bear” I yelled, coming to a stop. I quieted, trying to hear her feet crunch the leaves and twigs that scattered the mountain floor. My eyes had adjusted to the dark already but with no light pollution, only the shadows of the woods were visible. The silhouette of large pines and aspen leaves peeking out without conformity. Off in the distance to the right, crunchhhh. I remain frozen, knowing she is listening too. Twigs begin to snap, the leaves slowly crunching as her light footsteps proceed away from me. I knew I would catch up to her so I took my time and enjoyed the hunt. Letting her exhaust herself on the rough terrain. I stalk behind, stepping behind a tree. “I can heeeear youuuu” I sang in her direction, my silhouette hidden behind the trunk of a large tree.

My Favorite Realtor part 8 [M33/F28]

Being a father that works for time, as I’m sure we all know, it makes it difficult to find time for a social life away from the family. Adding on to that, trying to sneak around and be a stress reliefer for three real estate agents? I don’t even know what a friend is anymore. That’s why when I had some co-workers invite me out one Friday night, I was excited when my wife and I arranged it so that I could go.

The night was just starting, we had ate some dinner at a bar and was hanging out, my co-workers getting drunk and dancing, me chilling and relaxing, nice and sober. I had been there a few hours when I received a text from Kayli.

K: “Too bad you can’t sneak away tonight. My husband is gone, my kid is asleep, I have wine.”

T: “I’m actually out with some friends…so…I could sneak away and nobody would know.”

K: “Come join me in my hot tub.”

T: “I don’t have a swimming suit. But I would love to join you.”

K: “That’s fine. I don’t have one either.”

Shower [M/F]

His arms locked around her, eager muscle, entrapping her in the shower steam. His mouth fell upon her neck, devouring, overpowering as she melted back into him. His chest on her back, hard, strong, drenched in the shower’s heat. His heart pounded against her skin, need calling to her own as hands cupped her, explored her, claimed her. She gave herself to it, eager to lose herself, to grow overwhelmed in this moment of forbidden lust with a stranger lured into the gym shower with only a wink and the bite of her lip.

[F] [FF] [Lesbian] [girl girl] Morning surprise

A few days ago, in the morning, I received a little surprise. I was at the beach with a couple friends from college. We took a long week down at my family’s beach house as we do every year.

For history, I’ve slept with all three of the people who were staying with me at the time at one point or another. There were two guys and one girl down. There were other people coming down later who are just friends (no benefits). They would arrive later in the week.

Anyway…on Saturday morning, I got a little surprise. I was telling my one friend how I would get up really early to go for my morning run. She said “I’ll join you.” Then I told her “It’s pretty early you sure?” So she said she’d probably be up before me anyway. The two of us went back and fourth a little about who would be getting up earlier.

A pet diary – Pet in the wild [f32][M38][HUML][Sub] – Part 1

The sun heated my bald head as I walked into the hotel.

The first day of my new life was ahead of me, and with it, an overwhelming number of decisions that I had to make. For the last ten months, everything had been decided for me, every minute of every day. Now, I had a lot of ideas to try and goals to achieve.

I checked into the hotel that Master Nene had reserved for me. I would still be in contact with him, he was still my master, and I was still his pet. He would give me assignments and challenges, and I would get them done.

I learned many things over the last year, for example, the value of discipline and order, so the first thing I did when I got to my room was an inventory. What did I have? What did I need? What is more urgent? These were all important questions I had to answer in order to start my new life with a solid foundation.

The first question was easy. Before I moved into The Pod, I sold my house and invested my money. That money and the few clothes I had on me were the totality of my belongings.

How many times? [M/F] [Teasing] ‘Gentle] [Good girl]

“How many times do you think you can go, darling?” I asked with a mischievous grin on my face, knowing very well that, since I’d make you find that out the fun way, the question could have might as well been rhetorical. With your back sinking against the hugging, cool softness of the mattress below you, your entire body was much lower than mine, as I stood and circled around the bed. Observing and enjoying what I saw. Relishing the sight of your nude body before having fun with it in a more hands-on approach. The temperature had been adjusted precisely, not too hot or too cold. Existing in that area of comfort between the two alternatives, allowing you to enjoy being exposed to the elements, while still leaving you tense enough to cause chills whenever the heat of my body met yours. And that was exactly my intention. Where was the fun in letting you get used to my teasing? Every touch would feel like a sting of pleasure, forcing you to put effort into avoiding crying out in pure ecstasy.

Cheating with my New Neighbor’s Daughter | 27: Chloe’s Father [male pov][older man][younger woman][age difference][neighbors daughter][cheating][drama][series][slow build][male solo][SFW][no sex]

**27: Chloe’s Father**

***|Tuesday, Charlotte goes home***

“Hey, uh, about last night,” I mumbled while I stood beside Hazel in the kitchen.

Hazel drank a glass of water before turning to face me and say, “Last night?”

I furrowed my brows in confusion—is she trying to bait me to say it or does she really have no idea what I was talking about.

“No, yeah, I mean. Yeah, never mind,” I muttered letting out a nervous chuckle.

She stared at me for a second and then smiled with her lips almost in a straight line before saying, “I’ll get the kids for breakfast.”

“Yeah, yeah. Sure, thanks. I, uh, I’ll get the food ready,” I spoke wondering why she’s acting like nothing happened.

Good thing she’d be working half day today and it’s the last time I’d see her—I hope. I skipped work today since I’d be picking up Charlotte before lunch.

“Hazel,” I called to her as she began walking away then continued, “I think I’ll take the kids to the airport. You can go home after breakfast and pay you full for the day.”