The princess fucks herself to sleep Pt.2 [mf] [oral]

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“Daphne, we really must start looking for suitors for Helena.” King Theodore whispered in his wife’s ear outside his bed chamber. Two weeks had passed since Helena’s birthday celebrations, and Theodore was getting nervous about the Queens lack of urgency in the matter. Theodore had planned on wedding his daughter to a Prince from a family who had incredible military power — a nice person to have on your side — however, the arrangement had fallen through at short notice due to the Prince’s fall from grace after losing a battle to a raiding clan.

“Of course. We shall discuss it further in the morning.” – Daphne had no desire to find a suitor for her daughter. She knew from her own experience as a young princess how the pressure of securing a successful marriage had driven her to make a hasty decision, not that she disliked Theodore, but love never came into the equation.

Daphne entered her bed chamber, greeted by her maids, who wordlessly moved towards her to help her undress.

“No, I’m not going to bed just yet. Tell Adonis I need his assistance tonight. Thank you.”

NOT A STORY – Erotic Real Life Question About My Sister’s Hot Friends

Anyone guys here have a sister with hot friends? My sister has plenty. There’s the black chick Monique with a perfect round ass. Whenever I see her I just want to bend her over and plow her for hours. Then there’s Madison with her long blonde hair and huge jugs. I’ve never met her but if I did she’d think I was a creep…. as she goes to wash off… whoops…… who else…. oh yeah, there’s Kaitlyn, who’s got no tits or ass but she’s so freaking cute and I’d like to do something dirty things to her while her douchebag-looking bf is forced to watch.

And don’t even get me started on my sister’s boyfriend’s mom. Same qualities as Kaitlyn except her face is just… she smiled at me and that was it. I was in love. Then she started talking to me and I didn’t even listen because I was staring into her beautiful eyes. If she were single and not the woman who will probably become my mother-in-law I’d ask her out. Damn the age gap.

So yeah, anyone else want to get freaky with their sister’s friends?

Final Part of Natalie’s Suspicion, Her Husband’s Affair, and Her Revenge Sex

He was pathetic. His clothes still on, laying there, my creamy wet pussy covering his mouth. I basked in the moment. I came. I dominated and used him for my pleasure. He was my own personal toy. But I wasn’t done. He had no fucking clue that I knew about his little homewrecking whore. He probably thought this was some fun little sex game. One of my kinky, naughty fetishes that I liked to play out. Fuck that. I wiggled myself off his face, down to his chest. I sat on his chest. He was still wearing a tee shirt with one of his dumbass sports team logos on it. I hadn’t let him take off any of his clothes. Only me. And only so I could get pleasure from his mouth. I stared him in the eyes. “Do you like the way I taste?” I asked. He smiled, but no answer. His lips were glistening with the sweet nectar that had escaped me. I leaned down. He tried to meet me halfway, but I forced his head back onto the bed. “Don’t fucking kiss me,” I said. My head bent down farther, and I licked the edge of his lips with my tongue. Tasting myself. I wanted to say, “do I taste better than that fat bitch that you have over when I’m away?” But it wasn’t time for that. Not yet. I repeated, “do you like the way I taste?” Still, no answer, just a smile. “Fine, I guess you need to taste some more.”

Mandatory Ejaculation Service [Consent/Nonconsent] [Millking] [Last men alive] [Horror Kinda]

The first orgasm I was forced to have was the best one.

As a matter of fact as I think back on it now, it might have been the only good one.

Well no, that’s not entirely true either. Usually the orgasms I have early in the morning are quite enjoyable. And just the very first one after mealtimes are usually not too bad…

Ah, sorry. I got carried away thinking about other things. In my defense, this is all I have the opportunity to think about. Day in and day out they milk me dry, sucking out every last drop of semen from my balls, and there’s nothing I can do about it. So to pass the time what choice do I have but think about my situation?

Oh right, my situation, that’s what I wanted to tell you about. I really should focus, someone might come in here any moment.

Sharing My Wife; First Remotely and then in Real Life

A few more sessions of watching her cheating sex video while we fucked, made us both want a little more. The way the stranger used her, just for sex, was fucking hot, and amazing to watch. She agreed. I wanted to watch her in person with someone else. I wanted to share my wife, let her be the little slut that she is, in my presence. She was hesitant at first, but as we watched the videos a few more times and had amazingly hot sex during it each and every time, she said she wanted to do it. Great, now what?

We decided that the best way would be to visit a sex club. We did a little research and decided to just do it. She dressed herself up in a very short red dress, a nice color for a a good little slut. Her breasts weren’t popping out but you could tell that she came to play. I donned slacks and a button up, business attire for our night out. We walked in and were greeted by a hostess wearing not much at all. She was definitely nice to look at. The anticipation on the drive there had more than turned me on, and now looking at this 20 something in a flirty little black number with fishnet stocking, and I was more than ready to play.

A Change of Heart [MF][Cheating][Romantic]

The memory of the first night they made love; the way the full Moon bathed her bedroom in silver light and the way of his lips suckled the diamond hard buds of her nipples, dominated her thoughts as they danced together. She looked over to the far corner and caught a glimpse of her husband, still talking to his work buddies, oblivious to the fact she was dancing with Jason, one of his closest friends.

“I’m not wearing panties.” She said, turning towards him as she stood up on her tippy toes, wanting to kiss him but stopping short. She hadn’t known she would say that, the words flew out of her mouth before her mind had the chance to stop them.

“Last time, you said it was a mistake.” He said once he realized where she was heading with her comment. The slow motion of his strong hands sliding down her waist and along the curve of her hips caused her to inhale and her heart to race.

“I changed my mind.”

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[F4M][College][Revenge][Oral][Cowgirl]

I had been looking forward to the weekend like so many people do, but for me it was different. I didn’t have any grand plans; I wasn’t the type to party and I rarely went out. The excitement began on a Tuesday when my roommate told me that she’d be home for the weekend, I can’t even recall the reason and frankly, I didn’t care. I had some space, room to breath after a particularly stressful week. After two tests and a paper I had survived and just wanted to relax and clear my mind, perhaps enjoy the weekend for a change…

-Byler University of Liberal Arts: Lux Hall Sophomore Housing-

-7:00 pm-

It was a warm September night and I was lying in bed listening to the faint whistle of the wind coming through my window. The sun had just barely set, and the room existed in a twilight between the waking and the dreaming. Staring blankly at the ceiling, there was a single thought playing over and over in my head, “fuck everything”. What should have been a pleasant breeze, felt harsh on my skin and the world seemed to lack the colors of life. Lifting my phone in the air, my eyes linger on the flower that was my background and in the low light, I struggle to pull the image into focus. My vision clears and I glance at the time, 7:03pm… wondering how things had gone so wrong, so fast.

Mausi’s Birthday [MF][Milf][Indian][CD]

During my sister’s wedding days everybody was so busy that they forgot the birthday of my beloved Mausi. I made her feel special that day and took her to her favourite temple. ”What did you ask to God in your wish?” she asked me.

” A wife like you” I replied walking down the stairs as she clutched my arm firmly and laughed out in a burst.

We two sat in the temple garden, her head leaning on my shoulder, her smooth silky hairs kissing me with the breeze. Little did I know my wish was going to get fullfill the same night.

Mom called. “Where are you son? You are missing the event.”

“The Sweets. I have to wait for them for 2 more hours” I said.

“Ok, come quickly” and she hanged.

“You shouldn’t lie to your mom for me.” She said.

“It’s your special day Mausi, I won’t leave you alone.”

“Why did you made me wear this saree? ” She changed the subject.

“I knew you would look mesmerizing in it”

“But your mom wouldn’t appreciate me wearing it without having informed her”

“Bring A Friend– Actually, Bring Two” [FMMM] [Groupsex] [Anal] [Oral] [swallow] [Creampie]

I’ve taken more cocks inside me than weeks I’ve spent in Seattle.

I’ve only lived here for two weeks.

…And those they were all taken at the same time.

I couldn’t help myself! The past two months saw me finish school with two degrees, get a new job, dump my cheating sack of shit boyfriend, and move cross country. I deserved it!

I met Michael, a tall, dark, sexy muscular man hung like a horse. He worked IT at the office, and the entire time he was setting up my computer, explaining the company drives, folders and other tech stuff I didn’t give a shit about, my eyes were drawn to the thick bulge in his denim. He pretended not to notice, but I knew he did. All day, my panties were soaked, thinking of his cock inside me, pounding me relentlessly like the slut I wish I was.

Actually, the “slut I am” is more accurate.

During lunch, I got to talk with him. I forget how we got on the subject, but he showed me a picture of him and his gorgeous friends. I don’t know what came over me, but I told him “You should come over. Bring your friend. Both of them.”

My Sweet [MF] [oral] [romantic]

“Mmm…that smells so good,” said Calvin Gains with a wide, excited grin.

“You must be hungry. I just put a fresh batch in the oven,” replied his beautiful wife, Candy.

“You’re right, my sweet. I am hungry…and then some.”

Joyous, playful laughter filled the kitchen of the undersized suburban house Calvin shared with his high school sweetheart turned dedicated spouse. Candy – a perfectly befitting name, if ever there was one – had a knack for making every kitchen smell heavenly. With the holidays around the corner, she’d been busier than usual.

Calvin, always one to show his appreciation, snuck up behind his long-time lover and slipped his arms around her waist. She responded with a soft purr and a loving smile. The fact that she still smelled like flour, sugar, and cinnamon wasn’t lost on him, either. If anything, it gave him more reasons to kiss down her neck and inhale her sweet scent.

“I used your favorite recipe,” Candy told him, still standing in front of the hot oven, “an extra pinch of vanilla…a little bit of nutmeg…and a double dose of cocoa powder.”