Celebrating Homecoming Weekend With a Back to Back Creampie! [MFFF] [Creampie]

I was sitting on the edge of the bed with Tina and Chloe talking about the football game. I hadn’t really been paying too much attention to it. We won, but I was mostly drinking beer and focusing on how Sean was rubbing my shoulder for most of the second half. He didn’t even hide it. He had his arm around Tina’s shoulder and he was just rubbing me and the guy behind us kept looking at me and smiling and I felt wet right then.

I was wearing the shortest skirt and it was kind of windy and I kept on feeling the breeze blowing under it.

So we were all talking and then Sean came into the room and they got quiet so I did too. He was kind of drunk, and he kept on swaying back and forth a bit, but he made it to the bed and rested his hands on Tina’s and Chloe’s heads while looking over at me.

Sean was fucking incredibly hot. He had this broad chest and nice biceps and he always dressed nice and smelled good. Tina told me that morning that he fucked like a wild man and those words were traveling through my head when he put his hand on their heads.

Not an average night out [forced] [rape TW]

***rescued from my Tumblr, I do not condone rape in any way, this was written for someone who asked***

I spotted you across the bar. That short dress showing just a bit too much thigh. Your hips swinging as you danced away with your friends, showing off your pretty little body. I wanted you. Needed you. I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. You sat down and crossed your legs. A flash of your pink panties. That’s was it.

I get another drink while I figure out how I’m going to get you.
After a while you leave without your friends. You stumble through the doors and into the street. I follow. You walk towards the park. The lights are still off. Perfect.

Reality meets fantasy [MF]

I downloaded Tinder for the first time earlier this week. The fact is I assumed it would be that easy. I spent some time browsing and liking women in my area in my age range and then after several days all I had to show for it was a few chats that went nowhere. Earlier today I deleted it. I have been on Reddit and Craigslist so many times I can’t count. While there have been a few times where the online sparks have kindled to texting back and forth but it always drags and fizzles. I find myself again and again turning to porn to satisfy these urgings in my mind.

Contemporary literary erotic fiction

Hello,

I’ve been looking in vain for this kind of book, namely contemporary literary erotic fiction. Or contemporary literary fiction with a heavy erotic content (like Philip Roth’s books for example). Lots of what I have read seem like catalogues of sexual practices and I find a more global context is missing and making identification less easy. Most of what I come across is either fantasy, Harlequin-like romances or 50 shades-like books and these types don’t work for me at all. I guess I need something more realistic. I really need to read something well-written too. Written by a female author if possible (not mandatory). It can be about straight, lesbian, gay, bi or pan people. But I don’t like BDSM depictions.

Sorry for being so specific, but I’m really curious to know if this kind of book exists. I must not be the only one looking for that kind of thing. But still, when browsing here and there I haven’t found much yet… Thank you!

Colin & Kat – Part 2 (M/F, workplace affair, infidelity, seduction, passionate)

He leaned me backwards on the bed and proceeded to lick me from head to toe and back again, landing on my clit where he stayed and slowly played with. Soft kisses followed by long strokes with his tongue. My legs were shaking so hard he had to hold me down. I didn’t think I could take any more. How was he still going? I started to pull at him begging for mercy. He climbed his way up and on top of me, taking my head in his hands, he pushed his face into my neck and kissed me just under my earlobe. I could hear his breathing and his desire for me. Our bodies were twisted together, sweaty and sticky. We had been at this for a while. “Holy Fuck!” I screamed and then gasped for air. “OMG, Colin, what time is it?!” He could hear the fear in my voice and scrambled to find his watch. “Eight o’clock” he said, tossing his watch back where he had found it. I sat up and had a mini meltdown in my head “I need to find my phone, Jeremy hasn’t heard from me all day. We always do a five o’clock check in call everyday, no matter what. He must be frantic by now.” Colin backed away from me and moved off the bed, I felt a sick twinge in my stomach that was a combination of embarrassment, regret and guilt. What have I done? I was beginning to cry when he knelt down on the side of the bed and handed me my phone. “Don’t cry Kat. I’m going to take a shower. Do what you need to do.” He was sincere and confident, everything my husband was not. I waited for him to close the bathroom door before wiping my tears and giving myself a pep talk. I turned my phone on and waited for the onslaught of texts, calls, emails, fucking carrier pigeons! But there was nothing. Not one single anything. I felt stupid and annoyed. This son of a bitch hasn’t called me all night!. OMG, he must know, he must have followed me and is waiting outside. “Hey babe, sorry I haven’t been in touch. I got stuck in a meeting that went wayyyy to long! Are you ok, did you eat?” I hit send and waited for a reply text. “Hey, it’s ok. I’m good. You gotta work late?” Ok, well that seemed normal. “Uh, yeah just a bit longer, gonna wrap up some work and then I’ll be home. Do you want me to pickup dinner?” “Nah, I’m cool. I made a sandwich.” “Ok, see you soon. I’ll text when I’m leaving.” I had to say this, specifically in this way. If I texted him and said that I was about to leave but then wound working more or losing track of time he would be infuriated. He would get so mad and yell at me for taking longer to get home than he expected it would, based on when I said I was leaving or how I said it. I didn’t need to have this fight again. But, apparently he was fine and didn’t need me. “K, babe. Sorry again.” Kissy face smile emojis started popping up on the screen. Ok, you know what, I’m not gonna stress about it. I took a few deap breaths and calmed myself down and then fell over into a crumpled heap of a woman and closed my eyes. After a few seconds my eyes popped back open “Ugh, I should check my work email” only 50 emails and nothing urgent, work could wait until tomorrow. I dropped my phone and let out a sigh of relief. I felt satisfied, still guilty, but satisfied. I must have dosed off after a few minutes. I woke up to Colin crawling in next to me and stroking my hair. Mmmm, I moaned in a content but frisky tone. He didn’t say anything, instead he wrapped his body around mine and spooned me in the most seductive way possible. I felt so at ease, so safe, what is happening here? This was supposed to be a one time fuck kind of situation. I shook the thought from my brain and reminded myself to enjoy this. I nuzzled myself back into him and wiggled my ass until it in the perfect spot to feel his cock between my ass cheeks. When I landed in position I felt him begin to grow and I smiled. He pulled my hair away from my neck and started to kiss my neck and caress my shoulder. He was so slow but in control. He was not some pussy boy motherfucker who was concerned about my emotions and failing marriage. He was a man, for the first time in my life I finally felt safe. His hands were on my breasts now, gently massaging them, rhythmically. I was so taken by his presence that I didn’t realize he had become fully arroused and that I was stroking his cock with my ass cheeks. We moaned lightly together, moving and rocking together. His hand started to move down my stomach and into my pussy. I looked back at him and he kissed me deeply, I was in heaven. He rubbed his hand over my vulva to see how wet I was and then started making the smallest circles and loops with his finger all over my pussy. My legs started to part and I could feel his dick getting closer to my vagina. I had a rush of butterflies and excitement wash over me. He was a fantastic lover, this man knew how to touch my body in ways that I had never dreamed imaginable. I reached down, grabbed his dick, and guided it in me. “Oh, fuck, Colin. You feel so fucking good. Mmmmm, just like that, yes! Oh my God” I was vocal this time “Do you like my tight pink pussy, Colin?” He responded by lifting my leg higher, wrapping his arm around it and sliding deeper inside of me. “I’ll show you how much I like it.” His voice was perfect, I melted and moaned. “Oh god, yes, don’t stop.” In one quick motion without losing the pace he flipped himself on top of me. “I want you to feel every inch of me inside of you. I want you to remember how fucking good this feels forever.” He was close to me but holding himself over me, hovering as his lower body fucked me hard. He locked his giant green eyes on mine and leaned down to kiss me. “Kat…” As he said my name my pussy clamped down on his dick, he moaned and regained focus. “Can you feel me, Kat?” “Mmm hmmm, I moaned at him. “I want you to feel me every time another man fucks you, ok?” I reached my lips towards his and licked his bottom lip for a second before he pulled away. “Focus, Kat. Close your eyes. Feel my arms flex next to you as I brace myself with every thrust. Feel your toes curl and your legs wobble. Feel me between your legs, Kat. Feel me fuck you. Feel my dick in your cunt as I fuck you harder. Take it Kat, take all of it.” He was fucking me so hard I was gasping for air and moaning, I was not in control of my body anymore. He leaned down and sucked on my earlobe and then whispered “Kat, your pussy is dripping for me. I want to make you cum. Do you think you can do that Kat? Can you cum when I tell you to?” I shook my head yes at him and winced with ecstasy. He grabbed my thighs and sat up a bit but still stayed intimately and pulled my hips up and thrusted hard. He spent some time after that pulling in and out slowly while he found his rhythm. He began to moan with me, heavily, he was enjoying this as much as I was. His eyes met mine, “You are so fucking wet”, he moaned and tried to gather himself but it was too late, he was on the edge. “Kat, cum for me, cum for me right nowwwwww!” He grabbed me with all of his might and fury and bit down on my shoulder. Our genitals were throbbing, bouncing off of one another. We shook and convulsed when we came together. “Jesus Christ Kat, who the fuck are you? You fucking blindsided me. I need to make this pussy mine.”

My judge friend

To most people I’m a saint. I’ve had my share of hanging out with friends in bars, but the one night stand just never worked out for me. When I met my husband at 27 (pretty late) he was my first. My first kiss, my first time and I’ve never experienced anything with anyone else before or since. We’ve tried a few things, but nothing crazy. I’ve had fantasies of course, but they’re just that fantasies, and unlike my husband who seems incapable of going 24 hours without getting a hard on twice, they’re rare, and easily dismissed. Outside of the bedroom I never liked to show or tease. So over all, I think it’s safe to say I’m at least very restrained when it comes to sex. However, compared to my judge friend, I’m a complete pervert.

Colin & Kat – Part 1 (M/F, workplace affair, infidelity, seduction, passionate)

I got to the meeting a little early and took my seat at the far end of the table. Eventually people starting to arrive filling in the empty spaces around me. I looked up from my phone casually every few minutes to smile at my coworkers and the guests arriving. Lost in my email, I heard a coy laugh that sent chills over my body. When I looked up I saw him. Our eyes locked immediately, he had a genuine heir of swagger and sex that made me instantly intrigued. I tried to hide my eager smile, but it was too late, he saw me and I knew I had him when he sat next to me and leaned in to introduce himself. He put his bag down on the ground between our chairs and made a point to brush my arm with his as he took his seat. I smiled and he took my hand and said, “Nice to meet you, I’m Colin.” “Kat, I said.” I’ve heard a lot about you.” And I had, Colin was a golden boy in the eyes of my colleagues. He was the brains behind our new campaign and for the ad agency that my company used. For over a year now I’ve been hearing how amazing Colin was. And now here he was.

Banging my Secretary (M/F) (Domination) (Oral) (Anal) (Spanking)

I hired a new secretary a week ago. From her first interview, I knew exactly what she wanted. I didn’t make a move on her though; I wasn’t getting slapped with a harassment lawsuit if I was wrong. This morning she let me know I wasn’t wrong. Read all the dirty details [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/03/banging-my-new-secretary/)

[F/M] Help finding story about an unexpectant heir to a billionaire

I’m looking for a story I read a while back about a guy living alone that finds out he is heir to a billionaire’s fortune. He meets a neighbour before moving out of his old apartment and tries to date her, later paying for surgery for her mom.

He also has a live in assistant that he sleeps with occasionally. He has a teenage neighbour, her parents keep trying to set them up, who sneaks into his apartment through a trap door in the closet.

I know this is kind of a mind dump I just wanted to get across as much of the story as possible in the hopes that someone will remember it.

Thanks