All to myself [harem] [mffff]

I awoke with my lady parts still a bit sore from the night before. That only made the memory come flooding back even stronger. I left my eyes closed and hung on to that memory as hard as I could, picturing it again one more time before I had to start my day.

I kept thinking about how amazing Cameron’s cock looked the night before. A particular moment had stuck out to me: when he pulled it from Gwen’s tight little hole and it was dripping a mixture of his own cum and ours, and when it came completely out of her, I could see trails of it sticking to both his skin and hers. He held it out of her for a couple of seconds, flopping it against her already soaked clit. Then he looked over at me, and he smiled as she began to ask her to beg for it.

“Say it, you little slut,” he said. “Say that you want my cock inside of you again.”

A Night In

Your eyes moved down your reflection in the mirror, and you could admit you looked good. You had on lipstick, a rich red that matched the color of your dress. The dress was strapless and clung to your breasts as if they’d fall out with just one wrong move, and you wore the diamond choker he got you for Christmas last year. The dress hugged your womanly curves in a way that you could feel proud about, and it had a split on one side almost up to your hip, showing off an enticing amount of your thick thighs. From this angle in the mirror, your legs looked absolutely stunning in the black 4-inch heels you had on. This whole look was meant to set him off and now its wasted on somebody that doesn’t even care enough to come fuck you lie the dirty princess you are.

It took a couple of tries, but once you got the perfect shot of yourself in the mirror, you sent it to him with a text saying, “Maybe you’ll get to take the next one ;)” and you gathered your things to head out. Before you even made it to the door, your ringtone was going off at you and you stared at the picture of him flashing his devilish smile, debating if you should answer or not.

Any help?

Has anyone read a story about like a black glass toy that people would suck on but the toy would never let then take it out of their mouths and eventually they became obsessed with it? Hard to explain but I read it a few years back and forgot the title

Halloween Party [MF]

I rolled my eyes as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. “I can’t believe you’re dragging me to do this, Amy.”

My bright blonde roommate gave me a grin. “I promise, we’ll have fun. You need a man, dressing in a slutty Halloween costume with me is how you’re going to get one.”

I looked at the barely there white dress she was wearing with a halo perched on top of her head. Amy’s slight frame could pull it off. I wasn’t so sure I could. “I feel like the entire world can see my ass,” I said, trying to contort myself in the reflection of the mirror so I could see how bad the situation was.

“Staci, that’s the point.” It was Amy’s turn to roll her eyes. “You make a hot little devil. Besides, you need some spice in your life.”

I tugged the sides of my dress down, to no avail. Amy picked up her keys and wallet and stood at the door, waiting for me. The saving grace of tonight would be that the party was only across campus, so I could always run back to our room as soon as Amy let me out of her sight. I followed her out the door into the cool fall weather.

A flight attendant assists in objectifying a busty woman on her flight.

This is a little scene for your amusement. It’s about objectification, freeuse, big tits and masturbation. Feel free to chat with me about similar scenarios or the one below.

I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters are 18+

I don’t RP.

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It was two hours after dinner and the passengers were either watching a movie or sleeping. The light was dimmed down and the flight attendants were making their last round to see if anyone needed something. And indeed one of the call signs went of and Lucy, one of the light attendants walked over to the middle aged man, who had pushed the button.

Prom Night” [m/f] [unbridled teen fucking]

“Prom Night”
“….. I can’t stop thinking about my Prom night. I didn’t have a boyfriend, so I went with a friend I had since Kindergarten. There was absolutely nothing between us. I knew he liked me, but, I honestly didn’t feel “that” way about him. His name is Alex. We went with three other couples. All my girlfriends with their boyfriends.

I know Alex felt left out, because we were all friends that hung out on weekends and such, and they all didn’t really know Alex, besides seeing him in school. He was kind of a nerd. But, he did live by me all my life, and we sorta grew up together. Even though we have drifted apart the last few years. I had my friends, and he had his. It was really my parents idea that I should go to the prom with Alex. They were thinking that he probably wouldn’t get to go, and he’d miss out on one of the most memorable times of his life. They kinda guilt tripped me into asking him. Oh, well. A lot of girls I know, would of said no way, but I’m really not like that.

The Jump[transformation][taboo][brother-sister]

The room looked familiar, but the decor was unrecognizable. A pink plastic chandelier hung from the ceiling, and a couple of old movie posters were taped onto the wall behind the bed. Greg looked to the left, noticing an old antique bedside table that he recognized from his highschool years. His mother had put it in his room and there it was, topped with a brand new purple table lamp. The bedsheets were crisp and white, with a pink damask ruffle along the bottom edge. The comforter was white and pink with a flower pattern, and the curtains on the far side of the room were a sheir rose colour.

Greg rubbed his eyes and looked around the room. It was clearly his childhood bedroom, but it was decorated as if a girl had taken over. He looked down and noticed his hands were not his own. They were slim and delicate, clearly feminine with long french manicured nails with tiny blue flower decals. Greg jumped out of bed and raced to the vanity mirror. He looked at his reflection and was shocked to find that his greatest fantasy had come true. He was a girl.

“Fucking The Shit Out of Our Asses” [anal] [mff] [girl on girl] [incest]

“….Two years ago, when I was 15, I stayed over at a friend’s house. This girl is still a good friend, but, she showed me something that night I will NEVER forget.

They had a swimming pool, and we went swimming at night, put on our pajamas and settled down to watch tv. We used to sleep in her game room, far from her parents. We thought we were being sneaky by watching the scrambled porn channels on her cable or satellite, whichever.

We were watching for about an hour, and I was really getting turned on by how hard those guys screwed those girls. It sounded like sex was great. It sounded as if all you had to do was stick something “in” you, and you’d magically feel wonderful. Her and I took off our pajama bottoms and underwear, and found some different things to experiment with.

We had a hairbrush, and a dust wand thingy that had a really wide handle that tapered down to a much thinner base. I remember, we were pretending that it felt great, making noise and such.

Massaging my mum (Incest, Creampie) M,F

My mum was hot. There was no denying it and all through school my friends would tell me my mum was a MILF and that they would love to fuck her. When I turned 18 my mum turned 40 and she had gotten better with age definitely. My dad left us just before our birthdays and left my mum heartbroken he had run off with some fit young woman who probably would have been perfect for me to be fucking. Instead he was. My mum become unusual and would start wearing tight fitted clothing around the house or short skimpy outfits and even bikinis that she never would usually wear. She never had men round and she didn’t go out anywhere, so I didn’t quite know why she was doing this. One Thursday night she asked me if I could give her a massage, I said yes and she asked me to wait outside whilst she got ready. “Come in David” she shouted through the door. I walked in to a room which was darkened and had candles lit all around, there was some oils on the side of the bed next to my mum as well as towels, my mum was laying on the bed with just a short towel around her arse. She was laying on her front.

Evil’s soft first touches. (Erotic with a little bit of horror themes thrown in)

(F/F)
Sup reader, this is a story for adults if you are not an adult then don’t bleeding read it.

Sorry if it’s too long.

::::::::Spoilers::::: the action in this one will be lesbian dom and sub stuff with some voyerisim. It’s a long one but you can skip to the action which picks up at the ———————— lines, enjoy yourself.

Part one

Sweat beaded on his forehead, his eyes glued to his phone screen. Rigel was undergoing his nightly ritual of beating his semi flaccid penis to a favored site of his. While most days he can ignore the manufactured moans and awkward positions to make for better viewing, Rigel was having a hard time of it today.

Or was it a soft time? His penis, in the state it was in, was much more flaccid than semi. Surely these actors must enjoy their work more than than it seemed, right? It’s not like people subject themselves to things they don’t enjoy *just* to survive.