Michelle’s Apartment (Submitting To My Bi Side, Part 2)

Michelle led me to her car. Her hand was still in mine as we approached it. Even as the cold rain came down, her hand was still so soft and warm. I could feel a pulse beating. Definitely mine. I was so excited for whatever was about to go down.

“Here’s me,” Michelle pointed to an older model Honda Civic.

I got into her car. I let go of her hand. I didn’t want to; her hand was so welcoming it felt like her small hand was giving my entire body a hug; one of those hugs you give a close friend after not having seen her for months None of Evan’s body parts made me feel like that. When Evan touched me, it was different. All of his touching was done for his own pleasure. With Michelle, it felt like she was touching me the way she wanted to be touched, and the way a woman would want to be touched.

She pulled out of the coffee shop parking lot and made her way toward her apartment. This is so scandalous, I thought. I can’t believe I’m doing this.

Return of the Shadow Colletive – Ch 8 – (Star Wars, MFF, creampie)

**Shadow Collective base in orbit over D’Qar**

The mission was over. They had won, but their victory was like a small island floating in a massive swamp of ugliness.

Savage was dead.

Barris was dead.

Hundreds of Mandalorians and Shadow Collective allies that had gone with them to the Republic capitol had perished as well, killed by a coward’s weapon that could reach across star systems. The surviving Shadow Collective and Resistance had destroyed the weapon, but Ren, Hux and the elusive Snoke lived on. Vauldrin’s hand tensed near the hospital bed as he thought of the pleasure he’d gain as he watched the light fade in all of their eyes.

‘I’ll kill them all for what they did to her…’ Vauldrin leaned over the bed and after a moment, he reached his hand out and stroked Lumi’s cheek.

“I’m sure you’ll beat me too it. I know how strong you are… you’re stronger than this. Hell you’re stronger than me…” The New Mandalore said solemnly.

Get Down With The Thiccness Part 7 [Masturbation] [Cam Girl] [Romance]

Sorry for the wait for part 7, I have been very busy and havent really been in the right mood to write. Hopefully this was worth the wait! anyone who is excited for My Fuck Buddy Part 2 will be glad to know that it will be the next submission posted after this :) hope you enjoy!

*Click* the camera snapped another selfie of Christine as she posed erotically for the photo. Pulling her tight, form fitting top down to make her cleavage spill out of the neckline. Her glossed up lips where parted slightly with her tongue brushing across the plump DSL’s between her legs sat the huge dildo which had become her partner in crime as of late. Making creepy old men and hot young studs cum for her while she performed for the camera. Since her first show she had grown in more ways than one; her profile had quickly become the top 10 on the cam site in which she had devoted 5 nights a week to. It made her confidence grow from sheepish to the way she was with George and his big fat cock.

She wanted his Father instead PART 5 (mf) (ff) (oral) (PIV) (anal) (threesome) (domination) (coercion)

I felt two strong hands rest on my shoulders and a hard cock pressing against the small of my back. Sharon’s eyes danced from mine to his, I could see her thinking about it. I released her wrist, giving her the choice and when her fingers stayed inside of me I reached up and undid her bun, her long blonde hair cascaded down to her shoulders. In truth I’d never been with a woman but I liked to try anything. I threaded my fingers into her hair and pulled her gently to me, when our faces were close enough I licked along her bottom lip. She opened her mouth to me, our tongues met and wrestled together.

“On your knees Sharon, ” I whispered to her, my hands in her hair I put a little pressure behind them pushing her down to her knees. “Taste us both.”

She was trying to hide her arousal but she couldn’t, not when she lowered herself willing, her face at my pussy. Stevens hands dropped to my hips and then down to my thighs, he lifted 1 and then the other. Opening me up for his ex wife, his cock was once again rubbing between ass cheeks.

Playing with Danger

That mood came across me again like a wave, the urge to hurt my beloved pet and hear him whimper in ecstasy from both pain and pleasure.

Laying across the bottom of the bed my eyes gazed over his body then trailed off to my left where a perfectly placed blade sat waiting, my delicate hands grasping it to play, teasingly looking over to my pet before i suggested we make things more.. interesting.

I ushered him closer, getting closer on all fours i pulled him ontop of me with both our naked bodies almost touching, the blade gripped firmly in my right hand as my left trails up his body to the top of his head, gripping onto his hair as i bring the knife to his throat.

Moans escaped past his lips as a rush of excitement fueled through him, pushing himself into me and letting off a moan of pure pleasure from how tight it was, the knife pressed thirmly against his flesh as he penetrated and began to thrust into me. Pleasure sweeping over him as he teases his neck deeper against the knife but not enough to cut him, our moans in sync as our bodies grind and tremble with each thrust.

My First Sex Robot [MF] [Sex Robot] [Fembot]

“Happy Birthday, son! Hope she gives you the joy you deserve.”

That was the sentimental message that Tom Woolf read on the birthday card his father left him just before leaving on a business trip. While it wasn’t the first time his dad had been gone on his birthday, he’d never left such an unexpected gift. Tom was usually content with a gift card or cash, but his father went the extra mile this year. He might have even gone too far.

“Greetings, Thomas Alford Woolf,” said a strong, feminine voice. “My name is Alice, Version 2.8. I am a Romantix Companions sex robot. I specialize in providing intimate company to teenage boys.”

Tom stood in the middle of his bedroom, his mouth hung open in shock. He blinked a few times in disbelief, wanting to make sure this was real. Near as he could tell, it was no elaborate fantasy. His father had bought him – his teenage son who never had a girlfriend – a sex robot.

It had been waiting for him in some oversized crate that stood next to his bed. As soon as he entered his room, it opened automatically and a very shapely, very naked female figure emerged from it. Tom tried to approach it, but froze halfway. He wasn’t sure whether he should be ecstatic or appalled.

[MF][Part 2] The new Starter

Kelly woke up from her slumber, to the sound of her alarm, slowly realising the passed out soon after the felt her intense orgasm. Laying there with her vibrator within arms reach, she goes to grab it, wanting another round… however she’s interrupted by her phone ringing. Kelly picks up the phone… “He-Hello?”… “Kelly! It’s Paul, your manager, look I need you to come in early today, need you to do something… think you can make it?”… “Sure… I’ll be in” Kelly says, frustrated… she hangs up the call, looks down and questions if she has enough time to start the day off well, sadly she decides not to and begins to get ready for work.

Kelly arrived at the office by 8am, ready to deal with what ever her manager had for her today. Heading into his office, she greets him, “Good morning Paul, what did you need me to do?” she asked, observing him packing up a few documents and his laptop into a bag. “I need you to train the new guy today, I would but, the big guys want too see me today, can I trust you to take care of him?”. Kelly was a little distraught at the idea, she really didn’t want a repeat of yesterday, however it’s her manager telling, so she has no choice. “Sure, whatever, I’ll make sure his is trained up”. Paul smiles, thanking Kelly before heading out the building, “He got me in early for this?…great…”

Dream come true

The first part: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/coa9y9/mrs_bennett_is_such_a_tease/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

Does not have to be read first

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(Back inside her house, Mrs. Bennett poured herself a glass of wine and waited for her husband to return home)

Mr. Bennett walked into the kitchen to see his wife, with a big smile on her face. So I found out today that it wasn’t a racoon that knocked over that trash can the other night, she told him. What was it then, he asked as he poured himself a whiskey.
It was the neighbor’s boy, David, she said.

Just by the look on her face, Mr. Bennett already knew what his wife was thinking. Invite him over some time, he told her. She smiled and walked over to him, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bedroom.

Mrs. Bennett is such a tease

I was about fourteen years old when my family moved into a two story house on Maple street. I remember the neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Bennett and their son, who was the same age as I was, coming over to the house and welcoming us to the neighborhood. All of them were friendly and we made friends with each of them accordingly. My dad and Mr. Bennett would stand on the line that seperated the yards and shoot the shit, beers in hand, admiring their freshly cut lawns. My mom and Mrs. Bennett would gossip as they watered their flower gardens. Their son Josh and I played on the local youth football team together. Growing up, I enjoyed alot of childhood firsts with the Bennett family. I smoked my first cigarette with Josh after he snuck a few out of his old man’s pack while he was asleep on the couch. Mr. Bennett gave me my first beer one night in his garage when I returned a rake I had borrowed. And Mrs. Bennett. Mrs. Bennett was the first real woman I had masturbated to.

My first time with my teacher Cheri

It was a long summer day and I was really tired. It was the last day of exams and I couldn’t believe that I was done with college. I had enjoyed my college life and had done almost everything. Everything except getting with Cheri.
Cheri was one of my professors. She’d always called me into her office but had never given me the slightest indications to what she felt towards me. There was a time she had accidentally blurted out that she loved wearing tank tops and tight short shorts. Ever since the day she’d mentioned this, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I’d been jerking off to the thought of her in those tight clothes with me in bed for months.
Just as I was about to step outside the building, I heard a voice behind me. It was Cheri. She was calling me towards her. The only thing she said when I walked upto her was “Follow me into my office please”.
I didn’t know why she said that, I didn’t know what it meant. Was I in trouble? Had I failed a test? But without thinking twice, I walked behind her and straight into the office. She asked me to take a seat, which I did.
I was really nervous at this point of time.
I heard a click behind me and I realized that she’d locked the door.
To my amazement, instead of going and sitting on her chair, she sat on the table in front of me with her legs slightly open. I couldn’t believe me eyes. I could see up her skirt and she was wearing the shortest of shorts that I could have ever seen.
“You like what you see?”, she asked. Unable to say anything at this point, I just nodded my head. And the moment I nodded, she took her shirt off. All she was wearing under it was a tank top and no bra.
“You think I accidentally told you what I like wearing? You think I haven’t seen you checking me out for the last year? You think I haven’t noticed that you try spending more time in my office than you do in your class?”. I was shocked. I still couldn’t say anything. Seeing at the look of bewilderment on my face, she leaned forward and bought her lips close to mine, lightly brushing her lips onto mine. I thought she was going to be gentle but that changed very soon. Instead of slowly kissing me, she started kissing me ferociously. Her tongue was in my mouth within seconds and she was biting down on my lower lip. We’d barely been kissing for two minutes and then I felt her hand on my cock.
She starts rubbing my dick whiles she’s kissing me. She then takes my T-shirt off and starts nibbling at my ear. All of this is getting me harder and harder. She gets off the table, undresses and drops down to her knees. She drops my sweatpants down and starts to suck on my dick while I’ve got my underwear on. She then takes my underwear off and starts to suck on my dick.