Social media meet ups [mf] [anal play] Part 1 – Natalie

The last few weeks have been crazy, like really really crazy. If you had asked me a month ago about how my sex life was going I would have said fine, ok, whatever but I would never have guessed what was going to happen!

I will start at the beginning … I met some girls on social media, commenting and liking the same pics – especially their selfies – because they were lovely looking girls. With two of them though we started direct messaging – the two individually – not all three together – well not yet anyway.

Let me describe each girl – Natalie was 20, medium tall – probably 5ft 8ish and sexy as hell. She was in a relationship with Rob but I don’t think they saw each other much. She was always busy with uni and work and Rob worked long hours. She was usually happy to spend a little while at night chatting :).

Aastha was the same age, Indian with a beautiful complexion, an ample figure and breasts that would make you think you had died and gone to heaven. She was a strong willed girl though and never took no for an answer!!

Auction NSFW

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The Author does not condone or premote sex-trafficking it is both morally wrong and against the law. This is purely ment for entertainment.  Please do not attempt this in real

Best Two Out of Three [FFM] [oral]

**Summary:** A man is faced with an unexpected challenge when his wife’s sister in law comes to town. His wife’s constant bickering with her sister has helped him realize he’s exhausted of having a visitor, and he’s managed to escape to a moment of solitude – one that won’t last for long.

Feedback welcome. Thanks for reading.

 

 

Aaron was very tired. The past eleven days had been draining.

He exercised to take his mind off the other particular soreness in his body, but he also did so to wear himself out; he needed to make himself too tired to be social. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy the company, especially not when it was his wife and her family. Aaron loved his wife, and her sister was always welcome in their home. But every day, Aaron wondered more frequently if he was truly in over his head this time.

Testament of His first disciple – “A Mecca for the broken and dispossessed” [Abuse][Assault][Psychological Manipulation]

Well, there seem to be people out there as warped as I am (or at least in the same direction) who apparently enjoyed the first one of these, so I dug up another one. This is one of the first entries in the journal my psychotherapist told me to keep when I was having trouble talking to him about this stuff face-to-face. Naturally, edits have been made because I wasn’t a great writer when I was younger. I’ll do this in two parts because it’s pretty fucking long.

Tales of abuse lie within – if this isn’t your thing, please move along.

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17/06/2014

Sea change (or how I mended my broken heart) [MMF], [threesome], [oral]

Just a little note before I begin. I wrote this on my phone, over the space of two night shifts. I get it’s not perfect and lacks balance. It’s very very difficult to proof read or draft under those conditions. I’m a horrible perfectionist so I apologise in advance for any spelling/grammar issues or any double words and sentences that don’t make sense.

I hope it’s still enjoyable.

Please feel free to DM me if you find anything that could be edited and I’ll fix it up. Please be nice about it though and tell me if you liked my story. Flattery will get you everywhere.

Likewise, if you enjoyed it and just wanna give some feedback DM me or in the comments. x L

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I couldn’t say which of them I noticed first. To tell the truth I’d only ever seen them together. They were one of those couples who seemed to not only be close physically but also really good friends. I’d moved recently from the city to the coast. To a small town right on the beach. It’s famous for surfing, cycling, running, walking and yoga. Something to do with the magnificent clean ocean, pristine forests and open skies. Everyone has a dog.

[MF] Last nights dream: Giving a friend a lift

So this was a fun dream I had last night, I tend to have a lot of fun, vivid dreams and I’ve decided recently to try to jot them down for a bit of extra fun, plus to see what you think, not I have to say that as this was a dream, logic isn’t always on point.

This dream involved a close friend of mine who’ll be called Kelly for the purpose of the story. Kelly is a cute red-head lass, stylish glasses and a celtic accent, this is not the first time she got involved in a dream, not the last time either… anyway…

The dream started out innocent enough, I was in my car, driving along when I pulled over after seeing Kelly walking up the road, she got in the passenger side seat and we started talking, about what I do not know, but I could tell you that she dressed in a cute dress, it was light red with white spots on it, low-cut and draped just below her knees. She seemed okay for a little while then she got angry, explaining how she got into a fight with her boyfriend for some reason, I was trying to give her my attention but also pay attention to the road, however it was at this point my dream switched my car into an automated car as it started to drive itself.

The day seemed normal until …

I sit down at my desk when I see the calendar alert. Great a budget meeting in half an hour time goes by in a flash and before I know it I am walking into the 4th floor conference room. If I had only known this was going to be today I would have worn a professional pants suit instead of this wrap dress. I know he must think I’m a complete screw up I can’t talk correctly my typing skills are reduced to pecking at the moment he appears in my doorway and my office is filled with his scent. Why is it that this man what unlocks such unprecedented passion in me. I hear the heavy conference room door open and shut. As our eyes lock an understanding takes place where no words are needed. He crosses the room I stand to greet him and he takes another step forward into my personal space it throws me off balance and when his hand touches my waist to steady me all inhibitions are lost. My breath catches as he moves his hands to the tie on my dress. In a heartbeat my nipples are hard as he caresses my breast removing them from my lace bra. My whole body set on fire as he pinches one nipple taking the other into his mouth. He steps back inspecting my body as I self consciously try to cover he shakes his head no. He runs his fingers under the edge of my green lace thong and lifts my bear ass onto the conference table. I gasp at the cold sensation of the table contrasting of the warmth of my pussy as he rubs my clit. I arch my back as I try not to cry out. He enters me in one swift motion and I have never felt so full my body stretched to accommodate his engorged dick. With every thrust becoming harder than the last I know I am quickly loosing the battle to withhold my release. As I feel him begin to pulse the battle is lost and nothing can compare to the sensation of his hot cum filling my already sore pussy.

Yearning for release

The way his kind eyes make me feel so wanted and sexy smile makes me melt into a puddle. His closeness makes it hard for me to breathe. The softest brush of his hand lights a fire inside my core. When he is near I can’t control my minds wandering throughs fantasies of him taking me pinning me against the wall kissing me so full of lust as passion. He pulls me closer to him I feel his hard erection as his kiss deepens. I moan and kiss his neck whisper softly in his ear now please take me now. With my request he pulls up my skirt runs his fingers at the edge of my panties. Touching my clit his eyes light up as I see he likes making me squirm. I love the way his hands feel equal parts tuff, strong and sensual. As his finger enters me I arch my back and cover his finger in my warm wetness. My body aches to be filled with him. I can’t stop myself from thinking about how incredible he will feel. I fumble with his pants and manage to free his rock hard dick. I gasp as I wonder if it is possible to fit all of him inside me. I lick my lips in anticipation and drop to my knees to appreciate his impressive cock in a new way. I lick the warm saltiness from his tip before I begin to stroke and taste him. Enjoying the look of pleasure on his face. He pulls me to my feet and lays me on my back on the sofa behind me. In a few short thrust he fills my pussy entirely and as I wrap my legs around him moaning as he trust into me. I have never wanted someone in the primal list filled way I crave him. In record breaking time my body erupts coverings is dick with my pleasure. I feel his intensity build as he lifts my chest closer to him I kiss his neck as I feel my whole body begin to shake and he trust harder until I can feel him shoot of his hot cum inside of me. He lays back and has me lay on his chest and he continues to occupy my most intimate place. He kisses me and touches my nipples. As I begin to feel as though I may drift asleep he whispers not yet baby. I need to feel you cum again before we rest. He pulls me up on all fours and this time is filling me in one quick thrust. Every time I feel my release building he changes pace and each time I hear myself begging for him to come for me. He rubs the tip of his dick against my clit building the pressure once again. Then he fucks me hard and fast until I can not stop covering his cock with my cum. As he nears his own release he tells me he is going to cover my ass with his release he pulls out and I feel him dripping on me and I am satisfied to feel his pleasure. I can’t wait to explore our next adventure.

Workplace fantasy

I know I shouldn’t see him in that way. He is off limits forbidden and not for me. My mind knows all the reasons why not, yet my body cannot stop the chemical reaction his nearness brings. The tightness in my nipples the shaking of my hands the quickness of my beating heart. The struggle to stay in the present as he barks out his orders to me and not to wander off into the fantasies that are a constant side effect of the intolerable sexy man I am required to report to. In a flash I am no longer sitting at my desk but rather brushing against him in the hallway my fantasies run wild with thoughts of running my hands through his hair while his hands trace ever so softly the edge of my hemline. my breathing hastens, and I can feel the wetness as his hands travel up my thigh oh how my skin burns at his touch. He slides me over to the center of his desk. Puts his hand in my hair and brings his lips to mine I stifle a soft moan and he pulls me closer before another second can pass I find myself on my knees reaching for his belt buckle. My heart is pounding my pussy so wet. I free his impressive cock from his boxers I lick my lips in anticipation I taste his excitement enjoying every drop of his salty goodness as my hand strokes him. He pulls me to my feet in one swift motion my panties are around my ankles and I am bent over his desk the very desk where I laid his reports just a half hour before. I take in a sharp breath as his massive cock feels me to my rim. Every single thrust brings me closer to an eruption I am powerless to stop it. He pulls me by my hips as I take every glorious inch of him. I cum in a fury of bliss as I milk his dick for every drop I can hold. Just then the phone rings awaking me from my trance of fantasy. I must find a way to concentrate.