Oh Doctor (SG)

Everyone has their so called “home” doctor, the one that they always go to when they need an MC or when they are legitimately sick. I have mine too. But recently, they expanded, and now I have a new doctor – Dr Jillian (not her real name). 

The first time I saw Dr Jillian was when my “home” doctor was unavailable and I was automatically queued to see the new doctor instead. I was down with a flu and thus dropped by to get some meds. As I walked into room for the first time, a beautiful, spectacled lady in her early 30s looked up at me and greeted me pleasantly. “Hello Tim, how can I help you today?” She smiled cheerfully at me as I sat down on the patient’s seat. She smelled nice, and she was pretty. Her cheerfulness was contagious and I found myself smiling back at her whenever I answered her questions. 

Breeding, missing my ex.

Laying on my back in nothing but underwear, my ex could practically make me cum by just grinding on me. Then he’d kiss everywhere around my thighs, the top of my mound, all along the underwear line and I’d whimper. Eventually he’d start to touch me over of my panties with one finger. He’d take off my underwear and look at my pussy. His breath on my pussy made me crazy. Then he ate me so desperately I came immediately, hard on his mouth. Once he made me cum 10 times like that (I’m an easy cummer) he’d lay on top of me and slide his long, uncut cock inside me and fuck me until I couldn’t cum on his cock anymore. I wrapped my legs around him and begged him to cum inside me. I came so much sometimes I couldn’t even feel him cumming, but I always felt that magical drip. So sexy. I miss fucking that way so much.

Sucking [FM][blowjob]

I know you love this sight. Looking down at me, naked, on my knees. My ample breasts bared just for you. But this is never about me.

You love the way I smile up at you. The way my eyes glint mischievously as I bite my lip in anticipation. You know that my pussy is so wet. But this is never about me.

But I love it too. I love the way your cock looks as it bulges in your jeans.

I love the way your breathing changes as I start to unfasten your fly.

And the way your eyes widen as I slowly pull your pants down until I can grasp your thick shaft at the base.

I make sure to never break eye contact as I slowly start to work my hand up and down, just moving the skin at the base. My other hand teasing my nipples and making me gasp; I know you like that. It feels so good as your cock continues to swell and twitch in my hand.

Elisa and the Stranger: Part I [MF]

It was around 10:30AM.

Elisa was not a morning person. She knew she had to get to her film class at noon. Reluctantly, she pulled off her heavy blanket. And it was heavy — 10 lbs actually. It was one of those weighted blankets she saw on TV infomercial one night — an impulse buy after few glasses of Sauvignon Blanc.

Her apartment was chilly and her small nipples perked up under the baggy pajamas as she got up from the bed. On her way to the kitchen for a cup of coffee, she realized that she forgot to buy some from the Whole Foods the day before. She had a proclivity for forgetting such things.

‘Oh… great’ — she said to herself, and started to get dressed.

Elisa decided to head over to Cafe Lokal — the coffeeshop across the street, which was usually empty around that time.

[FM] [First Encounter] The Run

“Just a little bit longer”, she thought to herself as she trudged on through the park. “I don’t know why I do this to myself.” Running uphill, focusing on her breath, she saw a familiar face coming towards her. “Of course, I see him… When I look a mess.” For the past several months, every Sunday, she crossed his path. It would seem that he was just as neurotic about her when it came to his Sunday run. At 8:15am, they hit the lake; she heads South, he goes North, they cross paths, give each other the obligatory head nod, and go on with their day. Never stopping, never speaking, barely making eye contact. She assuming he not remembering these encounters and having no idea how much they meant to her.

Watching him run towards her, his long, strong legs pounding the pavement, she took in his rippling leg muscles as they propel him forward, his chest heaving, the focusing on his face intoxicating. As they near each other, a familiar thought ran through her mind. What would I say to him, how would that first conversation go? What would it feel like to be wrapped his arms, and throw down here by the lake? Thankfully, by the time the pass each other she is typically so flushed and breathing so heavy from the run, it isn’t apparent that she is blushing.

Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 7 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, orcs, adventure throughout)

“We can take them.” Merella said as her eyes looked around at the guardians. Jenessa did not share that assessment. The area they were in provided little in the way that could reinforce their chances of success. There was crates and a few trash pots but other than that there was just many armed men.

            “Don’t be stupid. We have three and they have a dozen and more coming.” The redhead said as she saw more guardians approaching.

            Sylora looked around and a hand raised up almost nervously to run through her bright golden hair. “Perhaps we should just go with them.” She said quietly as the guardians started to form a smaller perimeter around the trio.

            Jenessa thought much the same and yet she did not like the looks of the men around them. There was no friendliness, only a cold expression devoid of anything beyond some poorly hidden lust. She didn’t think that going with them was the right idea but then there did not appear to be any good idea here. Turning to Insera she leaned in quickly.

[FM] Fun Summer by the pool

Growing up, I used to have to spend summers at my dad’s house and stay with him and my step brother. For the most part, I had friends there and was able to hang out at pools or at the mall. My brother and I didn’t get along, and I never wanted to be around him, he would always look at me longer than was comfortable, and he was rude.

Anyways, one summer, was really where I learned the power I had when I walked into room with a bunch of guys. This such summer, my dad had installed a pool in his yard, which is where I tried to spent most of my time. The only issue was that my step brother always wanted to be around the pool. My brother would have friends over, and they would try to be by the pool. At first…. they were annoying… I would try to cover up when they came around because they would lear at me and stare.

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Discarded in the morning [Mf][MDom][fsub]

Last night is still fresh in my memory as I slowly wake up and stretch in bed. I sit up and look around; your clothes and bits of rope scattered around my floor. No sign of you, which hopefully means… yes, good girl. The sound of the shower starting tells me where you are, and I slide out of bed to join you.

I smile at you smiling back at me. I take a second to take in the view, from your perky little breasts framed by your cum-matted blonde hair, down your lithe hips to the patch of fuzz between your long sexy legs. I grin as I notice your attention drawn to my throbbing cock.

I grab your hips and push you back under the water as I climb in with you, pressing my lips to yours. My hands exploring your body under the cascading current, feeling your hands on my chest. I grin as, caressing your ass, I feel the hard plug nestled between your cheeks.

I moan softly as your hands find their way to my cock, reciprocating with my own hands caressing your nipples. As you slowly stroke, I fondle and gently pinch – your moans and gasps a delight to my ears.

soft and low

him spooning me, i can feel his breath on me, i can feel his body on mine. he comes closer to lay kisses all over my neck and he makes my skin and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. i gasp as he bites my ear and i can feel a tingle and a throb quickly building in my core as he softly talks to my ear in a deep voice about all the things he wants do to me. my breath quickens, my heart pounds and i want more. i need more. suddenly every inch of me is 100 times more sensitive than before. i can feel every single movement he makes. i want him closer. as close as he can possibly be to me. i want to hear his voice, to see his face, to touch him from head to toe and for him to do the same to me. my clit is on fire: i need his hand, his anything touching me.