My Boss’s Pet [F] [M] [Breeding] [Exhibitionism]

“I think I can fit that into my schedule. Swing by my office and let’s talk about that report,” you say over your shoulder as you continue down the hallway.

I wait eagerly in my cubicle and watch the clock tick and then tock. I can’t follow behind you too closely. I smooth my skirt as I stand and feel the pull of my skin as my thighs withdraw from the adhesive of the leather chair. I let out a small hiss at the pain and keep moving. My heart is racing. I’ve been thinking about you all day and I’m hoping you’re the same way. I take the stairs to the second floor and towards your office. I quicken my pace, you don’t like to be kept waiting. Your office door is closed and I hear your muffled voice. It’s hard to discern what you’re saying, but I feel safe assuming that you’re on a call. I casually peer from side to side before sliding into your office. I close and lock the door behind me. I don’t want any interruptions. The irony of my interrupting your call dawns on me and I grin cheekily. I put a single finger over my mouth, shushing myself. 

Rites of Passage [M/F]

Black silk slipped between her cupped fist top to bottom, rippling against the white button-lined cloth. “You look so..convincing this way.” Her other hand toyed with the tiny plastic circles concealing the torso beneath. “So pure.” Her mouth cocked at one corner as she tugged the tie toward herself. His neck and head were forced to follow suit.

He wanted control in that moment. He wanted to grab her, throw her down, strip her bare and take every repressed frustration from his former life out on her body. But he didn’t. The ultimate display of abstention. A good little Christian’s forte—self control. The disciplined student. He knew what she was doing, what she wanted. “I can’t believe you made me wear this.” Her bony under-surface dug into him uncomfortably, causing a slight ache in his left hip that matched the ache in his groin, but he didn’t flinch, he just laid there, savoring the mild irritation, relishing in the heat emitting from the apex between her thighs and the pressure of her body on top of him.

[F4F] 27 #online #uk dom/mistress seeking sub

[F4F] 27 #online #uk dom/mistress seeking sub

I am a f27 anal whore. I have tough myself and 20+ other girls from anal virgin to anal whores and every level between. If anal is something your at all intrested in trying then you know whay to do. it is something you have wanted to try and are scared or have and it hurt. I can teach you how to do it and enjoy it without the pressure of a partner. This would be a sub dom situation. Where I would be dom/mistress. You would be sum. It would be a long term situation till you feel you are ready to move on.

I’m available most of the time for training and chatting. Pics would be required as part of training.

Kinks. Toys, anal, lingerie, objects insertion, prolonged stuffing, beast, edging, control, bdsm, I like all sorts of thing

If this is something you would be interested in my chat is open.

[oral] [degradation] [rough] [POV] “Wyd?”

Damn… it was a messy night of food and drink, but she was finally glad to be back in her room. Summer nights in Boston are surprisingly exhausting and she had no way of anticipating the depth of fatigue that plagued her bones after the 3rd straight night of painting the town red…nonetheless, she was glad to go out, as she always is. “You can sleep when you’re dead,” she muttered to herself as she strode towards her room, making sure to tiptoe around the mess her roommates made in the living room-stray boots, unfinished laundry, missing decorations. Sometimes she wondered if she lived in a sty or an apartment, especially looking at how pristine her quarters were.

She felt some of that dirt oozing onto her, which may be why she started unbuttoning her blouse with each step towards her home; by the time she was in front of the mirror, dimly lit by LED lights that painted her porcelain skin a deep pink, she was in her lingerie and admiring her figure. She decided that she’d dress for herself this time, keeping it to herself that while she told others she felt sexy, deep down she still wanted to catch a wandering eye or two, from men twice her size. She liked being dominated, which explains why there are clasps and hooks for belts and restraints intermixed with the cloth on her set. She gently stroked her abdomen and grasped her full breasts in her hand.

Before the Schoolbus [DDlg] [creampie] [coerced] [broken] [schoolgirl]

“Oh fuck, Daddy,” Maisey grunted as her body shuddered and rippled with the force of her Daddy’s thrusts. Daddy’s cock was pummeling her pussy—it was too big for her, much too big. But she braced herself on her hands as Daddy slammed her, her skirt flipped up, her panties useless and limp around her teetering ankle. “I can’t miss the bus…”

“Then fucking back that ass up for Daddy, honey,” Daddy sneered as he drove his cock up his little girl’s tight, beckoning fuckhole. Even as he stretched her out, her cuntwalls felt so eager to receive him. Like her body was rolling out the red carpet for him to use her.

She was a good student. She couldn’t be late. So she did what Daddy said. She pushed her ass back, helping Daddy use her deeper. She grimaced and cooed at the sensation of Daddy dick up her. She hated how good it felt.

“Good girl, Pumpkin.” Daddy said it so lackadaisically, like he wasn’t clapping his schoolgirl daughter’s ass and using her fresh little pussy as a fucksleeve. But he was. Maisey felt like a toy. A toy whose insides were being rearranged for cock. “So wet for Daddy. Always so wet for Daddy.”

[MF] A Love Letter [creampie][pregnant]

To my sweetest one,

I hope this letter finds you well. I lie in a trench with the sound of bombs off in the distance and the bullets whizzing by. The ground vibrates with every explosion that goes off and I feel the icy touch of the reaper encroaching ever so slowly. I should be afraid, but alas, I am not. Death may seem inevitable this day, but my strength and will drives me forward. Knowing this has put my mind at ease. I have not yet given up and hope to return to your loving arms someday. Yes, it is this thought that drives me and I swear, I will persevere in this fight.

I remember our last night together like it was yesterday. I had difficulty sleeping knowing that night could be the last night spent with you in my short and fragile life, thrown into a fight that I wanted nothing to do with and did not believe in.

I was lying on my back, eyes closed, with your cheek laying upon my bare chest. You had said you wanted to feel every last heartbeat you could and I obliged. My fingers ran through your long red hair as my mind and heart raced. Your every exhale was felt on my neck. I wanted to sleep, but you had other ideas.

Rockette’s Rocky Adventures – Ch. 5: Bumpy Ride [Blackmail][f/M][Humiliation]

If you haven’t read the other chapters to this story, I highly recommend you check out my profile and find them. Though, this could probably be read somewhat standalone. Either way, enjoy.

Ch. 5: A Midnight Bumpy Ride

“Yo man… It ain’t fair.” A man driving a grey utility van says to the passenger up next to him.

“What ain’t fair?” the passenger asks.

“It ain’t fair that the ringer got to get his with her and he told us we can’t do nuthin.” The man, Martin, answers while focusing on the road he could barely see. The grey utility van with a graphic for cable company on the side is driving down an old, near abandoned back road through the woods that hugged New Exxonn.

“Probably cause he wants her all to himself.” The passenger, Greg, comments

“Ay… you’re right… but shit… I’d give my left nut to take a crack at the slut.”

“It’ll cost you more than that if Ringer finds out you did anything.”

My first time orgasming [18MF] [Dryhumping] [Virgin}

(this is my first story and I would love to hear your thoughs on my writing)
(we are both 18)
My boyfriend, Adam, and I were hangingout at his place just sitting on the couch watching a movie. I laid my legs across his lap and he put one hand on the back of my head to play with my hair and the other on my thigh. I was only wearing shorts so his fingers gentlly brushing my bare legs made me tingle between my legs. I get the message of what he wants and nuzzle his neck softly before I start to plant kisses up and down his neck.
I hear him moan my name softly and push his hand further and further up my thigh as I kiss him. As his hand nears the top of my thigh I quit kissing him and tilt my head back offering my neck to him. I squirm and moan as he hungrily nibbles and kisses on my neck. I feel his hands firmly grasp my hips and begin moving them, he repositions me so that I’m straddling him and grasps my butt firmly as he pulls me in.
As my hips meet his I feel his boner press firmly against my clit, he slowly, but firmly starts rocking my hips into him. I moan into his neck as my hips rock in his hands, even with two layers of clothes on it still feels incrdible. As we kiss and grind I can feel myself get wetter and his boner get even harder. Pretty soon his slow gentle grinding becomes harder and rough which only stimulates me more. I feels something bulding up inside, something pleasurable yet so far impossible for me to get out.
Pretty soon I feel Adams hand squeeze my butt tightly and I then feel his dick start to twitch, “Fuck Kylie, you’re so hot” I hear him moan directly into my ear ” Fuck I just came to you baby” he says as he lick my neck softly. his hands relax on my hips but I keep going because it feels so incedible. “You didn’t cum did you baby” He says in a seductive “No baby but I’m glad you did” I respond with a cute nuzzle.
As I his softly nuzzle I feel him push my hips over to one of his thighs and begin to control my hips again. This time he tilts my hips forward and grinds my clit on his muscular thigh. He qucikly gets me up to the same speed I was before he orgasms, and I’m about ready to pop. I queeze him tightly as I orgasm in his arms.
Our pace quickly slows and he gives me a kiss softly. I sit on his lap a while before he slides me off. I finally get to see a huge wetspot on the front of his shorts. It’s around the same time I notice another wet spot, this one leaking through my thin shorts.

My threesome fantasy continues MFM 21+

“Let’s celebrate this weekend!” Tommy said excitedly over the phone.

“Celebrate what?” I asked, smiling and imagining the huge smile he had on his face. I had gotten home from a long day at work and made myself comfortable on the couch I was sleeping on, while trying out a new job two hours away from where I lived. The friend I was staying with had already gone to bed. I was so happy Tommy had called, especially since I had already talked to my boyfriend Terri on my way home from work. Now hearing from our lover Tommy tonight also was the icing on the cake. I was missing them both, and was very much looking forward to seeing them when I went back each weekend.

“I got two gigs starting next week!” he said excitedly.

“Two nights?” I asked. He had been playing his guitar and singing places here and there trying to build up a following.

“No two gigs,” he explained, “One weekday gig at a restaurant and one weekend gig at a bar.

“Wow!” I responded, “You’ll be working every night!” I was happy for him, but immediately wondered how Terri and I would see him on the weekends if he was going to be working.

myself[35M], my GF[29F], my friend[32M], an his GF[33F]

 

It was friday evening, i was getting off work. I got a txt from myGF telling me to stop an getting some beer an a bottle. I also stopped
an picked up some yay. I got me and my GF a case of Dos, an 12pk of Heineken. along with a gallon of fireball. She told me that couple
of friends asked us to hang out, and chill. So when i got home, my GF told an i said okay it’ll be fun.

 
So i showered, an got ready. We got to my friends place an we walked in. We went into their room,because that is where the couch an TV where at along with a coffee table. When we walked into their room me an my
GF where met by my friend GF. Watch she was wearing was very thin an so small it left very little to the imagination. She was a very girl, but all in the rest places.