An Intimate Encounter [M/F, Sensual]

A firsthand account of what I would do if you were here with me.

From me to you, with love.

If you were here with me, I’d push you down onto the bed and slide myself between your legs. I’d lean in, pressing my body against yours, take your face in my hands, pull you close, and kiss you. Passion, desire, and satisfaction promised from my lips to yours.

I’d push your hair back behind your ear, then kiss my way from your lips, across your cheek, and up to your ear. I’d lightly nibble along it, taking small, gentle nips along its ridges and run my tongue along the entire length of it, letting the tingling sensation ride along my tongue’s every movement.

While I tease and play with your earlobe, my hands would wander. They would roam across your body, taking in the softness of your skin, and the heat of our embrace. My fingers would explore every inch of you, mapping all the mouthwatering curves of your body. I would take note of every moan, every quiver, and treat them like pieces of a puzzle. Every piece gets me closer to knowing what you want. What you desire. And how to get you there. The more I know, the harder you’ll cum.

art the bee x reader

I see that you guys were interested in my books. So I made a new one. Thank you. enjoy! 18+ please!

It was a dark and stormy night. You were sleeping in a nice dorm. It was thunder storming, the lights were off and you felt the rain padder the window. So peaceful. Until you heard a noise. You heard a buzzing sound. You started to blink your eyes and you saw his eyes. His beautiful gorgeous eyes. And they are looking deep at you. You see art the bee pinning you to the bed. With his stinger sharp and pointy. He realized you were up.

Art the bee: buzz buzz.

Reader: what…what are you doing here?

Art the bee: BUZZZ BUZZZZ

You sighed and sat up from your bed. Art the bee was in pure relief seeing you awake. Art smiles and kisses your cheek. You and art have been in a scandalous relationship for a minute. The truth is, that art the bee was a mutation created by Paula. Art the bee has been the scad mascot, serving people. but now, ever since you guys have been in a relationship. art has his urges. art the bee touches your hand.

So my friend suggested I share this on a forum or sth, so here it is

you enter my home, a small flat 2 rooms with an endure bathroom hardly fitting for a permanent residence, you step in and almost immediately trip over a suitcase full of something. You put it back where it was as I brew some tea “oh actually, open that up for me, I wanted to show you some stuff in there, yeah that table is fine” you place it there and start to open it, a lot of latches for a small suitcase. You get it open as I finish the tea, placing a cup into your right hand as you open it, inside are miscellaneous clothes, small skirts thigh highs arm warmers the like. I notice your attention to the arm warmers and smile a bit, “I’ll explain everything, please take a drink”. That you were getting dulled senses from it didn’t seem to register with you until you’d drunk, wait all of it? You’d only started drinking… right?

I stand up and get behind you, reaching to your chest as I start talking, something about clothing being a measure to be free, but you can’t really keep up, all you can focus on is the feeling of the rubbing on your chest, it feels really nice, almost soothing, your eyes keep glancing to the suitcase as more and more clothes become more appealing to you

A Working From Home Assignment (MF) (Long)

Maria, an Italian by birth, who had long flowing dark hair and deep brown eyes to match was the sensation of the office. Everyone knew it, she wore slightly risqué skirts and high heels and exuded both confidence and sexuality as she strode down the office. The eyes of her co-workers would follow her as she walked past, but regrettably they knew her tenure was short in the London office, being on secondment from the partner office back in Milan. She had many men flirt with her but she never came across as particularly interested, perhaps it was just natural for Italian women to have flair but it for it to never translate into dating or romance. She did however have one main male friend, Mike, and they were often jokingly referred to as work husband and wife. Neither minded this, they enjoyed each others company and sometimes shared some work assignments. Mike was a proud and tall man, clever in his mind but respectful of those around him.

[Contains raceplay] Asian girl corruption

Characters:
Kim Ji-woo
Lee Hayan

“Welcome to campus Miss Lee. We’re glad to have you here.”
Hayan was beaming, practically jumping up and down with excitement as she picked up the keys to her dorm room and headed toward the exit.
This was finally it… college! freedom! Her parents would be leaving this afternoon after helping her move in, and there she’d be. Pure freedom.
She’d be able to make new friends, take all kinds of different classes, sleep in, explore the college, join a club, have her first beer.
“I can’t wait to call Yejun and tell him all about it!” she thought to herself.
Yejun was her boyfriend: 5’4″ with puffy cheeks yet somehow still spindly, they’d been dating since sophomore year of high school.
They had their first kiss, a quick peck on the lips, at prom when they agreed to continue dating long-distance after graduating.

Compare two female friends and be brutally honest!

Hey! We are Rio and Daniella, and we are both part-time models (and friends!). We want to be compared and want you to be brutally honest! Don’t sugarcoat anything at all and let us know who is hotter! Also let us know our flaws please!

Individually rate and compare both of our faces, butts, boobs, legs and then give us an overall rating/comparison.

Please be detailed! Don’t just write a few sentences! We want DETAILED comparisons! Write at least a paragraph for part of our body and for our faces!

ALSO PLEASE DON’T SAY WE ARE BOTH EQUAL! WE WANT A WINNER FOR EACH CATEGORY AND WANT TO KNOW THE OVERALL WINNER

Rio

Daniella

Broken Family Incest – Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn’t understand why we had to leave our home and move in with him.

Him.

My biological father.

I couldn’t understand why, despite abandoning us when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, my father was still the first one mom would call whenever something truly bad happened to us. 

I couldn’t understand why we had to now move in with him and my half-brothers and worse… his new wife. And like, what was she, number five or six? The guy was a player, he used and then dumped women whenever he felt like, it was the only explanation. 

I would have rather stayed homeless or worked my ass off at a shady diner, sparing myself the humiliation and embarrassment this move would be bringing us all, but I supposed me and Melanie, my sister, were the reasons behind mom’s sacrifice. So we had to pack and move in with daddy dearest and we had to do it with a smile on our faces. 

Read Before Use [Witch][Tentacle][Potion]

Maybe climbing into my cauldron wasn’t the best idea. I’d crafted a peculiar brew with the intention of spawning something to help… send me over the edge? Reach my destination? Arrive? Ok, cum. I wanted something to help me cum. And no typical, half assed orgasm, either. I wanted full on, eye rolling, toe curling, mind shattering, world altering climax. The kind of which keeps you from walking for days!

What I got was a series of disappointments. Some noxious bubbles, a random cock manifesting here and there, an eager tongue bursting free (those last two _may_ have been used, not gonna lie), but nothing close to what I was after. Until…

One of my coven girlfriends passed me a vial and a book. Metallic blue liquid sloshed inside – nothing out of the ordinary so far. Our group has been known to pass potions and incantations every now and then. But she told me this would be all I was searching for, and _more_. She showed me a list of ingredients on a specific page, flashed a coy smile, and wished me luck before disappearing in a puff of smoke. Always one for the dramatic departures.

Best Friend’s Girl: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Big Boobs] [Cleavage] [Tit Fucking] [Cheating]

“Shit!” I said quickly, getting out of bed. I was late, well, technically, I was still early for work, but with all the other things I wanted to do today. I was running a bit late.

Quickly springing out of bed, I gathered my morning workout bag and headed for the shower. As usual, it was locked.

“Dammit, Chris!” I yelled at my roommate.

He was always holding up the bathroom for hours on end.

“Sorry, Martin,” I heard from behind the door.

He was a good friend; well, he was my best friend.

Chris and I had been friends since before high school, that was well over ten years ago. But he was such a pretty boy. We had come to the big city together many years ago. We decided it was best to stick together until one of us was ready to go it alone.

I didn’t know then that he would take up over two hours in the bathroom.

“Nearly finished,” he said as the door opened. “Done.”

His blonde hair spiked up with enough gel to make a male model jealous. He always wore skin-tight clothes, which today was no different.

Taking the train to work. (Part 3 The afternoon at work & part 4 What next?)

When we get back to our department I put my clipboard, and the documents I had used in the meeting away, grabbed my jacket and headed for the “Spinning Wheel” bar for a pub meal. On the way out the door, I spot you sitting at your your desk flicking through the diary.
I thought “I’m gonna have to work with her so I’m just as well getting to know her a bit better.”
“I’m going for a pub meal. You want to join me?’
“No thanks, I’ve a few things I have to do before this afternoon. You enjoy yourself and enjoy your meal.”
I thank you and walk out but I go back in pick up a notepad. I scribble the name and address of the pub and hand it to you.
“I’ll be here if you change your mind.”
You smile at me as you take my note.
As I walked I realised that I was actually a bit disappointed that you had turned my invitation down.
By the time I got to the door of the pub I had gone off the idea of the pub meal but I went in anyway just in case you turned up
When I returned to the office you were still at your desk. You were speaking on the phone with someone so I just smiled and walked into my office.
I pulled out the latest departmental accounts and began going through them.
I pressed the button for the intercom and asked you to come through.
“Oh and bring my appointment diary with you’
In less than 30 seconds you were through. You stand there with your hands behind your back.
” I need to make an appointment to see Ms. Freeman, her department is not meeting the targets set for them.”
“I’ll put her in the diary.”
“Where is the diary ?” I ask
“Oh I won’t need that. I have a photographic memory. I’ll continue to write your appointments in your diary so if ever I can’t get in you can still see what your day has in store for you.” As you speak you move to the desk.
“For example
Your wife’s birthday is February 6th
Your daughter’s birthday is July 17th
Your anniversary is on September 16th
You have a dentist appointment tomorrow at 3.pm”
As you are spouting out these figures you move behind me and begin giving me a shoulder rub
I close my eyes and begin to rotate my head and neck letting you access all of my aches.
It’s just then my phone rings. You pick it up and listen to the person on the other side of the line.
“Hold on I’ll see if he’s busy.”
You put the call on hold
“It’s your wife.” You say with a bit of a cheeky grin
I take the handset from you as you press the hold button.
I hear my wife’s voice and she starts telling me about the “dreadful” morning she has had
I hold the phone and just say what is appropriate for what she is telling me
Until then I hadn’t noticed that you were now on your knees and in between my legs.
I hadn’t even noticed that you that you had managed to get my trouser’s zipper down so the first I was aware of what you were doing was when you put your hand inside my boxers and fished my cock out of it’s restraints my eyes went wide as you just open your mouth and take me into your mouth. You put your finger to my mouth to quiet me and continue to bob up and down on me.
I manage to hold in most of my moans as I try to listen to my wife.
For the next 8 minutes I don’t know if I answered her properly or not and she begins to get annoyed at something so I make an excuse and tell her we’ll speak about it when I get home.
You stop your ministrations on my dick, stand up, take the handset and return it to its cradle.
You walk back behind me and resume the neck rub. My cock is still poking out from my trousers.
You tell me to relax my arms and let them drop down by my side. I don’t know why but I do as you say then I remember that I have a n appointment with one of the junior accountants in half an hour
I ask you to cancel the appointment but you say
“Already cancelled.”
“Oh!’ I say. “When?”
That’s when I heard it. A click. I also felt something tighten around my wrists. All too late I realise that you have handcuffed me to my chair.
“Oh i did and I cancelled your 3 o’clock and 4 o’clock appointments. I told them you apologised but you were going to be tied up this afternoon. I didn’t lie.”
As you talked you walk around the chair until you stood in front of me.
“What if someone comes in or needs to see me?’
“I’ve told everyone that you will be in a meeting this afternoon and have had Susan take my place at the front desk and she’s not to let anyone in,”
“Well! Looks like you have thought of everything.” I said
“I do pride myself on being thorough.”
You begin to strip down until all you are wearing is your stocking, garter belt and bra
You pull on my chair until it is close enough for you to put one foot on each arm you then sit on my desk facing me. “Now it’s time for you to repay the favours. You grab hold of my chair and pull it even closer until my knees are under the desk then lift your feet up and place them on each side of me. You lean forward and grab hold of my head and pull it into your pussy and command me to eat then you lean back to enjoy the attention I’m about to give you.
At first I start slowly and kiss and lick my way up your inner thighs . You moan lightly as I move higher and higher between your silky thighs. I continue to kiss you all the way around your pussy avoiding actually touching it. You moan a little louder as I circle around, only brushing up against it very lightly. After a few minutes of this I begin to lap your love lips in the way a dog laps your face . This action makes you gasp and moan a little louder. I go from your ass right up until I’m almost touching your clit then I start again I do this a few times then I point my tongue and run it up the outside of your lips and round your clit, being careful not to touch your love button and back down through your folds. Eac time I pass the entrance to your love canal I pus my tongue in as deep as I can then continue down to your little rose bud. The first time I only lick it but with each successive pass I apply more and more pressure until I get my tongue inside. Now you are not only moaning but you are starting to move your hips and trying to move your clit into the line of my tongue. You are beginning to pant and you are getting close to the edge I continue this until I feel your hands on the back of my head trying to guide me to where you want me to lick.
“Oh ffffuck come on, stop fucking teasing.” I hear the desperation in your voice and this time when I reach your clit I latch on to it. I lick it, suck it, flick it and nibble on it
You pull me in even tighter.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck yea suck on my clit, suck hard, haarrdd mmmmmmmm FUCK IM GOING TO CUM, KEEP FUCKING GOING IM NEARLY THERE .” You push my head down to the entrance of your pussy and start yourself hard against my face “Fuck I’mmmmmmmmm CCCUUUMMINGGGG You pull me in tighter, my head is clamped between your thighs as the orgasm I hits you. My tongue is pushed into your love hole and you start to tremble and suddenly my face is soaked as you squirt all over me. It covers my face and drips down onto my shirt and trousers. You finally come down from your orgasmic high and release the pressure on my head.
When you finally managed to get a semblance of control over your body you sat upright and smiled at me.
“Fuck it’s been a long time since I came so hard from getting eaten out.
“Can I get out of these cuffs then?”
You looked as if you were considering my request but you said that you would let me out once I did one more thing. I looked at my crotch “Can you at least let my cock out?”
You laugh out loud as you start to work on releasing my cock from solitary confinement.
You then turn around and take up a doggy position on the desk and crouch down until your butt is in line with my face and push back until your ass makes contact with my face.
“This is your mission! see if you can get me to cum by munching on my ass.”
I ask you to pull your cheeks apart then I get to work I start with my tong slowly circling around the entrance to your darker hole. It’s an acquired taste but one that I had gotten early in my sex life, once I was happy that I had taken you as far as simple rimming would I began to put a little pressure on the the muscles that seals your ass, as I had been doing it already while I was eating your pussy you weren’t as tight as you might have been so my tongue gained egress much easier than it might. After a few times you grip my hair and pull me in tighter.
“Eat my ass baby. Stick me with that tongue make me cum again make me squirt again and then you can fuck me hard as you like.”
I don’t think you were getting close enough and despite your verbal encouragement I knew I wasn’t going to be able to make you cum let alone squirt. After a few minutes, obviously you had come to the same conclusion. You stop me and sit down facing me . You think for a few moments then push the chair back a little then get of the desk. You look around the chair and then grin. You get the two chairs from the other side of the desk and move them into position behind my chair you then pull one off the levers at the side of my chair and the back reclines until the back of my chair is resting on the top of the other two
You then stand at the top of my chair.
“I’m warning you now.” You say. “I’m about to use your face to make myself cum so I want you to keep still and only move if I tell you. Do you understand?” I nod
“Good boy!”
You put your hands on the arms of my chair, straddle my head and sit down on my face. You started off lightly and pointing down my body. As you sat down you used the tup of my nose to separate your sex lip.
The juices from the first round were coating my face and easing the friction between us. Soon your juices were flowing again. You rubbed your sex against my face and as you’re excitement grew you would press down harder. You made sure that your clit made contact with even the smallest protrusions on my face, my eye sockets , my chin and of course my nose.
You raised a little and told me to stick my tongue out. As you sat down again you made sure my tongue was moving across your clit and my nose would disappear into your pussy hole and occasionally as you bounced you moved forward enough to make it disappear into your but.
As you increased your speed and strength I became glad that the chair had a backrest or I think you would have broken my neck. You stopped and stood up, turned around then sat back down, it took you about 10 seconds to do this but it was enough for me to catch a deep breath.
When you sat down again I was just able to catch glimpses of you as you continued grinding on my face. Again and again you would lift off for a few seconds to slow me time to breath. But as your imminent orgasm drew closer the time in between those brief moments of fresh air, not only got shorter but also took longer in between. You grabbed my hair and pulled me in tighter, at the same time allowing more and more of your weight to press down on me.
At the end I was almost 2 minutes without air and just as I thought I would surely pass out with lack of oxygen I felt you grinding really hard then you went stiff and your thighs clamped down hard around my ears.
I don’t know how I managed but I somehow got a very quick breath. Which was just as well as your orgasm ripped through your body and for the second time that day I was drenched with your squirt. This time though I had some go up my nose, some into my eyes and some over my hair.
You laid back, your body laying on mine and your head resting on the desk your lungs were wheezing as you pulled cool air into them once you were breathing normally you sat up and stepped over my head towards the small sink that was in the corner of the office.
You picked up the face cloth and wiped yourself down. Then you came over to me and righted my chair, returned the other two seats to their rightful places and finally Came over to release my hands from their bondage as I cleaned up as best I could you went to one of the cupboards and returned with a clean shirt and trousers. And placed them on my desk.
“How did you know about them?”
“Oh! You’d be surprised the things I know about. You better get dressed or we’ll miss the train.”
I look at the clock it was 3.45.
“We don’t finish until 5”
“I have already cleared it for us to go home early, now hurry up.”
You walk away and unlock the office door. Without another backwards glance you disappear through the door. I hear you chat with Susan for a while and once dressed I join you at the front door. You pass me my jacket and we both say goodbye to Susan. I manage to glance at the diary and true to your claim I see an appointment in for Ms freeman. You didn’t even look back but you said.
“You didn’t think I’d forget did you?