35M, 33M and 29F

Being away from home is never fun. The worst is when your wife sends naughty photos and your stuck to take care of yourself. Well, last night was different. My wife knew that one of the sites I was going to, was in the same town I went to college. More specifically, the same college I had my first blowjob from a guy. My wife and I started fantasizing that it would be hot to hit him up and have a good “reunion.” But even hotter if she were to watch. So, I hit up my friend and made plans to meet up for a drink at the hotel bar. When we got there we exchanged in a good conversation and caught up on our lives since college. Well, as the drinks kept coming, I told him about my wife, and how she wanted to watch, what happened in college all those years ago. To my surprise, he picked up the tan and asked, “Ready to go to your room then?” When we got back to our room, I couldn’t get my phone out quick enough. I quickly called my wife, flipped the camera around, and my buddy was already down on his knees ready to receive my cock. My wife took the lead, immediately with the commands. She wanted him to get my cock out and start stroking me. Then, start sucking on the head of my cock. Once I was fully erect, she wanted me to shove my cock as deep as it would go. He had not lost his touch. In fact, better than I remember. This time though, my wife wanted me to cum on his face. As I was about to cum, I pulled out, and coated his face just like he was my wife. Once finished, she told me she loved me and told me to expect some photos of what she was going to be doing to herself. He rinsed off, we gave each other a hug and I head off to bed.

Michael & Kayla – Part 5 [MF] [Fiction]

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“And now”—as Kayla spoke, she grabbed hold of Michael’s boxers from either side of the waistband—”it’s time to take care of you.”

Before the underwear came off, she wanted to tease him a little and also work to drive him mad.

“And let me tell you,” she continued, “you deserve it after that. Don’t you think?”

Michael reached up and rubbed the back of his head. “Uh…I guess.”

The muscles in his raised arm were flexing beautifully, inducing a state of aphrodisia inside his lone observer. She had an adonis in front of her.

“No, no. You need to show me that you believe you deserve it.”

“I deserve it,” he said meekly, unconvincingly.

“Uh-uh,” she rejected. “Do I have to remind you that you just made your first woman cum? Your mouth and your tongue and your hands on my ass—all of it. You. You made me orgasm against your lips.” Her sly attempt was working, made obvious by the pulsating bulge inside his boxers, which had a life of its own. “Now I want you to tell me if you deserve it.”

Wedding Dress White [Femdom][Chastity][Cheating]

While I admire you arranging to have a gift delivered to my hotel room while I was in Houston at the conference, I was frustrated to see that it was a new chastity cage. I had not planned on wearing your dominance down in Texas. Actually, I had planned on finding some local or conference attendee and inviting her to my room. I had my freedom this week, and I intended to use it. Maybe I’d cheat more than once. In ten years of marriage, on top of five more years of dating, I had never cheated. Every now and then, I thought about it – longed for it, but you ran our house from the day we moved in together.
Don’t get me wrong, I have always been madly in love with you. However, you need a submissive man, and I am not always that way. It is nice to be a caged sub when I’m home with you, which is most of the time given my mostly remote work, but that work requires me to be “the man.” Frankly, I sometimes hate it, and the extreme of being your sub while I dominate finance balances it all out.
Conferences, however, were always the exception. And, occasionally, things feel out of balance. My cock cage is metal, and I can’t exactly wear that through airport security. Even the plastic ones have a metal lock. And, most of all, whenever I am home, which is most of the time, I am wearing one. I get release and orgasms once every two weeks, on the Fridays between paydays. You wear the key in a locket around your neck. You always said that you never wanted to advertise that your husband is a caged bitch. “That’s for me, and only me, to know,” you would say.
I studied the cage. It had a tight, grid structure. It was all some kind of wire and shaped like a limp cock. It looked like it wouldn’t have issues with it going through the checked-bag security at the airport. Out of curiosity, I tried it on, and I could feel that it had some room to grow, but not much. I’ll admit, I liked thinking about how much it would hurt to wear it. I could picture you teasing me like you always did. Watching you cum every night while I just had to lay there and suffer was something I’d miss this week.
Well, I’d only miss that a little. I wouldn’t miss it at all when my cock was buried deep in some beautiful hook-up. I wasn’t even above calling an escort if I didn’t pick someone up before Wednesday.
So, while I appreciated the gift, I set it aside in my suitcase. I’d wear it for you when I get home. For a moment, I was offended that you expected me to wear it while I was out here.
Sure enough, Monday and Tuesday’s flirting yielded no results. No buxom blonde felt my cock buried in her either night. I am disciplined enough not to jack off, at least.
I told you I was wearing it. When you asked to see it, I’d put it on, send you a pic, take it off, then get back on a dating app I’d downloaded on arrival. You said that you liked the red wire look against my skin.
Then it happened. Fuck, she was perfect. Round, C-cup tits, a curvy bubble-butt, thin waist, blonde hair and green eyes, and just enough skin showing to let me know she was available. The red dress she wore was perfect. I approached, bought her a drink, and we chatted for a couple hours. This was exactly what I wanted to experience – even to the point of waiting maybe too long before responding to some of your texts.
I told her that I was separated, and she followed me up to my penthouse suite.
Fucking her made me feel like a college stud again, back when I was on the basketball team. I remember how I would not wear underwear or undershorts in my game shorts so my sizable cock would just barely show itself off to the sorority girls.
She tasted fantastic. Her pussy was sweet and addicting. It was hard to keep my tongue off her clit. Her asshole tasted just as incredible. I slid myself into her wetness every way I could. My cock felt electric, like it could explode into a fountain of cum at any moment with every thrust. And she rode me like she owned me. The first time I came, she was bent over the couch with the curtain open. Anyone in any of the hotels nearby could have seen us. I told her I was going to pop, and she fell to her knees and I painted her face with thick, gooey cum. It was like a typical porn cumshot and I was somewhat proud of myself.
She went to the shower after. I followed her, and we fucked again. Back in the bed, we fucked once more. I woke up to her rubbing against me in the night. I roused her and we fucked again. We fucked another time before I left for the conference. She said she’d come back the next night too. “You fuck like a married man,” she said. “I hope you are. I hope you lied to me.” That was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard in my life.
When I came back to the hotel during an afternoon break, I visited the desk after receiving a message from them. I got your second gift and opened it in the room. It was the same chastity cage. This one was purple, and it was smaller than the last one. You commanded to see it on me, and I obliged. I took it off and put it in my bag with the other one.
As she promised, she came back the next evening. She wore a silky purple dress that accentuated her just as much as the red one from the night before. We went to an amazing dinner, had more cocktails, and then, back in the room, my cock found its way into her tail. “Stick your married cock in my ass,” she said. I was all too eager to oblige. In all, we fucked thrice that evening and night.
The next day was Friday, and I got your third gift. A small cage, the same model, but this one was blue and small enough that it hurt somewhat to put it on. There was no room to grow at all. I knew this one would make me suffer at home, and I was certain you’d make me wear it.
The conference concluded Friday evening and I was scheduled to fly out the next afternoon. She and I decided to make the most of the night. I met her in the lobby, and we ordered room service for the night. She opened the curtains and slipped off her dress. It fell to the ground and stayed there, a blue pile on the floor, for the rest of the night. I felt like I made love to her. There was a real ecstasy in every thrust, every kiss, every lick that night. She came maybe a dozen times, and I filled her with my seed thrice. It was passionate, something I felt like I never experienced in our bedroom.
I knew, when we left that room in the morning, that I’d miss that. I’d even miss her. I hoped I’d come back to Houston at some point – just to see her. “Was this the start of an affair?” I wondered. I never once felt wrong. You would never know.
Then I got home.
I walked into the bedroom to find a display waiting for me. Three dresses laid on the bed: a red one, purple one, and blue one. On the purple one was a letter.
“I booked a room with a view of your window. I hope you enjoyed your gifts. And your trysts. I wear white for you. White like a wedding dress.”
I looked down to see another box on the bed, and I knew what was inside. I even guessed the color before I opened the box. It was a white cage, smaller than the blue one.
“No orgasms for three months,” read the note inside with the cage. “These dresses are your new uniform around the house. Unless you need to be on a video call.”
I was devastated, and incredibly turned on. I probably could have cum immediately in that moment. I turned around to see you in your white leather dominant lingerie. You opened the locket with my old key inside, prepping it to house the new key. “The cage never comes off in those three months,” you said.

[M4F] Lisbon, Portugal – Looking for someone submissive who wants someone who can threat her like a queen

I am an attractive boy I would say, and I have been able to have hot girlfriends since I am a teen, and they were willing to be submissive because they loved me but they always made me feel like I forced that and I would always feel bad.

Here I am looking for someone who has pleasure, being submissive and obedient, who is very into sex and physical touch. Who would have pleasure sucking my dick hard, or soft until I tell her to stop. Who will always put my pleasure first. Who wants to lay down in bed with my cum inside whilst I fuck her again and again and again until she is so full of me that there is no more room inside, even if this takes days, both holes. That would like to sleep with me inside of her. This are just some examples.
Being in your best shape is a must for me.

I am mixed race, black father with a white mother. I own a consultancy company and I am becoming really wealthy.

Taking my friend’s mum for a ride [MILF] [Secret Sex] [Taboo]

Many years ago I met a guy in university and added him to my friends’ circle. He was a pretty good guy, smart, worked well in group work, and, as it turned out, had a hot mum. She’d had him when she was 16 so was still pretty young.

During one of our uni breaks, a few of us planned a camping trip. My new friend offered to drive some of us but at the last minute, his mum decided to head north and visit her sister so took a spot in the car. The problem was, we’d already planned to load it up with camping gear and bags because the other guy who was driving had a 2 seat mazda.

“Mum could sit on your lap. It’s only an hour’s drive to my aunty’s house,” he said.

She stood there, waiting for some kind of response, wearing a little summer dress and high heels. She looked amazing.

“Unless you think I’m too fat,” she said, kidding.

“No! Not at all!” I protested.

“Well, it’s settled then,” she said with a smile.

18th Birthday Bukkake – Pt. 1 [Cumshots][Gangbang][Blowbang][Age Gap][Free Use][Public]

“Happy birthday, Nessie!” Mrs. Bauer called over her shoulder, departing arm-in-arm with her husband as he shimmied his steps to zip up his fly. The balding deli clerk had impatiently waited for the singing, presents, and cake to conclude so that the real reason everyone attended these festivities could begin. Then he’d hunched over me, sweating and stroking as I knelt in my birthday suit, until he went rigid and drizzled a warm, stringy load over my left eyebrow and cheek.

My singed-caramel skin was already spattered with the underwhelming climaxes of my family’s mailman and my old school bus driver, making Mr. Bauer the third “marker” of my womanhood for the day. Some girls were lucky to only have 5 or 10 guys from town show up for their 18th birthday party — but my dad was the former mayor, and I was cursed with unhideable F-cup tits above my slim waist. So my party was more of a backyard bash, and the streamer-strewn canopy my mother had ordered was packed with half the guys in town.

The Sleepover (M/F/F/F/F) teen

Fuck! I can’t believe what I’m seeing in my parents’ living room. Three giggling teenage girls, wearing sheer lingerie are sitting on the couch cheering on a fourth girl who is attempting to deep throat a dildo. What the fuck! The cheers and laughter is probably why they didn’t hear me come in through the kitchen door. I step back into the shadows of the hallway while my cock responds to the luscious, pale ass cheeks of the fourth girl. Her purple sheer nightie has ridden up over her heart-shaped ass, revealing her matching thong as she starts to gag on the rubber dick suction-cupped to the glass topped coffee table.”I can do this!” the girl exclaims, taking a deep breath and sliding her lips back down the realistic looking cock. Holy shit! That’s Lauren’s voice! My dick is hard and I’m having perverted thoughts about my 18-year-old sister. I guiltily look away from her scrumptious ass cheeks and try to forget what her lips look like sliding down that fake cock.”I thought you said you had done this before,” laughs one of the girls, pulling my attention back to the couch. The other three girls are wearing similar outfits, sheer baby doll nighties with matching thong panties. The only variation seems to be the color.”I have done it before,” my sister protests, “but with a real dick! This thing isn’t working for me. I need a real dick.” Lauren sits back on her heels and laughs along with her friends.”There appears to be one in the hallway!” The cute black girl sitting closest to me says as she smiles in my direction. Fuck! Busted! I might as well take the offensive and try to put Lauren on the defense.”Brandon!” Lauren screams, jumping to her feet as I step into the room. Her tits bounce temptingly inside the cups of the purple nightie. “What the fuck are you doing here?””Never mind about me? What the fuck is all of this?” I sweep my arm towards the coffee table where, besides the suction cupped dildo there are several vibrators and other assorted sex toys. “What’s going on here?”I’m six years older than Lauren and I’ve been living with my girlfriend for the past couple of years. I crash at my parents’ house whenever Kelly and I fight, which seems to be happening quite often lately.”We’re having a sleepover,” Lauren says as if that explains all of this. While she’s getting outraged with me, I’m checking out her girlfriends. It’s like looking at a live action Victoria Secret’s ad. There’s the African-American girl who spotted me in the hallway. My eyes zero in on the yellow nightie barely covering her impressive chest. Next to her is Kristina, Lauren’s petite blonde friend from down the street, looking pretty in her pink lingerie. Finally, on the other end of the couch is a tall brunette all decked out in the sexiest shade of red.”A sleepover?” I ask, raising my eyebrows as I appraise their outfits. The tops are sheer except for the bra-like cups around their breasts. In actuality, except for the thong, they don’t show much more than a skimpy bikini but somehow it is much more enticing when it’s lingerie.”We had a lingerie party,” the black girl explains, smiling without a hint of embarrassment. “Do you like our outfits?” She stands and twirls around giving me a great view of her full, round ass cheeks.”Alex!” Lauren admonishes her. “That’s my brother!””Well, you should at least introduce us,” Alex answers, stepping forward with her hand extended. “I’m Alexis but you can call me Alex.” She smiles as I shake her hand.”Brandon,” my sister takes over the introductions. “You know Kristina,” she says, pointing to her friend in the pink nightie. I nod in her direction.”Hello, Brandon,” Kristina smiles demurely.”And this is Kylie.” The tall brunette stands up and extends her hand.”Nice to meet you, Brandon,” she says, making eye contact. Damn! We’re almost the same height and I’m a little over six feet.”My pleasure,” I answer, shaking her hand, which is surprisingly small and feminine given her stature.While being introduced to her friends, I steal surreptitious glances at my sister. She has really filled out over the past couple of years. Something I hadn’t noticed during my previous visits. Of course, she wasn’t wearing sexy lingerie any of those times. Fuck! My cock is hardening again. This is so wrong.”What are you doing here?” Lauren asks, drawing my attention back.”I needed a place to stay,” I shrug without further explanation. I’m about to ask her whether mom knows what she’s up to but my sister and I have an unspoken agreement about not embarrassing each other in front of our friends.”Well,” I smile at the sexy foursome. “Sorry to have interrupted. I’ll just head up to my room and leave you girls to your fun. Where are mom and dad?” I ask.”They’re at the cabin,” Lauren answers, referring to our lake cabin in the mountains.”With my parents,” Kristina adds. Kristina has been Lauren’s friend since they were little and our parents frequently go to the cabin together.”The house is all ours for the weekend,” Kylie smiles.”Why don’t you stay? The fun’s just starting,” Alex says with an unmistakable flirtatious invitation. I hear my sister’s exasperated sigh before I can even respond.”That’s okay,” I answer, moving towards the hallway. “It was nice meeting you,” I call back over my shoulder.”Damn! He’s sexy. You should have asked him to stay, Lauren,” Alex says as I turn the corner towards the stairs. I wait just out of sight to hear her response.”He’s my brother!” she retorts. “I don’t want him anywhere near our sex toy party, or any of our other plans.” Whatever that means.”He can be my sex toy anytime,” Kylie says. “How old is he?””Too old for you!” my sister snaps. She’s right and that’s my cue to keep moving.Half an hour later, lying on my bed and trying to get the sexy images of my sister and her friends out of my head, there’s a light knock on the door.”Come in,” I call without moving from the bed. Lauren pokes her head in before opening the door the rest of the way.”Hey,” she says, walking over to the bed. “Sorry about all that.””Nothing to be sorry for, Sis. You didn’t know I was going to be home tonight, and I certainly didn’t know you were having a lingerie party.” I answer as she sits on the edge of my bed. She’s still wearing the same outfit and I can’t keep my eyes from darting between the swell of her breasts and her barely covered pussy mound. “Sorry, if I messed up your party.””That’s just it,” she smiles. “You were a very popular surprise.” I just smile and wait to see why she came in to see me. “Brandon, do you love me?” she asks, using our standard opening for asking a favor.”Unconditionally,” I answer, realizing as I say it that it really is true. I thought I loved Kelly but there are always so many conditions in that relationship. Fuck! Don’t even ask me why I’m comparing my sister to my girlfriend. That’s just so inappropriate!”The girls want you to judge who looks the sexiest,” she says, raising her eyebrows questioningly. “Would you do it for us?” This isn’t at all what I expected.”That sounds like a no-win proposition. What’s in it for me?” I ask, already determined to do whatever she wants so I can spend more time with her scantily clad friends.”What’s in it for you?” she asks incredulously while punching me in the arm. “You get to gawk at half-naked teenage girls while you decide who’s the sexiest.””Good point,” I answer, rubbing my shoulder. “Lauren, are your friends all over 18?” I ask as she stands up and heads for my bedroom door. I swing my legs off the bed and follow her, my eyes glued to her near-naked ass.”What difference does that make?” she asks. “It’s not like you’re going to fuck any of them.””I just don’t want any upset fathers, brothers or boyfriends accusing me of improper activities with any underage girls.””Relax. They’re all 18,” she smiles.”Even Kristina?” I ask. “She looks so young.””Even Kristina.” Lauren rolls her eyes. “Duh, you should know we’re the same age.””Okay, I’m ready… but how will I decide?” I ask as I close the door behind me.”Easy,” she says over her shoulder. “Just pick your sister!” Laughing, she sashays down the hall towards the living room, her sexy ass causing more blood to pump into my hardening cock.”Yay! He’s going to do it!” Alex says, clapping her hands as she bounces on the couch, causing her woman-sized boobs to jiggle tantalizingly. My mind is already racing to see how far I can take these festivities. These girls are all over 18 and apparently not virgins, which means there really are no limits tonight.”Do you guys have a plan in mind for how we’re going to do this?” I ask, noticing the girls have gone through a few wine coolers this evening.”The judges always figure that out,” Kristina says. I swear I remember her as just a shy little kid and now she’s almost batting her eyes at me as she adds, “you’re the judge.” I wait a minute to see if anyone else wants to chime in and when they don’t I start to put my plan into action.”Okay, why don’t the four of you line up and let me take a look at you,” I say, moving the coffee table so they can stand in front of the couch. I take a seat in the center of the couch as they dutifully line up facing me. Fuck! They’re all sexy!”I think we should divide the competition into four categories: your breasts, your asses, your legs and your, um… pussies.” When I mention pussies, Kristina and Lauren glance away but Kyle and Alex just smile.I stand up and walk in front of them like a commanding general inspecting the troops. “Hmm. This is going to be hard,” I say.”I certainly hope so,” Alex says as she shifts her eyes to my crotch.”Quiet,” I command, teasingly. “No distracting the judges or you’ll be disqualified.””Sorry,” she whispers, dropping her chin to her chest in a mock pout. “Do I really distract you, Brandon?” Damn straight she does! They all do.”In a nice way,” I answer, as I walk past each girl staring intently at her chest. When I get to the end, next to Alex, I stare down the line looking at the variation of protrusions from each girl.”Look, this shouldn’t just be about size,” I say, once again taking a seat on the couch. “I can’t be expected to adequately compare your breasts without seeing your nipples.” This is where we find out how much fun this is going to be.”What!” Lauren is the first to react. “That’s not the deal!” she exclaims, looking to her friends for support.”I think he’s right,” Kylie says, reaching for the front fastener of her nightie.”Wait!” Lauren shouts, batting Kylie’s hands away from her top. “Would you want your brother staring at your boobs?” she asks.”Fine,” Alex jumps in. “You can stay dressed, such as it is, and help Brandon judge the rest of us.” Lauren looks down at her nighty, seemingly just realizing how much of her body is already exposed.”But then I can’t win,” Lauren says, clearly weighing her options.”Which do you choose Lauren?” I ask like the idea of the other three taking their nighties off has already been decided. This is shaping up nicely.Kylie is the first to unfasten the clasp between her breasts and slide the thin straps off her shoulders. My cock springs to life as her nightie hits the floor and her eyes meet mine. Her medium sized breasts with their pink, puffy nipples are on full display, awaiting my inspection.Lauren is staring open-mouthed at her friends as one by one they follow Kylie’s lead and drop their nightie to the floor.Alex is next, taking her time sliding the straps down her arms one at a time. Smiling broadly she adds a bit of theatrics to the unveiling of her gorgeous, dark skinned breasts with their thick black nipples. The surrounding areolas are smaller than expected but by no means less appealing. Mouthwatering is the only adjective that comes to mind.Kristina seems a little more reserved, possibly because her breasts are quite small in comparison to the other girls. “I’m not going to win this round,” she smiles. She needn’t worry, what she lacks in size, is more than made up for by her thick protruding nipples. Damn! She has grown up. I really want to suck on those babies. My cock is rock hard as I turn my attention to my sister.”What’s it going to be, Sis?” I ask. “You’re welcome to join me on the couch and help me judge these beautiful ladies’ attributes.”Not a chance, Big Brother,” Lauren says defiantly as she unclasps her top and shrugs it off her shoulders. Holy fuck! Her tits are perfect. Slightly smaller than Alex’s but still quite full with wide, pink areolas and gumdrop shaped nipples.”Line up,” I say as if none of this is bothering me in the slightest. Shit! Who wouldn’t give his left nut to have four teenage beauties lined up in front of him ready for inspection? I stand up, adjusting my cock as I do, which doesn’t go unnoticed by any of the girls.”Why do you get to stay dressed while we’re naked?” Alex asks, generating a glaring look from my sister.”You’re not naked… yet,” I retort. “Do you want me to take off my shirt?””Yes,” three girls respond in unison. This is too easy. I slip off my shirt to the appreciative nods from the girls. I don’t have washboard abs but I stay in shape.”Okay, let’s get started,” I say, stepping in front of Alex and making a show of inspecting her tits from all angles. I take a chance and cup my hands under the dark flesh and heft her large tits like I’m weighing melons.”Nobody said anything about touching,” Lauren objects from the other end of the line.”I don’t mind,” Alex says quietly, biting her lip as my thumbs lightly brush across her taut nipples. Lauren steps back in line but she is clearly more nervous than she was before.Wanting to give each girl some accolades and esteem builders, I start talking to Alex about my perception of her tits.”These are heavy little monsters aren’t they,” I ask, still fondling her milk chocolate mounds. Alex just nods, catching her breath as my hands glide around the sides and gently caress her sensitive tits. “A guy would be crazy not to want to bury his face in these babies and get lost in there like a big soft pillow.” Reluctantly, I lower her breasts back down and move over in front of Kristina.Kristina smiles shyly as I scrutinize her almost non-existent mounds. While the breasts themselves are rather small the nipples are not. They are mature, long, thick nipples that jut out from her teen sized tits. With nothing to heft, I grip her breasts from the front, pressing my palms against those lovely nipples.”Mmmm,” Kristina lets out an involuntary gasp as I move my hands in tiny circles, lightly brushing against her thick protruding nipples.”I love your nipples,” I say, just above a whisper. “A guy could feast on them forever. They’re so wonderfully sensitive.” I add, gently increasing the pressure from my palms and eliciting another quiet murmur from Kristina. “I bet it doesn’t take much sucking and nibbling to send erotic pulses directly to your pussy. You can probably have an orgasm induced solely from those beautiful nipples.” She emits a noticeable shiver as I pull my hands away and turn to face Kylie and her puffy nipples.Kylie is smiling as I study her convex areolas that cap her medium sized tits and reshape them into conical protrusions unlike anything I’ve ever seen. I bypass the fleshy part of her breasts and go straight for the nipples, running my finger around the areola and exploring the tiny bud-like nipples almost completely recessed into the areola. I watch her face as I pinch the very tips and try to coax them out of their protective surroundings. Her expression doesn’t change until I put my fingers on either side of the puffy areolas and tweak them gently in a half circle. She bites her lip and sucks air in through her teeth.”What are you going to say about mine?” she asks seductively as I continue to play with her unique tits.”I’m going to say that I have never seen anything like them, “I tell her. “I could imagine how erotic it would be to rub against them. You know, as you do the horizontal love dance…””Seriously!” Alex laughs. “The horizontal love dance? Why don’t you just say fucking?””Because horizontal love dance more poetic,” Kylie answers for me. “Go on,” she nods towards me encouragingly. “What were you going to say?””I was going to say that when you were in that particular position, rocking back and forth, a guy could enhance his pleasure by rubbing his chest against these potent little puppies.””Like this?” she asks pulling me against her and rubbing her nipples up and down my bare chest. Fuck! I thought I was just blowing smoke but her nipples feel incredible against my chest.”Kylie!” Lauren cries. “What the fuck?””Afraid you’ll miss your turn, Lauren?” Kylie asks as she releases me, and steps back in line. Her nipples seem to have popped out of their cocoons, anxiously awaiting more attention.”Thanks,” she says, kissing me on the cheek and pushing me towards my sister.Now what?I stand looking at my sister for the longest time, just staring at her perfect tits. Her wide areolas are just a shade darker than the surrounding skin and her taut nipples seem to be more aroused than when she first exposed them. I know I shouldn’t be touching my sister but I can’t very well leave her out either. Lauren is blushing as she looks at me expectantly.”Well?” she says, nodding her head towards her tits.”Well…” I answer. “They’re beautiful, Sis.” I say, hesitantly raising my hands and putting them on her shoulders. “Lovely shaped,” I add while I trail my fingers around her collarbone and glide them down her chest. “Perfectly round areolas,” I add while my fingers brush the outside of her breasts. Instead of hefting them like I did with Alex, I bring my hands down around the sides and lift them gently. “Soft and pliable,” I whisper, gently caressing all around her areolas. “Sensitive nipples.” Her breath catches as my thumbs lightly explore the distended tips. Our eyes lock on each other as my hands move around her breasts like they have a mind of their own.”Ahem…” Alex clears her throat to keep me from getting lost in my sister’s luscious breasts. I drop my hands and step back, surprised by the disappointment I see in Lauren’s eyes.”And the winner is…” I announce, trying to regain my composure. “By a very small margin, I might add…” I look from one topless girl to the next. “You all have gorgeous breasts but the winner is…” I pause for dramatic affect and then turn and point my arm. “My sister, Lauren!”They are each gracious and offer such wonderful comments about Lauren’s tits that I almost expect her to make an acceptance speech.”Okay, take five!” I tell everyone. “I need a beer.” The girls all start chatting at once as I go to the kitchen for a beer. Leaning against the counter I take a minute to catch my breath as I twist the cap off the bottle. Damn! The look on Lauren’s face… if I didn’t know better I would swear she looked just like she wanted me to kiss her. Nah.”Okay girls, on to the next event.” I call as I walk back into the living room. Maybe I should tone this down a little. “Turn around! We’re ready to look at your lovely asses.” The girls line up with their backs to me. Okay, maybe I won’t tone it down. What a lovely lineup of teenage flesh!I go through a similar routine, running my hands over their bare cheeks and telling each one what I think of their ass.”You have an amazing ass, Alex,” I say quietly. As my hand glides over her smooth, dark skin I can feel the firm muscles tensing in her ass cheeks. “With your well toned muscles and fully developed curves a guy would want to do you from behind just for the view.”

Pokemon Misadventures, pt 2 [F/Pokémon][Non-Cons][Breed Kink]

The urge was pretty high to inspect my new Machamp, a shiny Pokémon gifted to me by Tanya, my… _Girlfriend? Friend with benefits?_ Whatever it is that we are to each other now, I guess. Still have a lot to wrap my mind around in that respect. I decided to wait until setting up camp before summoning the new Pokémon from his ball. But, there was _something_ about the way she described him.

Tanya gave me the _special_ Machamp (after a few or the most dizzying, mind blowing orgasms of my life!) before I set off today. She told me he was shiny, so special in that regard, sure. The thing I kept circling back to was the emphasis on how she expected him to “make me very happy.” This promise came after finding out she’d been banging Pokémon, which apparently many others do as well. _Was she right? Am I just being a “prude” about an activity I considered taboo?_ If so many people are having sex with their Pokémon, perhaps I could-

The Roommate Fantasy M/F

This could get me in some trouble
But it’s just… you see…

I’ve been so horney lately.
Masturbating 2-3 times just in the morning sometimes.

It’s not enough, my pussy still craves the real deal.
A thick throbbing cock inside of it.

And while normally I wouldn’t see you in this way..
I couldn’t help myself when you walked by to take a shower without a shirt on.

Have you always been this hot or is my horny judgment getting the best of me?
Doesn’t matter.

My pussy really doesn’t care.

She is getting excited and it’s for you.
I hear the water start to run and I figure I’ll rub one out to you while you’re showering.

Shouldn’t take me too long.
I can already feel the moisture building up in my panties.

Picturing the water running down your naked body.
Imagining myself with you in there.

You have music on the speaker.
And your singing along so you don’t hear when I sneak in.

The bathroom is full of steam.
And your startled when I hug you from behind.

Her Second Massage [MF][Massage][MDom][FSub][Choking]

They entered his hotel room late. He followed her into the room where she turned to face him with a sly grin on her face.

“Same bed?” she asked.

“Yes…just let me pour a drink” he replied.

He moved to the table to fix himself a drink. As he mixed the rum with soda, she positioned herself on the bed, laying on her stomach, head at the foot facing him. He turned and sipped on his drink as he gazed at her body lying before him. God, how he loved the shape of her ass, he thought. He wanted her lying like this, but naked was all he could think at that moment.