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Another Play Night Pt. 5 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Role Reversal] [Anal] [Rape] [CNC?] [Paddle?] [Shower Sex]

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Author’s Notes (Warnings? Disclaimers?): Back to some heavier stuff again. This isn’t meant to be any sort of broad statement on sexual assault or any sort of apologizing for those who commit it, but focuses on a very specific type that does happen even if no one seems to ever talk about it (I tried to do a little research but came up with nothing on this particular scenario), even though it does unfortunately happen. Again, not based on a specific incident, but loosely on what some people I’ve known talked about. I might do another alt ending at some point that has to do with a different kind of brain problem just to make it match up with the first part, but haven’t started it yet so we’ll see.

Another Play Night Part 5 of 5: Won’t End it There (You Can’t Undo What You Did)

I assumed she was just messing with me as she untied me. “You look pretty worn out, babe. Let’s leave the clean up for the morning so we can get you some rest.” I had a little trouble standing, what with the freshly fucked ass (seriously, was it always like this? She must be better at dealing with pain than I thought). I watched as she began undoing the buckles on her strap as I tenderly took off the ball gag. Read more »

The Tutor, Part Twelve [F20/F18] [D/s] [Role Reversal]

**Author’s Note:** Seventeen additional parts are available on my Patreon! They’ll be released for free over time like the installments I’ve posted so far on here, but this is my shameless plug to say that you can pledge now if you’re impatient. :)

**PART TWELVE**

My phone was sitting on my desk, awaiting my decision.

It had been four full days since I left Annabelle’s house. Four and half, if I counted the rest of Saturday after I returned to my little apartment to get started on all my schoolwork for the weekend. All that time, and I still hadn’t fully made up my mind about whether or not I’d return.

When I had left, the decision felt so easy. I was insulted and annoyed that neither Trixie or Annabelle thought twice about subjecting me to chores, and I was flustered from having to deal with Annabelle’s lack of clothes for the last thirty minutes that I was there. However, getting 150% more cash than I expected was a strong temptation to suck it up, and actually having the stack of hundreds in my hand made the money feel a lot more real than if I was given a check instead. And, as each day passed afterwards, it became easier to explain away all the difficulties that I suffered through. Read more »

Christmas comes early. Part 2 [F70] [f40] [Lesbian] [Age Gap] [Mature] [Pussy licking] [Mommy]

Lynne looked down at the woman nuzzling between her legs. She was utterly conflicted – what was happening was wrong on so many levels but also felt so right. Her mind was telling her that she should stop this from going any further, brush it off as an alcohol-induced mistake and never mention it again… Lynne’s body however was telling her to let it happen.

Stealing herself to put a halt to proceedings Lynne placed her hands gently on either side of her stepdaughter’s head, fully intending to lift it away from her crotch. Almost as if sensing her stepmom’s impending decision Roni instinctively sucked Lynne’s long inner labia into her mouth.

The simple action changed everything as Lynne’s body totally betrayed her, with a warmth she hadn’t felt in over three decades suddenly spreading from her core to her extremities – over-riding any rational thoughts. Instead of pushing her stepdaughter away, her right hand grasped the base of Roni’s plaited braid and she pulled the younger woman’s face into her pussy. Read more »

All About Her Part 7 [M18-F41] [Cuckolding]

Once back in our room I saw Mags leaning back against the headboard radiantly naked. As I sat down beside her she handed me a brandy and offered hers in a toast. “To us” she said smiling. I smiled back, kissed her and joined her in the toast. “To us” I replied. She took my chin pulling my face to hers for a soft kiss and looking into my eyes asked, “There’s more…are you ready to hear it now?” “Of course,” I said, “you were about to cum?” I sipped my drink as she recounted the next part of her date with our teenage neighbor. Read more »

My Landlord [M34/F61] [Pussy Licking] [Vanilla]

A couple of years ago thirty four year old me had to move out of his old place. A very painful and mess breakup was the reason why I had to leave my home, a place that I had shared with my now ex girlfriend for about ten years. Yes, it did nothing but hurt. And it all sucked ass.

The apartment was owned by my exes father, so I had no chance to sue myself into staying and getting her out. It took me a few sleepless night on the sofa to accept that fact. But luckily my ex was a reasonable human being: She gave me two months after the breakup to find something new. But she also told me, that earlier would be better.

So two, maybe three days after my world broke into pieces I turned on my computer to search for a new place to stay. After browsing the web for about ten minutes I quickly realized that the rents in the city I lived in went through the roof since I was apartment hunting for the last time, about twelve years ago back then. So a big apartment in the best district, just not doable. But something decent sized in a less cool part of town, doable. Read more »

My amazing night out [F26][affair]

Saturday evening, my bf and I are chilling on the couch. We watch some random trash tv series and have chips in front of us. Everything looks like a normal chill night. With one exception. The hand between my thighs and the open chat on my phone. For over an hour now, he holds me on the edge of cumming. Not my bf. My affair. We found each other on social media and started chatting.

My boyfriend suspects nothing, he is to involved in the movie to even acknowledge me or what I am doing. The last time we had good sex is… dependent on what you call good. If “good” is that he fucks you after work without any foreplay, cums and then watches football, while you finish it by yourself with toys, then it’s not that long ago, but else.. you get me.

But this guy is different. Normal texts moved to flirty ones and then to full on sexting. He knows what I want. And he will give it to me, this night. Every message I get from him turns me on even more. He tells me what he is going to do with me, what I will do to him and how much fun this is going to be. Read more »

Forever Hung (Part 5) [sci-fi] [slow burn] [all characters over 21] [teasing]

“You boosted the R levels too fast,” the professor said in his study. “I did the same thing my first time. Still! A success!”
Madison and I sat across his desk in our wet clothes, drying our hair with a towel. She dabbed at her t-shirt, a black bra showing through.
“Partial success,” I said. “We’re still having trouble with the transistor.”
“It’s the age difference,” he said. “My…less-than-peak brain cells, we’ll say, are having a hard time meshing with his. But that’s the job we’re here to work through!”
“Late twenties, about?” Madison asked, brushing her hair back. “Twenty-eight, 29?”
“Twenty-seven,” the professor said.
“Ah. Just three years older than me.” Madison glanced down toward her lap, then exchanged brief smiles with the professor.
“Miss Lounds, you should be extra cautious until my mind is connected to his. These doubles tend to be extremely libidinous when left to their own devices. A young woman such as yourself…well, you shouldn’t wander the halls in wet clothes for several reasons.”
“Of course, sir,” she said.
As we left, I offered to help the professor to his bedroom.
“Did you used to play football, sir?”
“Oh no no no,” he shook his head.
“Wrestling? Boxing? Bench-pressing?”
“None of that, always the academic type.”
“With all due respect, sir,” I said, “those ‘tweaks’ you made could also be interfering with the transistor.”
He began closing his bedroom door. “That’s the job we’re here to work through,” he said and gave me a wink. Read more »

Christmas comes early. Part 1 [F70] [f40] [Lesbian] [Age Gap] [Mature] [Oral]

Forty-years-old, childless, a failed marriage and back living at home with her seventy-year-old stepmother. It wasn’t quite how Veronica had thought things would turn out.

Neither though had she ever imagined that she’d now be in an intense sexual relationship with a significantly older woman, and certainly not with the older woman who had helped raise her from a relatively young age. To say life had taken some unexpected turns was something of a gross understatement.

Both women were painfully aware that they’d strayed far beyond the boundaries of what was socially acceptable. Just because they weren’t breaking any laws, just because there was no blood bond between them the world was not going to look favourably either on their age-gap or more importantly the family ties that bound them. But no matter how hard they tried to push things back to a platonic footing they’d failed miserably. Instead, they’d now consciously chosen to embrace what they had… and each other.

Trying to stop the intimacy had previously left them both deeply depressed. Both left craving the utter safety and sexual trust they felt in each other’s arms – a blissful refuge in stark contrast to the turmoil and abuse they’d both suffered at the hands of their respective husbands – one of whom had been Veronica’s father. Read more »