Adventures of a South Indian Nympho-[F18][Indian][Masturbation] [Pillow humping] [Flashing]

Preeti is a girl you would never assume to be a nympho. Brown skin, petite body and skinny. At 5 foot 6 inches and 45kgs, she cut a very skinny build. She was insecure with her B cup tits and petite ass.

She grew up in a household which most indian girls grow up in; Traditional, strict and with with very strong taboos against sexual topics. Porn was inaccessible to her and she only learnt about sex from things she had heard from her friends.

Being in a girls school made it difficult to meet guys and explore her sexuality. She was a girl with a very high libido and it was a normal thing, but being repressed at home made her judge herself and it built a negative self image.

It wasn’t a surprise why she left home as soon as she could after she’d finished school. She applied for a scholarship in a university quite a distance from home. As passionate as she was about pursuing her dreams of being a doctor, she also wanted to live for herself.

[FFuta, 18+, Multiboob] Sarah’s Harem Part 4

“Sex Education?” Britta said, face lighting up. “I’m actually super interested in how to communicate information about sex and reproductive health.”

Sarah relaxed. “Yah, it’s a passion of mine. Really important to me that young men and women know about their bodies.”

The two women had a long conversation about the importance of communication and consent, all the while Amanda and Christine were smirking to each other. All four made their way back to campus, finding their way to the rec center to relax.

Only a few people occupied the place, being relatively dead this evening.

Britta and Sarah found their way to a couch to continue their talk while Amanda and Christine busied themselves setting up a pool table.

“Yah, I couldn’t imagine having to date right now,” Sarah said. “Just sounds like a headache.”

“You’re telling me, it’s like whenever I drop hints to guy that I’m interested, he ghosts me. It’s like come on, I’m trying to make something out of this!”

Sarah’s heart sank. Britta was into guys… but perhaps…

“Are you… just into guys?” she asked tentatively. “Cause I find girls are kinda easier to be with.”

Newly Single at the Euphoria Hotel p4 (M28/F30/F28) (threesome) (hotel) (public) (freeuse)

While the crowd dispersed, Tasha recovered from her vigorous round by people-watching with Eva, admiring the sexy parade, until they saw a muscular, well-hung duo that Eva had to stop. This time Tasha held the camera while the two men used all of her friend’s holes.

Tasha watched in amazement as Eva slid between the duo, riding one while his partner pounded her tight ass. A jealous curiosity took root as she balanced the camera and teased her own holes, until the men blasted Eva’s face from both sides. Tasha, invited to help clean Eva’s face off, was suddenly wrapped in a wet, sticky embrace.

After a quick lunch, the girls took their next round of drinks at the swim up bar, which flourished in the sun with small pockets of orgies and watchers from a spectrum of orientations. Voyeurs swam around the pool, checking in on the orgies and the couplings at the bar.

They were already catching some attention as they swam over, but when Eva unsnapped Tasha’s top and fondled her boobs playfully, they really turned heads. They’d barely received their drinks when men descended on them. Tasha decided to be playful, asking the bartender to snap pictures of her getting groped and kissed as both men and women lined up to play with her curvaceous body and juicy tits.

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

**PART ELEVEN**

As I reviewed the first few problems with Annabelle, I had to make a conscious effort not to accidentally check her out. Whenever she leaned over to get a closer look at something on the page, it resulted in her cleavage being painfully obvious in my peripherals. Her bare thighs were also on display the entire time, and it was impossible to ignore the fact that she was half dressed when I was stuck looking at the completed packet in front of us.

Just a few more minutes.

This was supposed to be a 90 minute session, and I had already been here for nearly two hours. Because I was being paid so much, I decided earlier that it wasn’t fair to count the time it took to pull around to the back of the house, or the introductions with Trixie and the redhead that was way too comfortable in her own space. Instead, I noted the time when Annabelle and I actually started talking mathematics and used that as the official start to our session.

It’s my turn to massage you [F43/M44] [erotic massage] [romantic] [oral]

I wanted to come over and give you a massage… You work so hard healing other people: this time I wanted to be the one to nourish you. It’s dark when I arrive at your house… I’m not sure exactly what to expect; I just know that I can’t stop thinking about you… and my hands rubbing massage oil allll over your body. When I arrive, you’ve got the massage table set up in the living room and your favorite band playing through the speakers. The huge salt lamp in the corner creating a soft, romantic ambiance. It’s nice and warm in your house and I feel my body flush with anticipation, making me warmer still.

LOS, episode 14. The Ceremony of the Origin [20 to 40yo] [F/M] [Femdom, Fantasy, Extreme, Ceremony]

My beloved readers…

I am back! Yes. 2022 had was a complicated year in many ways. Good things araised, not so good ones also. Time to write and collaborate with artists was very hard to find. But let’s go to what is important!
A new story is here.

Long time back, Episode 5 of my Last Orgasm Serum Serie (LOS) described a ceremony for Sanjana Goddess: a young lady became a Queen. In this hidden temple, where a mysterious group of powerful females venerate their Goddess and belive in Female Supremacy principles, male are reduce to slavery. Mere tools to produce sperm to be extracted and used as human tributes for Sanjana. And today, an important ritual is about to take place… Magic, Female Domination, slaves, death and treason.

[LOS, episode 14. The Ceremony of the Origin (click on the title)](https://madamefemdom.wordpress.com/2023/01/24/los-episode-14-the-ceremony-of-the-origin/)

Enjoy the read and the illustrations! I will be happy to know your comments and opinions. Be sure to read the story completely naked…

It’s free, it is open, I do these writings because I enjoy writing these stories. So please, simply enjoy it, comment it (this is what I like the most), and if you want to share, use the original link.
Statement: no minors appear in the sotry. All characters are at least 18+. Neither animals.

A Roommates Fantasy [M 20-30/F 20-30] [TW: Degrading] [Heterosexual Based Fantasy]

*You come home early after a long day of work. As you walk towards your room you hear whimpers and moans coming from your roommates room.*

*Unaware you have come home early I begin moaning your name. My headphones in listening to music as I allow my imagination to run wild.*

*Hearing your name you walk towards my door*

*Moaning* god yes [insert your name here] mmm you feel so good. Please don’t…don’t stop.

*Becoming intrigued you come closer to my door pressing your ear against my door. Biting your lip as you hear my moaning. The buzzing of my toy becoming more noticeable.*

*Moaning louder as I begin fucking myself with my toy* oh fuck yes. God I love when you tease me. *Dripping wet from the thought of you fucking me with my toy*

*Biting your lip more as you notice your breathing becoming heavier as you continue to listen to me please my self from the thought of you*

*Moaning more as I grip the blanket covering me. My legs rubbing together as I whimper a bit. My breathing getting heavy as I feel myself getting closer and closer to a blissful release with each second*

My Yearly Checkup [M44/F33] [Femdom] [Anal]

Some time ago it was time. The time of of the year. Time to something I never was looking forward too: My yearly physical. Once a year I head over to my doctors office to give myself a proper checkup. To see if my body is still up and running. And to please my insurance.

The last years checkup was the last one with my old doctor. He was an awesome physician, he had humor, we got along with each other when we were dealing with each other. But on our last get together, I was visiting his office for a few stitches, to close op a cut, he told me that he had enough of the daily grind. He loved his job, but he was retiring.

It didn’t really took me by surprise, because he wasn’t the youngest anymore, but it still bothered me. Because finding a good doctor, it is a tough thing to do. But after he told me that he’d retire, he also told me that his daughter would take over his office. And that I might give her a try. I followed my doctor’s advice.

Anyone know of this Sex Story? (MFF?)

I read this story awhile back and I can’t seem to find it anywhere so wondering if anyone has heard of it. Here’s what I remember-

A guy goes on holiday to a holiday house with his neighbors. The neighbors are really close friends and often go away together. He has a crush on the neighbors daughter and she ends up sexting him via like Snapchat with her friend that is also going away. Once they are down at the holiday house they end up having a threesome on the beach and inside the other house whilst a BBQ is happening at the other house.

Perspectives of a Hollow Man Ch. 1 (18M/18F) (oral) (heterosexual sex)

A hole has many uses. It can store things. It can hold objects. It can be filled, and it can be emptied. The hole may start in an empty state, but soon be overflowing with objects. However, holes are unsanitary. After placing objects in a hole, they will inevitably come back to you in worse condition, dirtier and used. I now ask this question: Why use the same hole time and time again, when you can use a new, fresh hole each time?

This is my introductory paragraph, and I’m damn proud of it. This is the only time I’ve ever actually put effort into any writing assignment. If I don’t get a good grade on this bullshit, my English teacher Ms. Duffy will flunk my ass and I’ll get expelled. Fuckin bitch. Why do I have to spend my time writing about shit I don’t care about when my true talent is on the football field? Wish I could tell Ms. Duffy to suck my balls, but unfortunately I need to get on her good side. I’m a great wide receiver on the field, but apparently not good enough for USC to completely disregard my shit grades. I just need one A in a class, and they’ll offer me that football scholarship.