Indian Girl and the Landlord 2: Deeper into the web

*FLASH* a closeup of clean-shaven pussy!
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*FLASH* dark fingers riding up a bare thigh.
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*FLASH* sweet moaning sounds.
*FLASH* pouty lips with red lipstick parted.
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*FLASH* The sweet smell of roses and sandalwood
*FLASH* Tight dress over full supple breasts heaving up and down
*FLASH* fair legs and bare feet rubbing over a dark back
*FLASH* sweet sighs of a woman aroused
*FLASH* A tongue fervently flicking in a wet pussy lapping up the juices
EJACULATION!

Murali Krishna woke up from his wet dream. The dream had tingled all his senses – smell, vision, touch, hearing, and taste arousing him into a state of utmost ecstasy. He had never imagined that he would be reduced to ejaculating in his lungi in his sleep like a sex starved schoolboy at the stroke of puberty. Even during his school days, he had never experienced nightfall. Yet here he was decades later living that phase! Over and over in the past week he had been getting visions like these in his dreams and either they gave him a really stiff woody to take care of in the mornings or a soiled garment and bedsheet to take care of at night! This was crazy and it just needed to be taken care of.

Ive been thinking about you

ive been thinking about you , thinking about all the filthy, dirty and playfully pleasurable things we do to each other. those moments between the kisses , cuddles and caresses where we give into our desires and urges.. where we transform into two base creatures licking, sucking., nibbling, biting , spanking and scratching. throwing our bodies viscerally and violently together in lust. oh how i love the taste of your lips, the sounds of your squirms and how your strong arms feel pulling me closer to you. i’m such a little slut for you, i know i haven’t said it before it really embarrasses me.. i hope it makes you want me, because i love it when you want me. i’d love the feeling of being completely helpless.. completely under your control.. helpless and completely yours to touch.. to use.. to fuck. i wish i could show you how much i desire you right now , i’d love to spread my legs for you , wider so i can see you admire me, every single detail. so i can see how hard i make you , maybe to torture you i’d play with myself slowly.. spreading my lips so you can see the little hole you’re about to pound your big cock in.. maybe if i push my fingers inside.. all the way inside my cunt, you could see in my eyes how i wish i could replace my fingers with yours.. do you like it when i fuck myself thinking about you? dont you just wish your cock was up against me right now? just like my fingers are..? i want you to fuck me.. to use me.. you could do whatever you want to me.. anything at all.. i would really want that. as im getting closer i’d beg for you to let me cum.. , id hold it and wait until you give me permission.. and then i’d thank you

Does he daydream about me?

when im alone i daydream about him , his voice in my ear and hot breath on my neck , the sound of desire and hunger in his voice , the way his lips fit perfectly into mine. i think about his hands on my hips and then lower gently squeezing my ass like he is testing it , like he wants to know how it will feel slapping against his hips. i think about his hands drifting higher slipping under my shirt cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples making me gasp as he laughs softly in my ear and his cock presses firmly against my ass. i think about the moment when he goes over the edge , when he crosses the line between playfully teasing and desire , when his cock aches and the need to pound me fills his thoughts. will he push me against the wall and tease me , sliding his fingers inside of me as i groan , finding my lips and making me suck my own desires off his fingers. will he turn me around to face him , pinning me with his gaze as he slides his cock into me , groaning with pleasure as my pussy grips him and his hips start to buck thrusting deeper and deeper

Your dom wakes up from you masterbating [somno] [bdsm] [guided masterbation]

Your significant other and you have been sharing a bed since you two moved in together. How two are normally sexually active, but for the past week, you two haven’t done anything of the sort…. It’s currently night time, and your dom has fallen asleep. You’re unable to fall asleep from the growing sexual frusteration in your body. Being so pent up, you finally can’t wait any longer. You start touching yourself next to them as they sleep. It feels wonderful, but it’s not enough. It’s nowhere near as good as when your dom does it. You continue touching yourself, one hand on your clit; the other on your breasts. Suddenly as you’re focused, you hear the snoring stop. You turn around to see your dom wide awake and staring at you. You freeze, panicked. “Oh, well hello there.Don’t let me stop you, luv. Continue,” They say with a lewd and raspy tone. “N-no, I’m sorry-y.” You stutter. He sighs and moves towards you. Hovering over you, he guides your hand to start pleasuring you. You gasp and whimper trying to pull away. “Oh? Where do you think you’re going. I’m sure you haven’t finished yet, darling. Let me pleasure you.” They say pulling you closer to them. You oblige as you whine helplessly. They start slowly guiding your hand to pleasure yourself. They place their fingers on top of yours to press down on certain points, knowing your sensitive spots better than you. “Good baby,” they reassure, “just like that.” They move their hand with your’s towards your entrance. Both of your middle fingers slip inside of you as they make the fingers curve to hit a good spot. They pick up the pace as you start to moan louder, getting close to orgasming. “Come on, baby. Cum for me, slut.” They say against your ear roughly. You whine while your breathing picks up. They start fingering you faster as you orgasm all over their hand and your’s. You pant breathless. “That’s it, Baby. You’re always such a good girl for me.” They say softly as you slip off to slumber.

Indian girl and the landlord [FM]

This story is divided into three sections to maintain the flow of ideas:
Chapter 1: House Hunting
Chapter 2: Life in the new house
Chapter 3: Radhika’s web

Enjoy!

**Chapter 1: House Hunting**

Radhika was new in town. She had landed a great job in Geographic Information Systems industry. The pay was good to start off her career with and that is what brought her down to a small town in the southern part of India all the way from her home in Delhi. Being a single girl and without any family in this new town, finding a home was really tough. With the duration on company provided accommodations nearing an end, she had to find a home for herself real soon. She contacted many real estate brokers but all most of them would simply not pick up her case as they knew that it was nearly impossible to find a house for her due to the conservative nature of the town. Who would be interested in renting out an apartment to a pretty, single girl? Not only will it attract a lot of untoward attention of many rowdy characters of the area but also it meant a lot of responsibility for the person whose house she would be living in. Even if a few landlords would seem to be agreeing, their wives would barge in suddenly remembering that a close nephew would be joining them soon and so the house would need to be vacated soon anyway.

Kinky Date Gone Wrong [Part 1] [M/F]

Carol’s hands shake as the last knot is tied to the bed as she gulps softly trying to hide the excitement. Anna’s soft fingers slowly slide from the bed pole towards Carol’s neck as she drags her fingers on carol’s bare-hands. Anna can feel the warmth of her sister’s skin as it is enhanced by the situation.

She gets up as she takes a look with pride at her sister Carol. She can see carol lying in front of her with a red night gown which reached carol’s thighs with transparent material which showcases her 44 years old stunning body. Her legs spread a bit wider and tied to the cot on either side, her glistening thighs, her hips, her thick waist, her 34D sized breasts and her naïve eyes looking at Anna as she is still not sure if this is a good idea. A smirk slips through Anna’s lips as she knows that her sister is flawless even though she is 44 years old and Anna is 40 years old.

As she bends down, Anna can feel the scent strong enough to get her all riled up instantly, although she’s already horny for her sister just by looking at her like this as she closes her eyes and take a long breath inhaling the scent.

Eye Contact [F][Hypnosis][Exhibitionism][Memory Play]

Alice caught sight of her reflection in the coffee shop window as she waited impatiently for a man to exit. Rather than acknowledging his mumbled “Thank you” she did a quick self appraisal: Her blonde tresses were cascading pleasingly around her elfin face and the subtle job she’d done with her eye makeup this morning was on point. She smiled to herself, looking every part the classy young professional. Alluring… but unattainable.

The man’s voice rudely interrupted her contemplation.

“Scuse me love, looks like you’ve got a bit of toothpaste on your cheek there.”

“What!?” she couldn’t help sneering, and peered closer at her reflection. To her annoyance she noticed that there was actually a faint white smear at the corner of her mouth. She hastily wiped it off before flashing him a withering glance. She took in his high-visibilty jacket, hard-hat, faded jeans, and slight paunch. *Clearly some manner of workman.* Definitely beneath her.

As her eyes raised to his face, she noticed that his five o’clock shadow was at the very least *yesterday’s* five o’clock shadow, and was greying in places. Old. She thought. Probably some sad old pervert.

I was kidnapped by my girlfriend’s Sorority (Cult) part 1

I am Brian (M24) recently took time off to visit my girlfriend Marta (F24), the plan was to wine and dine as we both will get the chance to catch out with what was going on in each others lives, everything went according to plan as we both enjoyed our time together! we went back to marta’s dorm room where I hugged and kissed marta goodbye before I started my journey home.

About half way home I noticed my laptop computer was missing, I looked at the time and it was still 10:30 so I did have time to turn around to pick up my computer, I mean I didn’t have to but it did have all my personal information and reports that I had to file for work. I realized I had to bite the bullet and turn around for my forgotten. at around quarter to 1am I finally arrived, as it was the long weekend time was not a issues for me, I had plenty of time off. plus I could spend the night with Marta. When I got to martas dorm room I knocked.

Kinky trolls, dickbait, & Dante’s BBC+Karen

One of my biggest fantasies doesn’t even get me off, physically that is. Maybe it’s less of a kink and more like sexualized trolling….dickbait if you will, which both may or may not be terms I made up for the purpose of this post. Just hear me out on the concept!
Its an onlyfans page but with the target audience of those extremely self-righteous bordeline culty religious types who are intolerant of anyone but the pastor and Jesus Christ. You know, the ones who believe sex should only be done once every two years for procreative purposes only, while as clothed as possible, in missionary because the name “missionary” alone indicates that it is the true and only way that God intended us to committ sins pertaining to pleasures of the flesh….and heaven forbid if you let out even the slightest of moans indicating pleasure then you are to cease penetration immediately and repent via 69 “Hail Mary’s”…..BUT they’re secretly into some weird shit and were caught at least twice throughout their lives masturbating with a belt around their neck in their wife’s and or Mom’s panties. Yeah those people.