It’s been two days and all I can think about was the insane and immersive sexual experience I had two nights ago. I am distracted at work as I replay the images over and over again in my mind. I underestimated the power of role play. Not only was it a role play but it was also the process of trusting and surrendering myself to a complete stranger and my life feels completely enriched for it. It started in the peak of my fertile cycle. I notice those 8 days after the end of my period on my Flo app follows a week and a half of constant horniness. I am embarrassed by the number of times I need to muffle the sounds coming from my vibrator so my housemate doesn’t hear. I run out of battery on one device and need to quickly source the next vibrating object to appease me. Switching back to manual labour was not going to cut it and I notice the pile of toys I own growing bigger over the lockdown months, with a dedicated box for them now in my cube shelf. At this point in time, I wanted more than a toy, I wanted a person. But where does one find persons in the never-ending state of lockdown?
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[M4F] the beginning of my teasing
The arguing had been going on for days now. Nothing to serious, but enough to keep us separated in the bed and not even a kiss goodnight. Another afternoon after work, and the nagging and the pushing to get a response back but I had enough. After I showered by myself and climbed in bed. I fell asleep to the water hitting her body.
Feeling a warm substance on my body, yet not sure if I was really dreaming or this was in reality. I felt a hand softly start stroking my soft cock then another glob of warm saliva rolls down my head and shaft. I slowly start to stir as I feel myself harden in her hand.
“Its about time you woke up my love.” Still stroking my hard cock. Hearing the saliva squeeze between her fingers. I open my eyes to darkness. Trying to pull my arm to my face but I couldn’t. There was something restraining me. “You remember our restraints for under the bed my love? I figured I would use them to my advantage since you weren’t doing anything to me.”
Pawn stars Sex!!! The rise and downfall of rick harrison
Pawn stars sex: The rise and downfall of rick harrison is a sexy story about rick harrison getting penis enlargement pills, killing his wife, having sex with the first lady, starting a terrorist group, and nuking america.
**Chapter 1, The Beginnings**
Rick harrison says “Man i wish i had a big wiener.” His son corey says “Me too dad.” Rick harrison says “Well corey lets open up the pawn shop.” Corey says “Alright.” Then a cool looking guy with twirly looking moustache and tall top hat says “Hello i am Tim and i’d like to sell you an item.” Rick says “Whats the item.” Tim says “Wiener enlargment pills!! Theyre real.” Rick says “Holy Crap!! How much?” Tim says “2 grand.” Rick says “Deal.” Old Man Harrison says “Rick You absolute idiot. Thats a bad deal. Hes lying.” Rick says “With a big wiener, I could do anything.” Old Man Harrison says “No you couldnt.” Rick says “I will prove you wrong!!!” Rick does paperwork with tim to buy the pills. Rick consumes the pills. Old Man Harrison says “Wheres your big wiener now?” Rick says “Oh it didnt work. NOOOOO!!!” But it did work rick just needed patience. Next morning he has a foot long wiener!! Rick wakes up running to the pawn shop in a panic and takes one of the guns from the shop and goes home and kills his wife. Ricks wife says “What are you doing with the gun? Help! Help! Ahhh!” Rick says “Die!!!!” Rick shoots his wife 5 times. She is dead. Rick says “Now I can bang any girl i want now that youre dead. Mwahahaha.” He goes to washington dc to seduce jill biden first lady of the usa at the white house. Rick talks to himself “Hahaha Joe biden im gonna bang your wife because i hate your political opinions!!!”
Good Morning, Lover [MF]
I open my eyes with the sun just starting to light the room. I blink confused, look at my phone, and realize I have 40 minutes before my alarm goes off. Still time for a bit more sleep before I hit snooze. I roll over to get comfortable and roll closer to your heat. You’re always so warm and I snuggle in closer to bask in this as I drift off.
I can’t drift off though. Thoughts of last night start floating through my mind. Thoughts of how you showed up with my favourite bottle of red wine. Thoughts of us laughing till our sides hurt while sharing that bottle of wine. Thoughts of how you stared into my eyes like I was your whole world while you made my world explode in pleasure.
Now I couldn’t sleep…even if I wanted to.
I look over at you still sleeping. You’re looking so damn good with your hair rumpled and face peaceful at rest. Smiling to myself, knowing how much you are going to love this, I slip my hand beneath the sheets and slowly start sliding it down your chest. I feel the course hair of your treasure trail as I move my had lower and slip it quickly below the waist of your boxers wrapping my hand around your already soft but chubby cock. You must have been having a good dream. I wonder to myself if waking up like this will top whatever you’re dreaming about.
I (27m) fucked my wife’s (42f) friend (40f) with her permission
A few weeks ago while laying in bed after sex my wife told me that she thought I should experiment with other women. Her logic being that we’ve been together since I was 20 and I’d had limited experience with other women. After some hesitation and thinking about it for awhile my wife convinced me to do it and set out the rules that must always use a condom with other women and that I have to tell her when I’m going to have sex with someone. Later in the week during dinner my wife asked how it was going and I told her it’s been a long time and I didn’t know how to go about meeting people. She pulled out her phone and started typing and after a minute her phone pinged she read the message and told me ” my friend Nikki wants to fuck you” Nikki is tall and curvy with large breasts, blonde hair, big doe eyes and a reputation for getting around so I agreed
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Roscoe Forthright. Cam-Girl Exhibitionist Beth, Donates Her Skills to the Hikikomori
Beth Darmstadt
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**German cam-girl, Beth Darmstadt decided to donate one full year of her online services to the Japanese shut-ins.** Clearly those young men were not getting the love they needed, and had little or no opportunities to share orgasms with any girls in-person. Those boys need some confidence-building, and a cheerful, naked friend to help them feel worthwhile, and feel part of the human race. Mostly, the high-pressure, insanely demanding cultural they live in has broken their beautiful spirits. Like throwing a young, bright-plumed warbler into a hurricane, and yelling: “Make money or die! Do what you are told, or die! Fly, or die!”
Many hikikomori do the next closest thing to dying. They withdraw completely. One step short of the many youthful suicides. Suicides caused by the same brutal culture… In other words, an entire and *once-great* civilization betraying two generations of young people. Making personal freedom, free will and personal joy next to impossible for those young people. **DAMN IT!** Beth is determined to do something about that, sending links to her personal webcam, to any hikikomori boy she can find. And **spreading her warm thighs, showing the boys her tight, wet vagina…. inserting her fingers, or her big purple tunnel-drilling vibrator-dildo inside herself. Playing with herself until she sees the young men come.**
Would you actually call this a dystopia ;) (part 1 of?) (Introduction)
*Hey guys! This is my first time writing erotica and I wanna thank you for clicking on this post. Please give me pointers on how to improve so that I can do better in the future.*
So for this series, I want to try something different than anything I have read. Each installment will focus on the life of one person in this alternate universe I have created. Who will the characters be? You decide! Tell me how/who you want the next character to be and I’ll write something around him/her. Also do tell if you want a peaceful or violent end for that character.
Thanks for clicking. Have a nice read.
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Y2K. The new millennium. The year the world was supposed to change for the better. It changed alright. Not just for the better. Patient zero was a man in Delhi, India. But he was not the last one. This virus only targeted the Y chromosome. And it’s infectivity rate was off the charts. Even a mere breathe in the same room as a patient meant you were infected. No wonder that within a few months the entire male population was infected.
A Femdom and Her “Turkish Delight”
Healthy submissive relationship, this was not…there was too much pleasure to be had. Like the calorie counter de-railing on their own diet, I had succumbed again and paid for a visit to her shop tonight. A quiet little place out of town, paved the whole way. I needed the release.
Let me explain some history first. It was there, I would meet her for years to come, but I didn’t know that then. These were my first few weeks of exploration, the virgin days, of the beginning.
A single light from the road marked the house. It was hardly on the map. No one could hear me for miles in my outcries and pleasure with my femdom. I was totally safe to be myself and she seemed so genuine. It was ideal.
Like the starchy, sweet bites of Turkish Delight candy, sessions with her felt so delectable. Like a boy toy…alone with her all the way out here. She tasted and felt so good each time we met. She made it clear she was the priority. She kept me in line almost every time. I was there to be told what to do and surrender to her will.
Diagnosis? Horny! Let me be your medicine?
I wanna moan so loud for you ;) Haven’t gotten to cum yet? I got you. Don’t be shy. If nobody is taking care of you, I will. I’m very kinky and have only a few limits and that’s mostly just illegal stuff. We can talk about hobbies, favorite porn, sexy fantasies, your most embarrassing secrets even. I’m interested in talking about nearly anything. So let’s cut to the chase, skip the pleasantries and get down to what we all know we’re here for – some filthy aural fornication.
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