Cucked by a BBC [M/F/F] [Blowjob]

“Hey Kayla, you’re finally here!” I stood in my best friend Santana’s doorway upon request of having a girls night with her. We do have these all of the time, but what surprised me this time was the tall man sitting on her couch.

“Hey Santana… and others. I didn’t expect it would be anyone but us or I would have invited Reece.” Santana got up and walked towards me. She’s 5’4 and was wearing a loose wavy low cut black blouse that showed off her beautiful bouncy tits, she was a bit thicker then I am and her ass and tits always dragged the eyes of guys at the bar. Me on the other hand, I am much more petite at 5’ flat, and far less busty than her with only B cups that were perky enough that I barely had to wear a bra, and I know how to show off what I have. I wore a short, tight cropped hoodie that showed off my chest that bordered on a 6 pack and had patterned white and black yoga pants that held up my fit ass.

An Interesting Weekend Part 1

I recently met a girl on ok cupid but was not able to meet her due to my commitments with work and other things
But 3 weeks back I got the opportunity to meet her in thane, the walk
We saw each other from a distance with our masks on and my reaction was my she had a huge huge ass
Absolutely trying to tear her pants and get free and i guess if she walked in a bikkini her one ass cheek would wiggle and other would jiggle for sure.
But i am not a n Ass man. I love good old fashioned huge chunky boobs and hers we good enough.
So here we met had coffee gaves her a box of chocolates, had a smoke and had a good time
Next time was next week late night we went to airoli to have burji pav and while driving she was like
“I want to go on a long drive”
I was like it is ok but then where shall we go and she was a like
” I want to go to Lonavala or some other place”

My Sister’s Best Friend Asked Me to Explain Teabagging, So I Showed Her [M/F]

“What the hell are you doing?”

I looked up from my late-night round of video games to see Kiera staring at the living room TV with an amused grin. “Is your controller broken or something?”

I had just killed an enemy player for the third time that match, and I was vigorously teabagging.

“Um … it’s … complicated,” I stammered. I felt my face blush and get hot at the thought of having to explain to my sister’s hottest friend that I was repeatedly putting my character’s testicles on a dead person.

Kiera is Bethany’s “bff” and she often spends the night at our house when they were home on college break. She had come downstairs to the kitchen for a midnight plate of Thanksgiving leftovers. If I’m being completely honest, I had no problem with her interrupting my game.

I’ve had a crush on Kiera for a while now, but as Bethany’s nerdy “gamer brother” who just graduated from high school, I’ve accepted that I don’t have a chance with a university sophomore. Especially one who looks like Kiera.

Taking my Arab little sister in law (p1) [ethnic][forced][drugged][oral][incest][Sister In Law]

NOTE: This is purely fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Never commit any of the unethical/illegal acts described in this fantasy.

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PART ONE

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My young Arab sister in law Anna was finally asleep on the couch in the other room.

To be more precise: Anna had finally slipped into unconsciousness.

The TV show’s light flickered across her innocent, round face, illuminating her flushed cheeks, full lips, and thick eyebrows. She was a virgin, beautiful, and so, so, soft and vulnerable – and she was all mine.

We were home alone and would be for another day, at least. She was completely out, and would remember nothing. Starting tonight, my little sister-in-law would be my personal sex toy to use and abuse. I held my breath as I approached her.

At 19, she was ten years younger than me and still a freshman in college. I knew it was so deeply wrong, but I had finally resolved to cross this line when over a year ago I spied on her doing her morning yoga in those tiny athletic shorts she always wore when my wife, her sister, and I visited.

Mr.Paul (M/F, mild bdsm, mild cnc)

*This is quite long, sorry hopefully you all read to the end*

Today was not going well for Jackson, Mr. Paul if you were one of his students. Teaching College Lit he thought was his dream job, that was until this year. At 28yrs old most of his students were only few years younger, and he knew he was the faculty heartthrob. He had played rugby through college, and still played on a club team. In 3 of his classes there was that one girl he zeroed in on, and couldn’t stop thinking about, he was doing it again now as he sat at his desk, while students finished an essay.

“Mr. Paul, “Kalliopi cleared her throat and tried a little louder,” Sir.”

“Oh, umm sorry” Mr. Paul said pulling himself out of the daydream of bending a student over the desk after class. “What can I help you with?”

“Well, I umm…I have a question about one of my assignment grades. I think it’s wrong.” Kalliopi stammered out. She wasn’t normally shy, but around someone she found attractive she just couldn’t get the words out.

Noises Through the Wall Chapter 3 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 10, including the finale. All chapters are available on my website. There’s also an illustrated version available. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 1 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pzws4g/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pzws4g/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/)

Chapter 2 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qiict9/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qiict9/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

Dreams of men admiring me filled the night. A beautiful ball gown accentuated my curves as I waltzed gracefully with a faceless partner across a long dance floor. The men all looked on, cheering me, their eyes on the cleavage that spun past them. I had been invisible as a desired woman for so long, and now that world had reawakened. I loved the attention, and the dazzled look in their eyes. My gown suddenly fell, spilling my boobs for all to see. The faceless partner was gone, leaving me all alone with bare tits. I should have been aghast, but instead of covering them up, I flaunted them. The music changed to something teenagers would listen to with a heavy bass. My hips gyrated to the beat, my tits flailing about. Soon, the men changed. They were all Christopher, and they all had the happiest expressions on their faces. I was bringing them that joy. Their sexy mom. Me. I woke from the dream and sat up in bed.

The Other Couple (group)(cuckold)(big cock)

I’m going to skip over all the boring details on how we came to meet Brad and Amanda. My wife, Tracy, and I had been married for 10 years and finally get to go on a real vacation since having kids. Just the two of us. We went to an upscale resort in Mexico and met Brad and Amanda there one afternoon by the pool. They were a fun couple, about our age, and also married for about 10 years. Brad was the kind of guy who has no filter when he talks, he’s tall, in shape, loud, and always had a drink in his hand. His wife Amanda is nice, also in good shape and has huge tits. Honestly, I catch myself staring at them all the time. I was a bit nervous she would notice, but I was helpless to stop. Tracy is a yoga instructor, beautiful, tall, and slim. She’s got great legs and a perfect ass but probably felt a bit intimidated by the way Amanda can fill out a bikini.

Innocent Librarian Looking for Fun Meets Her Match

“We’ve just had a few new books come in. So, I’m going to need about half an hour to put them on the shelf before we can go,” I said to Joshua.

“Okay, my munchkin. I’ll wait for you outside.” His lenses fogged up as he smiled.

A customer interjected our conversation. I checked his query on the system, looked up and saw that Joshua was gone. I had built up quite an appetite, so I was eager to finish so that we could go to lunch.

After putting the new books onto the shelf, I pushed the trolley towards the counter and glanced at the romance books. A book was sticking out of the shelf from the erotica section and looked like it could tip over any second. Something about that section made me blush, which was the reason I avoided it.

I should just go there and fix that book. Nobody’s going to think I’m a slut. I’m only doing my job. I looked around and saw my colleagues chatting, and Mrs Greyling was by the cooking section as always. I walked towards the book, my shoulders stiff and eyes focused straight ahead, not daring to dart.

Posh girl fucked at wedding – True story

My ex Esme was from a really wealthy family and she spoke with a beautiful accent. She, and her brother and sister went to fee paying schools and her parents were terrible snobs, who didn’t really approve of the likes of me – a working class lad from a Northern city. Esme had long brown hair and huge brown eyes with long eyelashes, which would frequently have my cum dangling from them. She was 23 and she had quite an innocent looking, pretty face that looked so sexy reeking with my cum.

One of her friends was getting married to some bloke who’s parents were filthy stinking rich, of course. She was a good girl – keeping mummy and daddy happy by marrying the right kind of ‘chap’ who’s parents were minted. Esme on the other hand liked taking pills all weekend and dancing all night and fucking the likes of me. We both enjoyed a good wedding though, a chance to get dressed up, eat some amazing food and get smashed on champaign and invariably end up dancing to ‘A town called malice’

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 44

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=== ***Bella*** ===

He wasn’t nice about it. As soon as we settled into the room Dean occupied before he damn near spat out in disgust.

He took the keys, and us girls with him of course, and went back downstairs where Sam looked at us with concern.

“Something wrong, Chris?” He asked and Chris calmed down immediately as he reoriented himself.

“I would like a separate room, please,” he asked and Sam looked at him and then to the computer and typed up some stuff.

“We’re fully booked at the moment. But if you’d like, we could clean the room you were in before. Was it room… 525?”

Chris gasped softly, but then nodded and Sam gave him a knowing smile. He slipped two hundred dollars in front of him which Sam accepted with a nod, “we appreciate it, Chris. If you’d give us a moment, we will clean the room for you and freshen it up.”

We sat around the lobby, wondering why such a grand hotel isn’t busy, which caused Sam to pipe up a bit.

“They’re usually out and about, enjoying the night life. Our regular guest comes in around 4 AM.”