Starship Rimshot. THICK SEMEN DRIPS FROM MAGICAL LIPS

Starship Rimshot. THICK SEMEN DRIPS FROM MAGICAL LIPS

[The Forest Queen video](https://sproutvideo.com/videos/ac9dddb01e19e2c325)

“I can no longer exist, I can no longer feel joy in my forest without your flesh inside me, without your bursts of holy semen in my mouth, and in my vagina. Kiss me, Alastair.”

With such a passionate invitation, I received my first open-mouth kiss from the Forest Queen. She led me to a mossy bank, allowing my feet to dangle in cool water. My naked feet had been scuffed and abused by my long, urgent, impetuous walk. I had perhaps traveled twenty miles, nude with naked feet, over various terrain. Looking into my eyes, the Forest Queen stroked my face, and brushed her lips across my cheek. She moved her lips over my belly, at last taking my aching erection into her mouth. Sucking, licking, swallowing me completely into her throat. Forest fairies have a capacity for swallowing cock unknown among human females. Some quirk of their anatomy, allows a fairy to take a full penis entirely into her throat, leaving only my balls outside her mouth, slapping against her chin as she vigorously moved her mouth up and down. No ordinary blowjob. A Forest Queen fuck is religious.

Just stay here with me tonight [MF] [Romantic] [Vanilla]

I know I should not be asking you to stay, and honestly you should not consider it. But I have no one else, nobody at least who understands me like you do, the things I can’t tell anybody else.

Other guys, they would not understand the things going on in my mind, or worse yet they would misinterpret them. I could not lean against anyone else without them thinking I was coming onto them, and they would secretly call me a slut even while their arms reach around to fondle my breasts. But you, you don’t just understand the nuances, you can read them from my eyes without me even having to say them out loud. You can hold your own even while you are holding me, and it’s my cheeks that you explore with your fingers, and caring brushes through my hair when my head rests on your shoulder.

[Part 1] Lisa Galaxia – The Ambush! A choose your own adventure erotic story. (female, solo, masturbation, public nudity)

“Mmmm….” Lisa whispered to herself. After a long day of offloading cargo at the port on the desert world of Nexer she was now back in orbit and enjoying some personal time. Her small pink cargo ship drifted lazily along on autopilot as she retired to her cabin.

An AI controlled vibrator, an erotic holo-novel, and a glass of Nexer’s famous desert-bleached wine all joined her in bed. “Mmm… Is there anything better?” She wondered aloud, arching her back slightly as yet another orgasm approached.

“Ahhh!” Lisa finally cried in satisfied delight as she pinched her legs tightly together. Her passion crested gently and began to fall back. Her cries echoing through the empty hallway outside, with just the heavy lifter bots to take note of it.

As she lay there in the afterglow leafing through the last chapter of her holobook she heard a muffled ‘whump! whump!’ sound from outside her door. “That’s odd,” she thought, sitting up to investigate.

Crack! Crash! A mighty thunder echoed down the hallway as a siren started to wail from the cockpit.

Spirit Desire: Matt & Owen [MM] [First kiss] [Virgin] [Frottage] [Part One]

*Reunited childhood friends discover that one of them hasn’t had their first kiss yet.*
*His lesson turns into something much more intense.*

**[M/M] Twinks, friends fucking around, first kiss, frottage/dry humping, explicit consent, they’re a bit tipsy though. 5.6k words.**

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**Prologue.**

Matt had recently moved back to Cullfield, a town he called home up until his parents’ messy divorce when he was thirteen. He hadn’t missed it for the neurotic weather and underfunded public schools; only for the friends that he was forced to watch go through adolescence through social media. Although there was one friend that he couldn’t keep tabs on no matter how hard he tried. Incidentally, he was the friend that meant the most to him.

He’d met Owen in kindergarten when he saw him drawing shapes in the silt at recess and decided to join him. Painfully shy from day one, Owen had just started to find his footing when they entered middle school. Matt brought him to every hangout, party, and school event until Owen felt at ease interacting with the world around him. Still timid, but functionally timid.

Once Matt was gone, their mutual friends found less reluctant people to hang out with.

My (35) Arab gf (22) is going on a date tomorrow night and it’s turning us on like crazy 😈

My gf and I have only been talking for 2 months but the chemistry and connection we have, has been totally bang on point right from the get go.
We have been sharing our fantasies and what turns us both on pretty much from the first ever phone call.
I’m quite outspoken and sometimes totally blunt when it comes to my own sexuality and how freaky, experimental and crazy I could be. My gf on the other hand is equally if not more crazy and freaky as I’m with the added ability and talent of how amazingly she expresses herself when it comes to her sexuality.

The Stray That Found it’s Way

She knocks on her final door tiredly, the last flyer clutched in her hand.

The door opens, and without looking up, she says: “Hi, I’m Rose, my neighbor’s lost his dog, he um…” She holds the flyer out, looks up at you and freezes. Blinks, remembers herself. Swallows.

“He looks like this,” she says a little hoarsely.

You take the flyer, and pretend to look at it while subtly checking her out. Petite, about half your size, but she clearly works out. A quiet kind of confidence about her that makes her strangely sexy. She’s watching you through her lashes, not even trying to conceal her interest.

“How about you come in and tell me about it?” You ask, smiling warmly.

She hesitates. “I… It’s ok, it’s been a long day, I’ve been walking around for a few hours now.”

“All the more reason to come in then. Rest your feet.”

She sighs. “Its tempting… I really should go though…”

“Come on, you know you want to,” you say, a little joking, a little teasing.

She laughs, gives in. “Alright, I’ll come.”

My first student encounter [MF]

I’m currently a professor in a STEM field. I interact with about 200 students each semester. Some of these interactions are more…memorable than others.

This is a story of my first memorable interaction. It happened back when I was only a 23 year old Teaching Assistant. Even though I was a TA, I was assigned to teach a class for a semester because the teacher had some medical issues come up right before the semester began. It’s pretty normal for TAs to teach freshman courses, but this course was a junior+senior course so there were a lot of confused faces looking at me on the first day. I was 23 at the time so it was probably weird for them to have such a young teacher. On the first day of class I explained the situation to the students, and told them this was my first time ever teaching a course by myself.

After class on the first day, a girl came up and said she just wanted to introduce herself. She shook my hand and said thanks for teaching. “Uhh, sure!” I responded. I didn’t really know what to say. I thought it was weirdly forward of her to do that.

The Office

You are the true star of the company. You are impactful, a brilliant leader and everyone applaud your work and your personality. Honestly, I want your job so bad, but I will never get it with you my way. I cannot compete with you. On top of that you are unbelievably sexy. It’s to the point where I wanna hate you but I can’t, because of your brilliance and your beauty which has made me so badly obsessed with you.

The worst part is that you are extremely self aware. You know just how both brilliant and sexy you are. And you know how to balance it perfectly. You are always in an appropriate but extremely sexy business attire. You know how to blend business and your female sexuality perfectly. Mostly you wear high heels and a skirt showing off both your long gorgeous legs and your perfect round ass. With that you would be wearing either a shirt or a blouse that would show off just the right amount of cleavage. You would look professional but at the same time you would be showing off your body with confidence to everyone.

The Arrangement

The Arrangement

They had an arrangement, an agreement. She was only allowed to cum when he gave permission, but that was not as often as she liked. They didn’t live together so there was many a night when she slept alone, wanting his touch. So he agreed to give her a certain amount each week she could have by herself. He had been generous, giving her more than she could make in a week, even the horny ones.

This particular week she was on a little bit of a restriction. She had forgotten to ask on her specified night for her allotted orgasms for the week and so she was docked a few, given 5 for the week. She was good for the first part of the week, only having 3 by Friday. But Saturday caught her off guard and she used her last two during the day, leaving none for that evening.

The thought of begging for more was excruciating, she hated to beg. But she asked anyway, deciding to take the hit if needed. He granted 2 more after getting a rather creative reason as to why she should have more; she was thinking of him and got carried away, all too true for her. That was one for Saturday night and one more for Sunday.