Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 31

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*** ***Alana*** ***

We’re midway through December and the wind has gotten chilly. That usually means we have an influx of homeless patients trying to find a warm bed. Sure a majority are nice and, for lack of a better word, sane but there’s a couple that should really have been admitted to the mental ward. I feel sorry for the homeless vets, though, and I try to sneak in an extra sandwich during my shift. Now if they’re smart, they’ll save it for when they’re out of the hospital.

I come back to a nice, loving apartment with Izz lounging around the sofa and Chris working on his laptop. It’s about 7:45 PM. God damn, it must be nice to work at home or, in Izz’s case, not work at all and still be reasonably comfortable.

Fucking rich kids, I swear…

Before I get into my car from work, I make sure to take my work shoes off and put them in a plastic bag so I can decontaminate them when I get home. I don’t want to bring any superbugs into our home.

This was the part of the job Chrissy hated – Part 4

“But now it’s my turn.”

Marcia strode firmly around the table and grasped Paul’s shoulders. She pressed her massive breasts into his back and whispered into his ear.

“Time to finish it, stud.”

Chrissy was disappointed that her climax had not made Paul cum. And she felt disappointment and emptiness as he extracted his cock from her cunt, its length now smeared with her cream. She turned to get her first look at it and almost died. “Oh my! I had that in me?”

It was about the scale she’d imagined. But her fingers hadn’t done it justice. She slid off the desk and dropped to her knees, her face level with his huge organ. She took it gingerly in her hands and grinned.

“If I’d seen it, I’d never have let you put it in me.” “I know,” said Paul with a cocky grin. She kissed the head and Paul moaned, a spurt of precum slipping out and between Chrissy’s lips. But before it could go any further, Marcia pulled him away.

“No. You’ve done enough with her. In me. Now.”

My (M) GF’s (F) Sister Watched In Rearview Mirror

This encounter took place about 3 1/2 years ago and while it was brief, it was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced!

I was dating a woman named Jenny at the time and we were both recently divorced. She was (36) nine years younger than me at the time and a sexual fireball. Her ex was apparently very vanilla sexually and she was looking to expand and explore her sexual horizons! A prolific squirter, I kept a stack of towels next to the bed and stocked up on sheets. She was a smaller girl, 5′ 3″ and maybe 115 pounds with “A” cup breasts. One of my favorite things to do was lay her on the edge of the bed, slide my cock into her tight little pussy, have her wrap her legs and arms around me, and then I’d stand up. With both hands under ass, I could easily support her weight and we’d fuck standing up. This really seemed to hit her spot and in no time, she’d be squirting like a fountain. I loved the feeling of her juices streaming down my legs! But, that’s not what this story is about.

Trial [rape/noncon, gangbang, rough – fiction]

There are a lot of ways to test a witch.

They come for her at night. Clem wakes up with a scream on her lips and hands all over her body, dragging her out of her bed and into the streets outside. She kicks and thrashes, but the men holding her – and she recognises them all, Judd Aker and Hann Fare and Larkin Bryche, neighbours and acquaintances – they’re all bigger and stronger and angrier than she has ever been. It’s cold out in the night, or at least the air is. Because heat presses in from every direction, from hot skin grasping her and the men’s torches. All Clem can do is gasp and stammer ineffectual protests, wincing as her bare feet scrape along the dirt and cobbles. Her dark hair is tangled, hanging over her face, but she can’t push it away with both arms held in bruising grips.

If she survives this, she’ll bear the marks for weeks. But the chances of that, she knows, as much as she dreads it, are low. Because it’s not hard to figure out why this is happening, and what she is about to face.

Piano Girl (M/F)

It was the end of the night and I was just getting ready to head home after a long day. Social interaction was exhausting, and I had certainly done enough of it that day. I was ready to go home, crack a cold one, spend a little time on myself, and then crash into a deep sleep for the night.

First though I needed to go put some things away in the closet to tidy up from the day. I walked into the room and saw a friend of mine playing the piano and making beautiful melodies. It seemed as each note hit my heart fluttered just a bit more, and I was intrigued.

She was a youthful 21 years of age and physically fit. Her long blonde hair had been straightened for the occasion, and she was wearing a navy shirt with really tight dress pants that showed off her ass perfectly. I had to stop myself from gazing for too long so as not to look strange to those passing by. She knew how to dress for the occasion, and her smile sparkled in the sun rays coming in through the windows. We greeted each other, and as was custom I sat down and began to make music with her.

“Shhh.. You gotta be quiet..”

Baby, shhhh. You gotta be quiet, they’ll hear you, He said as he cupped his hand over my mouth and slid himself inside of me. He looked into my eyes, smiling as he watched how each pump would make my eyes squint. Fuck, He’s so big- I though to myself as he filled every inch of my wet, tight pussy. He bites his lip as he feels my pussy get tighter around his throbing cock. He leans in and licks my neck, nibbling on earlobes he whispers  “ride me” sending cold chills all over my body. He pulls me on top of him, guiding me onto his huge cock. I gasped as I slid further down, feeling him deep inside of me. I felt his hand pulling my hair as I slowly ride the head of his cock to tease him, and myself. I see the look in his eyes, he’s getting impatient. He tells me he wants to make me cum. He pulls me to the edge of the bed, my legs in the air, he guides himself inside of my soaking wet pussy, and he fucks me. He fucks me hard. My pussy is the wettest it’s ever been. He slows down his pace and rubs my clit, the way he does this is perfect. My legs start to shake, I can feel the warmth start to wash over my whole body, I tell him that I’m going to cum, he smirks. He feels my muscles tighten around his cock, he thrust deep into me, making me squirt with each pump. I beg him to make me cum, “please go slow” I pleaded. He pulls himself on top of me, still rubbing my wet clit, making my insides throb for him. He bites my bottom lip and kisses me so intensely, everytime his tongue massages mine I can feel my body shake and his. He slides himself slowly back inside of me, he whispers in my ear “cum for me”. He gives me those long, slow strokes that I’ve begging him for. I couldn’t stop the moans, he touched me in all the right places. He drove me absolutely insane. “I’m cuming”I said in a shakey, broken voice.  He feels my  orgasm as my muscles contract around his cock. I tell him to cum inside of me, he thrust into my dripping pussy with his hands on my hips. I feel his grip tighten, the look on his face is enough to make me want to cum again. I feel as he cums inside of me. He lays his head on my chest as we both lay there breathing heavy.

Forty-eight round bars [M/F]

A black leash next to a leather collar

My neck itching, waiting for my owner’s permission looking at his eye watching from above, head leans left and I start crawling

He kneels down petting my head, caressing my checks then holds my chin lifting it up, staring at me for a moment then moving his head, I smile and run towards the cage, sitting next to the door drooling and waiting for it to open, he walks slowly unlocks it and I go in and fitch him the collar with my mouth, placing it on the ground and bow my head down,

He puts it on loosely, teasing me he knows how I like it, how I love the feeling of leather tightly wrapped around my neck,

He kneels, finger on the collar pushing me towards him, I felt drops of water sliding on mt thigh, my hand moves on its own, middle finger between my lips moving up and down while I breath like a dog ready to play, he goes and gets two more items,

One finger becomes two

” Go get the leash”

Knockout Pussy

When the door closes behind us, I waste no time in locking it and grabbing his hand to bring him to our bedroom. He grabs my face and starts kissing me and I wrap my arms around him. I pull my top off and as I try to pull my pants off he stops me.
“No, leave those on for now.”
He pushes me on my back onto the bed and strips down to his underwear. His hands move down my body and make their way to my crotch. I feel his thumb rub my clit thought my sweatpants. Climbing on top of me, he continues rubbing with one hand while kissing and grabbing onto my throat with the other.
I thought about getting fucked all night, and it was off to a great start.
I sit up on the bed and fling off my sports bra, giving him full access to my tits. Scooping both of them into his hands, he squeezes softly and stuffs his face between them before beginning to suck on my nipples.
Again, he makes his way down to my hips and his fingers tug at my pants. I find myself on my back, but this time my legs swing up over his shoulders. The panties came down with the sweatpants, which meant I was now fully exposed and bare for his desires. He bends down and begins kissing my inner thighs while spreading me apart. I shiver and moan slightly. I guess he’s in no rush tonight. He continues teasing me, kissing me on my inner thighs and around my puffing wet pussy, but doesn’t quiet taste it yet. My back begins to arch and I move my hips toward his face, begging for his tongue. Two of his fingers run through my slit and he groans at how wet my bare pussy feels.
Suddenly, he gets a good grasp under both of my ass cheeks and lifts me up to his face. I spread my legs wider as he dives into licking my clit with a wildness in just the right spot. I focus on holding my hips up to his face and grinding on his mouth, moaning again. I hear him chuckle into my pussy lips. Before I know it, he sends me into my first orgasm of the night. He sets my legs back down on the bed. I now see his dick, which was fully pressed against his briefs, waiting to get out. Poor cock, it’s missed out on all the fun so far.
He yanks them down and out it springs. Hard and looking awfully juicy to me.
“Baby, do you want me to suck it for a bit?”
“No. I’m not quite done with your head yet.”
He slides me back on the bed and crawls up with his knees on the edge of the mattress. His hands slide under my legs and wrap around my thighs as he dives back into making my pussy even wetter. I moan and grab onto his hair in fistfuls softly. He kisses me up my tummy and then deeply on the lips. I can taste myself on his tongue.

Plundered by the Pirates of Swampy Cove [MMMFM] [Halloween erotica] [gang bang]

“Kisses pressed to my heated flesh. Fingers dug in, spreading my legs and exposing my drenched core. I watched as each pirate took a deep breath, inhaling the overpowering musk of my arousal.” – u/hcholmeswrites

[https://medium.com/all-things-sex-and-erotica/plundered-by-the-pirates-of-swampy-cove-15a94e722e2d](https://medium.com/all-things-sex-and-erotica/plundered-by-the-pirates-of-swampy-cove-15a94e722e2d)

Emma in the storeroom [MF]

This is the demanded follow up post to this, about my coworker Emma.

Emma under the registers [MF] from eroticliterature

It took me at least half an hour to respond normally to customers after Emma’s teasing left a wet trail of saliva across the front of my pants atop a bulge that refused to abate. I was hoping for an escalation the next time that our shifts crossed, but it seemed as though she had regrets, because she shifted position on the roster, removing our time together. I could’ve tried to move my own work hours but I guessed she had her reasons and I let it be.

I didn’t see her in person for at least a month. Then in the lead up to Christmas the store did a stocktake and it was all hands on deck. That meant that all 6 regular staff were booked in for a long couple of shifts over a Monday/Tuesday. Some of this was in the store, but a lot of it was in back, out of sight of customers. The back of the store was cramped and a bit stuffy, the space was made tight by dusty shelves of poorly selling books and the floor was stained here and there with the ghosts of paint spills.