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[F]Mother May I

Dear Diary,

It finally happened, after years of tension and desire building up…it happened. I finally fucked my son. It was incredible, like everything I ever imagined, and It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it might be when it finally happened.

I have been hinting and flirting for nearly a year, but I have wanted this ever since my son, Victor, was 20 years old. Ever since the first time I saw him touching himself. He was in his bedroom and I walked in to grab his laundry, there he was in bed, on his back, completely naked. His covers thrown off his bed, nothing but him holding his ipad on his chest, I could here the moaning of the women on his screen and there it was, his long cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, fixated on his porn, I could see his swollen cock throbbing between his fingers. He didn’t even see me and with his headphones in he had no idea I was there. I had honestly never thought of Victor that way, ever. But seeing him like this, I never knew how big he was, the second I saw his dick I felt my mouth water. I stood there in shock, when I finally regained my senses and realized he was still rubbing himself I started to truly realize how hot this was making me, how badly I wanted to stay and watch. Read more »

my gf and i [STR] pm’s are welcome

We finally see eachother today, after a long two weeks of just skyping and wishing we were with eachother, we finally can. I get everything ready and go to your place before you even arrive, i go in your bedroom and strip down my clothes till i am naked and laying in your bed. You come home and go to your room to find me there all naked, i can see on your face you already got wet seeing me like this. Omg Aaron you are so hard you say. Mmm lay down baby I say, i will give you the time of your life. I strip down your clothes and start kissing your lips, first slowly close to eachother, then french kissing while exploring your body. I look in your eyes and say: now just enjoy my angel. I kiss your neck while my fingers gently rub your pussy, you moan slightly in my ear while i continue to kiss your neck, ear. Slowly going down on your body, kissing and licking your boobs and nipples. I squeeze your boobs while i tease you by kissing your clit and pussy. You are so wet already baby let me lick that up for you i say. I start licking your clit softly from top to bottom while squeezing your boobs. You squirm and moan of pleasure, oooh baby yes. I lick your pussy slowly with the tip of my tongue going up and down, up and down faster and faster. I go closer to your pussy so i can put my tongue in it and licking it that way. ‘Ooh baby yes mmm if you continue like that it will make me cum’. Ooh baby you will cum more than once i say and i lick your pussy faster and faster while rubbing your clit which makes you moan and grabbing my head closer while you cum hard for the first time. Aaron i wanna feel you inside me right now you say. I let out a cheeky smile and put my hard one inside you, first balls deep close to you going all in and out while graduatly going faster and faster making you wetter and wetter again. I start pounding you really hard even making you squirt over my dick. I don’t stop making you scratch my back and moaning my name in pleasure. You push me of you and get on top of me so you can ride me. Now i am in charge you say with a smile. You put it all in making me moan abit. You like that dont you Aaron? Hmm let’s go faster then. I moan of pleasure while you are going up and down my hard cock suddenly you stop and i grab you tight and start fucking you like that what stimulates your g spot. You can’t hold it in anymore and you scream you want my cum. But first i will make you cum one last time i go superhard and make you cum so hard you cry abit. I am also close to cum but you stop and start to suck me off, you deserved it you say with a wink. Yoy lick my dick so good i can’t hold it long and let it all go in your mouth. Mmm so yummy you say while swallowing it down. We then lay down and kiss, while watching a serie.

Subject 962 [M] [BDSM] [fetish] my first attempt at writing something

Hope you enjoy it.
Feedback welcome.

As I wake up, all I see is a white ceiling, I am naked laying on my back, arms alongside my body, legs straight, I try to move but I soon find that I can’t, my wrists are tied to the bed, and so are my ankles, I try to raise my head to see around only to find that a collar keeps my neck down tied to the bed too, try to look down the best I can and around my waist there is a metal belt with straps that hold me against the bed too, what is going on? Why am I restrained like this? How did I got here? What happened? I can’t remember anything, last thing I can recall is leaving work as I always do.

-Oh you’re awake!

I hear as a woman enters the room, a nurse, or at least looks like it.

-Where am I? What happened?

-You don’t remember? You volunteered for this project.

-What project?

-Sexual research of course!

-But I don’t remember anything, I would never do that specially if it means being tied up like this! Read more »

The Professor

It’s the period before lunch; I have my favorite professor for this class. He keeps my full attention not so much because of the subject but because of who he is. I have always had a thing for smart guys. Even in high school when all the girls wanted the jocks. I liked the guy who could solve hard math problems or understood the periodic table and newton’s laws. They just seemed sexier, more mature and more in control of themselves. This professor has the same qualities; he is really into his subject and shows a real passion for getting the most out of his students. That really turns me on, I have tried to get a feel for him but he stays above the level I wanted him to go. Today I asked for a meeting with him after class during lunch in his office. I wore a special outfit for him today. A button down blouse, a short skirt no panties, heels and I’m wearing Bright Red Lipstick. I sat in the front row to see if I could get his attention during class. While he was speaking I would lean over my desk exposing my cleavage. I made sure to unbutton the top two buttons just as class started. I also slowly opened my legs as class went on until I caught him take a peek. Then closed them and slowly opening them again just enough for him to get another eye full. This made me very wet and I could tell he liked what he saw as he smiled at me when I did it. Towards the end of class I gave him one last look as kind of a preview and then class let out. Read more »

A runner story

When you’re fit and fast, running is the most exhilarating sport. The unspoken spiritual connections of other runners on the team enhance my run. My right toe leaves the ground; left foot stretches in front of me. The outside of my left heel makes ground contact. It starts to roll from heel to toe; my lungs push the used oxygen out of my body. Air rushing past my ears enhances the feeling of speed and power. Right knee bends lifting my foot starting it forward, arms swinging in opposite directions. Moving over my planted left foot the thigh muscle prepares for the push. Sweat fills my shirt as it drips off my face and neck. Lungs fill with fresh air as my left calf, thigh and butt push my body forward. The speed is effortless; I fly as my left foot leaves the ground and right stretches to meet it. My running partner and I are in sync our bodies moving together as we chat during the training run. The team picks up the pace as we enter the last mile of the run. We gauge our bodies and measure our effort for the last push. Running is not a sport of chance, there is no bounce of the ball or luck of the draw. The rewards are the direct result of hard effort and exact preparedness. The pace quickness the finish nears. For some every training run is a competition, others save it for race day. Both methods work for each unique individual. We push the last few 100 yards ending in a flourish. We walk with hands on our hips breathing in fresh air. Once it’s over, the recovery takes hold. The universal feeling of accomplishment is clear on the smiles of all the faces. The captain pats the butt of each team member signifying a job well done. Read more »

The Pornomatrix [F] [Str]

*Somewhere in the Matrix, a phone rang.*

*”Yeah?” he said.*

*”Is everything in place?” she asked.*

*”You weren’t supposed to relieve me,” he said.*

*”I know, but I felt like taking a shift.”*

*He almost laughed. “You like him, don’t you? You like watching him.”*

*”Don’t be ridiculous.”*

*”We’re going to get him killed,” he said. “Do you understand that? He’s going to die just like the others.”*

*”Oneira believes that he is the One.”*

*”Do you?”*

*”I . . . it doesn’t matter what I believe.”*

*”You don’t, do you?” he said.*

*”If you have something to say, I suggest you say it to Oneira.”*

*”I intend to, believe me.* ***Someone*** *has to.”*

*Somewhere in the Machine City, a number fell into place.*

*”Did you hear that?” she asked. “Are you sure this line is clean?”*

*”Yeah, ‘course I’m sure.”*

*”I better go,” she said.*

 

The police officers advanced down the darkened hallway. There were four of them, with weapons drawn. The hotel had been abandoned after a fire and there were shadowy burn marks wherever they pointed their lights. The call had been traced to Room 303. The biggest cop kicked in the door and they rushed in behind their guns. Read more »

The Shapeshifter [F] [ANY]

Inspired by [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/6c3sk7/a_shapeshifter_suffers_a_massive_head_injury/dhroz6j/) in r/WritingPrompts

 

I couldn’t recognize my face in the mirror. It was like looking through smoke.

It wasn’t the mirror’s fault. It was old and dirty, like everything else in the shack. Dust like raindrops spattered the mirror’s surface and the silver underneath was turning black. But the glass was whole and there was plenty of light. It’s just that my face kept changing.

I stood in front of the mirror, naked. How long had I been standing there? Ten minutes? Ten hours?

Why couldn’t I remember my name?

Once again my hands traced their way from my crotch to my belly. They stroked between my breasts and settled on my face. And when I took my hands away, I was someone new

My fingers touched a sore spot on the back of my head. I flinched, but the scalp had closed up. My skull felt like it was whole again.

When I’d pulled myself out of that burning car, I didn’t look as good. I was at the bottom of a cliff, a hundred feet down from a mountain road and a busted guard rail. Read more »

How I was made a slut

It seemed as is if they had been driving forever. Leila Feeling every little bump and turn as she sat In the back seat blind folded and hands still tied together. The warm leather seats felt like heaven against her tender bare skin wearing only her frilly white lace bra and thong panties. She was not sure if it was morning, night or even what day it was. Her mind racing with thoughts to what had happened scene she left her private catholic collage on Friday. Her stomach suddenly sank as she felt the vehicle come to a slow stop. Gulping deeply she could still taste the cum that lingered and became painfully aware of how raw her throat was. She could hear Andrews breath getting more rapid and and shallow. Some how finding comfort knowing he too was nervous as to what was to happen next. From the front of the vehicle came that dark husky voice “Grab the dirty slut by her hair show her how to be a good girl”. Andrew trying not to tremble takes a deep breath. Leila holding her breath and embracing for the contact. Open handed he goes for the grab with enough force it makes Leila lose her breath, slowly closing his hand into a fist around her hair. Feeling his fingertips glide across her scalp she take another deep breath. The voice from up front yells out “ Harder ”. Andrew yanks her head back with great force, Leila out lets sequel. “Oh yes she’s being a good girl ! Go ahead and give her a treat ” the voice demands in a softer voice. Andrew places his lips softly down her neck while holding the tension on her hair. Andrew admires Leilas soft supple breasts with her dark pink nipples pultruding through her white lace bra. Starting to feel the blood starting to fill his girthy cock. Abruptly interrupted by the voice “Ok let go. Time to tease her pussy” . Now sliding his big hands down her soft pale skin sliding her white lace cum stained panties to the side. Reviling her perfect pink pussy with plumb lips and well groomed landing strip. Leila now dripping wet with excitement trying not to squirm lets out a small moan as Andrew slides two fingers in to her tight pink pussy. Gently thrusting his fingers as deep as they would go covering his fingers in her sweet juices. Seeing her back begin to arch and her hips lightly thrusting Andrews cock rock hard and throbbing starting to drip with slippery pre-cum.. “Ok the slut needs to perform. Untie her and have her take that big cock out”. Orders the voice. Andrew slowly untying her sees the rope burns from their previous escapades. The nervous butterflies feel his stomach from guilt, but yet so turned on by flash back. Suddenly feeling the soft touch of one Leilas hands grasp his cock as he free her remaining hand. She whispers in his ear “ I’m your slut”. And with no hesitation moves straight to his hard throbbing cock lick every drop of the slippery pre-cum. One hand stroking his girthy cock while grasping his tight balls full of cum. Sliding her soft lips up and down his shaft just as he had done to her neck not long ago. Feeling every ridge and edge of his huge mushroom head with her tongue. She could feel the veins that pumping the blood to this massive joy toy. “ Take the whole thing, show him what a good slut you are!” coursing the voice. Andrew grabbed unaccountably grabbed her by her hair began to thrust. Face fucking her was something he use to lie in bed and only fanaticize about and now a reality. The pressure ready to explode, the voice orders “ do not forget his ass!”. She releases his balls from one hand soaking a few fingers in her saliva and his slippery pre-cum. While she continues deep throat his enormous cock gently running her wet fingers across his tight ass hole. Andrew moaning deeply with the anticipation of penetration holding back every erg of an explostion. As she slips in just the one finger and works it back and forth while puling it in and out. His ass grips on to her finger but it does take long for him to relax and enjoy the pleasure. Then with out warning he can feel himself losing control grabbing on to what ever he can trusting his body and giving her every inch of his exploding cock. Leila watching with eyes wide open feels the explosion hit her throat with great force pulling it out just enough to taste the thick nectar Andrew had to offer, knowing she was the one to bring him to such pleasure gave her great satisfaction. “ Okay, Time for the slut to go. There is a trench coat just under her seat with shoes and backpack. Once she has them on then open her door and take off her blind fold off and push her out. Do no communicate in any way! “ Ordered the voice with urgency! Andrew did just as he was told. Leila stumbled to her feet realizing to was still semi dark out side but could see the sun just beginning to rise. “Close the door” was she heard as the dark black Suv drove off with the door closing as it speed off in to the sun rise.

Office affair story [M] [true]

First off I work in a small office with a very sexy very wild little tan mother of two. She’s 32, about 5’6″ tall 125 lbs with shoulder length hair and she loves to get stoned and fuck. I’m 37, tattooed and very fit (see my pics) I’m 5’10” tall 180 lb’s. Read more »