Yet Another MILF Party…With a Twist [Str9, mmFFFF, anal, inc, mast, oral]

“So dude, I don’t want to sound weird or anything, but I think you should hook me up with Mrs. Skye or Janet again. I’ve been going through a bit of a dry spell,” Jon said to me on our walk home from school. I knew it would only be a matter of time until this came up, but since then, there had been a bit of a complication. Not only was I fucking Janet and Mrs. Skye, but I’d also started fucking Jon’s mom, and she wouldn’t be happy if she found out that I had arranged something with the other two without including her.

“Yeah man, maybe soon, but I don’t want people to start thinking something is up,” I responded, trying to dodge the topic.

“Don’t fuck me over man. How can you take the two hottest fucking MILFs around and not even give me a shot?”

“Fine!” I almost shouted at him. I just wanted to end the conversation. “Tomorrow night I’m going to Mrs. Skye’s house with Janet. If you just shut the fuck up, I’ll let them know you’re coming too.”

The Howls of Lust [fantasy, werewolf, blood, force, WF]

It is 6 pm…

Full moon tonight.

I can feel it already. Tugging at me. Calling to me. All these years and with everything I have learned it still feels the same. I’m edgy. Snapping at people who don’t really deserve it.

It has been nearly 10 years since my life changed. A hunting trip up north into Canada. My buddies were the kinds of guys who really loved to get away from everything so we were really north. Hunting with bows. Makes the odds a little more even. Ok so most of us carried a big pistol in case we ran into something seriously dangerous but we hunted the way man has hunted for thousands of years.

This time something was hunting us. Took its time about it too. For two full days we knew something was out there. It did not strike until the third. All I really remember are the screams, gun shots and a mouth full of teeth clamping down on my ankle. Then a huge crack as a support beam for the porch was broken. Most of the roof came down on me.

The Fucking of Her Life [MF]

It's going to be long. Just warning you.

I'll start this off with a little bit of background. I've been seeing this girl for a while now. We're both in our early 20's. She's about 5'5" and rather petite. She weighs about an even 100lbs, reddish hair, soft features, she has some good C-cups and an ass that would blow your mind for someone of her size.

I wouldn't really call us boyfriend and girlfriend, although at first it seemed that's where it was headed, but it's pretty much taken the turn to nearly completely physical, which is fine for me, we're both good at fucking each other.

Now we've had plenty of sex together, we know what each other like. But this is the story that sticks out the most to me and she tends to bring it up from time to time, even called it "the fucking of her life." (hence the title)

Help finding a [blkmail][reluc] story about a MILF modeling shoot gone wrong!

I came across a fantastic longer story. I dont remember the genre or the title but the plot has stuck with me ever since.

The story is about a mother, who gets selected (or volunteers) to model for baby products/food. she gets picked up in a black sedan and driven far out of the city to the shoot. during the shoot the photographer has her get naked and says that if she doesnt comply she can walk the many miles back to the city. she agrees (reluctantly) and does all that he asks. he says that he needs to get a picture with a guys dick in her ass and that once he gets the photo the guy will just thrust near her ass. she wants the guy to just get it in in one trust so that its over and the photographer makes a deal with her that if she is able to take the whole thing it, the anal will be over but if not, he gets to fuck her ass until its loosened up for the guy. she obviously cant take it so he proceeds to fuck her asshole. the shoot keeps going and winds up with her pretty much getting gangbanged before the shoot is over. she gets washed up and taken home where she meets her babysitter and her child on her front steps.

A Humiliating Threesome [MFF] [Cuckquean]

Looking back, it was inevitable that me and Jeff would have problems with our sex life eventually. He was twenty-five and stunning, I was thirty-one and average. When you've been having sex with someone below your level for five years it's only natural to become frustrated. When it got to the point where it was threatening our otherwise great relationship I decided to take drastic action. Before our problems I would have never even considered inviting another woman into bed with us but the sexual frustration had gotten to be too much to stand. We needed to do something to spice things up.

I first started having doubts when me and my friend Amy were in the bathroom getting ready for him. I normally avoid situations where I'm naked in front of other women or other women are naked around me, it's always made me uncomfortable. Considering what we were about to do I decided that changing separately would just be silly. The self-conscious thoughts started when I realised just how much hotter than me she was. Ten years younger than and the tanned body of a goddess. Blonde hair, blue eyes and a supermodel's face. Her body was perfectly slim besides her heavy breasts and juicy butt. Her pussy was shaved, showing off the soft pink flesh. I looked down at myself. I was okay-looking but my chest and butt were very flat. I was not on the same universe as her. "Amy, you look amazing" I said, fishing for compliments myself "I got some competition tonight!" Amy smiled as she applied her make-up "I'm just here to help, Denise. This is all about you and Jeff". She touched my naked hip, I felt a little more uncomfortable. "Besides, you look great too".

REAL [german] [sci-fi] [Str8] [mf]

Erstes Szenario (Part 1 von X)

Mit einem Lächeln, das einer reinsten sexuellen Befriedigung geschuldet war, nahm er die weißen, kleinen Kontaktplättchen von seinen Wangenknochen und drückte auf den grünen Knopf, der zu seiner rechten angebracht war. Der Deckel öffnete sich langsam mit einen zischen und Josh erhob seufzend seinen Oberkörper, um seine Arme zu strecken. Er saß nun in der Komponente, auf dessen Seite in leuchtend pinken, aber dennoch dezenten Buchstaben REAL geschrieben stand. Josh verließ das sargähnliche Gerät, sogleich schloss sich der Deckel und ein Bestätigungston erklang. Wie viel Zeit hat er in der Komponente verbracht, fragte er sich. Es fühlte sich wie eine Stunde an, aber diese Annahme erlisch sofort, als er aus dem Fenster seiner Wohnung schaute. Eine in Dunkelheit gehüllte Stadt mit Wolkenkratzern stand ihm gegenüber. Er war sich sicher, dass er am Nachmittag das Realisierungsprogramm der REAL-Komponente gestartet hatte und war erschrocken, wie schnell die Zeit vergehen kann, wenn Sex den Kopf erfüllte. Er brauchte ein kühles Bier und ging in die Küche. Am Tisch sitzend schaute er auf sein Handy und beantwortete eine Nachricht: „ Ja Lilly, ich verstehe doch, dass in unserem Ehevertrag stand, dass ich dich regelmäßig finanziell unterstütze! Doch langsam bin ich es leid, dir jede Woche das gleiche zu erzählen: Der Betrag stand fest! Mehr bekommst du nicht, auch wenn ich es mir leisten könnte. Such dir endlich einen neuen Job und schließ mit uns ab! Schließlich war ich ja wohl nicht derjenige, der über Nacht eine 3 Jährige Ehe beendet und plötzlich ein neues Leben beginnen will!“ Wütend schob er das Handy zu Seite und nahm einen Schluck kaltes Bier. Er schämte sich, diesem Menschen, der schließlich über 3 Jahre lang sein ganzer Stolz war, solche Nachrichten senden zu müssen. Das war nicht Josh, er wollte nie ein solcher geschiedener Mann sein, der seiner Ex-Frau anklagende Nachrichten schreibt. Wie viele Paare hofften Josh und Lilli, dass die Scheidung nicht wie jede andere mit Streit verbunden werden würde. Doch zerstöre Lilli diese Hoffnung nicht in dem Moment, als sie nachts ihre Koffer packte und für immer aus Joshs Leben verschwand? Schließlich sollten mit Ende Dreißig die Zeit der Abendteuer vorbei sein. Doch Josh zwang sich dazu, nicht mehr an dieses Chaos zu denken und legte sich schlafen.

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Try Me! Part 2 [BDSM, Fsub, MF]

The car slows and then goes up a long driveway. Nick gets out and walk around to her door. He opens it and takes the chain in his hands. She spins and climbs out. There are no other houses visible. A number of small to medium trees fill the very deep front yard.

John parks the car. Nods to Nick and then climbs on his Harley. Roaring down the drive.

The house is two stories. Certainly not a mansion but fairly large. It is very quiet as he leads her inside. Disarming a complex looking security system. She sees cameras and little sensors in various spots.

Inside. Hardwood floors. Entranceway. Kinda empty. Hallway. No pictures. Another room. Big one. Black leather and touches of silver. A circle of wide couch around a central umm table. A padded one. Angel feel fear touch her again.

Which gets a lot better when he stops to take off the cuffs. He takes her panties too.

"Through that door is a shower. Use it. Come back out naked and not wrapped in a towel. Wait for me on the couch." He orders in a mild voice.

"Ummm… Yes… ah… sir."

GRO Part 9 – Bobby’s School Daze [Str8, mF, oral]

I am the world’s biggest chump, Bobby thought as he sat in class. Everyone else had skipped – Jeni, Bella, Adam, Amber – but somehow he’d thought it was a great idea to come to class.

If I’d just stayed home, I probably could have fucked Jeni in the morning, then closed the deal with Bella, then had Amber for dessert! he moaned to himself, then regretted it. Thinking of sex wasn’t making it any easier to control his hormones or his massive cock. He could feel the latter growing inside his pants leg, and he tried for the thousandth time today to distract himself by paying attention in class.

Mrs. Amaretto, Bobby’s history teacher, was in the middle of a lesson on the Protestant Reformation. Bobby tried to listen.

“Frustrated by practices in the Church, Martin Luther posted his 95 Theses to the cathedral door…”

Wow, Bobby thought, Mrs. Amaretto is a hottie! Not that this was news to the boy. Ever since Mrs. Amretto had joined the staff the boys of the school had been talking about how pretty, hot and even sexy she was. She was even young for a teacher, just out of college.

Try Me! Part 1 [BDSM, public, MF]

It is Midnight…

She has been watching him for the last three hours. The bar is dark and the band is loud but still she watches. Something about him fascinates her. Sure he is not bad looking. Long black hair. Tall. Not a pretty face but a good one. And those eyes. They were something.

He was sitting at a table near the back wall. A very large bald man sometimes occupied the seat across from him. Other people. A lot of girls stopping by to say hello.

Angel was new. First time. Lonely. Been 6 months since her rat bastard boyfriend ran off her her best… former best friend. She was horny too. That was not helping.

She was not the kind of girl to walk up to some random guy in a bar. At least she had never been before. Bold in her own way but not that bold. But he certainly was not going to come to her.

A good looking girl she did not normally have much trouble with company. At 5' 7" she was very delicately built. Willowy was the usual term. Her very light brown hair went just past her shoulders and was streaked with red.

GRO Part 8 – Daddy/Daughter Day [Bi, Mfff, oral]

“Oh wow, daddy, that was amazing!” Jeni said as she stepped into the living room with Bella. Her dad’s eyes snapped open and he half-shoved Amber aside to stare in shock at his daughter. This is going to be fun, Jeni thought.

Jeni had heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking as soon as she and Bella walked in the backdoor. Both girls had smiled at each other and perked up, thinking it must be Bobby home after all. But then they’d heard a male voice, much deeper than Bobby’s, and cold chills crept up Jeni’s back.

They both crept around the corner to see what they could see. But they soon discovered they had no reason to be quiet – the couple fucking in the living room was making enough noise to cover up a UFO landing.

Peering in, Jeni confirmed her suspicions – it was her father in there, but she didn’t recognize the girl. Bella did, though.

“Amber!” she whispered, pointing. The girl looked young, and Jeni suspected she was Bella’s age since they knew one another. Her tits were clearly the product of GRO, but who had given it to her? Bobby clearly had some explaining to do.