Mf more random thoughts…

As we fall onto the bed I kiss you deeply, my tongue tasting yours and my soft lips opening hungrily. My fingers slide inside of you and begin to stroke you deep inside, slowly, as my lips move to your neck and then to your breasts. I lick and suck your nipples, the tips of my fingers inside of you just barely stroking the top of your pussy. Moving back and forth from one breast to the other I tease your nipples hard and slowly begin fingering you harder. My tongue moves between your breasts and runs over your chest before sliding down your body in one quick motion, swirling quickly around your belly button, then moving between your thighs. I'm kneeling at the edge of the bed with my face between your legs and as I lick all around your pussy lips you can feel my breath pouring over your skin, my fingers still fucking you. My tongue finds your clit and my lips wrap around it and I swirl my tongue faster and faster around and around your clit as my fingers fuck you. I encourage you to wrap your legs around my shoulders and put your fingers in my hair, moaning into your lap, begging you to fuck my face. My tongue slows down and the tip teases your clit before circling it again in the other direction, pressing against it hot and wet, fingers fucking you as I start sucking on your clit, my soft lips sliding over and over it. As you push up against my face my fingers slide in and out of your wet pussy. I take one, long, last lick of your clit, stroking my entire tongue over it before I stand up and undo my pants, sliding them down quickly along with my boxers. Then my hands are on your body, flipping you over, though before you wind up face down on the bed you notice that my cock is rock hard and throbbing. One hand buries in the back of your hair, bunching up in a fist and pulling hard as I slide into you from behind. You can feel how fucking turned on I am, my cock is throbbing inside of you and I pull your head back and start fucking your wet pussy hard and fast. My hips are slapping against your ass over and over and my free hand slaps your ass some more before moving up to your shoulder so I can pull you back against me harder. I'm crying out, over and over again, loving the feel of your wet pussy and my fingernails dig into your shoulders as I start fucking you completely out of control. I scream out and you feel me cumming inside of you, spraying hot wet cum deep into your pussy as my hips slow down and I lean forward and, spent, weakly nuzzle your neck.

Requested by a Redditor: Sasha’s Submission [FMMMMMMM][Probably some more Ms][BDSM][Gangbang][reluc][mdom][huml][oral][anal]

Finally got my ass in gear and got to work writing this. A request for a redditor, here's hoping they enjoy it. It's been a fucky month, but I'm back in the game. I would love any and all feedback from you lovely people! The full story can be found here. Thanks for reading!


Sasha blinked at the bathroom mirror. The harsh lights gave her smooth, olive skin a harsher, waxier complexion. The woman in the mirror vaguely resembled a ghost dumped in paint–But I l don’t look like that in decent light, Sasha reminded herself. She sighed and checked her phone for the thousandth time, immediately shoving it back into her pocket when it came up blank. As it hit the bottom of her pocket, it finally buzzed. Sasha yanked the phone back out of her pocket and pumped her fist as Jake’s name lit up the screen. Her face burned as she read (and reread) his message.

“I’m finally home. It’s been too damn long. I have a surprise waiting for you tonight. ;)” Sasha shivered, the shaking spreading from the core of her back to the tips of her fingers. The screen reflected her dark brown as eyes as she replied, thumbs flying over the keyboard.

A Meeting of Redditors (Part 6) [MF – Oral]

It's been a long time since this story began, so here are links to all the various parts to get you up to speed. Thanks for reading! :)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

…Continued from Part 5…


For a moment, I close my eyes and experience you only through the sensations you're leaving on my naked skin; the immediate chill of your saliva as your mouth pulls back from my shoulder, the insistent warmth of your pussy as it grinds hard along the ridge of my shaft, the lukewarm wetness of my precum as it pools upon my abdomen. The sum total is sending me into shivers and heat waves all at once.

Suddenly, my hips buck in response to your presence. Not subtly or sensually, but violently. It's an uncontrollable, instinctive twitch that launches you upward. But you won't let go. You catch yourself gracefully above me and grind back down with the skill of a rodeo pro. I feel your mouth curve into a smile and feel you laugh into the deep cleft of my chest, and you say with a lurid growl, "Do that again…"

Little Sister Pt. 1 [incest] [mast] [Mf]

This is absolutely and wholly fiction.

When you introduce Elle [Eleanor] to us I can see the way you watch her and fawn over her. Mom dotes on the ring and the engagement and Daddy pokes fun of you, asking how you could have possibly tricked such a pretty girl into marrying you.

She is pretty, and sweet. Mom obviously adores her, and you can't keep your hands off of her. You hand is always cradled in the small of her back, or touching her hair gently, or grasping her hands. The two of you sit very close, and she beams at you with every stall in conversation. Mom comments on the chemistry and Daddy congratulates you.

The funny thing is your unusual behavior towards me. You hardly look over at me, and you haven't said anything more than "Hey, Claire," since the two of you arrived.

At dinner time Mom asks that I set the table while she and Elle linger in the kitchen discussing finances for the wedding. Daddy – per Mom's request – is up in the attic digging out the old photo albums of you as a baby, a toddler, and a teenager. By the time I've set the five spots at the table, Mom and Elle are just now talking about venues and the reception, totally lost in the conversation.

Worst. Roommate. Ever. [MF] [Oral]

"And hey, how about next time, you wash YOUR dishes! Don't make me do them," I yelled. Sarah simply shook her head. "You should know by now Will, I only work when I get payed." She continued watching T.V. Worst. Roommate. Ever. Constantly making me wash her clothing, clean her dirty dishes, the list could go on forever. I scrubbed the last piece of grime off of a plate and was finally finished.

It was early in the morning, and Sarah was watching the news. The sunlight shone on her tanned skin, making it shiny. I had worked hard, so I decided it was my turn to watch T.V. I sat down next to her, grabbed the remote and flicked through the channels. "Hey!" she yelled, her whiny voice pearcing my ears. She pounced on me, but I could over-power her easily. I was 23, and she was 21. I shrugged her off as she tried to pin me onto the couch. She frowned and stomped off to the kitchen, probably to make breakfast. I went back to the T.V., but felt something… in my pants. Fuck, I thought. I had a boner. Had she noticed? I looked over to her. She was still in her PJ's, with a small, orange top and striped Pajama Bottoms. I stared at her tanned skin, her sandy blonde hair, her plump ass… What was I thinking, I hated this women. Why was I still living with her?

[MF] [light bondage] Caught in the pouring rain…then the start of fun inside, could go on with this? Not sure what people want as I’m new. Comments and PMs welcome.

The rain poured down and caught us while we were halfway around the lake. It was warm out and humid as hell so we were just wearing tshirts and shorts. You know damn well that your shirt is clinging to your skin and you see me staring at you with playful eyes as we walk back to the cabin. It's just us for the weekend, groceries and beer and wine are all purchased and the other guests had to back out, so when we get back inside you don't hesitate to let me get a good look at your body in your soaking wet clothes. It's cooler off the lake though and we both are getting a little chilly so you suggest a hot shower. I suggest something different. I lead you over to the large wooden table in the living room and push you gently back onto it. You're expecting a kiss, but when you see the look in my eyes you know I have much more in store. I push your ass back onto the table and then slowly push you back so your lying down. You gasp as I lift up your legs and slide you further back so your heels are barely hanging over the edge and your whole body is laid out against the hard wood. I tell you not to move, then wander off. You hear me rummaging about in the kitchen and when I come back, I approach from the head of the table so you can't see me. I reach over you and take one of your wrists and lift it over your head. You close your eyes and can feel soft rope being tied around your wrist. The other arm follows and just like that you have your arms bound up over your head. It's dark out but you can see me smiling at you as I move around to the foot of the table. I feel your sneakers to judge how wet they are and, unfortunately, I decide that they better come off. Your socks follow. Your feet are wet and the cool mountain air brushes over them as I tie your ankles down. I come over to the side of the table and look you up and down. Your shirt is drying a little bit, but your shorts are still wet and your body has goosebumps all over. I lean over you and press my soft lips against yours and part your mouth to taste your tongue with a long, deep, kiss that goes on forever. Then I back away and take another look at your wet clothes. I reach under the table and when I come back up I have a pair of stainless steel scissors in one hand. I get up on the table and straddle you, you squirm under me but I just remain steady. I open up the scissors and pull your wet shirt taut against your skin. The soaking fabric brushes against your nipples and I look at them and smile. Then I start to concentrate. I take the bottom of your shirt between the open scissors, you feel the cold metal against your skin and, just barely, the very tip of the bottom blade scraping against you. I close the blades and begin to cut your shirt off of you. The scissors move slowly, my concentration has me utterly absorbed as I close, then open, then close the blades of the scissors. You feel them moving up your body, behind them your shirt is split open. My breathing gets hard and my focus more adament as the tip of the blade reaches your breasts. You feel it gently against your skin. I take tiny, careful cuts, working my way between your cleavage, the wet skin of your stomach in the cool air and the cold steel of the scissors sliding between your breasts. You feel the tip of the scissors, the gentlest of pressure, against your neck, and then with one final cut the front of your shirt is cut through. I set the scissors aside and as you writhe underneath me I slowly pull back one half of your shirt, letting the wet cotton slide over your breast. I pause and reverse the motion, this time spreading the fabric out so it glides cold and wet over your nipple, before sliding it off and opening one breast to the cold air. Almost immediately my mouth is on it, soft and warm, kissing and licking and leaving a different kind of wetness all over your skin. My teeth slide over your breast and lightly bite your nipple as my hand moves to the soaking wet half of a shirt covering the rest of your body. This time my palm cups your breast through your shirt while my mouth sucks on your other nipple. My tongue flicking hot and wet over one nipple as my palm grinds your wet shirt against the other, slowly sliding it off of your body. My hair is brushing through your cleavage and my breath is pouring over you as my sucking and kissing moves from one breast to the other, teasing each nipple to firmness and tasting it in my mouth, feeling it harden against my tongue.

Just letting my mind wander last night [MF] [Oral] [xpost]

You have on a t-shirt and your little sweat shorts, just bumming around the house doing some errands. I see you coming down the hallway, your t-shirt hugging your body and your shorts showing off your legs. I put my hand on your stomach and turn you aside and push you up against the wall. Before you can even react I'm nuzzling your neck and tilting your head back and tasting your skin. You try to put your arms around me and draw me in for a kiss but I'm brainwashed by your body and can't resist dropping onto my knees. I take your hands and put them in my hair and close my eyes as you rub your fingers over my scalp. I lift your shirt up and just press my forehead against your stomach, exhaling so my breath runs all over your body. My teeth nip at you and you can feel how excited I am by the way my hands tremble against your legs. I slide my palms up your thighs and over your shorts and pull them down, then press your naked ass up against the wall. My mouth leans in and my lips press against your pussy and I begin to French kiss your pussy lips open, my breath coming faster as I finally get to worship your pussy the way I love to…

Pass-around girl [mmmmf; exh]

I was a bad girl during the last year of high school and my first year of college. Well, maybe not a bad girl, but my guy friends used to call me their pass-around girl. I was a bit of an ugly duckling until I hit eighteen, and then all of a sudden guys started taking an interest in me. Since I had been teased by the guys in my classes for so long, I started hanging around some guys just older than me from the next town over.

Looking back I guess they kind of took advantage of me. But I don’t blame them, and I never got hurt, so it wasn’t a big deal. And the memories they gave me will last a lifetime…

Everything started slow with the guys, so it wasn't until I was literally being passed around between guys one night that I realized how far I had let them go. Some of the guys involved hadn't even met me before, and I overheard Patrick (the oldest of the guys I hung out with) tell them my name didn't matter, I was just there to be "passed around."

Date night [FM]

We’ve spent a long time together tonight. I’ve listened to the tinkling of your laugh and seen your mouth crack wide smiles. We’ve had a wonderful dinner with sweet wine and many other delicacies but now it’s time to leave and of course I give you a ride home. As my car hums and slides through the night I steal glances at you sitting beside me. I see the contours of your legs stretching from the hem of your dress and down to the soft carpeting of the floor. I see your fingers as they fiddle absent mindedly with your sparkling earrings. I can’t help but sit in awe at your beauty, I wonder how I’ve ever gotten so lucky to be dating you and I wonder how I could ever be happier than I am now. I continue to admire you as we chat lightly until we arrive at your house. It’s a chilly night out so before I can protest you grab my jacket and hop out of the car with a playful laugh and dart towards your front door. I smile at the game and leap out of the car after you and follow you inside. The house is dark so I begin to tip-toe around trying to sneak up on you. I look in every room and every corner I can find until I reach your bedroom. The moonlight is streaming in through the windows illuminating the soft carpet with a faint glow of white and cream color. I hear a noise suddenly from behind me and I turn to see you standing in the doorway with my jacket around your shoulders.

[MMF] We’re finally legal [PART 2]

… fast forward to 20 minutes, I'm lying down on the room's bed with Mark and John kissing me.

John kisses me, while Mark plays with my neck, switching places whenever one of them gets tired.

What am I doing? I'm about to lose my virginity to a guy I barely know, but is insanely hot. Is this the right decision? No matter now, I haven't been this wet in years, and i'm not going to stop now.

Mark starts going down to my bottom, and takes it off. He begins to finger me slowly while playing with my neck. John starts to touch my boobs and kiss me at the same time. I start to moan on a low voice.

I can feel Mark's fingers moving inside of me, and it feels amazing, I can't help it.. i'm going to take my right hand and gesture him to put his fingers more inside of me..

He does so.. I start to move my hips from side to side. John is now playing with my boobs, and starts to suck them, with my left hand, I take John's head and press it hard against my boob, I want him to suck it all out.