My (35, M) Fantasy about Being Groped on the Train

It has been a long day at the jewelry store where I am head manager and I am ready to go home. I check my watch, a shiny Rolex: 10:30 pm. Yikes! It is there to represent the company, the watch. We are all supposed to look the part. I bought a shiny new wedding band the day I got this new job as well. It is all part of the brand of a jewelry professional. Never mind that I had to finance the jewelry I wear. Yep, I couldn’t afford them, not even on a jewelry store manager’s salary. The company helped me out. The short trimmed beard, the suit, the financed jewelry. It is all there to represent success, luxury, the company brand.

I check my phone. There is a text from my wife. She wants me to buy some things at the shops. I laugh at myself, but also at my wife. I am a dual citizen (British American) and we and my wife (all American) moved here to England for my career. Jesus, getting her a visa was hard and I have thankfully blacked out much of the memory of that process from my mind. But holy cow, Jenn, what stores do you think are still open? Tesco it is. She says she will text me the list. I lock the door of the store, set the alarm, and head to the train station.

Cuz visit part 2

Cuz visit part 2

When I kissed her pussy she moaned and moved her hips in a circle. With both hands I parted her hair and labia to expose her little pussy lips and clit. I stuck my tongue right up her tight little pussy hole, my tongue touched the wetness and sliminess of her pussy juices, and licked around. I could taste her pussy juices and smell the musky sweaty scent of her pussy. The smell and taste of her pussy was intoxicating and I couldn’t help but notice that again she smelled related to me. It smelled and tasted specifically like family, like incest to me. It was disgustingly insestuous in a way I can only describe as if she were my sister or something and this scent and attraction only fueled my desires. It was so incredibly wrong it felt like something I had to do. As I ate and smelled her pussy I became enthusiastic and hungry for more, eating her faster and more intently. I was now sloppily licking and snacking on her wet cunt sucking up her ample juices with intense enthusiasm. Like a starving man, I couldn’t get enough.

An Encounter with my Petite Step-Daughter. (Part1) (Fm)

This is a genuine account of an encounter with my stepdaughter. She is a very slim girl, with a highly toned, almost muscular body; she has straight, silken light brown hair and the brightest green eyes. I had always suspected that she way bi -sexual as most of her friends had been girls….

She came downstairs after her bath. I assumed she was going out- she looked stunningly beautiful and sexy. She was wearing a body tailored, green silken blouse which hugged her upper body, her wonderfully pert tits clearly visible, the buds of her nipples pressed against the material. Her top has a sheen which accentuated her movement. This was accompanied by the tightest pair of black vinyl, pvc jeans which hugged her legs, each movement of her hips reflecting the light of her thighs and ass. (She told me in the past she always wanted to wear something like this but never had the courage.) Her movement was accentuated by the thigh length leather boots and the height of the heels.

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Bringing a guy home. [str8] [mfm] [hotwife]

One afternoon about a year ago we were on our way to get groceries my wife and I decided to stop at a bar for drinks and meet up with a guy she has been chatting with online. We happened to be in the same area of town at the same time so it seemed like a good time to met this guy, we’ll call him B, and see it we all click.

We all arrived at the bar at the same time and things started off really well. B and I have the some interest in sports so we were able to talk about football and watching the NFL games on the bar TVs which really broke the ice. What was suppose to be a quick visit of maybe an hour and then continue on to go get our groceries and run errands turned into spending the whole afternoon at the bar drinking and playing darts. As the drinks flowed my wife and B flirted more and were getting handsy. During darts they were routinely touching and kissing each other.

Family Vacation Pt. 5 [Incest] [MF]

*I advice you to read the previous Episodes first: I to III are titled Family Vacation and they are over in my sub. IV is titled Family Vacation Part II an it is over in my sub. The link to my sub is in the comments. Enjoy your read.*

When I woke up the next morning, the room was filled with fucking noises. I took a careful look around: My sister was already out. My parents were fucking their brains out. On the bed next to me. The clearly gave no shit about the fact that their son was in the room with them.

I tried to ignore them. I tried to fall asleep again. I tried to pretend as if nothing was going on. But I failed horrible. I watched them. I watched dad fucking mom up the ass. I heard their moaning. I enjoyed the show. I jerked off my rock hard dick while watching them. Dreaming of joining them in. Dreaming of taking my father’s place.

[Incest] Doctor Enjoys Bro’s Big Dick

**All characters are strictly over the age of 18**

I’m a urologist.

Not many women work in this field, but I chose this specialty because of my fascination with penises. And I get to see many of them. Even though most of my patients are older, I get enough young and middle-aged men to keep it naughty and interesting for me. I’m married to a kind and intelligent man, but sadly, his sexual prowess left a lot to be desired. I loved cock too much to resign a life of sexual unfulfilment.

I checked my patient list and smiled. My last patient of the day was a young man with an erection problem. According to the notes, once his penis was fully erect, it did not get soft, even after an orgasm.

Of course, I didn’t believe it. Probably he experimented with Viagra or something. Who knew what 18-year-olds got up to these days?

I did, however, wanted to see the phenomenon with my own eyes.

There was a knock on the door, and I called out for them to enter.

A young man shuffled in.

“Hey, sis,” he said nervously.

Skylar’s Master Part 2 [Mf] [NC] [Fangs][Vampire][Fiction] [Choking] [abuse] [pet] [D/S] [control] [Skylar]

THIS IS PART 2 of 62. You may want to ready the prior chapter first (link in comments). Tomorrow I plan on posting a scene where Male dom instructs female sub on how to fuck another female.

Skylar

My wrists struggled against the restraints that held me against the mattress. My sight was gone due to the blindfold that covered my eyes.

“Stop your struggling my sweet. You know what will happen” came the dry scratchy voice of my customer.

If I didn’t obey he wouldn’t pay full price to the store owner. Madam Charity would not be happy. If she wasn’t happy, bad things would happen. I took a shaky breath trying to calm myself.

“Sorry Sir.” I whimpered. His hand grazed my bare breast.

Sir gave a low chuckle “That’s better my dear. Now let me finish in peace”

I held back a gasp as his lips found my erect nipple. Sir’s mouth trailed from breast to my stomach. I felt him bite me.

“Hey no biting!” I spat. He wasn’t supposed to bite he knew that. Madam Charity didn’t want the appearance of us being marked by other vampires. It depreciates our value.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 39 (MFF, MF, Video Play)

A few days pass, and Anna and Bruce enjoy the time with Monique, getting into a rhythm and routine. They wake up, go to work, come home to play, sometimes playing over the lunch hour in hia office.

Monique enjoys having both of them together but will beg for play time with just Anna while Bruce watches. But clearly she needs more than that. They’ve walked in on her multiple times fucking various members the staff. It seems to Anna that the only time she gets alone with Bruce is if Monique is occupied with a gardiner, chef, maid, or other staff.

On the last days of her stay, Monique seems out of sorts, sad almost. Anna wakes up on the last morning. It’s Sunday, so no need to go into the office. She strolls down the hall in her robe and knocks on Monique’s door.

“Yes, come in, whoever is there!” sings the French girl.

Anna giggles and opens the door, seeing Monique lounging in bed.

“Good morning, Miss Anna,” she coos. “Take off the silly robe and get in bed with your friend.”

EXPOSE: What Americans don’t want you to know about American bachelor party culture

*I am hesitant to write this, as much of American bachelor party culture is secretive and passed down from generation top generation. However, I feel that in the interest of the public good, the REAL rituals and practices of the American bachelor party must be exposed.* ***This is a fictionalized account, however much of what is portrayed comes from commonplace practices at American bachelor parties.***

My fiancé was reluctant, but trusted that I would behave myself. She wished me well and sent me off to my bachelor party with a kiss.

“Don’t worry” my Best Man Chris said “We’ll get him home in one piece.”

I hopped into the party bus and was met by all my groomsman holding shots of Fireball. There was Craig, my childhood friend. Gary, we met in college and have since been inseparable. Tony, my partner in crime at the office… and of course Chris my Best Man. This was my fiancé’s brother. Chris introduced us.

“Ok you silly motherfucker, ready to get shit faced and look at some pussy?!” Gary yelled. The fellas cheered and we downed our shots, then more, then still more. It wasn’t long before we pulled into the most notorious, hottest strip club in the tri-state area, Barb’s Wire. Barb’s was a local bachelor party staple and had the reputation for being an anything-goes establishment.