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[M4F] Last Tango in Asia

Just to be clear I’ve never actually been to Asia lol So the story begins back in my college days where I randomly friend requested the Asian girl that went to my high school.. we were both in college at this time but she was a few years younger then me… She immediately replied in my inbox asking if we knew each other.. I explained I just sent the request off of the strength of mutual friends and that seemingly insignificant interaction would lead to us chatting on and off the next several years. (Long post fast forward to ***6th paragraph for sex)

Now I’m a bit more rough around the edges, don’t get me wrong I’m college educated but I’m not as conservative… Young black man blazay blazay…This girl on the other hand from the outside leads the most vanilla life.. Little Filipina girl studying to be a dr and doing everything to make her parents proud, in a long term relationship with her HS sweetheart. I say all this to say, whenever we would chat I would always keep it pg… I didn’t want to come off as some kinda creep, but I could always tell she was feelin me on the low, yet and still I played it cool and never violated.. I mean she had a bf, what would she want with me right? Read more »

Tropical Beach Story Part 1 (first draft) MFF

Just testing to see if I can write.

The boat ride was a short one from the main island to the resort but it was still late evening before Kristin and Morten arrived at the resort. A late meal was served in their beach villa and then they slept off the fatigue of the journey, the warm sea breeze blowing in through the open shutters. They woke in the morning to the sound of waves on the reef that protected the white sand of the wide bay. Kristin was lying on her front, a pair of loose silk shorts her only item of clothing. He leaned over her and kissed her shoulder. It was soft and warm from a night in the sea breeze, with the very faint taste of salt.

Morten hands ran down her back and his lips followed. She smiled and arched her back, inviting him to continue. His fingertips moved down the sides of her body, shivers accompanying the sensations. The tingle was duplicated between her legs and she squirmed to show him the effect she was having. As he moved his hands inside the material of her shorts she spread her legs and he gently tested her arousal, her wetness coating his finger. She felt him withdraw and stand. Read more »

Bored housewife, imagining what it’d be like to be used by three hot frat guys.

I’d be out in a black mini skirt and a crop top, hanging out at the bar by myself, sipping on a Teeling on the rocks. They’d sit down next to me, maybe ignore me for a bit.

Maybe after they’ve warmed up with a round and maybe a few shots, one would finally turn to talk to me. He’d scoot over a seat, put his arm on the back of mine, and exude that stupid charming swagger that younger guys usually have.

He’d insist on me taking a shot with them. I, being a girl that doesn’t like to say no, accept of course. They’d convince me to go with them to another bar except once I got into the car, one would suggest going back to their apartment instead. I’d hesitate briefly, pretend to be shy. I’m sure my thighs would already be slick. Read more »

My roommate thinks her sleeping pills give her wet dreams ;) [sleep, unconscious, forced orgasm]

My name is Emily, I’m 18 and in my first year of college. I’m 5’5 and slim, 112lbs, 32C. I have natural red hair, which falls past my shoulders and skims my breasts.

My roommate is called Carolyn. She is a southern Bible Belt girl and even though she gets drunk with me and our friends and flirts with boys like crazy she says she’s saving herself for marriage. I can’t give the same detail in describing her except to say that she is beautiful, her build is similar to mine but she’s gorgeous. Shoulder length dark hair and blue eyes, she’s a striking girl. And I have am dying to fuck her.

On the day we begin Carolyn comes home from the drugstore with a prescription for sleeping tablets, she’s been having trouble sleeping for a few weeks since her breakup and the doctor thought it would be good for her.

“Promise you’ll keep an eye on me, ok?” She nervous, never taken anything but a headache pill before. The side effects have worried her, sleep walking, vivid dreams… I promise her that I’ll keep an eye on her and makes sure she’ll come to no harm. She hugs me, says that she can always count on her best friend. I’m counting on her being unconscious soon. Read more »

[MF] South Peltagow In the Spring, a First-Hand Account [fantasy] [non/dub-con] [nymph]

I write this account for posterity after witnessing a most extraordinary country tradition upon my visit to South Peltagow this spring season. The information here is garnered from my own first hand account, and as told to me by the local folk.

South Peltagow and the surrounding villages are rather unremarkable otherwise, pockmarked with squat country homes and rambling fields with nary much more than a baker, a crumbling church, and a pub with an offensive watery ale surrounding the town square. Little can be said about the place, other than at the spring equinox.

The gentleman’s garden parties, as they are rather coyly known, are held when the blooms are at their greenest, bursting to blossom, pollen thick upon the air. The local menfolk gather at daybreak in meadows, pastures and at river banks, nearly giddy with excitement of the day. Each has his own recommended locale, and there is quite a bit of territorial jockeying in the days prior to the garden party.

For emerging from the greenery, their minds and muscles still-dozed with the sleep of deep winter, spring nymphs in all varieties of pastel-colours – blushing pinks, lilac and lavenders, robin egg blue – could be found, blinking their wide, pupil-less eyes. The sap in their veins was slowed, their reactions dulled. They stretched slender limbs and turned their round faces toward the sun. Read more »

Morning Zoom Call

Waking up and heading downstairs you throw yourself together for your morning meeting. “Why do they have to have these bullshit calls so early” your thoughts trail off as you hear a knock at your door. “Hey it’s me” you open the door to see my smiling face, flowers in hand. The shock from my unexpected visit is clearly painted across your face, but nonetheless you’re happy to see me. After a quick kiss you take the flowers and head inward to place them in the kitchen. “These are really pretty” you say as you unwrap the plastic and lay them on the counter. “Oh shit my meeting” you quickly scramble into the dining room to sit at the far edge of the table where you laptop sits open. “It shouldn’t be too long, only 30mins or so”. I hear your meeting start up, and I avoid the camera as you see me walk wide around and upstairs. You pause for a moment wondering what I could be doing, but are stuck there on camera unable to leave the table for now. After a moment I come back downstairs, with something held behind my back. Making sure you’re on mute you ask, “what’s that you’re hiding?” I come a bit closer, still out of range of the camera and present two of your belts. “I’m really glad you picked the skirt today, it looks so wonderful on you” I say, wearing a playful smile. I walk around the far end of the table and then disappear from view. Just a second later you feel my hands slowly sliding up each leg, you try your best not to react as you’re still on camera. You glance down to see me looking up at you from under the table and between your legs. “What are you doing?!” I continue with the same grin as I say, “do me a favor and lift that nice ass of yours just a bit for me” and as you do I quickly slide your panties down your legs and off each foot. Doing your best to maintain your composure on camera you realize it will be your turn to go in the around the room style meeting. “Seriously get out of there, I’m in a meeting”. If I hear you I show no signs of responding as you feel both hands and something pull your left leg tightly and hold it to the table leg at just below knee level. The belts! You think to yourself as you glance down once more and see me do the same to your right leg as well. Your legs are now held open, and you feel my hand trace up from your right thigh inching closer. I pause as I hear your name called over the speaker, and you come off of mute to start talking through your points. With my hand resting high on your thigh you’re doing your best to just get through your part and move on. I hear the confirmation over the speaker that you’ve concluded your part, and it’s someone else’s turn. Just then you feel my hand creep up closer and start gently tracing the lips of your pussy. Knowing you don’t have anymore to present, I feel confident in testing how well you can keep it together. “Wow you’re super wet down here” just then you feel my hand pull away and as you glance down you see my face come up to you. I start by running my tongue up the right lip of your pussy, gently grazing your clit and then back down the left lip. Then you feel my tongue enter you slightly, and then back out to slowly run straight up to your clit once more. I can hear your breathing quicken, “mmm babe you taste amazing.” As I bring my tongue back to your clit I use just the tip to trace around, and then you feel one of my fingers slowly slide inside of you. I hear your hands frantically moving as you scramble to turn your camera off. With my finger inside pressing/rubbing your g-spot and my tongue now applying more pressure your breathing has become labored and moans begin to escape your mouth and throat. You vaguely hear my voice, “cum for me baby” as my tongue then goes back against your clit to more firmly apply pressure. Throwing your head back you borderline scream as your body starts to shake and tremble while you orgasm. I continue for a moment longer, and start to suck on your clit, while my finger inside rubs faster and presses a bit harder on your g-spot. I slowly release your clit, and slide my finger back out of your dripping wet pussy. “They’re calling you babe” you hear me say from under the table. “Fuck…my camera….shit” catching your breath you bring your camera back up, looking more than a little flustered as you start to talk your way around what “happened” and why you had to shut it off abruptly. No one really seems to mind that much, they were just making sure you were still there and are asking if you’re okay. “I had to run into the other room, just a little out of breath haha”. The meeting is almost finished and you feel me remove the belts from both legs and release you from the table. Just then I come out from under the table, and drop my pants to the floor. You see me standing there outside of the camera fully erect. “I’ll be waiting for you upstairs” I say as I slowly turn and walk away. I glance back one more time before walking out of view to see you staring at me,hand on the top of your laptop ready to close it…

Cheating Squirter

My old coworker and I always kept in touch through Facebook. We always had a good relationship. She was a tiny thing, around 5’4” a 125lbs with most of it in her booty. Blonde hair at times. We always had a flirty relationship but she was married and was pregnant when she first started. I had left the job to go to another one. I had become single and somehow we started talking more as she was always my ear when we worked together, so I knew I could talk to her.

As a couple weeks passed the conversation went from me and my relationship to hers. She started telling me about how her and her husband found a unicorn. She told me how much she enjoyed it but sometimes she felt like her husband didn’t care about her as much due to him being 100’s of miles away from her and the unicorn being closer to him then her and she knew they were hooking up when she wasn’t around. She was ok with it but she wanted attention. Which peaked my interest as I had always wanted to see her naked and make her choke on my cock. She always had that look that she loved to be used. So I turned into her listening ear and let her get it all out. Read more »

late night in public (mm) (teen) (gay)

he was a guy i’d met a couple of years prior, and also my ex boyfriend. we had decided to become friends with benefits of sorts over the summer, and this ensued in many a drunken, high adventure through our pathetic suburbia.

after stopping at the only open store; a run down 7’11 with a crusty naked mole rat resembling cashier, we biked over to the pool. upon arriving we hopped the fence and walked into the empty pool. we sat down at the deepest point of the pool (around 12ft) and ate our gummy worms and slurpees that we had just bought prior.

on our way out of the pool, we started making out. stumbling, high, slipping our tongues into each other’s mouths and grabbing every part of each other bodies. i felt myself begin to be pushed against the rough wall of the pool as he and i continued to passionately kiss. he groped my ass roughly as i played with his curls a bit, letting my hand rest on the nape of his neck. Read more »