The time I ran away from the riot police with a local girl to have some fun [MF][Str8][Anal]

Long time lurker, first time posting so I hope you enjoy!

So this story happened when I was travelling around Poland for the Euro 2012 football championship in a campervan for two weeks with a few of my friends.
We went drinking in the maintown Square with about 10000 other irish fans as you do and did on that trip. This was a while ago and I was fairly drunk at this stage so I can’t quite remember every detail. Some flourishes added for your enjoyment and to fill the gaps.

I get chatting to this sexy local blonde girl, Agnieszka, about twenty years old who like all the women over there it seemed was a 10/10. She was about 5ft8 with long blonde hair just past her shoulders in a lil crop top and jeans. She had perfect lil B tits with bullets for nipples and a tight lil ass in those jeans. She was a tight slender petite thing with amazing blue eyes and a perfect smile that could light up a room. Honestly such a beautiful nation of women.

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Could you imagine if we were hanging out vibin and I notice you look at me and I move closer to you put my hand on your thigh start to kiss your neck and slowly started to move my hand up your thigh and nibbling on your neck and with my free hand I pulled your hair to expose more of your neck so I start sucking on it then I finally start to rub your pussy on top of your pants till I feel you getting wetter on my finger tips then id slide off your pants unhook your bra, lay you down start to rub your pussy throug. h your panties lift up your shirt and start to suck on your tiddies rubbing your pussy faster till I hear you start to moan, but after you start moaning imma pull your panties aside play with your wet sensitive clit and then ill start you finger…
Start to finger your wet pussy one finger than two suck on your hard nipples bitting them till I hear you moan and I’ll push my fingers dweper into you feeling your pussy drip and contract the harder I suck and deeper I get my dig is gon be so hard that I pull off my pants and boxers and it pops out hard and pulsating so I pull off my shirt kick off my pants sit down and guide your head down to my stiff hard dick and as you start to suck me I’m gonna rub your back down to your ass slap it and squeeze it then ill start to rub your asshole glazing it with the juices from your wet pussy and the deeper i go down your throat the deeper i finger your ass and b4 i cum ill grab your HEAD and make you choke on my dick and as I cum I pull it out of your mouth and nut on your breast…
After that imma lay you on your back Then imma start kissing on your neck gently bitting your neck then chest then nipples all while I’m rubbing your clit and fingering your tight warm wet ass pussy so I start to suck on your nipples and I start to kiss them then slowly kiss you from your nipples down to your belly starting to finger you deeper and faster and now… Imma lick you from your belly down to your clit slowing down my fingering stroke to match my tongue licking and feeling your hard clit and its masking me want you to cum so I lick faster and I start suckin in your clit still fingering you pussy I feel you righting up on my fingers so I lick just a little bit faster fingering you a lil more deep until you cum… But after you cum I’m gonna…..
Turn you over and slap your ass and spread your ass cheeks. And rub on your pussy till my fingers get nice and wet so I rub your grool onto you asshole then imma lick it off and spit on your asshole and start to lick your asshole, going inside you with my tongue. Imma get my tongue deep into your Asshole and start fingering your pussy with each stroke of my tongue, I wanna do this till I can see you start to cream and quiver on my fingers. Then imma finally start to rub your clit with the tip of my dick getting my dick wet with every stroke accross your clit till I finally decide your ready for my dick.

The Delightful Enterprise – Part 1 [long] [MF] light-[Fdom] [hand job] [oral] [sci-fi] sorta-[established universe]

[**There is a lot of set up in this one, jump to the BOLD BRACKETS to get to the goods, you filthy meatbag.]**

*Worlds on the edge of the galaxy have a way of bringing people to them. Sometime it’s the call of adventure: the promise of untapped mineral wealth or dormant archotechnology vaults that make people climb into cryptosleep caskets and leave behind not only their families, but the very century or millennium they had been born into (Lightspeed travel is miraculous stuff, but time-dilation doesn’t cut deals). Sometimes glitterworlders just get tired of the endless orgies and buffets and feel the need for the one thing you can’t buy: unfulfilled desires.*

*Most of the time, though, people don’t end up out here by choice. Urbworld tradeships tend to cut corners on their onboard AI containment protocols for cost reduction purposes, and that leads to collisions, deflections, and outright rampant course plotting. Hence, any given Rimworld is littered with the corpses of hundreds of ships… and thousands of castaways. And if they can survive the elements, the mechanoid AIs-in-exile, the genetically engineered insectoid monstrosities, and the genuine alien nightmarebeasts that call the Rim home, refugees band together, carve out a living, and look enviously back up to the stars that shit them onto the barely-livable rock. Factions that scrape together enough ship parts to support a space program are rich… And become targets for the Rimworld’s other inhabitants.*

[MF] [MM] I Know What You Want (AKA: Black Man’s take on any and all white boys fantasizing about being hot ass chicks — BBC/Interracial, D/s, Masculine/Feminine Contrast, Alpha/Beta Dynamics, “You Should Go M2F”, Finding Your True Self, Dirty Talk/Humiliation/Degradation, Cock Size Compare, etc.)

*Inspired by an IRL conversation I had with a good long-time friend of mine/my current white roommate. Long story short, recently walked-in on him masturbating to M2F/’wishing he was suddenly a woman’/X-Change Pill type porn (gotta lock those doors people, even during quarantine).*

*In any case, asked him about his deal, and he let me in on some of his… deeper* ***kinks*** *that I’ve since grown to enjoy as well. So, this whole thing’s written from the perspective of what I, from the outside, would gladly tell y’all if I thought you was in a similar boat as him.*

*If you don’t enjoy gender bending, race play/stereotype play, and some degradation elements, this ain’t gonna be for you. You have been warned.*

*Enjoy fam.*

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I’ll repeat it again for the readers in the back:

I.

Know.

What.

You.

*Motherfucking.*

*White.*

*Boys.*

***Need.***

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Bold claims out the way, ima just go ahead and introduce myself.

You can call me Tyrell. Let’s just say who I am beyond that, where I’m from, the endless small talk bullshit: it doesn’t really matter right about now.

[F21] The lord is my shepherd….

*… I shall not want. But I did, and it opened up a whole new world.* ?

I was helping my mother organize a fund raiser in the parish house next to our church. I was a good girl or, so I thought). My parents are strictly religious, and although I could never quite connect to their idea of right or wrong, I was still raised that way. Hell, at 20 years of age I had never as much as watched an R-rated movie.

When we arrived at the parish house and started setting up cake stands, our senior minister came over to introduce a “new member of our community”, who had offered to help out at the stands. He was a good-looking guy in his 30s, with dark hair and green eyes. He shook my mother’s hand and greeted me, asking for my name. I usually don’t have trouble speaking.. but when he was looking at me, my voice caught in my throat. I managed to awkwardly tell him my name and quickly ran away, pretending to busy myself with the cake sales. I was weirdly intrigued, without knowing why.

Sarah’s Basketball Bet

*This story takes place a year before the plot of “Charlotte’s Forfeit”.*

**Prologue**

“Hello? Charlotte?”

“Oh, hey Sarah! How are you? How was last night?”

“Yeah, about that… I will tell you later about it. Do you have some time right now? There is something I need from you. Can you please come to Kingston High School?”

“Uh… Sure. Why are you still there? I thought you would be at home by now?”

“Please Charlotte, I will explain it when you are here. And could you bring me some clothes?”

“Clothes?”

“Underwear, pants, a shirt. This time they took everything.”

“Oh.”

**Friday**

“Fuck! How can I be so stupid?”

It was match-day, and Sarah’s high school basketball team was pitted against their rival. It was the day, she had dreaded for the last two weeks. This was the day, where she would either win or lose everything. Not that she was one of the players.

We [MF43|38] worked well with her [F24]

A knock on the door. The door opens and in comes my boss. I didn’t even get a chance to say come in. “Listen, I need to talk to you for a minute” he says looking sternly as he closes the door behind him. “There have been some rumours about you and Dee lately and I just wanted to confirm something before I make a mistake”, he takes a seat across from me. I gulp.

The boss came back not too long ago after a visit at one of our sister offices. He only arrived in the office yesterday but it seems within a day the rumours had spread already. “I’ve been told you two been working later on some of the projects together” he says as he stares intently at me. I just nodded. I mean if he knows there is no point in denying it.

“When I heard about that I took some time to look at Dee’s sales records and they are the highest of this office. I had no idea you were mentoring her. One of the reasons I was out was because our current sales manager is transferring to our sister office. Which means I have nobody to take on that role. After seeing how you mentored Dee into performing the way she does I thought you might be interested to be in charge of the whole team. What do you say?”.

Impregnation finally

My wife and I tried for years, but due to a medical conditon, weren’t able to conceive. This lead to hard and hot impregnation fantasies for me, but was more sad for her, because she didn’t want to be let down again. This year, we decided “fuck it”, and were just gonna have hot passionate sex. Its like we were both in heat, constantly having wild, passionate, natural, unprotected sex.

We recently found out she’s pregnant. Currently about 10 weeks. It has turned her on so much i can barely keep up. I love looking at the little belly knowing i did that

[FF] Warm between the sheets

The dawn came slowly, softly. Though the duvet was heavy my nose was cold. I stretched as I woke and felt Kate beside me. I reached out and snuggled close to her, feeling her slender limbs, the smoothness of her skin.

Her eyes opened slowly and she looked at me through the hair that fell across her face. She smiled and I kissed her shoulder, reached over to cup her breast. I loved her breasts. They were small and soft and under her t-shirt I felt her nipple harden beneath my palm. She moaned a little and I moved my hand and kissed her neck.

Kate stretched and I felt our legs tangle a little. I had pyjama bottoms on, she just had a pair of panties. I stroked her belly and began to stroke between her legs.

She moaned again quietly and we kissed as my hand stroked over her mound, as she opened her thighs a little as my hand moved down. I raised myself on my elbow to kiss her better and I felt her palm on my belly, my ribs. My breast. She pulled slowly on my soft nipple until it was hard, until I said her name quietly.

[fm] You missed being my dirty little slut?

“You say you miss me, baby?” He groaned into her ear.

His voice was deep and controlled. His breath warmed her neck and sent vibrations to her core.

His left hand gripped her waist as he nuzzled her ear. She purred for him. She had craved his touch for so long.

“You missed the way I make you feel?” He continued, grazing his teeth along the vein pulsing in her neck. She couldn’t help but shiver in response.

He slid his hand up further, reaching her swollen, sensitive breast. He ran his thumb over her nipple. Her sex clenched at his touch.

“You missed being my dirty little slut?”

He poured his baritone words like honey into her ear; it’s deliciousness dripping like the wetness between her legs.

His fingertips trailed down the midline of her body. She trembled with anticipation.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” he whispered. Her knees fell to either side, welcoming his touch.

He kissed her, teasing her inner thigh, drawing out her suspense. She was aching for him, made breathless from his kiss and her desperate need. Her greediness for pleasure only he could provide made him ravenous.