A Night Out on the Town Pt. 3 [MF]

You look at me from across the table and your eyes are asking me a lot of questions. I can’t help but smile as I stare back at you giving no answers.

You definitely dolled up for the occasion. Your eyes sparkle as your long eyelashes bat at me, your cheeks full of color (whether from the toy or makeup I don’t dare ask), your lips as red as the dress, pouty and full. I can’t help but bite my lip as you bring your lips to the champagne flute and take a sip. A kiss mark left on the ring of the glass. The length of your neck is extenuated bye the velvety dress that loops around the back. I can’t help but stir in my seat.

The Heal Slut: Chapter Ten – In The Wake of Death [FF] [Violence]

# Part Twenty Four: A Rage That Pierces

***Letam of Zibush***

It was a rough march towards the village, barely being able to see through the rain, but Sybil led them forward without hesitation. Seeing his mate so strong in the aftermath of what crushed him inside, he was filled with a deep love and a deep anger.

Anger for the man that destroyed his clan, that led them to the slaughter against opponents that would not back down even in the show of strength he brought against them. Early in Letam’s leadership, Alakai wanted to lead this raid towards the village, but all of his advisors, including Sybil, told him that it was doomed to fail.

There was no way around their wards with magic, the ancient wizard’s tower that blocked many raids in the centuries past. And the humans would fight tooth and nail against any threat. Even the addition of goblins and ogres to their ranks would only stop the humans for a time before they rallied against the threat.

It was doomed to fail and yet Alakai went anyway, sacrificing his own people in a bid for power that would ultimately lead to the death of their clan. The man’s pride wouldn’t let him retreat and Letam mourned for his people.

A Weekend Outdoors – Day 1 [FM] [exh] [outside]

I came across your profile on a popular dating app. Right away, you interested me. Your stern stance, handsome features, and bio caught my attention. It seemed you already came across my profile and liked what you saw, as we matched right away. You sent me a message first asking me about my degree, making small talk as the night went on. You were sweet, funny, and smart. You knew how to keep a conversation stimulating.

One night I was feeling a little lonely and decided to start playfully flirting with you. It started innocent and playful, quickly turning devious once the night was near over. We weren’t tired, but awake and hungry. I sent you a teasing picture of me laying in bed with just a tight tank top and shorts shorts on me, no panties or bra underneath. You were quick to send me a picture back of you laying in bed, hand grabbing your hard cock over your sweats, obvious you weren’t wearing any boxers or briefs. Your body was absolutely perfect, and my desire for you intensified. I brought up meeting up, something you agreed to without hesitation. We tried to come up with relatively private places to meet up and thought it was exciting if we went camping together as our first trip out. We reserved a reclusive primative spot at a nearby campground the same night. We would meet next weekend.

Current [MF]

The smell of vanilla and almond filled the room. She stared at him underneath the glow of the candlelight. She liked him. She liked his lips on her lips. She always took the chance to part his lips softly with her tongue when they reached for hers.

Pleasantly murmuring, she pressed her body against him. Even though clothes snuggly kept their bodies apart, she felt such warmth run through her body. Like peeling at a staticky sheet, she placed her lips around the edge of his shirt to tug at it.

Her hands treaded against his exposed skin. It could be seen as a little tedious, or a little torture. Unveiling his skin, moving her fingers in small circles over his naked body. And repeat. Under the glow of the candlelight, his eyes beamed for her.

His hands kneaded her breasts over her clothes. Like rolling a little piece of dough in his hands, he explored the tenderness of her nipple. Perhaps, it was a bit too torturous. With a deep kiss she undressed herself and slid herself into bed.

Friendship service [mf] [rough] [deepthroat] [anal] [roommates] [long]

**Disclaimer**

This story was written based on an anonymous request. I hope it’s hot and you enjoy it but it might not represent my personal beliefs or values.

**Story**

When I was in university I shared an apartment with my girlfriend and a second girl, Vanessa. As always in shared apartments the other people are messy and Vanessa was no different in that regard. Luckily she had a boyfriend and spend most of her time at his place. Aside from some normal conflicts in such a situation I got along with her very well. She was short, making her with long blond hair appear even longer. She would go running and did yoga courses a lot giving her an athletic body with a flat belly and small breasts.

Vanessa was very insecure about partners. Several of her exes cheated on her and in every conversation about relationships I noticed how scared she was to commit to a partner.

She Uses (M)e For a Quiet Study Space, I Use Her to Fuck

She’s what I like to call, a free use friend. She lives in an apartment with 3 other girls and sometimes, it can get hard for her to study. I told her that I live along in a one bedroom apartment. Most of the time, I’m in my room playing video games with my headset, so the living room is nice and quiet. I told her she could come over whenever she wanted to get away from all the distractions…. On one condition.

I told her she has to let me fuck her whenever I want. No conversation, no kissing, just fucking. She has to continue what she’s doing while I fuck her until I finish. Then she can clean up and continue studying. At that point, I’d clean up to and let her be.

One day, I come home stressed from my studies and just need some relief. I see her laying on my couch with her headphones on. She’s laying on her chest and tummy while she reads over an open textbook. She must have been enjoying her music because she was swinging her hips side to side, causing her ass to jiggle just a little. That ass looked so good in the leggings she was wearing.

Discovering my wife is submissive [str8] [bdsm]

First, a bit of background. My wife and I were happily married for 12 years, without ever truly uncovering our dom/sub relationship. While we had a perfectly fine sex life together, nothing ever really crossed too far into the dom/sub world.

But all of that changed one night a couple of years ago. We had (a very rare) night to ourselves, as both of our young kids were spending the night at my in-laws house. We were enjoying having the house to ourselves and making out on the couch, which soon lead to my wife getting down on her knees and giving me a blowjob. Something about being free, and not needing to worry about kids hearing us or interrupting us, had me particularly turned on, and in the heat of the moment, I roughly grabbed her head and forced myself into her mouth as far as I could push it. I instantly let go, expecting her to get angry and me spending the next hour apologizing. But much to my surprise, when I let go, she let out an audible moan, pushed her mouth down even further onto me, and drool shot out of her mouth, almost like some kind of Pavlovian response. I almost didn’t know what do to with myself when it registered with me that she had instantly been very turned on. And I say almost, because it only took me another few seconds to grab her head again, and even more forcefully push her head onto me. And when she didn’t fight, it was only a matter of time before I was force-fucking her mouth as hard as I could. Occasionally, she would pull her head back to gasp for breath, with thick strands of drool hanging from her mouth, which she made no attempt to wipe away. And I saw in her eyes, a look I’d never seen before and can‘t even begin to describe.

A Weekend Outdoors (Part 1) [FM] [Exh]

I came across your profile on a popular dating app. Right away, you interested me. Your stern stance, handsome features, and bio caught my attention. It seemed you already came across my profile and liked what you saw, as we matched right away. You sent me a message first asking me about my degree, making small talk as the night went on. You were sweet, funny, and smart. You knew how to keep a conversation stimulating.

One night I was feeling a little lonely and decided to start playfully flirting with you. It started innocent and playful, quickly turning devious once the night was near over. We weren’t tired, but awake and hungry. I sent you a teasing picture of me laying in bed with just a tight tank top and shorts shorts on me, no panties or bra underneath. You were quick to send me a picture back of you laying in bed, hand grabbing your hard cock over your sweats, obvious you weren’t wearing any boxers or briefs. Your body was absolutely perfect, and my desire for you intensified. I brought up meeting up, something you agreed to without hesitation. We tried to come up with relatively private places to meet up and thought it was exciting if we went camping together as our first trip out. We reserved a reclusive primative spot at a nearby campground the same night. We would meet next weekend.

She Used Chapstick To Fuck (M)e

So I met this girl, Leslie, in one of my finance classes. She was a short latina with a thick ass and cute face. Every day after class, I’d walk with her to our next class. We’d bond by talking shit about the professor. He was so dry when he talked about numbers and put us all to sleep.

I asked her if she wanted to get something to eat after all out classes and she agreed. She said she wanted to stop by her apartment to get her chapstick before we headed out. When we got to her apartment, she went into her room. I followed closely behind. She got the chapstick off her dresser and was surprised when I gave her a big hug.

We tumbled until we fell on her bed, with her on top. She looked into my eyes and I held her waist. I quickly puckered my lips and kissed her fast. She smiled at me and brought her lips against mine. I moved my hands from her hips and gripped her thick latina ass.

[MF] Reaping the Benefits

Those were supposed to be her last words sent via text. The intent was to inform her friend Brittany, that she was on her way. She was looking forward to that night, filled with drinking, dancing, and flirting. Her mind wandered, pondering what top she might wear to get the most free drinks that evening. What outfit would garner the most attention and attract the most gawking from the college boys. That text is what ultimately got her into this situation.

The gut wrenching sound of the brakes and deafening sound of the horn was the last thing she heard. Glass shattered and metal twisted as she was struck broadside by an 18 wheeler. The lights coming out of nowhere during her late night trek home. Confusion set in, as she always thought her life would ‘flash before her eyes’ but instead, everything stood absolutely still. The musical stylings of Bruno Mars cut in half, absolutely silent the instant the vehicle is struck. Glass and debris floated in mid air, as she looked around taking in the carnage.