You know when you’re rubbing a women’s pussy, and you’re trying to find that spot that lets her know you know what you’re doing? I found it. Renee let out a moan so passionate, you would’ve thought she’s a porn star. I knew she was enjoying it. I could feel her juices running down my hand. With my other hand, I started pulling up her dress. She pushed me away gently and said ,”Let me do that for you daddy.” She pointed to bed, politely asking me to sit down. As I sat on the bed, she turned around. The little bit of cheek I could see was enough to make me turn into an addict. I’m restless, but can’t show it. “Show it to me babygirl.”, I said as she slowly started unzipping her dress. She lets the top fall, & slowly drops the rest. My god.. Her ass was perfect. Fit but enough jiggle to grab on to. She turned towards me. She had those perfect little nipples, perfect for my mouth. Not a massive chest but she was still draw dropping. She started crawling towards me. With her right hand, started massaging my cock in my pants. Licking my neck, she started unbuckling my pants. My cock was throbbing. She loved it. I unbuttoned my shirt, threw my pants and shirt off the bed, and she started stroking my cock & looked up at me. Remember those big beautiful eyes I told you about? Now they’re big beautiful blowjob eyes. She took her tongue, put it on the tip of my cock, & started swirling it like she was licking up melted ice cream. I can’t stop moaning, it feels so good. She looks up, “You okay daddy?” “I’m perfect princess.” I said as I look down. Staring at me, she wraps her mouth around the head of my cock, & starts slowly going down. Lower and lower until my entire cock is in her mouth and throat. She holds it there, like she’s underwater. Finally, she comes up, gasping for air. She smiles, and goes back in for more. It’s sloppy, wet. She’s jerking my cock with one hand while massage my balls with the other. I don’t think pleasuring myself earlier is going help.. She takes a break, looks at me & smiles. Her mascara is running down her eyes, her mouth is covered in spit, and I’ve never been more turned on. I told her to lay down & I tied my tie around her eyes. I started kissing her, from her neck, to her chest, licking down her stomach, till I got to between her legs. I gave a warm breath & a kiss on the lips to let her know I’m here. I started making out with her pussy. I wanted it to be soaking before I entered. I wrapped my right arm around her leg & with my hand, spread her lips. I stuck my tongue out, & started licking. Slow strokes at first, then big circles. She’s wetter than a lake. I focus in on the clit, small circles. She’s moaning, “Yes daddy, right there.” With my left hand, I take my first two fingers, & I slowly stick them in. Just holding them there, & letting her know I got her G-spot. She screams “Oh, fuck Daddy!” She’s clit sensitive & I’m giving her the best pleasurable torture she’s ever received. I know she wants to cum, but I want it on my dick. “Climb on top & show me why you love horses.” I said. I didn’t know if she loved horses or not but gave her an eagerness that I hadn’t seen yet. She went straight to reverse cowgirl. It was the perfect view. Her legs were spread, I could see her pussy & asshole in the same shot. She started riding.
Category: sexystories
Nita [MF] [loving]
Nita’s lips are on my neck. Her teeth and her tongue are so seductive they send chills down my spine. I think about the last empty condom box I threw away this morning. Her little purple birth control compact, punched out and emptied at the end of last month. We’ve both been unable to stomach going into a pharmacy since then. I can feel her hand making its way down to the button on my jeans.
It’s been more of a sweatpants (or anything that can be quickly removed, really) kind of a lockdown, but I thought jeans might stop us from doing anything stupid today. But her mouth leaves a red welt on my neck; my cock tries to burst out of my pants, and her fingers try to help it — the thrill makes the blood pound in my ears. I might just be able to calm us down for now, but failing eventually is inevitable. We’ll be on the brink again in an hour. I let myself give in. Today’s reasonably safe. It’ll be fine. *I’ll pull out,* I lie to myself. I hear the zipper go and I feel her dive between my legs before I register her lips leaving my neck. How did I get here?
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It’s a busy convention weekend and we’re working a booth together. I mean, it’s not just us, but there’s more than enough work to go around with setting things up and getting ready for the crowds.This ain’t our first rowdy, though. so things go pretty smoothly and we all do get to relax before the big day.
Except, this is kind of our first rowdy together. Being in the same city, being within touching distance of each other, it’s all new. We’ve been texting and sexting for a while now. Trading pics and steamy words of what we’d do to each other when we got the chance. This convention has probably been on our calendar for several months now and on our minds a lot leading up to the final trip.
A Family Affair Part 1 [m/f] [MDom]
Have you ever fantasized about what you would do to your mother-in-law if given the chance? The idea that it’s so ethically & morally wrong feels so right that the thought alone will make your cock throb. Let me tell you a story about the love of my life. No, it’s not my wife, nor is it my mother-in-law. Secrecy. When my wife and I first started dating 7 years ago, there was absolutely no warning of what I would be getting myself into. Renee & I met at a business seminar in Dallas. I was there to network for potential job opportunities right out of college. Emma was there as a favor to her friend who was the guest speaker. She sat a two rows in front of me. I studied the back of her head like a map. She turned around, I assumed she could feel me staring. I smirked & mouthed “Find me after.” She nodded & smiled before turning back around. After the speaker ended, everyone started exiting the conference hall. We immediately found each other. The sexual attraction was instant. Before I even said a word, my first thought was what is underneath that shirt. We introduced ourselves, explained our reasons for being there, & followed it by agreeing to have dinner that night. “8 o’clock, Room 317”, I repeated back to her, gave a smirk, & left. I didn’t have any obligations the rest of the day so I headed back to my room to get prepared for the night. I entered my room, started the shower, sat on the bed, & started analyzing the stranger I just made plans with. Beautiful flowing dirty-blonde hair. Petite, small enough to manhandle but enough there to grab on to. Big, beautiful eyes that drew me in like a car wreck. At this point, I’m using pure memory to pleasure myself to a stranger I had just met. Can’t take the chance of not lasting long if we have sex tonight, right? Showered, trimmed up, & feeling confident in my best suit, I made my way to room 317. I knock on the door, she opens in a tight dress. It’s hugging every curve. She looked at me with those eyes and I said “Do we have to go to dinner?” She bit her lip & replied, “Your desserts ready.” I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in close, started passionately kissing her. I pinned her against the wall, started nibbling at her earlobe. She’s moaning in my ear. I took my left hand & moved it down her body, riding every curve. Took two of my fingers and started rubbing her pussy over her, wait, there’s no panties? She grabbed me by the face, looked me deep in the eyes, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She squeezed her thighs to lock my hand in and said “Yes daddy.” I knew I was she was my kind of freak.
In my dreams. MFM. (NSFW)
I laughed when I saw Rod approaching. But I felt my face burn at the same time! I looked at Michael, his smile huge. “Oh you’re a funny fucker aren’t you?”. He laughed in reply, pushing himself away from the bar to reach out and shake Rod’s hand as he joined us in our crowded corner. He grinned at me and shook my hand gingerly. After Micheal got us all drinks, we headed outside to sit in the garden area so it was a little less crowded. Rod told me how Micheal had mentioned we were meeting for a drink on Saturday and how they’d thought it would be hilarious if he showed up and joined us! I felt my face continue to burn and I drank faster to hide behind my drink! We found a table and Micheal gave me a shoulder hug as we took our seats, smiling down at me with a look of concern. “Hope you don’t feel bad? It’s just a joke. Rod was off and well, it’s kinda funny yes?” His worry amusing. ‘All good, I laughed up at him, ‘I’m dying of embarrassment, but all good!’. I looked across at Rod and jokingly told him he’s as bad as Michael! I felt my blush fading at last as the guys talked work.
My first BBC
My wife, Tara, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we were having sex. I had shared with her the desire to have her fuck me with a strapon, her to deny me from cumming, force me to please her any way she wants, smack my balls around while conducting a good handjob or blow job, and even to have a guy with a BBC fuck her hard while I watch, be told how useless I am during it, and even be forced to please him. She wouldn’t do any of it, but our regular sex was still good, just wouldn’t change. I even showed her some of the stuff on videos so she would know exactly what I want. Tara however was not creative enough to come up with anything for me to do to her. I would change things up as I could, rimming her, which she wouldn’t kiss me again until a good shower and teeth brushing. It seemed she always was receiving a good fucking, but I was doing the same thing again and again.
My cousin[f] and me[M] enjoy some alone time during Christmas [inc]
It was Christmas and my family was all together having a few drinks and telling stories. It was pretty standard, but last year was quite different. Too different…
Ever since i was young I had a fetish for everything nylon. Whether we are talking about stockings, fishnets, pantyhose, tights, bodysuits, or even leggings it doesnt matter, I simply can’t take my eyes off a beautiful woman in nylon. With that being said I was placed in a position where my love for the fabric got me in a strange situation…with my cousin.
I’m not blind to the fact that my cousin, Kira, is a beautiful woman. She was 22 years old and I was 27 at the time. She was petite with long skinny legs that had been toned up by her excessive use of heels. She is Hispanic with gorgeous tanned skin, long brown hair, and a face that could melt your heart with a smile. She is awesome…
The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 2 [MF][Mind Control]
This is not a stand-alone story. Read previous chapter first. Link in comments
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## Good God How It Hurts to get Kicked in the Nuts
A few days passed. I spent most of my time in the laboratory trying to extract the essence of Luna’s missing mother from the lock of hair I had been given.
It was going slowly. For some reason, the lock of hair refused to yield its essence to me. There was more here than met my wizard’s eye, that much was very clear. I didn’t want to go back to the office until I was done. I cast a spell to change the message on the door to the office so my clients wouldn’t think I had just forgot about them. Which had happened, more than once.
*Out on Important Magical Mission*, the sign now read. *All appointments will be rescheduled to a later date.*
It was at times like these that I wished that I had a secretary. But the last ones I had summoned had behaved so badly towards the clients that I had lost more business than I had gained. I did at one point consider hiring a mortal secretary, but I’m not really apt on the human resource side of things. Especially as I am of the firm standpoint that secretaries shall be female and too much mind control makes a woman soft.
The Glitch [sci-fi] [M] [Robot] [Msub] [oral] [dehumanization] [objectification] [faking it]
*Author’s note/content note:* >!This is kind of a weird one for me, since I usually keep my porn pretty wholesome. It involves dehumanization, objectification, “it” pronouns, mutual misgendering, and feigned sexual pleasure. Please take care of yourself and don’t read if you find these things disturbing!!<
Usually the humans remained undisturbed in their preservation pods as the ship continued its 19-year journey to the distant planet. The iDroid Pro 7 needed only run the numbers to confirm that everything was operating smoothly and could continue its usual work of tending to the ship and checking the radar. Occasionally, however, a glitch in the stasis software caused one of the humans to leave stasis long enough to develop some biological need or another. This was tiresome, for in these instances it was not enough simply to return them to stasis; the iDroid had instead to deactivate their pods entirely, wake them up, and help them address whatever inconvenient mammalian necessity plagued them. Usually they required food or water. At times their bladders were at issue. The iDroid disliked bladder situations. The humans were not prepared to urinate upon awakening, and they always complained at the iDroid’s maximally efficient approach, which was to insert a vacuum tool into the urethra of whichever human was thus afflicted and remove the urine that way.
Dorm visit (all 3 parts) (mf) (shy girl)
I previously posted this story in its separate parts, but here’s the entire plot so far in one place for anybody who’s finding this for the first time. I personally have become quite fond of the characters so part 4 is a very real possibility, enjoy :)
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Pt.1
I’d been laying in bed when the knock came at my door. It was a quarter past eleven, and I had felt sure that no one else would bother me that night. I planned to ignore the knock and go back to sleep, passing it off as an accident and returning to my early night. The knocker, however, had other ideas; again came the sharp tapping on the door to my dorm.
Begrudgingly, I reached over to the door and twisted the bolt, unlocking it with a loud click. My mysterious visiter took this as an invitation and pushed down the handle. The light of the hallway blinded me, my eyes closed against the glare. Seeing my distress, the guest closed the door and stood in the dark of my room, eerily silent. As I opened my eyes I began to panick, kicking myself for letting a stranger into my room at night, but my fears were dismissed when I opened my eyes.