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[fm] [oral] drunken blowjob dressed as a nurse

As my name would suggest, I have a knack for taking dick in my mouth, I learnt I could deepthroat maybe a year and a half ago, when my boyfriend managed to get his 9” cock all the way into my mouth. I think it’s because I can open my gullet really easily (it’s my party trick and I can down drinks like a champion!). So my boyfriend likes to use my throat as often as he can and I really enjoy choking on him because it makes me feel really slutty and submissive to him!

We got invited to a Halloween party at a club that we often go to, we decided to go dressed as a doctor (him) and a nurse (me!) I wore this outfit he’d bought me that was way to short and I’m sure loads of people will have seen my ass, but moving on from that, we both had drunk quite a bit and he’d began eying me up, obviously detailing in his mind exactly what he was going to do to me when we went back to his room. After making out on the dance floor and the odd slap to my ass from him, it was time to leave. Read more »

Trying out the new uniform [Mf] [titfuck] [swimsuits] [coach] [nothing weird]

“I don’t understand,” I said, looking at Vera’s swimsuit, trying not to stare at the large swell of her chest, the shape of her nipples clearly defined as they poked through the thin material. “How is this an improvement, exactly? And what is that hole for?”

Vera grinned at me. “Our uniforms are too old-fashioned,” she said, her brunette hair cropped short into a cute style, cute but also an easy fit into a swim cap.

Her grin widened, “You don’t like this new style? I think this new design has a lot going for it.” She arched her back and looked down, modeling the swimsuit, showing off the colors and pattern, and again I had to force myself to ignore the swell of her breasts. I’d never seen Vera in street clothes, and our swim team uniforms worked to flatten and streamline the swimmer’s body. But with her back arched, it was taking a lot of effort me to to ignore how large her breasts really were.

Vera looked relaxed — this was her second year on the team — sitting across from me in my office in the athletics building. As assistant swim coach, I didn’t have the most luxurious space, but at least I didn’t have to share an office. Read more »

Defenseless Against the Dark Arts Professor.

“You’re out after curfew, Mrs. Granger.” Professor Snape stood in the hallway appearing seemingly out of nowhere. Hermione stiffened trying not to show just how much he startled her.

“Yes, I…”

“There are no excuses, Mrs. Granger. There are…” Severus Snape’s eyes bore into her with an intense glare. “…dangers after dark. The rules haven’t changed, even for you, Mrs. Granger.”

“Well I assure you, Professor, that I can take care of myself.” Her chin held high in pride. She already graduated at the top of her class and had confidence that she could handle whatever came her way.

“As you wish, Mrs. Granger. If you’d be so kind as to follow me.” Snape turned on his heel and strode back down the hallway. His footsteps echoed along the stone corridor as he hadn’t even bothered to check if she would follow. Of course she would. Even now, she couldn’t disobey a teacher. Once a student…always a student.

“Professor Snape, I really must be going. I have to…to.” Professor Snapes stride didn’t falter and she nearly jogged to keep up with him. She could tell arguing would be useless. Read more »

Delicate wrists [d/s] [rough sex] [cum] [dirty talk] [lockdown]

She started working at the store on the corner during the lockdown. I hadn’t seen her around before and figured she was stuck at home now the universities were closed. She could have been anywhere between eighteen and twenty. She wore her dirty blond hair loose and shoulder length, in bouncy half frizz. She had a nose piercing. She wore grungy clothes that were a bit too large and seemed to hide her frame: dungarees, big t-shirts and shorts, sometimes a headscarf. She might not have even seen the nineties but if she had she would have fit right in.

It was her wrists. I noticed them when she gave me my change. Small, pale, a tattoo of a tiny star. Her fingers were light, delicate, and they brushed my palm when she gave me my change. Our eyes met. She blushed. It was one of those blushes where the meaning is not far below the surface. A look that starts a path from here to the inevetable.

So I kept going back to the store.

It was a quiet afternoon. As I turned to go I said Read more »

Rare and Special Editions [MF] [gloryhole] [oral]

The bell above the door chimed cheerily as you stepped into the bookstore. It’s a cozy place, with faded carpeting, books stacked beside overflowing shelves, handmade signs noting genres. You glimpse an orange tail of a cat disappear behind the Mystery shelf. Every inch of the small store seems infused with care and love.

You’ve always liked bookstores, and this is a particularly nice one.

“Can I help you?”

You startle, glancing to your right and seeing a young woman perched on a stool, tucked behind an outdated cash register and precarious stacks of used books. There’s an obscenely large book open on her knees, more a door stopper than a novel. She has a smattering of freckles splashed across her nose, and offers you a polite smile.

“The, uh, rare and special editions section?” You asked, like you had been told.

The clerk blinked, bright eyes looked you up and down, and her smile widened.

“In the back, to your left,” she said, and nodded through the narrow aisles. “First door past the bathroom.” Read more »

Picking up stepmom

Hi,

I used to lift and carry my stepmom all the time when I was a boy. One time, I lifted her in a cradle and it made her suddenly cum. After that I used to lift her up and carry her all the time.

Not sure if this is the correct forum. Looking for anyone who finds this attractive as a story or fantasy or maybe has their own story where they lift and carry their mum.

Step Mom’s Secret: Exposed [F][INCEST][STEPMOM][STEPSON][EROTICA][Part 2]

Maggie –

“I can’t believe how warm the water is,” Maggie said.

“Well, that’s Florida, babe. When you got this much sun and heat all the time you get warm water,” her husband, Jack, said. Jack wore his sunglasses and carried a can of beer in his hand as he waded into the water. Maggie had bought a black one-piece bathing suit that morning before they all went down to the beach. She wore that instead of the slender two piece she had brought with her. She ventured into the deeper water that came up to her full breasts. Her nipples still raw and sensitive from the use of her stepson the night before.

Jack remained in the shallow waters. He hardly ever went in water deeper than his waist other than a quick dip to wet himself. He always wanted his defined triceps, lats, and pectorals to be seen when he walked through the water. It was vein, Maggie knew, but she accepted it. *What was the point of having a nice body that you take care of if you’re not proud of it.* Read more »

Why Do Teachers Lean So Close? – [FF][Lesbian][Kissing]

(All characters are 18+)

You know what always annoyed me growing up. When teachers would walk the room while you were working. Not on tests, I get that, but just doing remedial classwork. They would walk around and if you had a question or they wanted to check in with you they would bend down and lean in so close, or crouch and be level with you and their face and head would invade your space. Why do so many teacher’s do that?

Okay, yes, I understand I’m complaining about helpful teachers which is a solid 10 on the the ‘being a complete brat’ scale, but I don’t really feel this way anymore. Not for a good reason, of course, but because of Ms. Rain.

Ms. Rain was a tall, dark-haired, hazel-eyed, slender woman who was chipped out of marble and breathed life into by a goddess. Okay, that may be a bit hyperbolic. I guess you can guess, though, I loved her.

Eighteen years-old, a simple girl sitting in Ms. Rain’s European History class, I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off her when she taught. I would take in the air when she walked by and look into her eyes intently when we spoke. Read more »

[F24] [M30] [Exhibitionism] [BDSM] – Glass Doors

I waited outside the apartment nervously, shuffling my feet. I had done as Master asked and dressed in a long maxi dress, heels and a little day collar. Easy to miss for those not involved within the kink community. It was long and could easily be held from behind.

Taking a deep breath. I knocked on the wooden door with a gentle tap and shuffled again nervously.

I wasn’t much, at 5,0 and very slim Master always requested I wear tall heels so I could service him better. I didn’t mind too much. I did enjoy some parts of my body though, I had curves I knew most girls would die for and my long blonde locks were often the envy of others.

He left me waiting a minute, wondering what he had planned for me today.

“Enter.”

I shyly opened the door and then leaned against the cool frame. I gasped a little. He’d picked a room with a huge glass slider doors into the balcony.

He was lounging on the bed. Watching me and biting his lip. He had sharp, dark hair which matched his messy stubble and was dressed in a lazily buttoned up shirt. His black jeans seemed to just accentuate the tan on his skin. Read more »