SHE HAD AN ODD QUESTION, PT 2 [MMMMMF] [pregnant] [squirt] [facefuck] [creampie] [swallow]

The following morning, I woke up in bed next to Becca. It felt like the ultimate betrayal. She was married! And here, the night before, she jerked me off while I breastfed and fingered her. We made a mess, showered, and went to bed. But in the middle of the night, I woke up to pee. I guess my stirring around woke her up, so she asked if I was okay.

“Fine,” I said. “Just need to pee.”

She smiled. When I came out of the bathroom, Becca was spotting my erection. She winked. I smirked. We fucked. We fucked hard. For almost an hour. Every position you can imagine. I ate her pussy. She sucked my cock. I flipped her over. I fingered her ass. She rode me. I sucked her nipples again, gulping down everything that filled my mouth.

Eventually, I ejaculated inside of her, snuggled up and fell asleep again.

So, when I woke up, I politely told her it wasn’t necessary for her to drive me home. I needed to clear my head. I felt … *weird.* And not because of the kinky shit. I felt weird because she was married, and even though they once discussed an open marriage, they never followed up.

Daddy & The Temptress [MF] [Blowjob] [Rimming] [Rough]

As I enter our cozy fourth-floor apartment, the open laptop obscures your view of me. Your expression says something serious is unfolding on the screen. The familiar sound of Mack’s matter-of-fact tone suggests that this is a business meeting.

Easing further into the room, the top half of your attire confirms my suspicions. Soft, navy blue material is smoothed over a strong, broad chest and bulging biceps. Almost surreptitiously, it reaches like a teasing lover to caress your ripped back muscles.

The black windsor-knot power tie is inciting a riot within me. My hungry gaze moves down to where your matching work pants should have been, but finds instead, my favourite polyester-spandex boxer briefs. They contradict your upper professional demeanor and attire – your manhood is straining against the thin fabric, begging to come out and play.

I can help you with that.

Suddenly, you feel exposed, and peek over the lid of the laptop to find the source of your privacy’s invasion. You discover my stare and the vulgar intentions etched in the expression on my face.

The guy I’m seeing can’t stay hard or finish..

I’m (F23) and the guy I’m seeing is 24. It took him a while to initiate sex. He said he didn’t want to make me feel like just a hookup. And I appreciated that. One night when we first started hooking up, he stopped after going down on me and said he didn’t want me to be a hook up. So we stopped. The next day, we did just oral because every time we tried to have sex, he would lose his erection… every time…he told me to stop and that it was okay, as long as I was pleased… it took like 2 hours and when I couldn’t make him finish he kept going down on me. We tried again the other day and it took over an hour..he said he just takes forever to finish.

Has anyone that experienced this, whether you are the person who cannot stay erect/takes a while to finish, or you’re in my situation being the one that can’t do the pleasing, have any advice? I seriously have never encountered this and I do like him a lot. But I need the sex to be good or else I’ll get nervous that I’ll get left. Please give any kind of advice. He’s not interested in discussing it with me yet.

Sunday Morning [MF] [First person] [nsfw]

Something stirred in me as I looked at you on the couch this morning. I wondered why we were playing on our phones rather than playing with each other. I wasn’t needy. We’ve played plenty. You won’t let me get all pent up anymore, because that brings out the brat in me. I was actually a little swollen from our last session. I’m glad I suggested we go to the bed. I keep thinking about it, replaying each sensation, each word, each orgasm.

I clear the bed, leaving my panties on this time. I know how you love to undress me. You lower the blinds- maybe someday we’ll leave them open for the neighbors to watch. We both talk about being more risky. Outside, at that wedding was one of our favorite trysts. I lock eyes with you, and crawl. Laying on your back, you take me in your strong arms; my breasts smashing against you with only a thin layer of cotton between my nipples and your deliciously hairy chest. You love this shirt. The peach one that clings just right and almost covers my ass? Where my nipples protrude and you can see how dark they are? I love how that shirt feels on my skin. You smell me deeply and sigh, relishing in my scent. No perfumes, just my skin and sex. I love it when you smell me. We kiss and it’s electric, tingles running from my lips over my tongue to my nipples and clit. There’s a flash deep in my pussy and I feel myself clench, a deep throaty moan rises.

when my girlfriends ex came over

A few years ago my girlfriend(Hellan 21) and I(21m) were living together in our house. one night her ex-boyfriend Jake came over to hangout with us. We were all relaxing having a few drinks and laughing and we all decided to head to bed. Jake stayed in the living room and Hellan and I went to bed, we got to our bed and she was feeling really horny so we got to business. shes kinda a BBW so sexy with all her curves so i stripped her down and softly kissed her neck i then i whispered in her ear

“why are you so horny are you thinking of Jake?”.

“maybe i am” she replied

“what about him” i asked as i kissed her neck

“his cock i want his cock its so big so much bigger then yours i just want it in me i want him to fuck me”

when she told me that i got rock hard and started to kiss her harder. she starts to moan as i start to kiss her tits and suck her nipples. i slid my hand down to her sweet shaved pussy and i can feel how wet she is. i slide one of my fingers in her and she starts to moan louder. i ask her

The Roommate Part III: Revelation [FF] [FT] [Teasing]

**III: Marie and Lexi**

Marie walked up the stairs of the building Lexi had told to come to, nervous and anxious. The thumping music that grew progressively louder as Marie climbed the stairs let her know she was in the right place. She’d texted Lexi on and off after getting home back from Kylie’s last weekend. Though Marie was a bit frustrated that Lexi hadn’t agreed to just meet her and hook up or watch something and chill. She’d almost stopped talking with the girl, but there was something about Lexi. The girl knew how to flirt, how to intrigue Marie. It didn’t hurt that Marie remembered exactly how hot Lexi was.

*I’m going to hook up with her tonight.*

Marie wasn’t sure if she was stating a fact or being hopeful. She hadn’t texted Liam at all this week, but she still hadn’t really been able to satisfy herself. Kylie was an engineering major, which gave her a pretty busy schedule, and fucking herself with her fingers or one of her toys just wasn’t the same.

Once the half-open door to the party came in sight, a few people standing around it, Marie took out her phone to let Lexi know she was here.

Hear Your Voice [phone sex] [M/F] [masturbation] [Dom/sub] [butt plug] [mushy love]

Clara began off her Friday evening as she began off all Friday evenings: flirting online with complete strangers.

There was just something about it that thrilled her. From the first hesitant messages, discovering if there was a spark, the witty banter back and forth, slowly devolving into something more sensual, as her fingers flew across her phone’s small screen. She never went further than words, keeping a safe virtual distance.

That particular Friday evening, a user by the name of *just_gray89* responded to her post. He checked all of her boxes: friendly, good grammar, witty to a fault. Most importantly, he was dominant without being aggressive, seemingly knowing what she wanted before she did.

Clara had settled into her bed, her fingers idly rubbing her slit over her panties – she was already wet, absurdly so. She had just confessed that she was touching herself because of him, to which he had responded with a rather amusing series of emojis, followed by a typed response:

*I’d love to hear you as you touch yourself, sweetheart.*

Clara’s heart leapt into her throat. Quickly, she responded, *I told you, I don’t do video. :(*

(M/F) (my first post) Father’s forgiveness(A candle burns brightest at midnight)

As Melinda waited in her chambers with only here prayers and the ticking clock as company.She prayed that Father would show her leniency for her wicked act’s today,she knew he would not! As the minutes ticked by she felt the familiar feelings of sin and lust arising from her “holy sanctuary” . For to see Father’s wrath was to see God’s love. As her time of here reckoning grew closer so did her water begin to flow. It was time. She slid out of her chambers into the dimly lit hallway making here way stealthily towards Father chambers and the fate that awaited her inside that room! As she came down the final hallway she could see the large door of dark wood in front of her. At the mere sight of those doors her water’s started to flow more freely, her anticipation and trepidation growing stronger with every careful step. She felt the tingle start to dance over her sanctuary the heat was now building like a raging fire within her, that only father’s love may quench these fires of lust and give her the true release of the pleasure she truly sought. As her hand lightly raped against the door she realised that this room was not a place of pleasure but one of punishment!
“Enter” came the stern voice from the chamber. Father had asked not to be disturbed this evening, as he needed time to reflect on today’s service. As Melinda entered the chamber her eyes widened at the sight she beheld. On each leg of the large oak desk there where chain’s attached with leather restraints a one end of the desk from the ceiling hung two more chain’s each with it’s own restraint. To one side the table normally containing father’s paper’s had been cleared now in there place sat many items of Devine punishment! From where she stood Melinda could make out a few items there was a long glass implement along the length of it where glass balls increasing in circumference from one ball to the next, the last being particularly large and round! Next Melinda could see a a long rounded leather tube with straps to secure it to a person head placing the tube across the wears mouth to stifle the noise from them, leather regains also ran from the tube not unlike a horses bridal. As her eyes moved along the table they saw the next item of repentance, from it’s long sturdy hand grip wrapped in black leather she could see dozens upon dozens of small thin cut strips of leather that would surely leave many marks upon naked flesh. Her eyes were drawn away from the table by the sound of match being struck and it’s flame bursting into existence her eye’s fixated upon the flame now lightning a large red candle! For the first time since entering his chambers Melinda’s eyes meet Father’s….
Father stood in his normal clothes his black trousers black shirt and brilliant white collar a small smile on his lips but none of that smile showed in his eyes. He raised his hand and beckoned Melinda towards the oak desk as free near to father trying not to let her eye’s betray her need to study the various item’s on the table.As he spoke Melinda did not head the anger she had feared but instead resignation that no matter what he did it would have lead to these circumstances before him.

“Red Riding Hood and the Wolf Man” [MF] [Third person] [str8] [fantasy] Wolf Man = [bst]? [cnc] [nc]

Our story finds a not so little Red Riding Hood skipping along a path in the woods. Her red hood up over her head, her short cape flowing behind her, her hair tightly braided into braids. Her tits pushed up in a tight lacy corset, her thigh high stockings held up by a garter belt over crotchless lacy panties to match. She might have a picnic basket filled with wolf shaped toys, but that’s not important.

Skipping through the woods, her ass jiggling under her cape, her tits threatening to pop out of her top, she sorely hopes the stories of a big bad wolf in the woods aren’t true. She really hopes he’s not part man, part beast, who preys on girls all alone in the woods. She definitely hopes that he isn’t so hungry that he’ll pounce on her and force himself upon her out here where no one could stop him. Grabbing her chest she thinks to herself how awful that would be.

Me,My Dad and My Uncle [MMM] (Long)

It all started when I was jacking off in my bedroom rather loudly. My uncle came to ‘check’ on me and then stopped as soon as he came in through the door. And then he pulled down his pants and basically jumped on my dick we had a nice 3 hour anal session together that night. After that he moved out of our house so I made the excuse to my parents that I needed to somewhere else to live other than my parents house. When I came to live at his house he was surprised but happy he gave me a bed but I just snuck into his. We showered together, we were usually stark naked or in our boxers when walking around the house. We were addicted to each other and had orgies every night. The real fun began when my dad came to visit us cause my mum went to visit her relatives. It was a hard week being apart but then one night my dad said he would he going out for a while so we took this chance and sex for an hour or two. While my uncle was taking a shower I was went on my dads laptop to watch some porn only to get snoopy and discover a lot gay material I showed it to my uncle and we both got the same idea. When my dad came home he was pretty drunk and his friend had driven him home when I helped him the bed he suddenly just grabbed me and didn’t let me go. That’s when I felt his dick go hard when my uncle came in my dad was licking neck and kissing my chest we stripped each other and had the best night of our lives.