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Brand me 46F f M/F [str8] [exh] [sex in public ] [nc]

I’m bored sheltering in place so I thought I’d share what I did in Miami afterwards…

After watching what had transpired on my phone, relishing all the seed working to feed one of my eggs, and feeling more coherent, I showered and put on shorts and a tight tank top without a bra. I went down the street and picked out a tattoo shop for my first tattoo. There was a guy getting art and two artists available. I walked up to the guy and gal and announced what I wanted. My request clearly got both of them excited. They ushered me into their back room. I took off my tank top and slowly slid my shorts down. Naked, I turned to them and asked “do you like the canvas?” I got a quick “Hell yeah baby, lay down in that chair” from the guy. I lay down and spread my legs for them to enjoy and casually said “Feel free to invite the front room back to watch. I like being looked at and it will burn a turn on of others watch me get branded.” The dude didn’t need any more encouragement. He poked his head around the curtain and said “you gotta come see this Bitch, she’s naked and hot!” The twenty-something woman came over to me and gesturing with her hand towards the doorway asked “Are you sure you want all of this?” I smiled at her staring at her girls barely restrained within her tee and said “It goes with the tattoo.” With that she went to work inscribing “Whore” in three quarters inch script letters in deep red ink above my smooth pussy. The other two guys came back to admire me and work of my artist. Read more »

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 4 (FM, Risky, Cheating)

I’d expected there to be some awkwardness the next morning around Danny but the sly grin on his face in the hungover haze of the late morning showed me how comfortable he had been with what he’d seen. And sleep hadn’t changed any of the feelings I had about what I’d done and what he’d seen either.

I wanted him, regardless of who he was with. And I was pretty confident he wanted me too. It was just a matter of who would act first.

That wasn’t something I was good at still. It’s one thing to get drunk and let my housemate’s boyfriend watch me fuck his friend, but something entirely different to make a pass at him and instigate what I really wanted.

And what I wanted was the most incredible need and desire I’d felt for someone. With my previous boyfriend and other former lover’s the lead up had been short and sharp, and over as quickly as it had happened. Read more »

She Says I Have to Cum [Fm] [Gentle Femdom] [Stroking for Her]

I’ve been her boyfriend for over a year now and I still haven’t been inside her. She says I have to earn that right and I intend to. I’m still a man, however. I still get hard when I see her. Just thinking of her turns me on. Sometimes, when I’ve been a really good boy, she puts her light blue vinyl gloves on, dips her fingers in coconut oil, and strokes me while looking deep into my eyes and telling me how I’m not allowed to feel her skin touch my cock. I’m not allowed to feel her warm lips envelop me, taking me down deeper and deeper. As my eyes close and my head rolls back she snaps me back to attention. She says I have to look into her eyes or I don’t get to cum. She never lets me cum. Read more »

The Homecoming part One

This is little bit of fiction mixed up with someone real life stuff. It’s up to each and everyone to decide witch parts is what….
Here’s a little bit of erotica about a Domestic King and his Queen in a modern environment. ?
We have received some great inspiration from someone in an other kingdom ? far far away!

The Homecoming Part One

It had been a long day. As Nick inserted the key into the deadbolt on the front door, he was looking forward to the comforts of home to ease the stress that had built up facing the problem-du-jour at work. The deadbolt unlocked and he swung the door open. The first thing he noticed was a wave of warmth that met him as he opened the door, but he didnt think more about it.

“Hey Baby, I’m home.”

“Welcome home……….. Sir,” came a sultry reply from Therese in the kitchen. Read more »

Who I Was Before [F/M] [Vanilla]

“Whose idea was this?” Stella and Levi both wondered as they huffed up the side of a mountain. Traversing a nearly 90 degree angle now, they had both run out of breath to speak. Even Levi, whose team was training twice a day lately in preparation for the playoffs.

“Why’d I ever start dating an athlete who’d want to do something like this for *fun*?” Stella wondered, begrudgingly pawing her way up the rocks. “Why’d I ever let Stella talk me into this?” Levi griped as he kept an iron grip on the rocks.

In reality, it hadn’t been either’s idea. They saw the pamphlet marked “breathtaking vista with exquisite sun set view in sparsely populated overlook” and both thought the same thing “Sounds like a cool place to fuck.”

They’d been in an air conditioned gas station then. Now they were on the trail, in 85 degree heat. “When’s the last time we even saw a trail marker?” Levi wondered. “Stella, I think we should turn back. I have no clue where we are.” He started to say. Read more »

Soaped Up [FM] [fiction]

*Thanks to GarnetAndOpal for inspiring this story.*

 

The empty water bottle sailed through the air and landed in the recycle bin. Thirty nine year old Beatrix Rhodes had just jogged two miles on the treadmill in her home gym and was feeling as fit as ever. She was arguing with herself whether to do another round with the weights when she heard the doorbell ring.

Opening the door, she found a rather handsome young man in his early twenties standing in front of her with a box. He was just as sweaty as she was, but in a worse way because his uniform was drenched. Beatrix immediately recalled the company he worked with. It was a new one she had written an article about a few days ago. A small business that specialized in toiletries.

“Hello there.”

“Hi. Beatrix Rhodes?”

“That’s me.”

“I’m from HomeScent. You wrote an article about us and we would like to say thank you with this box of our top of the line handmade soaps.” Read more »

Turn of the Century [Fm] [MILF] [fiction]

Any mother would have reservations about her forty three year old friend dating her nineteen year old son, but the situation surrounding her best friend broke Nora Jones’s heart.

Joslyn Hall had been happily married until December 2, 1999. Her husband had admitted to having an extramarital affair and had filed for a divorce. In a little over a week, the split was legally done and her dreams about seeing the end of the 1900s and greeting the 2000s with her high school sweetheart and husband had been dashed and vaporized.

Her moods ranged from resentment to suicidal, but after much support from her friends and professional counseling, Joslyn was stablized and everything seemed on the up and up.

That is until the previous week when she had called Nora and asked if she could date her son Patrick. She explained that before she had met her husband in high school, there had been a boy she had been sweet with in middle school and this boy had looked a lot like Patrick looked now, only Patrick was almost into his twenties. Read more »

The Geisten Darrow Chronicles – Vol. 3 [Fm] [interracial] [paranormal] [fiction]

Geisten Darrow was furious that he had been put in detention on his final week of senior high school. His crime was looking at his phone when he got a text from his Latina girlfriend Raquel Torres. He wasn’t going to respond to a text in class. That was his own personal rule, and yet the teacher had spotted him with the phone in hand and notified him instantly of his detention.

If it had been any other teacher, Geisten was sure he would have been ignored or, at worst, merely received a verbal warning. He had a good record with the staff at his high school and they were more tolerant of well behaved students, especially senior students. But Mrs. Ocampo was different. She was a Filipina in her late thirties, married and had just recently moved from out of town to take up the teaching position she had here.

Geisten also considered her, as did the rest of the male students in school, a MILF. She was phat with a big round ass and a cute face. She was one of those females who sported a dyed lock of hair. She had a forelock dyed silver. It looked really sexy with her night black hair. However, her adjustment to a new school leaved a lot to be desired as Geisten was experiencing right now with the detention. Read more »