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Give and Take, Part 2 [F/M] [Pegging] [Mature]

Warnings: This part has M/F. Questionable consent. This is part 2 of 4.

Tom accepted a new client the very next day, a commercial one, which kept him busy from dawn until dusk. He did not enter the house for a week straight.

Natalie’s health recovered, slowly but surely. She took two more days off work, then a half day, then slid back into her regular working schedule. The baby was sleeping now, and she could hear the relief in her son’s voice through the phone. She slept in her own bed and luxuriated in a few free nights, needed by no one.

Then, she turned her attention to the Tom problem.

That Friday, she picked up a roast, one of the suggested pairings of wine, and some local organic in-season vegetables from Whole Foods on the way home. She texted Tom the menu and invited him to join her for dinner at the dining room table.

He texted back a terse message stating that he was finishing up at the job site, and didn’t know when he would get home. Read more »

Give and Take, Part 1 [F/M] [Femdom] [Pegging] [Mature]

WARNINGS: Includes homophobic/transphobic language. This is Part 1 of 4.

Two days ago, Natalie had woken up with a pounding headache and chills, fully in the grip of the flu. The timing could hardly have been worse.

Granted, she had plenty of PTO left at work, no upcoming appointments she couldn’t reschedule, and her son and his wife had finally decided to sleep train the baby—yes, *they* had been nothing but gracious about the news—had even sent her a bouquet of flowers, thank-you note attached. They sat wilting in a vase in the hallway.

In other news, Tom had been sent to the store that afternoon to restock on Nyquil and honey lozenges, and come back with two bottles of wine. He plunked them down on the coffee table–littered with the corpses of several dozen Kleenex–and spoke first, with an air of forced casualness. “Want a glass?”

Natalie did not, in fact, want a glass. Her head was pounding so hard, it felt like her skull was forcing its way out of her skin. She’d spent the last 48 hours wrapped in several blankets on the family room couch, drifting in and out of consciousness while marathoning the Great British Baking Show. *Must it* really *be now?* she asked the universe, but pasted a smile on her face anyway. “Sure, dear. Just a splash.” Read more »

A night at the strip club [MFF]

We had done it a couple of times before. The first time was tame. We watched the girls dance, and he got a lap dance. It was fun to watch him turned on. Great sex followed. The second time, we were a bit bolder. I made out with a dude and we each got a lap dance. She was a bit more hands-on with me than with him… she touched my crotch, pretended to give me oral. But my pants stayed on. He watched the show and got a lap dance. Again, this led to some incredible sex when we got home and piqued our curiosity just enough to try it again, with bolder expectations. And tonight, we filled them. We dressed for the occasion. Me in my black corset under my jacket with tight jeans that made my ass look great! He wore his white crisp dress shirt and slacks. We hop in an Uber and are off. Read more »

Begging to be Filled [Mf][Daddy][Daddy dom][Begging][mention of impreg]

“I don’t care. I don’t care. Just touch me. Please. I need you so fucking bad, Daddy,” she whined. She was bent over his bed, her velvet black dress pushed up around her waist. Her white panties gave away how wet she was and his fingers were tracing tortuously over her vulva through the thin fabric. She was grinding desperately against his hand, making delightfully frustrated noises as she strained to rut against him.

“Such a needy little slut. You don’t even care what could happen if I blew a load inside you, do you?” he purred, his thumb dancing over her clit. Her legs spread wider and she pressed herself further into the bed.

“No. Condom, no condom. I don’t care. Please. Just put your cock in me,” she begged. He moved her panties to the side, slipping a finger inside her. She lost no time rocking back against him, her desperate wetness gliding over his hand. Read more »

Watering Plants – Part 1

Kylie stepped out onto her balcony and into the warm morning sun. She loved the end of spring, the rain had mostly moved on, and the trees and vegetation were flourishing everywhere, filling the view from her apartment with lush vibrant colors. She loved being so high up and felt lucky to have found this tenth floor apartment near the river park where she had all the conveniences of living downtown but a view that rivaled many places outside of town. Her building formed an L which blocked most of the wind and warmed her apartment when the sun hit the opposite walls. It was a little less private as some of her neighbors could see her balcony, but they were all chill and she never felt like anyone was spying on her and she often had little conversations with them across the space if they ended up outside at the same time. The sun was warm, but the late spring, morning air was still a bit cool at this hour so she had thrown on a loose wide-shouldered shirt over her fitted tank top. Tall, grey, wool socks came up almost to her knees to keep her tan legs a bit warmer as her little cotton shorts weren’t helping much… Read more »

Writing this letter in a coffee shop bc I am SO fucking horny for the barista. Idk how to deal w it and my panties are wet all day when he works :(

[straight] [FM] wow why am i like this
dear A,
I am so horny thinking of you right now. you don’t even know my last name and i don’t know yours but the amount I’ve thought what it would feel like to fit your whole cock in my mouth in the position that you are in goes beyond that. You in that chair, me on my knees, and the whole coffee shop watching. I want to surprise you. I would crawl up to you under the table and look into your eyes when I unbuckle your jeans without hesitation. You wouldnt expect such an innocent seeming girl to do that with such ease and I’m sure just that surprise would make your cock rock hard. I would give you the sloppiest head and make your legs quiver. If you grabbed the back of my head to guide my mouth exactly where you want it, I would explode. Even more so if you continuously smacked the back of my head on it to make me struggle to breathe. I would switch to my hands and keep my mouth on the head. my mouth is literally salivating at the thought of swirling my tongue and drool all around your head. I would honestly let you cum all over my face and lick your nut clean off of myself. You don’t even have to fuck me; I just want to please you. wouldn’t you want this cum slut to do that for you? Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLV: An Ultimatum [Plot] [unresolved sexual tension]

**XLV: Blake**

Blake took a deep breath as she stepped out of the elevator onto Liam’s floor. She’d been here before, but…

Blake took another deep breath, turning down the hall toward Liam’s door. As she walked, she tried to ignore her stomach as it flipflopped around.

*I don’t have anything to be nervous about. This is Liam. He was my friend first. He liked me enough to hang out with me when I made it clear there was zero chance of anything sexual happening. That means he’ll want me, right? He won’t reject me?*

Blake had to swallow the lump that formed in her throat at that last thought. She stopped in front of Liam’s door, just staring at it for a moment before she raised a trembling hand and knocked on the door.

*Fuck, even my stupid knock is nervous.*

Blake heard some muffled talking from inside, then a call of “It’s open!”

Frowning—she didn’t think that was Liam’s voice—Blake twisted the doorknob. She hesitated, taking another deep breath before pushing into the room. Read more »

Selina and her Lucious Curves Part V/V [FF] [Long] [Cheating]

Disclaimer: this is a long story that I will post in multiple parts. There is extensive character and story building. If you are looking for a quick read, I suggest you don’t start this one. But if you like back story and character development then proceed. Please feel free to tell me what you thought after you are done reading. I love feedback.

We lay there for what seemed like hours. It was mid day and the room was hot and the breeze had died down. We felt warm in each other’s embrace. At around 3 pm, we got up and showered. She picked out something for me from her closet to wear. I had no clothes except for my night gown that was now soaked in sweat and cum.

The dynamic between me and Selina had visibly shifted. Walking through the mall we held hands. She came in with me to changing rooms and we made out some more while I tried clothes on. We were joking, flirting and having a genuine good time. I was no longer self conscious about the nature of our relationship. I just lived the in the moment with her. Read more »

Midnight Rendezvous [MF] [Ficton] [Long]

I was encouraged to post this here and very much hope you enjoy it. I’d like to thank the lovely /u/guiomar1 for her editing assistance.

Midnight Rendezvous

He stood at the bedroom window watching her read. The reading lamp light cast a glow over her, her curved back facing him. He enjoyed the view of his shirt on her, rolled up enough that her cute pink boy shorts could be seen since the sheet was pushed down.

While he was watching she turned over, and he realized the shirt was unbuttoned, giving him a glimpse of her bare breasts before she readjusted the bunched shirt.

She had been waiting for him, freshly showered and wearing one of his shirts, which she knew would arouse him. It was getting late and he should have already arrived. At the end of the chapter she lifted her eyes to check the time when a knock on the glass startled her. He was waving to her through the large bedroom window. Read more »