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Honeymoon dream [romance] part 2

Alyssa wakes up to two things, the sun shinning through the slightly cracked shades of hotel room 375 on the fourth floor, and a cock resting on her face

She looks at who the cocks attached to and finds her new husband Nate on the other end “did you enjoy last night” he says in a low voice “I knew it was you” she said back

She begins to stroke his shaft and kiss the head before sucking on it. After a while she begins to fit as much of it as she can into her mouth which is only about half since Alyssa is cursed with a small mouth.

He grabs her head and makes her choke as she pulls it out and makes a face at Nate saying hey, don’t do that!

Sorry” he says responding to her face. She smiles and says “I know” as she strokes his hard cock and begins to kiss his balls. He pulls away and she gives him the same face as before saying hey don’t do that, translating to give it back. And her don’t do that face gets kissed repeatedly and they begin to make out Read more »

Honeymoon dream [romance] [rape] prt 1

Alyssa walks through a quiet dark hotel hallway late at night from swimming, her new husband Nate went shopping for some “sexy clothing” whatever that means, so she decided to go for a swim. She puts in her key card to door 375 on the 4th floor to their room and the click can be heard through the hall. She opens the door to a newly made bed she new her and her boyfrie- I mean husband were ganna mess up. “ id better clean up and put on something sexy” she thought to herself steadily inching herself to the hotel shower.

She bathes herself in preparation for the big night, and has her see through shirt and black underwear set out on the counter waiting for her when she gets out. She washes with the hotel soap and shampoo then steps out and dries off. After completely dry she realized the outfit isn’t there, “must’ve forgotten it on the bed” she whispers to herself and steps out of the bathroom to see it, like she thought, I’m her bed. Read more »

Old Flame? More Like Fireworks: Based On A True Story [Mf]

She felt the heat of his green eyes on her as she fumbled with her keys. Her cheeks burned bright red as she dropped them and knelt gingerly to retrieve them, and he felt a familiar stirring deep in his belly. The door finally clicked open, and he gently nudged her inside with his palm in the small of her back.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been in a dorm room,” he said with a smirk, pulling her tight against his chest as the door closed with a thud.

“Does that bother you?” she asked softly, her dark eyes wide and staring up at him. He shook his head before pressing his mouth hard against hers. She pulled him closer and stood on her tiptoes to hungrily return his kiss.

They’d kissed before, way more than once and way more than kissed, but those few years felt like lifetimes ago. She’d spent several nights in his bed, a girl away from home for the first time desperately trying to prove she was grown. But she had never kissed him back like this. He could feel how badly she wanted him and she was setting his world ablaze. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XL: Something Special [FFFM] [FF] [Implied FM] [Anal] [Oral] [Light Fdom] [Light BDSM]

**VIII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam paced in Marie’s room, trying to distract himself from the noises coming from the other side of the door and the discomfort they caused in his pants. He’d forgotten his earbuds. Of course. And he hadn’t been able to find any of Marie’s, either.

They had stopped for a bit after Liam heard what he thought was a second, particularly loud orgasm, though Liam had found himself unable to keep images of Blake writhing in pleasure from running through his mind. Then they’d started up again and he’d sworn he heard his name.

Blake.

Moaning his name.

And Liam’s erection had *just* begun to subside, thoughts of her fading from his mind.

Once he’d heard his name like that, Liam’s mind had gone into overdrive.

Was she trying to mess with him? She’d said she wasn’t going to play nice anymore. Had she just been thinking about him when she was with Chloe? Did she often think about him during sex? Or when masturbating?

Then had come the mental images, eventually leading to Liam pacing as he was now. Read more »

California Fires [MF][nc][violent]

It was cool and windy, with a dark sky looming overhead like an approaching thunderstorm, but the dryness in the air and the smell of smoke said there would be no rain soon. The power was out and would be all night, giving me a perfect opportunity to act.

I took a drag from my cigarette and watched the apocalyptic orange glow of smoke-filtered sunlight replaced by the deeper orange from the fires burning in the distance that illuminated the silhouette of the dark suburban ridge line.

The time had come for me to take her. Without power there would be none of the things like lights, phones or alarms that protect the pretty girls of the world from monsters like me.

And she was a pretty girl. She lived in a dingbat up the hill from the JC and I had seen her walking down the street to catch the bus many times before. She was Mexican or something else that isn’t quite white. She had huge tits, red lips, cheaply dyed blond hair and always wore less clothing than the weather seemed to require. I had stalked her. I knew her routine. I knew she would come home around 5 and usually left around 8 to go out to party but had stayed home alone during the last blackout. Read more »

FUCKING MY EX’S BESTIE, PT 2 [mf] [oral] [mast] [facefuck] [squirt] [prostate] [facial]

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“… should … should we fuck?” She asked.

I leaned back.

“I mean, don’t play stupid,” Hae said. “It’s been on our minds for YEARS. We have the opportunity to do it, now. You’re here. I’m here. What do you say? One night only.”

I stood up … my eyes darting around the room anxiously. Hae spread her legs slowly, smirking, nodding, egging me on.

“Let’s do it,” I said.

Hae smirked and wiggled around on her sofa excitedly. She was wearing booty shorts and an old t-shirt, which she promptly yanked off. Hae had teeny, tiny tits. I couldn’t get enough of them. Especially coming from my ex, who was the exact opposite in terms of body: thick and curvy. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Dad [Teen]

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out. Read more »

Unforgettable Cab Ride

It had been a while since Sharon and I went on a proper date. So I surprised her with ROM night tickets. It’s when the Royal Ontario Museum turns into a club on Friday nights in the spring/summer. I figured we haven’t gone clubbing in a while and the ROM would be the perfect mix of dancing and a romantic date.

We got to the museum and got a drink. We walked around some of the exhibits and talked while sipping our drinks. Passing by countless couples and interesting displays (not to mention lots of blind spots)…I couldn’t help but think of how many couples were in the mood to fool around in hidden corners. I, for one, was certainly in the mood. Maybe it was the alcohol or the music. Or maybe it was the romance of an interesting date. Maybe it was all of these put together that made me want to explore her body more than I wanted to explore the museum. All I know is that I wanted her. Read more »

I hate you, let’s fuck. [FM] [Hatefuck] (my first post!)

The list of things that Sierra liked about Jeremy could be summed up in two words.

His dick.

Everything else about him annoyed her. In fact, every time she saw him from across the room, the word ‘Idiot’ danced along her tongue. She’d hated him for years. No single event caused her to feel this way, but every time she saw him at a party she hated him more and more. Thankfully for her, they didn’t do a lot of talking whenever they were actually alone together.

Of course, Jeremy couldn’t find anything to like about Sierra other than how she would ride that dick of his. She was snobby and rude to just about everyone. And no matter what he said, she’d find a way to retort with a personal insult. And Jeremy could never let it lie.

They were both like that. Everything had to escalate. One night, a shouting match over the benefits of negging on social media had led to one of the most vile verbal exchanges two people ever had. Finally, their friends scattered to give them space to work things out. Read more »