Sleep [MF]

Quietly I entered the bedroom. You had gone to bed a short while ago, so I let enough time elapse to make sure you wouldn’t be wide wake, but also not that long that you would be deep asleep. I wanted to catch you in that ‘falling asleep’ stage, when you’d still sense reality without reacting too quick to it.

I was naked, for so is how I sleep, and had my little vibrator in hand. I stopped by my side of the bed and contemplated your immobile form, your back to me, your breathing soft unlike mine, already a bit shallow. I slid next to you, trying not to touch you to not wake you up too soon. Slowly I pulled the sheet over me, its coolness a caress over my sensitized skin, brushing my nipples and hardening them a bit.

Laying on my back I turned my vibrator on and pressed it against my clit. A light shudder run down my legs and up my tummy. My thoughts had had me aroused for a while, and the suction of the little head of my toy was too much. I bit back a moan and moved my vib away from my clit and down to play over my lips.

A Steamy Christmas Night With Friends [mast] [FFF] [MF] [voy]

“Hi Hannah!” Eva’s cheerful voice and bright smile greeted me at the doorstep. “We were just wondering where you were”, she continued. Behind her was Anna, who waved hello at me. I smiled back. “Hi guys, sorry about the delay, the bus was running late thanks to the snow.” The snowing had continued for a few days now, and it had promptly started right after our exams. As a celebration for surviving the first half of the academic year, Eva had invited Anna and me for a little slumber party.

I stepped in. The scent of gingerbread already reached my nose. We shared hugs and our how-are-yous, and after I took off my winter jacket we entered the living room. They had both slipped into their pyjamas already. Eva was a tall girl with curly light brown hair to the shoulders; her onesie pyjamas depicted the same coloured teddy bears with a light green base. Anna on the other hand was about my height, with short black bangs and thick black glasses. She had a pair of light grey two-piece pyjamas. One of the reasons I adored my friends is that they shared my appreciation for these wonderfully cliché Christmas celebrations and pyjama parties. The little plastic Christmas tree bought on a student’s budget breathed new life to her living room.

Sister’s helping hand (Part 1)

My eldest sister Tina and her husband Rick were renovating their new home and asked if l would help out due to being laid-off a couple of weeks earlier, so l packed a bag and caught the train to Hythe, Rick picked me up at the station and sis made a nice meal for us all. Over the next few days l couldn’t help notice Tina and Rick were arguing over anything, l think it was the strain of the new house and the work involved. One afternoon Tina got invited to the next door neighbour’s and returned a little worse for drink, l was up a stepladder changing a fitting when she came into the room and sat on the bottom step of the ladder and began chatting then midsentence declared she could see my cock up my shorts leg, l played it down stating she shouldn’t be looking. Tina giggled and cheekily asked if she could touch it and brushed her hand across the front of my shorts then remarked l felt hard, l told her to stop messing about because l could fall from the ladder which only encouraged her more, Tina put her hand up my shorts leg and grabbed my now hard cock and let out ‘you are hard’, she climbed off the ladder to repeatedly begin asking to see my hard shaft, Tina was behaving like a c***d wanting a toy, so l pulled my cock from my shorts which now stood out like a pole, sis took hold of my cock and run her hand down my shaft. I should have pulled away, but it did feel good and it had been a long time since a female had wanked me off and if it was to be my elder sister Tina then so be it after all a hand is a hand, if l shut my eyes it could have been any female wanking me. Tina’s grip on my cock got tighter and her hand rhythm got faster making my breathing grow deeper, l heard my sister sigh and say ‘you are really hard’, my whole shaft began to throb and my balls tightened then before l could warn her of what was to come my hot creamy spunk shot from my urethral like a fire hose, Tina let out ‘oh god’, l opened my eyes to see spunk over my sister’s cheek and chin dripping onto her cleavage, l began laughing which set her off laughing too, she k**ded that l could have warned her. Tina took out a few tissues and gave me one to clean myself while mopping her face and cleavage, l teased could l now finish rewiring the fitting, she joked l could at least say ‘thank you’, so l did then Tina went off to make some sandwiches and coffee remarking how l needed my energy.
That evening l went to the local as l had been working quite hard when l returned Tina and Rick were in bed, so l turned in. I over slept and was woken by Tina shouting from downstairs, on hearing her voice flashbacks of the previous afternoon’s fun with my sister came flooding back, l took hold of my cock to gently roll the foreskin down my shaft. The bedroom door open and Tina informed me it was 8am and she had made breakfast, l said l’ll skip breakfast, but would love a hand job, Tina retorted the previous afternoon was a mistake as she had been drinking then left the bedroom telling me to ‘get up’, l gave myself a few quick wanks and threw back the quilt when the door opened and Tina came back into the room sat on the bed and said ‘a hand job and that’s all’, her warm hand gripped my cock, l closed my eyes as her hand gently began to slide down my shaft. I put my hand between her legs and she didn’t move, so slid it up to the crutch of her knickers she parted her legs as l stroked her pussy through her knickers, Tina gave a little sigh and started wanking me faster, l managed to get few fingers into her knickers and slid them between her pussy lips then l found her clitoris, she let out a gasp and started wanking me faster l couldn’t hold it any longer raised my hips and shot the first sticky load into the air landing on her leg, Tina carried on wanking my cock hard and fast the second load shot from my urethral splattering up my sister’s arm with some landing on my leg, l lowered myself back onto the bed as the remaining spunk oozed from the tip of my cock running over Tina’s hand, l sighed and thanked her for such a great morning call. I was expecting her to tell me to now get up, but instead she stood up took of her skirt and blouse then lay on the bed in just her knickers and bra, Tina knelt over me and we began kissing which in a funny way felt strange snogging my sister yet l was perfectly ok with her wanking me off. Tina started biting and sucking my nipples her hand was squeezing my shaft tight then releasing me, she did this several times, l lifted her bra to get to her tits, Tina wasn’t big breasted, but she hand more than a handful with the darkest nipples l had ever seen. I lay Tina onto her back to suck her nipples while gently rubbing a few fingers against her pussy, l kissed my way down to her knickers and peeled them down to her knees, my sister whispered l couldn’t put it in her as she wasn’t taking any protection because her and Rick were trying for a baby, l slid her knickers completely off then spread her legs, Tina repeated we couldn’t go all the way as she wasn’t taking any contraception. Lifting her legs slightly l buried my head between her thighs and parted her pussy lips with my tongue, Tina let out a loud sigh as l forced my tongue further into her hole, she began panting and mumbled ‘oh yes, yes oh god yes’, l began circling my tongue over her clitoris which started her juices flowing, l worked my tongue faster, Tina gripped my head tightly with her inner thighs and began lifting her hips up and down as if l was fucking her, her orgasm had her pussy juices running like a river she tasted so, so sweet. I kept up my pussy licking on sis, she released her hold on my head moaning and sighing begging me to stop as she tried to catch her breath, but l worked my tongue on her clit Tina held the back of my head and pulled me into her pussy saying ‘no, no stop no, no’ then wriggled her hips, her juices were running into my mouth and onto the bed. She held my head tight against her pussy trembling then cried out ‘stop please, stop god please stop’, sis let go of my head and l kissed my way back up to her lips, she confessed that no one had ever gone down on her before, l kissed her again and told her she tasted fantastic. I took hold of my cock and slowly slid the head between her pussy lips, so it gently brushed her clit which had enlarged greatly, my sister reminded me again not to put my cock inside her, but that changed the more l stroked her clit with the head of my cock, Tina started to raise her hips whimpering and sighing then told me to slide my shaft into her very wet juicy pussy, but l wasn’t to cum inside her. She opened her legs and l eased my shaft fully into her warm sticky hole to start fucking my sister Tina, each time l thrust into her juice hole Tina took a sharp intake of breath and as the fucking of my sister got faster the louder her pants and whimpers became, l gave a hard deep thrust of my cock inside her and shot my first load inside her then before she got the second load my sister Tina yelled ‘take it out, take it out’,…………..

Bar Hookup (M/F) PART 2

He slowly put them back on me. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt. Before I got to check him out again, he put his mouth on one of my nipples, distracting me. I threw my head back in ecstasy as his hand started rubbing on my other nipple.

His mouth started moving down my body until he was at the panty line. He started to pull them down. He started kissing up and down my thighs, teasing me. He looked up at me, making eye contact before landing on my clit.

He kissed and sucked up and down, getting me closer and closer to my orgasm. He slowly inserted a finger and kept licking on me. He stops long enough to look up at me before inserting a second finger. It feels so good that I’m about to explode. Right as I’m about to orgasm, he stops. He stand up and takes off his pants and boxers. I see him nice and hard and ready. I had never seen a pierced dick before, but his was. I was intrigued.

Bar Hookup (M/F) PART 1

Standing in the mirror, looking at myself, before I leave. My hair and makeup looking as good as it could. Mauve dress, hugging me in all the right places. Heels making my legs look good. I grin at myself. I look great. I’m ready.

I get a phone call, my friends bailed on me, but I’m determined to have a good time. I wouldn’t wanna waste me looking this good for nothing. So I take a seat at the bar and order my usual drink.

I scroll on my phone, so I didn’t notice him sit next to me. I noticed him glancing at me multiple times. I obviously noticed how attractive he was, but I was too sober to talk to him.

After about 15 minutes goes by, he finally says something to me.

**I normally don’t make the first move, but you weren’t and I couldn’t wait any longer.**

I finally get a chance to give him a good look over, and my gosh. He’s even more attractive than my glances lead me to believe. His tattoos stood out to me and I loved it.

A show for Magdalena [FF, religion, exhibitionism, voyeurism, panties, masturbation, fingering, romantic]

The cathedral smells of incense, thick and heavy. I kneel next to Magdalena on the scarlet cushion. The fraying threads scrape my bare knees, already pink from the cold. I glance up over the smooth wood planks of the pew, between hillocks of bowed heads and the forest of columns to the altar where the priest stands with his attendants. The Latin of the sermon rings out above the congregation and up into the misted vaults of the sky far, far, above.

Magdalena is praying hard. If she prayed any harder beads of sweat would come out on her brow. Her brown hair is tied back in a thick braid. Her round glasses have slid to the tip of her nose as they do when she concentrates. Her white blouse with the little frills on the cuffs is stretched tight, as if her woven fingers and white knuckles are ratcheting every thread to its snapping point. Her skirt, black and heavy, has red and blue wildflowers sewn on the hem, and has bunched around her waist. I lean back a little. I can see her sensible white panties.

I nudge her and pass her a note.

The Camgirl Part XXXVIII: Make Sure He Hears You [FF]

**XXXVIII: Blake**

“You want to talk about it?” Chloe asked.

Blake frowned as they exited the club, passing the line of people. Chloe pulled Blake along down the sidewalk in a direction that Blake only vaguely remembered would take them to the nearest T-stop.

She didn’t want to talk about it. She just wanted to curl up into a ball and cry where no one could watch. Gritted teeth were the only reason she was able to keep even a semblance of outer composure. She just felt so gross. What made it worse was the arousal that still clouded her mind.

Blake blinked in surprise when Chloe stopped them without warning, pulling her off to the side of the path, “Blake, tell me. What happened?”

Blake still didn’t want to. When she met her friend’s eyes, however, something in Blake compelled her to talk.

“It was what he said,” Blake sniffed, voice breaking.

*Fuck. I’m already about to cry.*

“It—it wasn’t really that bad,” She continued, “Most shit you hear in porn clips is worse. I—” Blake stopped to force down a sob.

*Fuck, I can’t cry. I’ll look like such a fucking mess.*

MK Ultra [Str8, Bi, FFM, Drugs, NC, SM, BDSM]

Prologue

Inez made three staccato knocks on the door and waited. Dead silence. She stared down the empty hallway, hands idly tugging at the hem of her thin t-shirt. Some contractor had tried to mask the years of wear inside this anonymous high rise with a fresh coat of eggshell paint and the fumes were starting to make her nauseous. Inez puzzled over the generic modern art scattered through the hallway for a few languid minutes, then the front door cracked open and snapped her mind into the present. There was no sound of unlatching locks. James, scruffy and disheveled, leaned out into the hall. True to form he was decked out head to toe in Adidas.
“Athleisure suits you.” She said and flashed a grin.
“Come on in.” said James and returned a bemused smile. “The plants are in here.” He said as he turned around and motioned for her to follow.
“No how-are-you? No pleasantries?” she asked, feigning indignation. The question stopped James. In a heartbeat she caught an all-too-deliberate straightening of his posture. The instant he turned to face her something crystallized beneath Inez’s consciousness. Why did that little joke land like a jab? Was James acting strange? Did she tell anyone where she was going? Why was the apartment already empty? Is 6 months as coworkers enough to know a person? What are the odds? What are the signs? These were all the questions she learned to
ask and answer in a heartbeat.

[MFF] Excerpt: “Every Man’s Fantasy”

That night Heather came to him in his dreams; her long hair freshly washed, smelled of jasmine and it shone under the light of a crescent moon as they danced on his verandah to the unwavering beauty of Mozart and Grover Washington Jr. Her, soft delicate hands caressed the nape of his neck, her large heavy tits pressed up against him, and her hips pressed against his with an urgency he couldn’t deny. They kissed softly, slowly, gently, like a whisper, a breeze, and slow song. Heather’s lips were as soft as rose peddles, the perfect complement to his own, and her skin smelled of musk oil, which intoxicated him, making his knees slightly weak and cock rock hard.

My Armless Mom [M/S]

A couple of weeks ago my mom got into a car wreck and lost her arms. She had to have both of them amputated right at the shoulder. My father has been out of my life since I can remember, and it’s just me and my mom living together. The doctors offered her prosthetics, but she refused saying that she had “soft agile feet” and that she “wanted to put them to work”. So over the past couple of weeks she’s been in therapy learning how to use her feet like a second pair of hands.

The other day we were sitting at the table eating dinner together when she reached across the table and lightly grabbed my hand with her toes. She started stroking it very lightly and then said “thank you for everything you do for me. I love you my sweet boy!” And then she and I laughed a bit. We then sat on the couch together and watched TV when I felt a slight nudge at my hand. She started holding my hand with her foot. She then proceeded to rest her head filled with lush beautiful blonde hair on my shoulder. As I tried to hide my big erection, she gave me a soft but sweet kiss on the cheek. “I love you” she calmly wisipered in my ear.