As i was coming home from a hard day of work on a unbelivebly crounded subway, it stopped mid station. As the voice of the conductor echoed inside the train to inform us that we would be forced to stay stuck for a bit because of a technical problem on the rails, the light faded. “Great” I though, now I’m around sweating peoples in the dark waiting for the damn subway to start back. But then, something brushed my behind. A HAND, I felt a hand brushing again and again against my butt. A bastard was taking advantage of the situation to touch me ?!
Category: sexystories
The Neighborhood: Part 16 [MF][Exh][Fdom][Mdom][Oral][Orgy][MC][SciFi]
The Neighborhood: Part 16 [MF][Exh][Fdom][Mdom][Oral][Orgy][MC][SciFi]
**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failing marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and after a little lip service from Janelle, is soon to work in his office. Now Colin and Alison face unknown expectations at a recently not-as-retired-as-thought executive’s country estate.
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**Chapter 34: A Little Afternoon Entertainment**
Wife and Daughter Get Plowed by Black Bull [fiction] [consensual] [interracial] [hotwife] [daughter] [preteen]
WARNING: This story contains consensual sex, interracial sex, wife sharing, daughter sharing, a preteen girl having sex with an adult male. It is a work of fiction that does not describe real events or characters.
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I met an African dude on a sex forum. He had uploaded a series of preteen nude pics, which I totally enjoyed. When I asked for videos, he gave me a url to a file sharing site. Waiting for me was a RAR file that contained ten videos of preteen girls in very sexual situations. Mind blown. That was some of the hottest action I had ever seen.
Chambers, the dude, told me he was involved in human trafficking and that half of the content he posted were girls he had personally trafficked. Mind blown again. I asked him about the risks to which he responded that there were some, but new international laws allowed children to traffic themselves of their own free will in order to escape oppressive countries and homes. They often ended up in the custody of a human trafficker, such as himself, who did with them as he saw fit.
Whoops [F19] [M19] ][MAST]
THIS IS NOT TRUE
I was about to go swimming with my friends until i got really horney so i put in a plug and drove to the beach we hung out for a bit and i never got in the water.
There was 7 people there and 3 were men and the rest were women, they all walked behind me to do something and i was about to cum.
I was sitting on a beach chair so i slipped my slingshot down and took my plug out played with myself for a bit until i was about to orgasam.
I looked up to make nobody was there before i squirted and there was like 20 people including the seven of my friends standing right beside me about to walk past me until i squirted on half of them cause i was laying sideways.
I moaned loud and squirted alot i ust closed my eyes and squirted and had an intense orgasam i still had my finger in my vag and my other hand on my clit.
[m] [mast]: Let’s talk about public masturbation
I suppose the best place to start is when I discovered public masturbation.
When I was a much younger man, I would head to a ball field that was a short bike ride from my home. It was on the edge of town and there weren’t many people that used it. It was surrounded by a wooded area that had some hiking paths that led down to a creek. Most days, I had the whole park to myself. I’d take my bat and a few balls and just take swings for awhile. Sometimes I’d head out on the trail and just sit by the creek for a bit. It was great because there was always someone at my house and I loved having a place that I could get a little privacy. There was an afternoon toward the end of summer while the water was still fairly warm that I ventured out into the creek. I had taken off my shirt while I was walking down and kicked off my shoes and socks before I went in. I was standing in the knee-high water when this feeling washed over me. I was just out in this creek in my shorts and underwear and wondered how it would feel to just be naked out there. No sooner than that thought had rushed in did I start to feel my dick stiffen. I made my way back to the bank and took a really hard look around. I hadn’t seen anyone the whole time I had been there and it was getting close to dinner time for most people. My heart was racing, my head was spinning from the adrenaline and my dick was harder than I had ever felt it before. After another paranoid scan of the area, I gulped and dropped my shorts and undies to my ankles. I was overcome with how good it felt and how excited I was. I stood there for a minute or two still paranoid that someone may emerge from the trail and catch me. But, as the time started to pass I got a little braver. I stepped out of my clothes and started to walk back toward the creek. The further I got from my clothes the more my head would swim with fear and excitement. Before long, I was out in the middle of the creek, completely naked, with the hardest boner I’d ever had. I could actually see my pulse in my dick. The idea that there was no logical explanation for why I was out in the middle of the creek with no clothes on and a raging hard-on had turned me on so much. I couldn’t resist pushing it a bit further. My hand made its way down to my shaft and I started stroking myself. My eyes darted around looking for any sign that someone was out there while I stood there stroking myself. It all felt so amazing. The fear and embarrassment of what would happen if I was to be caught was mixed up with the pleasure and hormones raging through me. It didn’t take long for the orgasm to start building up. My balls tightened and my legs started to tense. I tried to keep my eye on the banks, make sure I wasn’t about to be caught but the feeling started to wash over me. I knew I was only a stroke or two away from exploding. The paranoia snuck in at that moment and the sound of a twig snapping out in the woods somewhere almost snapped me back into reality but as I pulled my hand away the first rope of semen shot from my dick and it didn’t matter to me if I was about to caught. I latched back on to my dick and felt the greatest pleasure I had known up to that point. It felt like I couldn’t stop cumming. Each pulse of my orgasm made me moan. Every shot of cum felt like the first. It was amazing. I barely even registered that it had brought me to my knees. The cool water was gently washing the last few drops of cum off the tip of my cock. It took me a minute to gather myself and realize where I was and the fact that I was still naked out here. Fear rushed back in and I ran for the bank. I quickly got my clothes back on and started to search the area. It had probably been an animal that I’d heard earlier but I was convinced for a bit that I’d been caught. I made my way back to the field and never saw anyone. It wasn’t until I was back home that I’d managed to convince myself that I’d gotten away with it. I masturbated again in the shower just from thinking about how exciting it had been. I wondered if I could get away with it again. I also wondered what would have happened if someone had caught me. Would they have screamed, yelled at me? What if it was a cute girl? All of this started me thinking that, maybe next time, I might see how long I can get away with it. I might like getting caught.
The Camgirl Part XXXV: I Need You [Plot]
**XXXV: Blake and Liam***
**Blake**
Blake was on her way back from the gym when her phone buzzed. She frowned as she fished it out of her yoga pants, then froze when she saw Liam’s name above the message. She immediately moved out of the middle of the sidewalk and leaned against the fence overlooking one of the lowered parking lots off the main avenue. This one had a large mural covering one of the walls. She thought it might have been a student project. Blake shook herself, looking down at her phone. As she opened her it, Blake realized she was biting her lip.
*Liam:*
*Hey. I know things have been weird lately. I don’t like that, and I miss you. Can you meet me near HoJo later so we can talk?*
Blake smiled despite her nervousness.
*Blake:*
*Sure. When were you thinking?*
*Liam:*
*Your last class is over at 6:30, right? Does 6:45 work?*
*Blake:*
*That’s perfect.*
As that last text sent, Blake’s eyes widened for a moment. She worried that that last text had been too weird, but Liam responded right away.
*Liam:*
Happy Trails (Part 1 of 2) [mF] [masturbation] [build-up]
“Assholes …” Jonathan mutters as his friends run off ahead.
Well, his friend and the unpleasant girl he has brought along. Thomas is his best friend, but he seems to have no bar when it comes to women. Which is a shame, as it will probably make the hiking trip another memory of something fun ruined by Thomas’s floozies. It was supposed to be just the three of them, like it used to be. Thomas, Jonathan, and …
“Where are they running off to?”
Olivia puts a hand on his shoulder, throwing a final glance at the steep path they just climbed.
“They’re … I don’t know. They know the way. Do you want some water?”
He holds out the open canteen to her. She takes a long draught. For one instant, the sun catching her dark bob cut and her slender neck exposed, he is mesmerized. He has known her since they were toddlers, and he likes her, loves her even. But in this moment, standing on top of a small mountain, dirt and sweat caked to their bodies, it seems as if he sees her for the first time. Not who she was all those years ago, but who she is right now.
[MF, FF] A young realtor is transformed into a successful one. (Part 1)
Jana sat at her desk hoping for the phone to ring. She had only been a realtor for about 3 months and having only sold two houses so far she was soon to be in serious financial trouble. Alice was in the office she noted. That was very strange, she sells 6 or so houses a month. Alice was tall in her heels, long flowing dark hair. She wore too much make-up Jana thought. she looked more like an upscale hooker.
Jana was returning from the breakroom with a cup of coffee. As she approached Alice’s office she heard her exclaim “I can’t be there tonight!” Jana passed the door and Alice quickly waved her hand motioning Jana inside. This was rare. Alice made big money selling big money houses to big money people. Jana stood there stupidly with her styrofoam cup.
Alice motioned for her to sit while she continued the conversation. “OK, look….I know…I have someone I can send over….yes, I know…Of course she’s cute…uh huh…I understand Mr. Anderson.” “Are you free tonight?” April mouthed silently. Jana nodded. “Uh huh..just as you want…OK, she will pick you up at the airport at 7:30 tonight…Yes sir, have a good flight.”
A teacher and His student [MF] [Love for underwear] [Affection]
Have you ever been so intimidated by a man, and so flustered of being soaking wet just by the glance he gives you? He’s been sitting on the edge of his desk lecturing about love novels and erotic books, just the kind you love and secretly wish for. Today the lecture has taken a rather harsh turn, discussing 50 shades of Grey.
“He has all the power” a girl angrily proclaims from the back row. Alice blush hard, closing her eyes in her own anger.
“Any other opinions?” She hear his voice, deep and a little rusty. Alice look him directly in the eyes and raises her hand.
“Yes Miss Snow?” Alice shyly smiles at him and clears her throat.
“Actually it’s the other way around, she has all the power. She moves him rather than he moves her”. Alice looks down and takes a deep breath, biting her lip and blushes even more.
“And how did you come to this conclusion Miss Snow” Alice looks up at him.
“Oh Mr Green, I’ve read the Story of O by Pauline Réage, if we want to discuss when a man has the power that’s the book for it”. Alice turns to the back row, staring the other girl down and continues;
A Special Day [MF Fdom virgin mast bdsm oral anal outdoors romantic]
A redditor asked me to write this. The names have been changed.
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While other couples were having sex this Friday night, Katie spent it alone. She had came back from dinner with her fiance, David, and both of them were saving themselves for marriage. The wedding was coming up soon, and she couldn’t wait to experience life’s most natural pleasure. She heard her friends talking about how good it was to be fucked, and she hated to be left out. One of her sluttier friends, Teresa, who hooked up a lot, even tried to convince her to cheat on David. But she was loyal and didn’t want to end up like Teresa – who was always seeking pleasure, but never happy.
Katie did masturbate a lot to take care of her needs, once in the morning and once at night, sometimes more than that if she was especially horny. It started off with just her fingers at first, and doing it this way made it easier to understand her body. She knew what what tempo and rhythm were required to feel good and cum. And David would certainly know these things on their big night.