ANNIE’S FIRST BUKKAKE [FMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM+) [bukkake] [orgy]

In high school, Annie was a people pleaser. If a teacher told her to take an elective, she took it. If a coach told her to join the team, she joined it. If the theater teacher asked her to join the play, she joined it. She aspired to make everyone happy, which is why people started to say, “If you need something done, ask Annie.”

Of course, the jokes started rolling in. Nerds needed prom dates. Jocks needed gangbangs in the locker room. Girls wanted their first lesbian experience. It started off simply enough, with actual requests being a first kiss. Annie handed out first kisses left and right. And she loved the feeling of making people happy. She even loved when guys (and girls) came back for round two of their “first kiss.” If they liked it that much, well, sure. Why not keep kissing them?

At a party one evening, Annie got a touch too drunk. Someone suggested she sell lap dances for $10.

She made $80 in just an hour. And then the real requests started rolling in. $50 for a blowjob. Deal. $75 to watch her eat out another girl and make her cum. DEAL! $300 to fuck one of the kids in the class … in front of everyone. SURE!

A fantasy come true

So I connected with this gorgeous sexy woman on Tinder, I am a true BBW lover and she is everything I have ever wanted in one package. She has an amazing ass, huge tits, sexy belly amazing thighs, she is perfect. We chat for a while and as things progress she starts to call me sir and hint that she has a sub side to her. I love this because I am naturally dom. The more we go, the more she is open to. I suggest parties, gang bangs, and glory holes, she says yes to every one she wants me to help her learn if she realy has limits.
So we start to plan our first meeting, I want every thing to be perfect, we are going to meet at a remote park and ride and play in her car. I tell her what to wear and what she is allowed to do. She finds this sexy mini skirt that laces up both sides, and a halter type top that holds her huge tits nicely, but she can just slip the strap over her head to release them. She has these sexy red fishnets and black boots with a little heal. Oh, and panties and bra are not allowed.
The night arrives, I park in my spot, she backs in next to me. She gets out knocks on my door and when I roll down the window shd asks if I am looking for a car date. I say yes, get out and she lets me into her back seat. Beford she closes the door she bends over and lets her skirt ride up to show me she has no panties on and let me see her ass and pussy from the rear. I reach out, pull her a little closer and slide 1 finger in as I run my tongue up her slit, she playfully pushes my hand away and says no, this night is not about me.
She walks around to the other side of the car, gets in, she leans in like she is going to kiss me, but she just pulls the strat of her shirt off and lets her tits fall in my face. She reaches down to release my cock as she is asking if I like how they hang. Before I can respond, she drops her head and takes me all the way to the base, her throat feels amazing, and I am not sure how long I will last…
To be continued, maybe.

Daddys Little Princess [FM] [DD/LG] [BDSM] [CHAPTER 7]

# Daddys little princess chapter 7 (this will be the last chapter for a little while)

Slowly paddling down the hall I wrap my pink fluffy dressing gown tightly round myself, shivering I mumble to myself “i hate getting out of a warm bed” sighing as I stop in my stop and wriggle my toes in the carpet, smiling to myself. As I get closer to the kitchen I can hear banging and crashing “what in the world is that man doing” peeking round the door, a confused look spreading across my face as I watch you emptying every cupboard, draw and shelf in our kitchen, the work surfaces are covered with pots/pans/plates you have even pulled all my spices out of their rack. Shaking my head as I watch you, creeping slowly to the table I quietly pull out a chair and stare transfixed by what you are doing, so lost in what ever the task is that you are trying to achieve you dont even notice me speak to you, clearing my throat I speak a bit louder “Dadddyyyy??” without even looking up you snap “WHAT!!!” at me. Confused and hurt by your tone I nervously bite my lip “not..tthing daddy”. As I watch you I see your shoulders slump and can almost hear the sigh “im sorry princess, daddy didn’t mean to snap, good morning” still stinging from how you spoke to me I answer you slightly colder than normal “morning daddy” “I’m sorry princess, daddy didn’t mean to snap, good morning” still stinging from how you spoke to me I answer you slightly colder than normal “morning daddy”

[Cougar][MILF][OlderF][MF] One hell of a ride

It was a warm sunny Sunday afternoon heading into evening when I was out of a bike ride, maybe 50 miles from home and then the chain broke. I started to walk to the nearest station hoping to make the last train home, but it was miles away and, being a Sunday, I didn’t have much time.

After walking for maybe 30 minutes, which is not easy in cycling shoes, I heard the clip-clop of a horse approaching from behind. A turn to see a woman approaching on horse back. She’s wearing knee high black leather riding boots and white jodhpurs – oh my she has terrific thighs. My eyes move up to her navy polo shirt and onto her head, with long red, slightly greying hair neatly tied up under her riding helmet. Our eyes meet and her wry smile tells me she knows I’ve just checked her out. I feel my face turn red as she exaggeratedly returns the favour. My lycra shorts and top leaving little to the imagination. She must be about 20 years older than me, maybe mid 40s.

“His First Taste of Rimming” [M/F] [rimming] [first time] [cousin] [incest]

One time, when my cousin Gwen and I were in senior year of high school, we were home alone one afternoon and snooping around in my parents’ bedroom. The bottom drawer of the bedside table was locked, which was weird to us because no cabinets were ever locked in our household growing up. My parents were always super open, being ex-hippies.

So, of course, being mischievous teenagers, we picked it open with a hairpin. Needless to say, it was not a sturdy lock. Lo and behold, we found my parents’ cache of porn. It was the 90s when this occurred, so the porn would have been from the 80s. Most of the women still sported full bushes, and the camera’s focus was soft.

I don’t think Gwen had had sex yet, and I had only gotten to second base with the girl I was dating. Anyway, the discovery cracked us up, and we started leafing through the magazines. Looking back, it was all rather innocent—the porn as well as what we were doing. Porn today is so hardcore… as am I. But more on that later.

The Date Finally Arrived

[I like writing short stories from time to time. My grammar isn’t the best but hopefully people still enjoy reading it.]

It’s a day until our next date. I can’t wait, the anticipation is killing waiting for the fateful hour for me to go and pick you up and begin. I kill time by watching some tv, texting you seeing how everything is going for you today and playing on my computer.
With everything done and ready I head over to pick you up.

The Camgirl Part XXXI: It Hurt Too Damn Much [Oral] [MF]

**XXXI: Blake**

“Thanks.”

“Thanks?”

“For letting me suck your cock,” she said, unable to keep herself from grinning at her mental picture of what is expression must be, “It was really fun. We should definitely do that again some time.”

Liam said something after that, but the words were too fuzzed and ephemeral for Blake’s mind to register. She didn’t fall asleep, exactly. She more…floated. The sensation seemed oddly familiar for some reason.

Then Blake found herself stepping out of Liam’s bathroom, a towel tied around her waist, bikini hanging up behind her on the shower. Well—bikini bottoms, at least. Teasing Liam while they swam in her pool had been too tempting to resist. She just hadn’t tied it tight enough. Once it came off…well…he’d already seen much more than just her tits. After that, there was no reason for her to cover up now.

As Blake stepped into her bedroom, she frowned at the sight of Liam on her bed, looking at his phone. The jerk was wearing pants! A towel would have been much easier for Blake to just rip off.

Thinking about that reminded Blake of her throbbing pussy and its current predicament.

Fun For All [MMMMF cuck reluc voy Mdom oral]

*A Redditor asked me to write this story about his wife. This is all fiction as far as I’m concerned.*

It was Friday night and Nikke was at home waiting for Ric. He never usually came this late from work, but after 12 years of marriage she could let things slide. They were a happy couple, and while Ric wanted more than Nikke was willing to provide, everything worked itself out in the end. Instead of pacing back-and-forth, worrying about her husband, she’d go about her normal routine. Her favorite show was on tonight and she hated missing an episode.

Nikke went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of red wine. There was also beer for Ric and his friends, in case they wanted a few pints. But Nikke preferred something sweet she could slowly sip in, just getting drunk wasn’t her thing. In fact there was a lot that wasn’t “her thing.”

She came back from the kitchen and heard the doorbell. Thinking it was Ric she walked quickly to the door and opened it. He wasn’t there, instead it was his friends: Tomas, Matthew, Jason, and Ralph. Oh, right, tonight they were supposed to come over for their usual “Guy’s Night Out,” except Ric wasn’t home yet. “Come in, come in!” said Nikke as she brought them inside. “Ric isn’t here, but have a seat, I’ll make something for you.”

HIGH SCHOOL TEACHER, PT 2 [anal] [mast] [cheat]

The tickets were booked. My high school teacher’s husband was taking the kids to see the grandparents for a very long four day weekend. She messaged me to say she had “begged him” to let her stay home for some much needed R&R. A little “stay-cation,” which he supported, only because he knew his parents would do most of the work involving the kids.

“So excited to see you!” She said.

Her name was Mallory (or Ms. Jacobsen) and even though she was quickly approaching 50, she looked as youthful as I remembered in her high school classes, when I would get erections under my desk as she walked around the classroom giving her lectures.

“I want you to cum inside of my asshole,” she texted. “I feel like a 20 year old again. I swear. I am SO excited. I need some ass play. I need it so bad! I swear!”

I would respond by sending her dick pics, which she frequently requested.

“Do you like to deep throat?” I asked.

“Are you kidding? Wait. Hold on,” she said in response.

High School Reunion and Drunken Fuck. [MF]

I stopped by my neighborhood bar after working late one Friday and I saw a hot, dark haired knockout with gorgeous tan legs. “Jack!” It was my friend and highschool crush, Lisa. She moved to Florida and although we chatted we had not seen one another in about a decade.

I bought Lisa and her friend a drink. Eileen was picked up by her husband. Lisa was drunk. Jack, those are the tits I like. She looked at a chick passing by. Lisa shared stories of her experiences with girls in the past. “I want to suck on her tits,” she said.

Jack, “suck on my neck from here and kiss up to my mouth.” She pointed to the middle of her neck. I said” yeah.” I leaned close and placed my hand on her back and pulled her close, firmly and heard her let out a breath of surprise as I took control. My mouth was open on her neck with my tongue and warm breath kissing up to mouth. I could smell the sweet smell of her hair and perfume. At her mouth, I kissed her lips slow and then stepped back and she said, “that’s not a kiss.” I kissed her again, open mouth, teasing tongue. Slowly.