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The Backfloat [ff] [young/old]

Please excuse the grammer etc. Im on a mobile. Also, this is my first go at it..

I’d met her a week earlier. A quick introduction as I am to be her swim instructor in a few weeks, a temporary stand in. Erin was her name. Tall, slim, pale clear skin with freckles, and kind blue green eyes. Greying brewnette hair loosely worn with a tie back. Newly 50. She didn’t look her age, I would have guessed later 30’s/ early 40’s. It was only when she mentioned her past birthday did I realize her greying hair. We hit it off almost Immediately. She was terrified of deep water, an entrepenur, climate activist, a foodie (whatever that meant), and actively trying to date. An interesting woman, no doubt.

She wears this plum purple two piece suit. Bottoms are high waisted, but its her top that I can’t help gaze at. I dont think shes noticed me staring. Her perfect b cups, they fit her. Her chest rises and falls as she trys to regain her breath after tackling a few bobs. As she stands up I can see her hardened nipples through her top, perky, and probably pink. I stand guard over her and the other 25 patrons in the pool, but I can’t help but linger near her. When we talk she’s full of interesting tid bits, facts of life, things that remind me shes 22 years my senior. Strangely though, it makes me more interested. She smells good and well I can’t help but to wonder what her pussy smells like. Read more »

The Vacation – part 2 [MF] [cheating] [oral]

As Ash brushed past me and smirked, I heard a car door close in the driveway. “Thank god Jeff is home. Actually fuck Jeff, this is way too interesting” I thought frenetically.

“Hey guys! Got more beer and beef. Mmm Ash, you’re looking real good.” I watched as he cupped her ass with fondness.

“Oh I am well aware” I muttered to myself, shocked that the words came out of my lips. During this entire exchange, Ash was staring at me.

I spent the entire night getting hammered and eating like a good friend does when he is invited on vacation. Needless to say, I woke up the next morning with a blistering headache.

I stumbled out of bed at the crack of dawn because alcohol does not let me sleep in, and attempt to make some coffee. To my surprise Ash is down there in her shirt shorts and a tank top without a bra, nipples displayed for the world to see. Read more »

A Fun Night {MMF FDOM} (Critiques/Comments Welcome)

The breathing was even, but quick. On either side of her, she felt their chests rise and fall against her, pressing her between them. A hand caressed the back of her thigh, starting at the knee and working up and around the leg, drawing a sensual line to the swell of her ass. She felt the tingle of excitement flourish in her stomach. She thought about how he might not know about the other hand that was gently probing at her mound, pressing against her sex. She felt her body flush with heat. She pushed her ass against the man laying behind her, grinding against the stiff cock in his pants. She felt him push back in response. The rhythm of his hips against hers, pretending like he was shifting in her sleep. She felt his hand reach around, sliding beneath her shirt, she felt the trail his fingertips left as they glided towards her chest. She had decided not to wear a bra that night and it payed off much to her excitement as fingers began to pull and twist at her stiff nipples, a tantalizing pulse of adrenaline with each tug. The man in front of her began to press his fingers into the lips of her pussy, probing a touch further in between them. She felt the wet warmth of her juices beginning to moisten her panties and the thin stocking she wore. His fingers began to more fervorously explore this wetness. It took everything she had not to moan with delight as the man behind her began to grope her breasts firmly, forcefully, needfully. Read more »

The Mile High Club [MF] [anthro] [airborne sex]

“Volitant copulation…” The black stallion snorted, nostrils fluttering. “That sounds very complicated. And dangerous. Where the hell did you get this idea from?”

Flouncing completely nude on the recliner, Platinum batted her eyelashes at him, the silvery, dappled-grey pegasus’ hide shivering from the light nip of chill in the air. On the small table beside her – crafted with wood from the local forest – rested a text that had brought the idea to life in the first place: The Art of Pegasi Lovemaking. Kama-sutra for the aerially gifted, it had had to be one of the text that the proud warrior had snatched up on one of her rare visits into the town and, well, the excuse to get her partner away for a retreat had not been all that difficult to orchestrate either.

Platinum smiled sensually, eyes half-lidded as her silver mane spilled down the arch of her neck, a waterfall of finely oiled hair. No, BlackWing was her partner, her mate for life, and she knew him inside out. And it was just as well she did when she had a new idea in mind to play with too… Read more »

The Camgirl Part XXIV: Dreaming of Dick [Fsolo] [Implied MF] [Implied MFF] [Anal] [Exh] [Mast]

**XXIV Blake**

Blake shut the door on Marie with fifteen minutes to spare until her show started. Turning around and leaning against the door, Blake found herself sliding down it to huddle on the floor, shoulders sagging in relief as she sighed.

Once again, Liam had to be annoyingly wonderful, texting Marie with a request to go downtown and get some lunch and walk around the shops. Blake had jumped at the chance to help Marie get ready for date, as too many possibilities of what Marie might do with nothing to distract her once Blake began her show had floated through her head. Marie could have gone on her own computer and watched Blake’s show, could have asked Blake to watch like she did that one time that seemed years in the past. Blake had even imagined Marie asking to join in. She knew that one was ridiculous, yet with what had happened the night before, her mind wouldn’t let it go completely, and she felt shitty for thinking that of her friend. Read more »

I overheard her at girls night..

I(M23) drove my wife(F23) 2 hours to a friends house and I just sat around the house while her and her girl friends painted, drank, and talked. I’m scrolling through social media when I heard my wife say something about “one of my ex’s had a foot fetish and I have him a foot job” then the girls saw me look over at them so they changed subject.

Should I ask her about it? I felt uneasy about it but I was also turned on. I was thinking if she responds positively, then maybe someday I could have her be my hotwife, or I could share her. Look at the pictures of her on my profile and let me know, should I ask her about it?

CHEATING ON THE MOTHER WITH HER DAUGHTER [MF] [Mf] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [creampie] [swallow] [anal] [cheat]

Connor was in that once in a lifetime sweet spot. He was 32 years old, which meant he was both old enough to date cougars, and young enough to date 20-somethings without being creepy. He wasn’t much interested in fellow 30-something year olds — they were on the marriage and baby track, something he wanted nothing of.

That’s when he met Marissa, a 51 year old woman who looked like she was closer to her 30s. Marissa was insatiable after a recent divorce. All she wanted to do was fuck. Connor and Marissa spent tons of time together. They went on road trips. They went on hikes. She wanted to fuck in every position, and in every location possible. Changing room. Starbucks bathroom. On the side of the road. In the woods behind a boulder while other hikers passed by.

She craved cum. She swallowed it as often as possible. And since she was a little older, the risk of pregnancy was no longer an issue. So condoms became a thing of the past. Connor fucked her as often as possible, relishing in the beauty of the creampie. He loved cumming in her. He loved watching his load drip out of her cunt in the woods while they giggled as others walked past, having no idea what was happening on the other side of that boulder. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 2 [MF][Fantasy]

You can find a link to Chapter 1 in the comments. Enjoy!

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Two

They arrived Eldor in the last day of Wintersend which the southerners called Ildursmonth. Jarl spent most nights with either Mirja or Irese and every night Sigrid was there, watching intently. After the first few times Jarl ignored her and enjoyed the woman he was with. Fairly often they stayed the night and Jarl learned interesting things about the Kelivese in the east from Mirja. He had never known that there was no clear eastern border of Keliva but rather a loose set of villages that became more and more barbaric the further east you went. Irese was not as talkative but enjoyable nonetheless, and Sigrid was extremely fascinated with the blonde woman’s large breasts. Once Jarl had almost thought that Sigrid would touch the other woman when he was taking Irese just next to her, but the Sister stopped herself and just watched. Read more »

JOBud Got Serious [MM]

This is a work of fiction.

My marriage wasn’t going well. We loved each other and I knew we were meant to be together but after 3 kids in 7 years we were more like roommates than lovers. She focused all her energies on the kids. She quit her job and stayed at home. She drove them to and from school everyday. Went to bake sales and PTA meetings. Everything was “off of Pintrest” or “this influencer on Instagram painted this in her son’s room.”

I was grateful. I really was. She dedicated her life to the family and I respected her hard work. But I was lonely. I caught myself flirting with a girl at work once and I felt very bad. On my way home that day I bought her flowers and chocolate. She took the flowers and told me that she saw this cute centerpiece with roses that she wanted to copy. We didn’t have sex. I was jerking off a lot back then. We never had sex and I needed an outlet. Almost every night in the bathroom. I would lock the door and watch porn on my phone and jerk off. I was scared I would get caught (She had never been on board with porn in the past. It morally repulsed her). I was scared that she would get suspicious of my time in the bathroom every night. She didn’t. When I walked out she would be watching a vlog about interior decorating or reading a book about “internal growth”. Read more »