I had a dream/ First Person/ Hardcore/ Fantasy/Creampie

Last night, I had a dream that i was a pirate. No, not that kind of pirate with an eye patch, loud tattoos to front my testosterone, discolored teeth from eating raw fish and excess tobacco and a crow resting on the shoulder which really is not a prop but a message delivery system.

My version was different. I was a cultured pirate. The modern pirate who relies on technology to get by and not mere compasses and the winds of monsoon. I was a balding pirate, who occasionally went to church, rarely got laid and worked as an insurance salesman. It is the same concept of Bruce Wayne transforming to Batman at night. I was a pirate at night and i was going to ride the seven seas.

My blind spot in life has always been my low-key and unremarkable-ness that you would pass me and fail to notice my being. Just like phantom ship in a dark night. This particular night might be marked with this same evil stain that has defined my entire life. Only that it was different. We met as i walking north towards nothing in general and she was coming from shopping for groceries judging by the bag she was carrying. It was towards the dying of the daylight but all the same, we locked eyes so successfully that they fell in sync. She noticed and approved of me! My lineage shall survive!

Best Birthday Present Ever! [MF][OlderF][Cougar][MILF]

It’s a bright summer afternoon and I’m sunbathing with Liz by her pool, generally chilling out and chatting. Her son James arrives how from school and waves across the garden. James and I have known each other for years and he’s developed one hell of a crush on me.  

“Hey James, how it going” I shift onto my side, showing off the subtle curve of my hips. “Umm good thanks Alice” James replies somewhat distractedly as he blatantly checks me out, seemingly oblivious to his mum’s presence. It’s the first time he’s seen me in anything revealing at all, let alone the tiny black bikini I’m currently sporting. 

I smile and wait patiently as his eyes rove over my long, toned legs, flat stomach with just a hint of a six-pack and my pert breasts. We catch up and flirt a little, as we’ve grown so used to doing. I start to notice a bulge growing in James’ shorts and decide to have a lil fun. “Could you put some of this on my back James?” I ask, offering a bottle of sun lotion. “Sure Alice” he takes the bottle and I roll over, revealing that I’m wearing a thong – he almost audibly gasps as he sees my butt cheeks.

An unexpected surprise – The tail plug.

“Cheer up babe, it could be worse, I could have left you at home alone again.” Your comments don’t ease me at all. Sulking, I look out of the window.

“Plus once we get to the party and you start to relax you’ll only realise just how little of an inconvenience it is” your words only reinforcing my already uneasy mood.

My mind wanders into what is to come. How am I supposed to hide this from everyone? Why did I ever agree to come along like this!? These thoughts race through my mind as with every second I reposition myself on the front seat to alleviate any discomfort. 

The sudden end of our journey interrupts my day dreaming as you slow down and park in front of the house. In my mind I decide I will never let you do this to me ever again. Not in public, never ever.

You open the passenger door for me, even under the current circumstances you’re still a gentleman to me.

Brittany’s New Puppy III: Going Deeper [ff] [bst] [inc]

“Shit,” Sarah swore softly under her breath. She sat on her bed, watching her sister Brittany with an almost morbid fascination. Brittany lay on her stomach on the ground, completely naked and pinning down her dog Cooper as she sucked on his large canine cock. She worked with enthusiasm, her hand pumping tirelessly while she bobbed up and down, her tongue teasing the full length of the animal’s shaft. As Sarah watched, Brittany pulled away, a victorious grin on her face.

“Yes!” Brittany exclaimed, laughing as a stream of cum exploded from Cooper’s dick, coating her face with runny dog jizz. Sarah sighed, a little impressed by her younger sister, but mostly hoping that she’d forget the…

“Looks like I win,” Brittany said, suddenly standing in front of Sarah and pulling her out of her thoughts.

“It was hardly a fair bet to begin with,” Sarah countered. “You’ve sucked Cooper off so much more than I have.”

“It’s not like I’ve ever stopped you from practicing,” Brittany replied. “And besides, you had like twenty minutes to get him off. I could see him getting bored waiting for you to give up.”

[NSFW][MF] Creampies Are Her Favorite Dessert

“Say cheese.” He snapped a picture of them holding each other and uploaded the flick to his MyFace page. “Come here. Let’s go somewhere.”

He got up from the duvet and held Mocha’s hand. He led her to the long path from Nikki Beach to the beach outside the club area. The beach was jet black. No lighting at all. The only colors the naked eye caught was the blueness of the water from the light of the moon that reflected off shore.

Preacher stopped abruptly and turned around to kiss her on the bridge of her nose. Then the forehead. The chin. And later her plush lips.

He quickly turned her around and lifted up her skirt. He slapped her ass twice and pressed her back onto his torso. Kissing the back of her neck. Massaging her pussy. Groping her breasts and tonguing her earlobes until moans flew over the stillness of the air away from the faint of music blaring from the club.

He savagely pulled down her black thong and slipped off his belt. He tied her hands together with the belt and dropped to his knees between her legs. His tongue split the middle fold of the V-spot to circle around the pink pearl.

Public Vibrator teasing [M/F]

She Should have known better

Jill and Pete had been dating for almost a year now. Because of this, she looked forward to their weekly date nights and the fantastic sex that would end the night. Pete had awoken her wild side and helped her become more adventurous. He had asked that she wear the blue dress telling her how it highlighted her beautiful eyes. He always made her feel special complimenting her and knowing just what she needed. It wasn’t just a line but how he really felt, and it made her want to make him just as happy.

She arrived at the restaurant and Pete was there already. He kissed her deeply and said, “That dress looks fantastic on you. Even better than I remembered.”

“Thank you.”

After a couple minutes the hostess took them back to their corner booth in the back of the restaurant. Jill noticed it wasn’t very well lit and was curious when the hostess said, “Here you are the booth you requested sir.”

Jill looked at him quizzically and he smiled at her. They slid in on the left side of the booth together as the hostess set down their menus. She told them the waitress would be with them momentarily and left. Pete kissed Jill and asked, “How was your day?”

Thank fuck for lab accidents! Pt. 2 [MF][Anal][Fist][sci-fi-ish]

It’s been a week and a half since the accident, and some stuff has happened:

-The doctors and the professor still has no clue why my skin color changed, or if the mixture is safe. Apparently it deteriorated before the professor could analyze it. I still have no bad side effects, though seeing auras and reading people’s sexuality, fetishes and deviancies maybe would qualify as bad, if I told them.

-When the cops searched the home of the pedo rapist we stopped, they found evidence that he’s done it before, he kept trophies, so they are talking about giving me and Emma some medal.

-Oh, and Emma is banging the teacher I found for her, she’s with him almost as often as I’m with Chris.

His massive cock has been in my ass at least once per day since we met, and I can’t get enough. It is almost like we are addicted to each other. Last weekend for instance, he went and visited his parents, so we fucked just once in the morning before he left. That night it was really hard falling asleep, my body was missing him so fucking much, and masturbating didn’t help, and he called me in the middle of the night because he felt the same.

Kayla’s Loan, Part 1 [Freeuse] [Gangbang] [Gloryhole]

Part 1: All for a dream

Kayla Ishwari was the definition of a teachers dream student. With her family coming to America when she was a young girl and slaving away to give themselves and Kayla a better life in the nation, Kayla was determined to work hard and make all her parents blood sweat and tears worth it, and she showed it in her grades.

Kayla was a star student, Getting As across the board on every subject and dedicating most if not all of her time to her academic achievements. She put all her spare hours toward extracurricular activities, and excelled at each and every one of them. She was Beloved by all her teachers as the role model that every student should be like. The role of star pupil however came at a cost.

Kayla had trouble making friends. The ones she did make she could barely maintain from her hectic and busy schedule. And in terms of relationships? She couldn’t even think about it. Not only was her schedule too jam packed to worry about men but her family came from a very conservative background. The thought of anything related to sex or relationships seemed completely out the realm of possibility.

Forced Confession [Les] [FF]

Tiffany wasted no time in heading up the stairs to Kelly’s bedroom, leaving her Stepmom and Aunt engrossed in some conversation in the kitchen. The bold brunette already had a plan in mind, and without hesitation she marched right into Kelly’s massive room, finding it empty. She knew her cousin was in the house somewhere and took a quick peek into the girl’s huge bathroom, finding the blonde topless, messing with her long hair in front of the mirror.

“Tiff?” The blonde teen squeaked out, turning around to face her cousin, an arm shooting across her bare chest to hide her breasts, her lower half covered by denim shorts.. Tiffany was her cousin, but the girl still tried to keep some decency between the two and covered up. The brunette had other plans, however, and with a sneer she reached up and grabbed her younger cousin by the neck, pushing her back against the bathroom sink. Tiffany’s free hand shot down and she firmly planted her palm against the front of those jean shorts, eliciting a yelp from the scared Kelly.

“Wha…” Kelly began to whimper out of surprise, Tiffany’s grip on her throat tightening slightly.

THEY SAID SHE WAS TAKING ADVANTAGE OF ME [mf] [oral] [squirt] [anal] [ATM] [facial] [swallow]

I knew she was after my money. And honestly, I was okay with that. See, before her, I was in a long term relationship where I spent untold thousands on vacations, dinners out, gifts, etc. And by the end of the four years, I wasn’t even getting blowjobs anymore.

At least with her, this new girl, the lines are drawn. She seeks me out when she’s craving attention. She sends a risque photo. I tell her how amazing she looks. That’s the end of that. My friends tell me she’s taking advantage of me. And what do I get in return? Nothing! Except that’s not quite true, since I get sexy photos of her. It’s a fine exchange for me.

Additionally, I’m planting some seeds. I know she likes guys with money. And I happen to have a lot of it. If she’s manipulating me (or planning to) by sending sexy photos and hoping to win me over, I am going to get something in exchange.