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Ibraha[M] [F]inally gets to come inside her [creampie] [fiction]

Ibraham was a 18 year old boy. He wasn’t that tall, but he was quite buff and good looking. Ibraham had only recently joined work and he worked long hours. He was a good employee.

On that particular day, Ibraham had received a call from his girlfriend Ria. She had asked him to come over to her place for dinner. Ria had also mentioned “special”, but as Ibraham was busy, he couldn’t listen attentively.

Ibraham had been dating Ria for about a year. She was a petite girl who had the most beautiful eyes and the softest smile. Similar to Ibraham, she wasn’t tall.

They had discussed having sex once but did not do so as both didn’t want to lose their virginity before marriage.

Ibraham came over to Ria’s apartment late that evening. Ria simply looked stunningly hot in a Bisous Playsuit Playsuit. Ibraham knew then that something was up, but didn’t push. Read more »

Yes, I like Pina Coladas! (FM) [Light Fdom]

I put on a strappy pink sundress that touched the bottom of my thighs, a pair of black sandals with a bow adorning the top, and my golden hair in two buns situated at the top of my head. It’s the first day of a much needed vacation and the weather couldn’t be more perfect. I’d flown in last night and already I feel so much better about the stresses of life.

As soon as I step outside, I noticed there wasn’t a cloud in sight and the warmth touched my skin in a way that felt as if the air was giving you a tight hug. It reminded me much of that first day that truly felt like summer after a long school year when I was a child. It just hit noon and I can’t help but feel the urge to start off my day with a cocktail. Read more »

I’M FLATTERED, BUT NO [mf] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [facial]

My neighbor texted me — did I know the name of an electrician? We chatted for a while. And then she asked how my night was going. “Eh,” I said. “Low key. What about you?” “Same …” she responded. I hesitated. She was pretty. Had a nice body. What I *wanted* to ask was, “Do you want to come upstairs and fuck?” But of course, there is a more diplomatic way of saying that, these days.

“Any chance you’d be interested in coming upstairs for a good ol’ fashioned Netflix and Chill? Sorry if that’s a weird thing to text a neighbor … can’t hurt to ask, though. Right?”

“hahahah,” she responded.

And then, silence. Guess that was a no.

And then, a few minutes passed and my phone buzzed.

“I mean … the Netflix part sounds fine. But I don’t just do casual stuff. Sorry!”

“No worries,” I said.

Something more than sex [MF][Fsub]

”So…” Lucas moaned as Madeline swallowed his cock to the root. “Last time you mentioned that musical you wanted to see?” He moaned softly as she bopped up and down on his cock with trained familiarity. “I was thinking maybe- oh god yes, that’s the spot.” He moaned as her tongue found its way to the underside of his cockhead and broke his train of thought. “Keep going babe.”

Madeline worked her magic like she always did and Lucas’ breathing got more and more ragged before he came with a groan. Madeline’s lips stayed locked around the base of his cock as cum splashed down her throat. She slowly pulled off his cock and swallowed the last of his cum as she gave him a smile.

“What about it?” She asked relaxed as she undid her impromptu ponytail and let her hair fall freely again.

“I’ve-“ Lucas stopped himself to catch his breath for a few more minutes while Madeline checked her makeup in the mirror. “I’ve actually got 2 tickets for it, a friend of had to leave town and gave them to me.” Lucas claimed. “So I was thinking… maybe you wanted to-“ Read more »

Leanna’s got a big ole butt [MF] NSFW

So I am out of town on a business trip on a city adjacent to Leanna’s. After a long day I decided I wanted to see some skin. So I found a local strip club.

I had not talked to leanna for a few weeks she was having trouble at home and I didn’t want to add to it. So here I am watching these women but my mind kept wandering to her. So I sacked up and shot a text.

Me: hey there

She responded

Leanna: hey yourself

We went back and forth for a while and I finally told her where I was.

Leanna: when did you get here

Me: today

Leanna: stay there…..?

About an hour later she showed up. Wearing a long red slip type dress. Leanna is thicc. This woman is made of curves. She is looking around and finally finds me in a corner. She strolled over, I stand and hug her. As we broke our embrace I let my hand slide down her side she was wearing stockings. Read more »

Revenge of the Living Pussy Chapter 2

Lizzie awoke the next morning and despite the events from the night before she was not sore. In fact, she was dressed in the pink tank top and black shorts just like the night before and everything in her room appeared to be in order.

“Could it all have just been a really fucked up dream?” Lizzie asked herself.

She slowly sat up in bed and pulled down both her shorts and panties to examine her rogue sex organ.

“Hey, are you there?” She said while lightly poking her vagina.

“Okay, Lizzie snap out of it. You just had a really vivid and fucked up dream. That’s it. There are no such things as fairies, magic, or especially talking vaginas. I wonder what the hell possessed me to dream such a thing though.” Lizzie took a deep breath, pulled her shorts and panties back up and got out of bed.

She walked inside her bathroom and sat down to pee when she felt something rather odd. Her vaginal lips seemed to clinch themselves when she sat down on the cold toilet seat. Nothing else seemed to happen so she shrugged it off and continued relieving herself. She got up from the toilet and caught herself in the mirror, noticing that her breasts looked a little bigger. Read more »

THE GIRL WITH HAIRY ARMPITS [Mf] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [piss] [grool]

It started as a joke. I saw this beautiful woman at the gym and pointed her out to a friend. He agreed. She was cute. But … she didn’t shave her armpits, so he immediately wrote her off, claiming it was disgusting. Of course, I could have launched into a who are you to decide what is socially acceptable for a woman to do with her body rant, but it was a lost cause — as most things are these days. People have made up their minds and will not and cannot be persuaded.

Anyway, from that moment on, we had ourselves a little inside joke. I’d point to a woman and say, “She’s just your type. She shaves her armpits.”

Soon, though, I found myself oddly mesmerized by them. They were like a public glimpse into an otherwise private world. I guess that’s how kinks develop. Innocent at first, but then … it’s all you can think of. I found myself checking women out everywhere I went. When they’d lean back, arching to stretch or yawn, I’d lean forward, try to catch a glimpse of their armpits.

[MF][Share] Curiosity Collared the Cat[Part 4]

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“I… I want you to be my Daddy…” Elizabeth groaned out, “I want to try my best and I’ll give you everything, I promise”. An audible gulp escaped her lips and she looked like a rabbit in the headlights in front of him now. She was unsure what his expectations where and what would happen now.

“What… what happens now… how do I become yours?” Elizabeth asked shyly, all assertion leaking out of her now, feeling herself coming under his spell.

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Michael could tell that Elizabeth genuinely wanted to please him. It wasn’t just the craving of any Daddy-girl dynamic, it was the craving of that dynamic with *him*. This would be extremely fun if she measured up to his demands.

“It will happen with a formal event I like to call the Collar Ceremony. Not now, not here. We will do it at my place. But before we go for it, I need a token of trust from you. This will also help you realize if you’re actually comfortable with going all in” he said, letting her process his words carefully. Read more »

DOWN ON THEIR LUCK [mff] [twins] [oral] [mast] [facesitting] [creampies] [creampie eating] [peeing]

There’s a neighborhood bar I frequent. I know just about everyone there and every so often, Larry, the bartender, hooks me up with free drinks. A few months ago, these twin sisters started showing up. Mickie and Trish. To say they stood out would be a massive understatement. If you’re wondering what sort of bar this was … think Moe’s from the Simpsons. Dirty, sad, the same few faces every night, complaining about their work, their jobs, their wives. Women never came here. So why did I go? Because Larry had a pool table and there was no where else in town to shoot. Because of that, I was the youngest guy there by like, 20 years.

So, there was Trish and Mickie, in their tight pants, mini shirts, and crop tops. The second time I saw them, I asked Larry what they had ordered the last time and then grabbed them a full pitcher. I brought it to their table with two frozen beer mugs and said, “You must really like shitty bars if you’re back again.”

Larry said, “C’mon, man. I can *hear* you!”