Nicole’s first 3-way (ffm)

“I’m so glad you’re here with me Adam, I am so nervous.”

“What do you have to be nervous about? You’re a super sexy chick who is about to do something she has wanted to do for a long time and have a lot of fun doing it.”

“If she shows up. What if she doesn’t show up?”

“Well, if she doesn’t show up we still have this room for the night. I’m sure we’ll figure something out that we can do.”

“True. Here’s another thing. What if she does show up, takes one look at me and leaves?”

“Never gonna happen babe. You two have been chatting back and forth and sending each other pics for awhile. She knows exactly what you look like and exactly what you want. She wants it too, she is going to show up.”

“I hope you’re right.”

Just then there was a knock on the door.

“Well Nicole, it sounds like she showed up.”

Nicole got up out of her chair and walked over to the door. She took a deep breath and opened it. Standing on the other side of the door was a tall, brown haired, green eyed goddess.

It happened on Bourbon (F/M)

I’m shaking but you lay your body carefully along the length of mine. Feel you let your weight settle on top of me with a sigh that shudders through you. You wrap your arms around me, putting your face to one side of mine. I kiss you softly against the curve of your ear as we lay quietly sinking into each other. You tremble against me and it draws a shiver. You begin to unwind your arms from around me and lift up enough to see my face, the light in your eyes warms me and I can’t help but smile. I run my hands up your back, tracing the line of your spine, playing along the muscles that hold you above me. You close your eyes and slowly bend to my ear and whisper “You want something?” Only you…..and I wonder if I said it only in my mind. I move one hand around you so I can trace your lips with my finger, “Do whatever you wish to do” I breath against your mouth. You kiss me gently at first then a little harder. The feel of your mouth draws mine closer to yours, makes my body rise up to press tightly against you. My arms firmly across your back pressing my breasts to your chest. With your mouth still on mine, you growl low in your throat, and it sends chills across my skin. You roughly pull away from my lips and the expression in your eyes is feral, animalistic and tightens things low on my body. I could drown in those eyes. You lay your face in the curve of my neck, your lips against my skin. Your breath goes out in a heavy sigh as you drink in the scent of me, spreading warmth all through me and I shiver at the feeling. You set your teeth at my neck and bite me making me cry out spreading my fingers along your back trailing an edge of nails across your skin. You bite my shoulder quick and hard making me cry out again and writhe beneath you. You move to my breast filling your mouth with my flesh, sucking deeply of me sliding your mouth the tip rolling my nipple between your teeth. I grab your face, look deep into your eyes and whisper one word, “Harder”. You bite me harder until I can’t take it and just as I want to pull away you stop and the pleasure of it is indescribable. Your hands move down the length of me and rest at my hips, slowly you turn me over to my stomach and say, “I want you on your hands and knees…”. Your hands stroke my ass and I feel you rub against the other lips you love to kiss. “You’re so wet, I love how wet I make you Baby”, the words said with your mouth pressed to my back.

A [mfm] Threesome in An April Snowstorm [Str8]

*Every member of the threesome is 19 years old and straight.*

Rush-hour traffic was proving to be the bane of Angel’s existence. People don’t know how to drive in the snow. He was already 10 minutes late to Kianna’s house with an ETA of 20 minutes more. He pulled out his phone and called Kianna on FaceTime. Immediately, he smiled when he saw her face light up.

“Hi baby!” They said at the same time.

Kianna asked, “are you still stuck in traffic?“

“They finally cleared the accident, but I have at least another twenty minutes before I get to your place. Is Kiryu there yet he asked?”

“Not yet, and he has to be to work in 2 1/2 hours. Maybe we should just call it off or reschedule.”

“No babygirl, I flew out here to see your new apartment and to make your ménage à trois fantasy a reality. When he gets there, you two start without me, alright? No argument! Traffic is moving now. I’ll see you soon — and have fun!”

Enter The Labyrinth Act I – Chapter 9 [GAY] [FANTASY] [EROTIC HORROR]

**2114 WORDS**

Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.

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Doctor Feln strode back and forth in the small dining room. Shawn had left after breakfast, leaving only Avi, Lance, and James sitting together as the Doctor paced in silence.

“Well,” he declared finally, “you can’t stay here. I’m sorry.”

“What do you mean?” said Lance. “What happened to the big target on our backs?”

“I’m not able to keep the Stone here. I have obligations.”

Avi cocked his head. “What kind of obligations?”

“We can talk about that later. For now, we need to face reality. Soon, you’re going to have to go back out in the Labyrinth. But you’ll have a few advantages. For one, you’re the only humans out there in possession of an Emotion Stone. As you saw, its own inherent power even without the others.”

Avi nodded. “Right. But I can’t control it.”

My Brother’s Wife (Part 7)[M/F][Cheating]

My father disappeared just as suddenly as he had arrived, but I knew that he’d seen everything.

He saw Dani’s legs wrapped around me, my shorts at my knees, and my ass on full display.

He heard me groan like an animal as I exploded inside of her, all while I was swirling in the strange mixture of pleasure and shame.

It was only a matter of time until somebody caught us, but why the fuck did it have to be him? I suppose it could have been worse—it could have been my mom—but I found myself wishing that Mike had caught us instead. We could have hashed it out right there, falling into a frenzy of flying fists and cursing each other until one of us emerged victoriously. It would have been messy, but at least the conflict would have been direct.

Dani slipped down from my arms as the door slammed shut, already sobbing, her voice full of panic. “Oh my god. Oh my god. What the fuck, Alex? He saw us. What the fuck are we going to do?”

“I don’t know…”

[MT] My good boi

We had a thing, he and I. We were – on paper – not the most obvious match. Me: tall, dark, bearded, professional, deeply male, almost forty. You: nearly twenty years younger, a beautiful boi, short hair, tiny cock, gorgeous pussy. We found each other on the Internet – that’s how life is – and it just got more intense from there. He wanted more and I happily gave it; he helped me understand what it meant to be a dominant and a good daddy and I helped him find new corners of submission. It was a deal that worked.

It was dusk. That was when he was alone in his apartment. When all the others were out. The door was never unlocked when he knew I was coming. It was part of the deal, part of the agreement that he was mine and I could come and have him.

I walked in and closed the door behind me. I knew he’d be waiting in his room. It was where he was. He was in the last ray of sunlight from the window, a golden orange. He wore a mesh top over his bra, a pair of combat trousers. His hair was as short as always, those big round glasses on his nose. The way he looked at me. Ugh, over the glasses, up at me. That look of fear, and lust as he ground his ass and hips back at the wall.

Had A Feeling Part 1 [MF] [Mast] [Cuckquean] [Manipulation] [Voy]

The closer Jay drew to completion, the louder the slurping sounds on his dick became. And right now, it sounded like someone trying to eat soup after a dental exam. His girlfriend’s mouth slobbered all along his shaft, moving like a piston up and down his length. The warm, wetness that engulfed him — that made his dick swim in spit — sent tremors of pleasure racing through his body. His thighs spasmed. His balls contracted. And with one last tongue-swirling suck, he arrived at the door to oblivion.

His fingers twisted into the frizzy mass of his girlfriend’s hair and he yanked her face all the way onto him. As the first rush of cum splashed against her esophagus, he cried out her name. Not Eleanor’s but their mutual friend’s.

“Unnnhhh, Sofi!”

His head lolled back and his hips thrusted upward. He came like a firehose. Each pulse like a torrential rush. Cum flooded the throat wrapped around his cock, and the sporadic jerks of the body that tight passage belonged to milked every gooey drop of out of him.

With a sigh, he finished, and collapsed back into his seat.

[f4M] looking for a dilf zaddy who wants me to make him cum so bad

Hello, well I’m so horny and happy doing what i do best and have my day off stripping at the club so i could get back being so naughty online and looking for serious dilfs alone who won’t mind making me go all wild for him.

My best part is dancing on cocks in the club, i just feel so fantastic having men gazing at me each time and wanting to suck up my little perky tits and get me so fucking wet.

I enjoy dilf cock more than anything else and especially love the rich guys making me do whatever they want and sometimes filling my asshole with warm cum load.

I just want a fun time with some tonight and surely that ass bare could make your cock so veiny you’d wish i was with you already.

I love deep throating all sizes of cock and yeah 69 is my top three best positions because i love squirting a full load on my clients face and have them eat out my juicy wet pussy while i slowly rub on those hard balls and give them a really sloppy head before getting my fat ass pussy really stretched.

His Obsession with squirting

An ex of mine was obsessed with squirting. Like literally would not shut the fuck up about it. I told him when we met that I was a squirted. What he did not understand was that he ain’t have make me squirt kinda dick. He was nice in size and shape but all he would do is try and fuck like he saw in a porno.. it was painful so I’d fake an orgasm to get him to hurry up and finish.

So one day he pissed me off . I drank a shit load of water ate asparagus and peed all over his face when he was eating me out and told him I squirted. For 2 weeks straight all he wanted to do was eat me out so he could see me squirt. I never did tell him I just peed on him a lot.

Timestop: Biology Teacher (Part 2/2) [mF][oral][nc][humil][Str8]

See part 1 first. Links in comments

*I freeze time in the middle of class to sniff, taste, and rape my milf teacher. This is a standalone story in my Timestop series.*

DISCLAIMERS

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Gross pervy sniffing/tasting (armpits, sweat, everything)

-Gross descriptions of bodily fluids

-Non-consensual / rape

-Face fuck

-Bit of anal play

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…I let go of my grip on time and feel the familiar rush as everything erupts back to life. Mrs. B stumbles, her legs almost giving out under her. She lets out a yelp, totally loses track of what she was saying, and cups her hands over her mouth.

Some whispering is heard throughout the room, and a girl in the front row asks, “Are you ok Mrs. B?”