The Mountain [mf] (Part 2/3)

That, is one big fucking mountain. She thought to herself. Before Claire, a big climbing enthusiast, rose the greatest mound of earth, stone and ice in the world. Over eight thousand metres tall. It was snow capped and appeared as a jagged tooth cut into the pristine blue skyline. This was it, the last stop before they started the climb for the summit. The wind was already harsh and cold, it bit at the exposed skin of her face but she was ready. Her breath crystallised before her. The sun lay low in the sky signalling the last chance of a bed and a decent meal. The walk to base camp was long and they would need all their energy for tomorrow.

Best Friends, Lovers, Cousins

This story is for adults only (that means you need to be at least 18 years old). If you’re under 18, well, you’re reading this at your own risk. You’ve been warned.

This story contains erotic material. I can’t be held responsible for what you do while you read it. I do hope you enjoy it however. It also contains depictions of sexual acts between minors. It is, of course, entirely a work of a vivid imagination. This story is completely fictional and intended for your own reading…eh-hum…pleasure!

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Best Friends, Lovers, Cousins

m/f, kissing, masturbation, 1st time

I was four months away from turning thirteen years old. Adolescence. Puberty was in full stride within me. Voice changes. Hair was starting to grow in places other than my head. I grew over three inches that summer at the end of my twelfth year. Mom couldn’t keep me in new jeans long enough to barely require laundering.

And THE CHANGE came with all this.

Alice’s Closet Part 15 [MF, step incest, dark, violent, choking, impregnation, rough]

**WARNING! This is a dark and disturbing chapter in the Alice’s Closet series. Everything that happens in this chapter will be explained later so I completely understand if you’d rather skip over it. I’ve done my best to tag Part 15 appropriately so you have a clear idea of what’s coming. Reader discretion is advised.**

Megan felt lost and alone. Her best friend turned her back on her. Jake had already left to go out partying since there wasn’t any chance of Alice coming, not that Megan even wanted be near her right now. This left Megan alone, in her room, on a Friday night.

Megan sat in her bed with her legs pulled against her chest. Her eyes were closed while music blared in her ears through a pair of buds connected to her smartphone. That’s why she didn’t see or hear her mother, Farrah, enter her room. Megan’s door had been removed over a year ago for refusing to keep it unlocked, making it easy for Farrah to walk up to Megan undetected.

“I need to talk to you,” Farrah said in a thick accent after she swiped a bud out of Megan’s ear with her finger.

Surprise Midnight Cock Special Delivery

My wife and I have high libidos and we are open about discussing our sexual past. In high school, she lost her virginity to her boyfriend who would clandestinely sneak into her bedroom through the second floor window and fuck her with his curved cock. She never came, but he would always leave a condom overflowing with a heavy load of teenage cum before slipping out.

We replay this event several nights a week. She goes to bed first, and falls asleep. Sometimes she sleeps through the night, undisturbed. Other nights, I climb in through the bedroom window as a modern day Casanova, sporting my fat hard cock, swollen with anticipation. With her high libido, she always goes to bed horny, but never knows if tonight’s the night she will get a cock full of cum.

Last night was no exception. She was asleep on the bed as I entered through the window, slipping in silently. She was face down, wearing a pajama top, but with her bare, creamy, full ass exposed. I removed my tee shirt and shorts, and my manhammer immediately popped up, engorged and ready for action.

My Heart’s Desire, Part 3: The First Task to Become a Succubus [bukkake] [gangbang] [Str8] [reluc] [f4MMM]

Links to parts 1 and 2 can be found in the comments.
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As the librarian said, my first task to become a succubus was to find 5 men in their 50s. They needed to each cum on my face as well as within me. I’m not into anal, so if they were going to cum within, it’d have to be my pussy and mouth.

I put an ad up on various sites, including reddit:
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*18 [F4MMMMM] College Freshman Wants Older Men to Gangbang Her*

*Dear Older Men of Reddit,*

*I want to have a gangbang. You must be in your 50s. You should be able to prove this when we meet. Your cock size does not matter and your body type does not matter. You should be able to cum at least twice when we meet: At least once on my face, and at least once in either my pussy or mouth. You CANNOT use a condom.*

*I prefer huskier, chubby men.*

*Below is my picture with my ID showing that I am 18 years old (I blurred out my name and address for obvious reasons :P). Also, you will find a picture of my tits and pussy that await you. Lastly, you will find a picture of me with today’s newspaper, so you know that this is real.*

The Mountain [mf] (Part 1/3)

Every step Daniel took was agony, every breath inhaled painfully cold. The discomfort was unbearable, from the straps of his pack digging grooves into his shoulders to his numb stiff fingers. He felt frozen to the core. Afraid that the chattering of his teeth would fail meaning the onset of hypothermia. All around was a blizzard of white snow pummelling him, leeching the strength from limb and concealing patches of dangerously slippery ice that threatened to make him lose his footing and fall thousands of metres into unyielding rock below to certain death.
Up ahead, he could see Claire trudge along steady and confidently, the effects of the hostile environment seemed to have no effect on her, Daniel’s heart fluttered within his chest. Alex had had to stay behind, he’d tumbled and smashed his knee against an outcrop of stone, Daniel winced as he recalled the cracking sound of bone and the following scream of agony. They’d patched him up as well as possible and sent him back down with the porters to base camp. The decision was made by the last two remaining members of the party to attempt the summit using only a map and compass. The shock of Alex’s fall had finally brought the reality of Daniel’s situation to him and he felt so utterly out of his depths, such a fool for lying to Claire.

Alice’s Closet Part 14 [MFf, incest, dominant parents, rough sex]

“Yes! Please!”

“Now I think you’re sorry.” Mom pushed herself up Alice’s body, pulling her pussy of Dad’s cock. Her chest was now smothering Alice’s face.

“Thank yoUUUUU.” started Alice muffed but before she could finish, Dad’s cock barreled inside. “Oh My GODDDDDD!”

“You must be so sensitive right now after all that teasing.”

Alice was insanely sensitive after being denied so many orgasms and unable to speak. She came seconds later, her insides burst with a rush of fluids.

“Fuck,” Dad groaned. “I think she came already… She creamed all over me!”

“I think so too,” replied Mom. “Now fuck me again. Fuck me with our daughter’s cream all over your cock.” Dad pulled out of Alice, yanked Mom back down along Alice’s body, and slipped his cock inside her with ease. “FUCK! I can feel it! … Your cock feels so slippery! Fuckin’ pound me Daddy! Pound me with our daughter’s cream!”

“Come here,” Dad growled. Then he snaked his muscular arms under Mom’s pits and pulled her up. “You know you’re a cumslut too.”

“Yes Daddy,” Mom moaned as Dad began railing into her so hard her tits were flying in circles, clapping together loudly in the middle. “I’m a filthy little cumslut too.”

Walk me home? [MF] [Vanilla] [Oral]

‘Thanks again for walking me home.’ Janet said, glancing up at her escort, ‘That party got pretty intense, huh?’ Roddy shrugged his shoulders loosely, ‘It was intense for you maybe, Princess.’

Janet scrunched up her small nose. She was a pretty thing, short, with a curvaceous figure, which had been described with such moving poetry as, “Built like a Cadillac”, to, “Phat assed.” Her face was decorated like someone had fired a shotgun full of freckles at her from point blank range, and her bright red gaur had been styled into loose, old fashioned curls. She wore a white and red spotted “swing” dress, and uncomfortable matching red heels.

The walk turned back into silence, as the miss-matched pair walked down the empty pavement, lights briefly making their features visible again. The odd car drifted past with a quiet rumble, but aside from that, it felt like a very private universe. Janet shivered and twisted the straps of her cheap handbag nervously, and nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt the sudden, heavy weight of Roddy’s jacket draped across her shoulders. It smelt of cigarettes, cologne, and old, worn leather. She looked up at him, skeptical, and caught his grey eyes smirking down at her.
‘What?’ He sniffed. ‘You looked cold.’

[FFM] The story of my last Craigslist threesome…

Most bi-girls prefer cock. Not me. I’m a 60/40 dyke. I love smooth skin and long hair. I love the taste of pussy. I love tits and curves. I love women.

But I need dick. No toy is a substitute for male penetration.

I get turned on by women. I cum. But the orgasm isn’t as good. On the other hand, a man can cause an intense orgasm. But never the slow burn build up that I get from another girl.

And that’s why I love threesomes. My college days included a lot of hard drinking and harder fucking. But spontaneous group fun is a little harder to find in the real world. And swingers clubs aren’t for me.

So I turned to the internet some time in grad school.

Personal sites were as lame as the clubs. I had no interest in posting a pic of myself with a cute little unicorn symbol. But Craig’s List was perfect. Even when Tinder came along it was the ideal place to arrange a threesome.

My last post was a simple one. A neck down photo in a semi-sheer body stocking. “Asian Girl Seeking a Safe, Smart Couple for 3-some!” was the title. A tried and true classic. The ad didn’t need much verbiage.

The Library

This story is for adults only (that means you need to be at least 18 years

old). If you’re under 18, well, you’re reading this at your own risk.

You’ve been warned.

This story contains erotic material. I can’t be held responsible for

what you do while you read it. I do hope you enjoy it however.

The Library

M/F, teens, reality

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“I hate this class,” Mindy huffed, as she plopped her books on the table

in front of me.

It was late at night. Actually, it was somewhere around 2:00 AM. No

one else was in the student center and that’s that way it should have been.

It had been closed for nearly two hours.

I had been working as a security guard for the college Mindy & I

attended, near a large city in the midwest. After my first rounds, just

after midnight, she met me at the guard shack. We had set up a time to

study in the center as an effort to make sure I didn’t fall asleep while on

duty.