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“Initiation” by Alyssa Tanner [poly, swing, exh, oral, anal, voy]

Alexa cuddled up into Mike’s arms and started massaging his shoulders and working her way across his chest. She nibbled playfully at his ears and kissed his neck, getting bolder and bolder as the sounds of the other couples started to feed her mind with wild thoughts. She could feel Mike’s hand slide between her thighs gently stroking her skin as he inched closer and closer to the center of her aching desire.

With every movement of his hand she let her thighs part wider until the constraints of the tight leather skirt reached its limit. Mike could always drive her completely crazy this way and he knew it. The aching need and desire to have his hands work their magic was almost more than she could stand and the sounds and sights fell out of her consciousness as she closed her eyes, enjoying every touch.

On the verge of losing control and succumbing to his sensuous touches, she suddenly felt Mike withdraw his hand and straighten her skirt.

“Not yet Honey.”

Alexa groaned as she tried to catch her breath, suddenly becoming aware of the other couples in the room that had been watching them play. Read more »

“Why haven’t you cum? Most men would have by now” [mf][oral][Fdom][college sex]

True Story from my college sex life as an under grad (2008-2012). atp1990

I’m 6’1” blonde, blue eyes, skinny (140lbs., 63.5kg) of Scandanavian descent — American. I am that rare sort that has blonde pubic hair and I am uncircumcised, about 7.5” erect: a straight and narrow “pencil dick” type phallus! I’m going to cut the dating aspect out and just report on the sex acts. I was 20 at the time this hookup occurred.

My first time with Audra occurred in the evening after a romantic dinner in my dorm — I cooked for her in the communal kitchen, an Italian meal. I had heard she was sexually aggressive and decided to let her make the moves on our first real date — we already knew each other pretty well in college. We retired to me little dorm room, a single, and I was fully expected some action as I new she liked my personality and she’d made it clear that she was sexually attracted to me. We started kissing, and after about 5 minutes, she made the first pelvic move by massaging my cock through my pants. I responded by grasping her large breasts and grabbing her firm ass muscles (Gluteus maximus) in my hands — clothes were still on. Read more »

The Frozen Aisle

“Hi.”

Erica looked up from staring at the glass. She’d zoned out, the kind of zoning out you do when you look at something long enough and start to not look at it anymore but look through it.

The kind of zoning out we all do when we need a short brain nap. We all need those.

“Hi?” She said, more to wake herself out of the little mental break than to the source of the voice.

“Hi,” the source of the voice said, smiling.

Hmm. It was a he. And the he had a nice smile.

Erica looked from his face to his shopping cart, because quietly examining the contents of other peoples’ grocery carts is what all of us do in a grocery store. Organic crackers. Pasta. Cereal. Milk. La Croix. Toilet paper. A bottle of grocery store boxed wine. It was a full cart, which probably meant he was shopping for more than just himself. A family?

Erica looked over at her own shopping cart. Similarly common stuff, just less of it. Paper towels. Vegetables. Fruit. And diapers. Lots of diapers. She was out of diapers for Logan. And in the shopping cart seat, Logan, 8 months old, was sticking a plastic ketchup bottle into his mouth as far as it would go. Read more »

Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 11 – The End [Str8, MF, inc]

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Julie scrutinized my body as the buttons at the bottom of my shirt opened to reveal the flesh beneath. When the last button was undone, I slinked out of it and tossed it at her. I didn’t just *toss* it to her, I *threw* it at her. She snatched it out of the air but kept her eyes focused on me. There was a tangible shift in the balance of power between us and we both knew that it favored the younger sibling – me.

“You said that sex could be an excellent motivator.”

“I believe I said it was a *powerful* motivator,” Julie quipped.

“It’s all the same. You’ve proven your point,” I replied. “Now that I believe you on the matter, I think it’s time I put it into practice myself.”

Before Julie could contemplate the assertion and reconcile it internally, I posed a very simple question for her.

“Do you love me?”

It was a no-brainer and she answered quickly.

“Yes, of course I do,” she admitted.

“No,” I retorted. “Do you *really* love me? Would you do anything and everything for me without hesitation?” Read more »

Night Shift [MF] [oral]

I had been working for O for a few months. She was a few years older than me and, in the best possible way, a big girl.

Which is not to say that she was fat. She was tall and thick. She had a big ass and big tits but even though she had had a kid, they were firm.

I couldn’t help but check her out when she walked across the office.

She didn’t have it so good. Her boss treated her pretty badly and she had more work and less pay than she should have. She also had a young kid and a husband who worked away a lot.

We became friendly.

And one night she invited me over to hers. One night when her husband was away.

She was wearing a dressing gown when she opened the door. A silky one, with a white vest under that, low cut to show off those awesome tits.

She had dark hair, dark eyes and pretty tan skin, which was pretty unusual for the area we lived in. Read more »

Tilly and the Professor

Tilly

I have been teaching college level English for over 6 years now. There are always those students that give you trouble, you know, the ones that want to fuck with you and don’t actually give a shit about learning. None have ever been as much of a disruption as Tilly. She thought that because she was young and attractive that the world revolved around her, she was a disruptive, egotistical little bitch. Her usual antics were nothing compared to today, though. Tilly showed up to class, late as usual, in a skimpy school girl outfit. Her short, green plaid skirt barely covered her perfect round ass, her white button-up shirt was tied in the front, her perky breasts popping out the top. She wore black stiletto heels that just made her legs go on forever, her pouty lips were painted dark red and her long blonde hair was pulled into a tight ponytail.

I admit, seeing her like this was a turn on, she had an amazing body and I was imagining her bent over my desk the second she walked in the room. I couldn’t have this, she was pushing boundaries and purposefully trying to cause a disruption in the class. I had a job to do. Read more »

Tangled [ff][bdsm][fisting]

“Fuck!” That fucking hurt, my braid must have caught on the bed springs. I try moving forward, but that just makes it worse, the hair at the nape of my neck hurts so much I get tears in my eyes. I had crawled under the bed to fetch a butt plug that rolled under there from my stash; I had just pushed my favorite shower toy inside me for some anal masturbation after a long day of classes when one of the bigger plugs fell from my toy box. I felt the towel slip from my back, leaving my butt exposed. Read more »

Petticoats [FF, Mast, Oral]

“Reach under and touch it,” Henrietta dared, giggling as she swayed her hips.

Maybe it was the laudanum talking. Certainly she would never have been so bold without it. But on the other hand, her thoughts often turned to what her best friend might look like with her clothes torn off and tossed into the grass.

Laura laughed and shook her head. “You’re mad! Put your clothes back on before someone finds us!”

Henrietta was stripped to her petticoats. When she leaned down, Laura visibly tensed and closed her eyes, so she kissed her on the lips and felt the eagerness in her friend’s movements.

“Touch it, Laura,” she demanded. “Touch it.”

“No!”

Henrietta lifted her petticoats, displaying herself, and shivered as she flicked a finger through the folds of her bare cunny. It wasn’t the first time for that, either – for thinking about Laura while touching herself. It was the first time she’d done it with the other girl there.

“Touch it!”

“I want more laudanum!” Laura laughed and picked up the bottle, letting the flavour coat her lips. “I wish my body was as beautiful as yours.” Read more »

Night on The Town, Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

Their car rolled up to the valet in front of Chez Trois, and Mark killed the ignition. “Oh, Lord,” he said before he opened the door.

“He even has a pencil moustache. He’s judging us already.”

“Stop it,” Kate said, rolling her eyes. “He is not.”

Mark looked at her, his hand on the door handle. “Are you kidding me? This guy probably parks Rolls Royces and Lamborghinis on the regular.”

“So he’ll be thankful for the change of pace.” Kate popped open the door and stepped out, greeting the valet with a smile. “Good evening.”

“Good evening, madam, sir,” the man said with the slight incline of his head. He accepted the keys from Mark with another nod. If he looked disgusted at their modest, sensible sedan, Kate didn’t see it.

“I hope your meals aren’t too filling,” Kate said as the valet began to walk around the car. “I had dessert on the way over. Couldn’t help myself.”

“Er…yes madam,” the valet replied, struggling to keep his dispassionate mask of professional boredom on his face.

“Man, what has gotten into you, tonight?” Mark asked with a laugh, watching their car drive away. Read more »