Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part XV – Back in the Saddle [MF]

The whole process took about ten minutes, plus two more for clean-up. I guess gyspies value efficiency when they’re passing curses around. ExpressCurse, for when you just have too many lives to ruin today. After I was done, I returned to the living room in my robe and a plain bra and panty set.
“Hey, everything cool?” Tommy asked, grinning at me.
“Yeah. Just had to do a bunch of gross shit, you know how it is. Bitches, man.”
“Bitches,” Tommy agreed. “So, you wanna watch some TV or something?”
“Dude, it’s cool. You can ditch. I know you want to.”
“Shit,” Tommy said with a chuckle, “I keep forgetting you were a guy. Thanks, uh, bro.” He went in for a fistbump, which I allowed to keep up appearances. “I’ll call you.”
“No you won’t, asshole,” I replied. “But it’s cool, I’m sure I’ll see you again real soon.”

The Third Wheel: Part 2 [MFF]

I posted the first part about two weeks ago, it’s quite long, but you may want to read it first. Happy Valentines everyone! I hope you enjoy part two and then have some great sex. (Or at least rub one out!)

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Erin turned toward the bar and I couldn’t help but eye-fuck her amazing round ass. I stood there mesmerized, sipping on my drink. She stood with her back toward me working on drinks for herself and Sharon and then reached down into a bottom cabinet, bending over and presenting her glorious pussy. She stayed in that position for a few seconds and I almost dropped my drink. I announced that I was going back out to the hot tub when Sharon stepped inside, shivering. “It is so freaking cold out there!” She exclaimed as she wrapped herself in her robe. Then she added, playfully, “Look at you two all naked! Didn’t even bother with a robe? Any hanky-panky going on in here?”

“We already fucked.” Erin said. “Your husband is quick.”

They both laughed. “Don’t I know it”, Sharon replied, smiling slyly at me.

A Journey through the Forest [MF][exh]

I went on a long, wet hike yesterday with my boyfriend. The cold February weather made for a very isolated trip; we only passed by a few locals taking their dogs out for a quick walk. The woods were thick and the trail was completely enclosed by a wall of trees and mossy boulders. My boyfriend found many opportunities to slip his hand down the back of my pants, exposing my body to the cold air. He roughly groped my ass, occasionally reaching down to tease my pussy. If we ran into someone on the trail, he could easily pass off his groping as an innocent backrub. It was safe, harmless fun. However, I was looking for something a little more risky…

A weekend trip to Carmel [MF] [exh+F]

A Weekend Trip to Carmel With Maria and Rose

Part 1:

It all started on an overnight trip to Carmel, CA. My girlfriend Maria and I had been dating for a couple of years at this point. She lived with a roommate Rose who was from the same home town back in Asia. Because they lived together I got to know Rose nearly as well as I did Maria. Sometimes Maria had mentioned to me that Rose had commented that Maria and I spent a lot of time in the bedroom. As both Maria and I frequently made love and fucked for hours and hours, I wasn’t surprised and was honestly a bit proud. What Maria and I didn’t realize until much later was that the wall separating the two bedrooms was a lot more transparent to sound than we ever realized. Poor Rose must have heard Maria and I going at it many, many times.

A Different Kind of Prom Night [M] [f]

I can’t post another set of pics this weekend, so I’m writing out another story instead. This is my first time posting on this subreddit. It’s a mix between a fantasy I’ve had and a story I made up as I went.

A little back story so this all makes sense: I didn’t get asked to go to prom with anyone last year. This story is about how prom would have been if the situation was just a *little* different ?. Enjoy!
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I stand on the back porch in a long red dress, glad the pictures are all over. The dress is simple in comparison to the other girl’s sparkles, sequins, and jewels, but I am glad that it is. This dress is simple and elegant and makes me feel special in my own way. Gold earrings and a special gold bracelet are the only pieces of jewelery I wear. My mother loves the bracelet I “found” but she’d instantly hate it if she knew that *he* was the one who gave it to me. It’s a little piece of himself to keep near me, even if he can’t be directly at my side.

Keeping A Fresh Marriage[MF] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [mast] [reluc] [swing]

I’ve been reading stories on here for a few years now. But this is my first time writing/ posting anything. Im sure there are some mistakes and i apologize for them in advance. Please be kind. And if you like it let me know in the comments and I will post more. Thank you for taking the time to read this.

One Perfect Day [MF][bdsm][oral][wax play][mdom][msub]

The bed is perfect for this sort of thing, they’d been told. California King, the biggest of the big. “Big enough for whatever you two have in mind,” the salesman said. Four thick, solid oak bedposts, floor to ceiling, secured the frame in space. The sheets were minimal but luxurious, as were the pillows. Nothing meant to distract, everything to serve a purpose. On each bedpost was secured a series of solid steel rings, in a column of ten from floor to ceiling. Thick curtains could be drawn over the entire sleeping area, if desired. The bed was, in fact, the main reason they picked this particular spot. And it had afforded them a most luxurious, deeply fulfilling sleep.

He was still asleep when she woke. The room was still but for the dust motes dancing in the early morning light, and the rise and fall of his chest. They’d started the night in each other’s arms, but in the huge bed their sleeping forms must have drifted away from each other. He was on his back, arms wide, sheet tangled and kicked away. She could see all of him. It was a novelty to look at him undisturbed. So often, because they were sneaking around, they made frantic love half dressed or in dark corners. It was heaven to be able to watch him now with no concern of the time or who might stumble in.

[Request] sexy schoolgirl stories?

I’m hoping someone can help me find a series of stories that were on here a while back–it focused on a schoolgirl who got caught stripping teasing her teacher and gym teacher, and eventually seducing her friends dad. It spanned several different submissions, and the last one i saw had her getting taken to the police station and fucked. They were all pretty popular posts, but I can’t seem to find them on here anymore

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[MF][public][BJ][Fingering] the cinema

(Sitting next to you in the cinema, may mean it’s a little bit difficult to concentrate on the film! What with your hand in my hair and my hand on your pop.. Up?)

We snuggle up, I like this place, the arm chair rests lift back, so we can sit very close. I’ve missed you we’ve both been working hard and I’m glad you thought of meeting up for a film after work. I changed from my blouse to a more comfortable t-shirt I have in my car. It’s my back up clothes I keep there incase I need to change in the day. Looking after people sometimes gets messy.

I also have a back up pair of panties, I used to end up in them a lot when you used to text naughty things to me during the day. I must admit when you texted today to say meet at the cinema for a date I felt the same excited tingles again and then when your text came through to say, “darling I can’t wait to be alone with you tonight” I couldn’t resist texting back, “I can’t wait till the lights go out ;)” I hoped it would bring back memories. I text “Do you remember what happened that time when the lights went out? ;) ;) ;)”

She Was My Little Fleshlight [MF]

After back-to-back conferences, meetings and presentations for a month straight, Gordon wanted to do nothing but head back home, take a shower and go to sleep. Work had taken a serious toll on his personal life; at 32 he had a divorce and 2 kids that he never spoke too. His college friends had all moved on and started successful and happy families. For Gordon, his happiness came from closing deals and seeing his bank account go up. Out of his whole social circle, he was the wealthiest. He drove the latest cars, had the biggest house and of course, attracted the most beautiful women. Despite the success, Gordon missed his childhood sweetheart, Rachel. He tried for years to get her back and finally stopped until he heard she had gotten engaged to another man. This sent him into a spiraling depression that led him to develop a misogynistic and sexist view on women. He wanted women simply for the physical pleasure they provided and completely blocking any emotional attachment to them.