Sexy Scrabble: part 1 [str8] [mf] [oral]

I’ve know Ethan for what seem like forever. We were childhood best friends and middle school enemies. But then in high school when he decides to go and date my best friend Rachel, I realized Ethan wasn’t the total dumb ass he was in middle school. Nor was he the geeky loner kid with the ugly buzz cut. In fact Ethan was now, dare I say it, downright fucking sexy! His acne cleared up into perfectly tan skin. His grew his dirty blond hair into the perfect bedheaded mess. And once he lost the glasses, his bright green eyes captured every girl’s attention and heart.

But my best friend was dating him, so I could never make a move on Ethan. Friendship, however, was something that I could form, and did. We reconned over all the things that had made us childhood friends such as skateboarding, Blink-182, and board games. Yes! board games, both Ethan and I were avid players. Everyone in our friend circle made fun of us for it, but we were too busy rolling dice and counting squares to give a shit.

[les][Ff] Her first sports physical

As Ashley say in the waiting room, shivering, she was nervous. Her parents had decided since she was going to be playing sports she could go into the physical by herself. "I'm only 14, why won't my mom go back with me?" She thought to herself, wrapping her arms around her small chest. She felt a little bit relieved upon finding out her doctor was a woman, but still had her nervousness. "Harris?" The nurse was calling her name. Ashley stood up and moved towards her, "don't worry, Dr. Ford is very good at her job, she will be gentle." The nurse leads her into the exam room, "I'm going to step out for a minute and I need you to strip all the way down and put this gown on." The room was cold, so she quickly got naked and put her gown on, "this doesn't help with the cold much." She thought aloud, she could feel her hard nipples rubbing to stiff fabric. The nurse came back in the room, took her vitals, and asked a few questions. "The doctor will be in momentarily." And the nurse walked out, leaving Ashley alone. Dr Ford knocked on the door and entered the room, she saw the beautiful girl sitting on the table, "your mom is not going to be in here?" She asked. "No, she thinks if I can play sports I can do this by myself." "Well ok, let's get started then." As she thought "I wonder what I can get away with on her?" "I need you to stand up, I'm going to do something different with you that I don't normally do." Ashley slowly stood up feeling the cold floor at her feet. "Remove your gown, I need to do an initial assessment on your body." The girls hand trembled as it pulled the string holding it closed, "I haven't been completely naked in front of anyone in a very long time." Her voice shaking. "It's ok, I've seen plenty of naked people." The doctor says a little too enthusiastically. Dr Ford stares at Ashley's naked petite body, slowly looking up and down, taking note of her tiny tits and small patch of hair around her pussy. "How old are you?" "I'm 14." The dr thinks that this may be way too easy to play with her, "Turn around, bend over at the waist and touch your toes." Ashley turns around and bends over feeling very exposed and vulnerable. Dr Ford looks at her ass and licks her lips, " I need you to spread your feet about shoulder width apart, and I'm going to feel on your back and butt." Ashley feels her hands move down her back, sending an electric feeling down her spine. The doctor runs both hands all the way down her butt, squatting down to feel on the back of her legs. "Everything looks great, but hold still for a few more minutes, I need to smell and taste your vagina." "What!" Ashley said, still bent over, "why do you need to do that?" To make sure your taking care of yourself." The little girl nods, accepting that reason. "You are probably going to feel a new sensation." The dr separates her little lips and slips her tongue in, feeling the girls legs shaking. She brushes her clit a few times and Ashley moans quietly. "You take care of yourself!" Dr ford says as she wipes her mouth off, the little girl's juices had started to flow. " "I will need to do a digital exam, but that will be a few minutes, now I need you to lay back on the table." Ashley climbs on the table, unsure about the wonderful feeling she just experienced, hoping there would be more. The dr places both her hands on her tits, rubbing them and pinching her nipples, Ashley biting her bottom lip trying not to make any noises, feeling the dr's hands go down her stomach and stopping at her pubic hair. "Spread your legs some." Ashley following the dr's orders, she gripped the sides of the table as she felt her pussy being rubbed. "I'm going to slide one finger into you." Ashley gasped as her finger entered into her, the dr getting it all the way in there, and slowly pulling it out. Ashley had never had her own finger inside herself, the feeling was incredible, she started rocking her hips as the dr continued fingering her, wanting to moan louder but keeping quiet. Dr Ford bends down and starts sucking on her tits, using her thumb to rub her clit. Ashley's head is spinning, she feels as if something is building up inside of her, she lets out a soft moan as she shakes uncontrollably, "what was that?" She asked. "That was an orgasm." Dr Ford replied "I think you are fit enough to play sports, but don't tell anyone about your exam, it's our secret." Ashley smiled in agreement,"I may need another physical in a week or two."

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How the ghost of Adolf Hitler helped me to become a better person and fuck my sister [inc] [MF] [oral]

I often wonder what a person's last moments look like.

Does their life flash before their eyes, like all those cliched accounts in movies and books and bad sex stories tell me?

Is there a white light that feels warm and fuzzy?

Do you actually feel anything? Is the moment long, or is it short? Is it true that you actually shit yourself one last time in the moment of your death?

It's different for everyone, I guess. Hitler certainly didn't feel anything like that.

"I didn't see anything special, no white light, no angels, no flashes of my life. I was there, and then I was gone. Like the dust of an Untermensch in the wind." the former chancellor of Germany told me when I asked him about it once, and maybe now it's time to explain a few things.

That first time

I still remember that first time with you. I had been wanting you for a while, everytime we hung out I couldn’t stop staring at your perfect little tits, your pussy looked so tight in those jeans. You caught me a couple of times and made a joke of it. Over time those little jokes became more flirtatious and I loved it, until one evening we had a quick kisseas I walked you our from the bar. Finally, I manned up, a bit and found myself in your apartment to watch a movie. You opened the door and my nerves hit a fever pitch when I saw you in that little dress, smiling back. We had some wine, and when we sat on the couch, you pulled me to you, you leaning back, your arms and legs around me. I felt you kiss the back of my neck and your hand slip below my belt. I could feel your heart pounding and it made me relax, oddly, knowing how nervous you were as well. You stopped just below my belt, I felt my cock growing. ‘keep going’ I whispered and felt your hand slide down and take a hold of my cock, gently stroking it, feeling it, sliding your finders along the bottom to my head. I twisted around and we kissed, long slow passionate kisses, loving the feel of your lips, your hand sliding through my hair. ‘I’ve wanted you for so long’ ‘I know, me too’ and I think we both knew. ‘Where can we go?’ I asked. You laughed, as we were in her place. She slipped up and took me by my hand and led me to the bedroom. It was a small bed, but perfect to me. I kissed you again as I hiked your dress up above your waist and up over your shoulders. You slipped my belt off and slid my jeans down. I twisted you around, pulling you close to me as I kissed your neck and your shoulders. I wanted to feel every bit of you. Every little inch of your body, your skin. My hands slid up your sides, to your breasts, then down your tummy to your panties, I slid my hand in slowly moving up and down your slit, feeling you getting wetter. You slipped your hand between us trying to stroke my cock. It had been a long time for both of us, and we knew it. You turned around, slipped your bra off and moved forward, pushing me on your bed. I let out a long gasp as your mouth slid down my cock. Your tongue teasing my head and I had never felt sensations like that before, my head rolling back, my toes curling as I felt you tease and play with my cock. I felt myself getting close to cumming but I didn’t want to. Not that soon. Not now. I pulled myself up ‘my turn’. Sliding you down. Looking down at you as I kissed your ankles, and slowly kissed down your leg. Slow soft kisses on your thighs until I reached your pussy. I slid my tongue up your slit, slowly, letting my tongue spread you a bit. You gasped and moaned. I put my hands on your hips as I teased your clit with the tip of my tongue. I loved hearing you moan a bit and I could feel my cock throbbing, pre cum dripping. ‘Yes yes!’ You moaned as I slid my tongue in your pussy, falling in perfectly and moving it up and down, your hands reaching down and grabbing mine, squeezing hard with each sensation. You pulled my hands to your breasts. ‘I am gonna cum’ you said. I stopped, ‘I want to cum with you’ You were panting a bit as I kissed my way up you to your lips. We kissed as I moved my hips over yours, my cock slipped in to your soaking pussy and we both moaned and gasped, just about cumming just from the feel of each other. You wrapped your arms around me as I started to move my cock, in and out, slow deep strokes. ‘I won’t last much longer’ you whispered, ‘Me too, me too’ I started moving a bit faster, and knew it was going to happen. When I heard you say ‘Oh God, yes, yes don’t stop, please don’t stop’ I couldn’t hold it anymore. I felt the cum flowing through my cock and kept going, faster and faster, feeling you tense, your back arch, your hands dug in to my shoulder and your whole body tighten before letting it all loose. I stayed in you. Kissing. Panting. I moved my cock a couple more strokes to get that last bit out of both of us, you gasped a bit and I smiled.

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Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part III – Dramatic Urges [MF nc nosex]

Author's note: this chapter is less sexy than my usual work, sorry! But I'm building up to something.

I walked out of the gym feeling fresh and clean, mostly. Mostly, because my clothes were now sweaty in ways that were entirely new to me. All my life, I’d thought of breasts as magical bags of fun-filled flesh. It had never dawned on me that they could function like two extra armpits.
I switched to a spare tee in my car, but it fit me like a tent. “Fuck,” I said, looking up at the rearview mirror. “Guess I better get this over with.”
I had planned to leave the parking lot, getting about more important business, but instead I drove to a different part of the same lot. Parking again, I got out and walked into the shopping mall that the gym was attached to.
I walked into the first women’s clothing store I found. The place was a little dimmer than the rest of the mall, and trendy, bass-heavy music was playing somewhere in the ceiling. As obnoxious as it sounds, I couldn’t help but respect the subtle manipulation.
A salesgirl marked me immediately and walked over, smiling. “Hi there!” she said with a little more enthusiasm than I was prepared to deal with. “I’m Cindy. Can I help you with anything?”
“Shit, I hope so,” I said, pushing some hair back from my face. “I’m new to… well, I’m new in town, and all my clothes are gone due to shenanigans. I need, you know, woman clothing.”
Cindy grinned, and I could swear I saw little dollar signs in her eyes. “You’ve totally come to the right place…”
“Shawna.”
“Shawna. Just follow me. Do you know your measurements?”

Friends With Benefits [MF][cheating]

“Hey Sarah,” a voice called warmly from behind her. Straightening up from saying good-bye to her child at the doorway to his class, Sarah turned and smiled at Tim. “Hey Tim; how’s it going?” “Not bad. Mostly just bored these days. Any chance I could convince you to come get coffee and help me procrastinate on work?” Tim was a work-from-home single dad, and made his own hours. “Sure; meet you at the place around the corner?”

Sarah arrived before Tim, and placed her order at the counter. She paid and turned around to see Tim walking in. Tim was one of the new trend of “cool dads.” His hair was cropped short all around, except the top where it was a little longer, and fell to the side. He wore board shorts and converse sneakers everywhere, and always seemed to be sporting a graphics tee with some geeky reference. He had deep brown eyes under his light brown hair, and just enough facial hair to look like a Hot Dad and not a grizzly bear. He smiled when he spotted Sarah, and she was surprised by the warmth she felt in her stomach.

That Bitch Jennie, Part 2 [MT]

We had reached the door to my apartment building, and Tom hugged me tightly. He kissed me tenderly on the lips and ran his fingers through my hair while our tongues touched. “It was a lot of fun seeing you again.” Tom told me. “Good night, sweetie.”

“Sweet dreams,” I told Tom as I went inside the building and started to climb the stairs to my tiny third floor walk up apartment. I was pleasantly sore from having Tom’s big cock inside my ass, and I smiled as I thought back on my evening with him. I was tired and ready for a hot shower, but I was starting to get horny enough again that I wondered if I should have invited him upstairs with me. At least with my roommate Taylor out with that bitch Jennie I would have the place to myself for a while. Taylor had arrived a little over a month ago, and was supposed to be looking for her own apartment, but she’d been spending most of her time messing around with Jennie.

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[MF][oral][cuck]

Sarah chewed her bottom lip nervously, as she checked her reflection in her visor mirror one last time. She couldn’t settle the butterflies in her stomach. They had only met the one time, to discuss likes and dislikes, wants and limits, but agreed there was an interest they both wanted to pursue. Hank was married and had a family, like Sarah, but his work schedule was so erratic, it hadn’t been an issue at all to just tell his wife he had to stay late for work. Sarah had claimed she was going out for drinks with an old girlfriend from college. She had never been so glad to have him uninterested in her social circle, as he took her word and asked no further questions.

It was exactly the arranged meeting time, so Sarah took a deep breath, and stepped out of her car. As she was closing the door, she saw Hank opening the door to the building where he worked. “Sarah, I’m so glad you didn’t get cold feet.” There wasn’t a part of her cold. She pulled her corset straight under her dress, and tried to not notice how her freshly wax pussy felt practically dripping arousal. She was glad she skipped panties; they would have been ruined.

[Mf][mast] Contract 1: Simon Greene – Part 3

I've only been active for a single morning and I've already done what I have set out to do, break the barrier with Jennifer Greene. The rest of my time will be very interesting. Unfortunately, Jennifer has things to do and people to see, so about as soon as we had finished our liaison, she had washed up, dressed up and left without so much as a "what the fuck did we just do?". I'm guessing she needs some time to put things in perspective. As of now, I have to find another way to satisfy myself.

Right now, I'm not looking for a challenge, just something to quell my libido. I don't know how these mortals can stand not being able to indulge in their desires 24/7. The only way a demon could possibly live a full mortal life is if they forget what it is like in hell. A few minutes after Jennifer leaves, I get dressed and go out.

Sissyfication/Feminization, Forced, Kidnapped (MFM)

Matt and I went to college together. We were paired as roommates as freshmen and probably never should have gotten along but somehow we became friends. Matt’s huge. 6’4’’, probably around 270 pounds, football player type. He actually played his first two years at the University but a nagging elbow injury put a stop to his playing days. That doesn’t mean it effected his routine though. If anything, he went to the gym more. He was good looking, huge and on the football team so naturally he was the life of the party. We’d walk in and people would be bounding towards him and by proxy, bounding towards me. I was above average. Age has definitely made me more handsome though. I’m 5’11’’, shave my hair real short and rock a nice full beard. I wanted to play baseball in school (I was a pitcher) but didn’t feel like riding the pine for four years so I focused on Academics. Journalism was my choice because I’m stupid, but hey, I got a job so I have that going for me, which is nice.

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