Downing Abbey – Chapter 3

(Abigail)

At some point in every woman’s life, a man’s personality becomes more important than his looks. Whether it’s by choice or by circumstance, it’s the concept that still makes life-long unions possible, and what some consider true love. It signifies the kind of maturity that you and your partner benefit from for the rest of your lives.

And Lucas Brimstone made it glaringly obvious that I was not at that point yet.

I sat down beneath a declining willow, unpacking a familiar lunch of turkey and tomato between cut French baguette. While successful meetings normally would have left me on a mannerly high, I left that building craving my drawer of toys and a hot lawyer calendar. Preferably a Lucas Brimstone edition.

Lust was not a feeling I was familiar with, but one look at those linebacker shoulders and square jaw and I was lucky I didn’t need to go for a fresh panty run. He was one of those guys that I put into the shirt-optional category, and could definitely do with less of those pants. Read more »

[FM] [24f/44m] Taking control of my Daddy

This is a bit of an update to my last post. I’ve been seeing a man 20 years my senior, and we have been having incredible sex, it started out a little rocky but I feel like we are now both so dialed in to each other. We get together once or twice a week.

We’ve been texting all day while at our office jobs. I tell him to come over and enjoy the pleasures of his dick down my throat later in the evening. He happily obliges. We are both comfortable with each other at this point and in a relationship but it’s not serious yet.

I pull up to my house and he’s waiting in my driveway, greets me with a smile and follows me up the front steps. We walk through my doorway and exchange pleasantries, he uses the bathroom as I swig off of a water bottle. We sit on the couch and talk for a few moments before I’m kissing him fiercely and he’s running his fingers through my hair, down my neck and back. He squeezes my firm ass and lifts me onto his lap in one swift motion. Read more »

[MF][combat][fierce lovin’]From battle to . . . battle.

**Pivotal Battle**

He was open for a moment, his weight too far forward, and I struck for his eyes. A stroke like that didn’t need power, it was a flick and a pivot of the blade, licking at the air like a whip. His head snapped back to avoid it, then he lunged forward. I got my blade back into position, but he was too strong. His sword drove my blade back and struck my chest. Links of mail glittered in the air as the blade fell on my chest like a hammer blow. I flew back and struck a tree, everything going white as my head whipped back and struck the bark.

I felt myself sliding down, helpless. I felt him catch the mail shirt as I fell, and pull it over my head. *He was going to find out.* Then he kicked my shoulder, driving me onto my back. There was a long pause, then I felt the fabric tying my breasts down being cut free. The whiteness receded, and I wiggled my toes to prove that I could, but I didn’t open my eyes. Read more »

[MF] [Cheating] [Anal] I wasn’t going to London (part 3)

**Previously:** I travelled to Sicily to meet a Snapchat hookup for some real life fun. I told my girlfriend I’d gone to London on business, but my phone’s GPS gave away where I was after I forgot to turn it off. My cover story proved ineffective, as a friend of ours had been able to prove my e-mail came from here too. Now, she wants answers…

**TL;WTS?** Not very far away. Just read on… ;)
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As quickly as it had arrived, it was all about to be over. The third and final day of my illicit Sicilian adventure was upon us. This afternoon, I would have to fly home to face the very angry music.

I was woken from my sleep by the feeling of my cock being sucked into a warm, wet opening. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I sat up. To my left, her ass poked invitingly in the air. My eyes scanned slowly rightwards as her arched back disappeared under the covers, and finally to where the sheet moved up and down as her head bobbed beneath it. I wished I could have this kind of alarm every morning, and lay my head back onto the pillows, feeling my cock stiffen in her mouth as I enjoyed my wake up call. Read more »

[M] Crazy fantasy..

I’ve always had this odd fantasy. Where I would go through a fast food drive through & order a chicken sandwich (that normally comes with mayo & lettuce)…and you can see where this is going.

And then I’d open the bag and open the wrapper, and take a look at the sandwich…only to find cum instead of mayo. And then eat it.

Pretty odd, right?

With my [28] husband [28] last night [FM]

True story from last night. After coming home from work, I went to the gym for a short session – a quick jog to get my heart rate up and a couple of sets of squats and lunges. I am very comfortable with my figure… so I’m not looking to change anything. I am 5’8″ and 125lbs, with small breasts and a round ass. I am lucky that most of my fat goes there. When I got home, I dry brushed my skin (keeps it glowing), and jumped in the shower. I shower with warm water first while I wash my hair, in order to get used to the temperature. Then I slowly make it hotter and hotter, in preparation for exfoliating my skin. The steam from the hot water helps that process. After that, I turn it as cold as I can handle. That is supposed to encourage blood circulation and stimulate the lymphatic system. Yesterday however, I lingered in the hot phase. The sensation was too good, and I decided to grab my vibrator and finally put it to use in the shower. I’m always kind of skeptical of “waterproof”electric devices so I’d been avoiding it. I turned it on and leaned back on the walls of the shower as I put it between my pussy lips. I fantasized about my husband slowly jerking himself off. His fingers, those perfect fingers that have given me so much pleasure, gently stroking his cock. I love it when he finger fucks me, and how violent that can feel. I love imagining the contrast when I watch him jerking off slowly, almost gently. Fucking hell I am getting dizzy just thinking about it as I type. I imagined what he would be looking at. I pictured him on the couch, shirtless but in jeans, no shoes, comfortable, and relaxed. I would be on the bed… maybe another guy would be eating my pussy. I would tell my husband to take it slow, barely making the words out of my mouth as I moan. I want to have the pleasure of watching him jerk off for as long as possible. I stopped. I knew I would cum soon if I kept going, so I forced myself to rinse the vibrator and set it down. I was weak in the knees. Suddenly I realized I had created a sauna of my bathroom, and I needed to finish the shower while my legs could still hold me. Read more »

Hook Up with Redditor in a movie theatre [MF] [slight drug use]

A while ago, I was scrolling through /r/bigboobsgw, and I was smitten by the beauty of the photographs of a redditor. As a fan of large breasted women (who isn’t?) I decided to take a leap and try to contact her, since she also seemed familiar to me. We’ve gotten to know each other through Reddit and Snapchat, and through the power of social media, realized that we lived relatively close to one another. As if fate intervened and said “hey, let’s get that dick wet, son”, I was going to get to hook up with this lactescent breasted beauty.

The other night, she messaged me that she was going to be at a bar close to the movie theatre that I work at, and wanted to come see me after the doors had closed. Throughout the night, she would send me pictures, teasing me with a myriad of shots of her semi-nude body and the outfits she was deciding on wearing for our rendezvous. There was a certain thrill and heightened level of adventure in this potential hook up, since this was the first time I had brought someone into this movie theatre since I relocated a few months back, as well as we were doing a midnight screening of new movies, so I wouldn’t be alone. The thought of someone barging into the movie while we were copulating made my desire for her even more tantamount. Read more »

Tribbing the cum out of my high school playmate [ff][tribbing][anal]

Hey everyone :)

This story is about my first experience with tribbing/scissoring. I recently experienced it for the first time, and wanted to share the story.

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian girl, pale, dyed blue hair, busty. I weigh 130 lbs. The other girl was my age, pale, jade eyes and brown hair. I wrote about another experience with this girl previously.

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This girl and I had never dated. We liked to get around a lot. Maybe we will someday, but we haven’t yet. We have, however, played around quite a bit together.

I was at her house, in her basement, laying on her body in an extended futon. We were relaxing, not touching each other at the time, watching a movie that we weren’t really paying attention to. We were talking, eating mint chip ice cream, and having a good time.

She wore a tight, grey v-neck that generously shared her cleavage. It was a bit too small, so I could see her stomach, and the impressions of her tits. She also wore black leggings, as did I. We wore clothes that were comfortable for indoors. I, on the other hand, wore in a short tank top. It was hot at the time, despite air conditioning (I was always hot though so idk), so we were wearing relatively little. Read more »

Eclipse Part 2 [mf] [link to part one in comments]

As I caught my breath, I pushed my breasts, their button gatekeepers now spread out across the floor, further out of my shirt and up towards his cock. I brushed my nipple against the head of his cock and heard him exhale at the sensation. I was barely allowed to touch him, however, before I was being pulled to my feet and shoved onto the bed.

It was here in a sea of white sheets I realized that my cunt was puffy and slick, swollen and sensitive. I didn’t have to touch it to know I had soaked my panties through. Wave after wave of uncomfortable gnawing began to wash over me as I started to long to have my pussy filled with something and the tension inside me broken. I squeezed my thighs together in protest, so hard my muscles shuddered.

Again, as if my mind was being read, my agony was brought to a swift end. I was instructed to slide further up onto the bed, so my legs were resting comfortably instead of dangling, and then, he wasted no time pushing my knees apart. Read more »

Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 2 [timestop nc mf fondling, m mast]

***Author’s Note:***
I’m super happy with the reception so far! I’m going to keep posting every week or so. There’s 23 chapters in total, so it’ll take around 5 and a half months to post everything. I may have jumped the gun a little, as the “bonus chapters” I’m writing for the smashwords edition are turning into a bonus chapter and a bonus novella. But it’ll be worth it, I promise! As always, I’ll post the link in the comments to the other chapters and metapost discussion. Enjoy! -JC
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