Who Watches the Witches? [F][Magic]

The moment Jessica woke up, she knew that something was very, very wrong. Although she was still only a novice witch, she recognized the paralyzing effects of magic when she felt it.
She could also tell that the magic wasn’t malicious or even harmful; it wasn’t a mind control spell or anything of the sort. It was more of a harmless prank, likely perpetrated by one of the young warlocks from the dorm across the way. They were always doing things like that. The non-magic world had panty raids and peeping toms; the magic world had sexually-infused spells and remote viewing.

Such was the life of a young witch.

This particular spell was a favorite of the freshman classes. It was really quite clever- a combination of two existing concepts that they were just being introduced to at that point in the curriculum. Every year, they’d discover it, thinking they were incredibly clever for figuring it out. It the faculty knew, they turned a blind eye. And the witches never seemed to complain. Read more »

Buster-how to train your owner, Part 2 [str8] [bst]

The rest of that night and all the next day Janet was determined to put this business behind her. She did this by keeping away from Buster, shutting him in a different room most of the time and telling him to keep away when they were together. She need not have bothered Buster sensed this was going to be a period of reflection for Janet while she wrestled with her feelings ‘she’ll convince herself she’s not doing it again but the thought of my big cock in her will eventually break her down’
When Roy returned Janet was in the kitchen, she wore a loose summer dress and greeted Roy by kissing him passionately. He kissed her back pleasantly surprised at her passion, she must have missed him lots. The kiss continued so Roy slipped his hand inside her dress and cupped her bra less breast, he gently tweaked her nipple the way she liked and she responded by pushing her tongue deeper in his mouth. She took his hand from her breast and guided it down till it was under her panties. “Christ your wet, have you been thinking about this all day”. He started to pull her towards the bedroom. “No here, fuck me here”. She pulled up her dress at the back and pulled her panties down to her knees. She bent over the sink and gripped the taps, just like she had when Buster licked her.
Roy dropped his trousers to his ankles and as Buster watched from the doorway he rubbed himself to make his cock harder. Getting inside her was easy, he went straight in up to his balls because she was so wet. Janet pulled open her dress at the front and Roy grabbed her tits one in each hand, he slowly began to shaft her “harder Roy, fuck me harder” she growled at him “come on faster, fuck me”. Roy began to sweat with the effort but then she came, she gripped him so tight with her pussy that normally he wouldn’t have been able to move but Janet’s cunt was so wet that he could do one more thrust before her pussy literally sucked the cum out of him.
Roy just dropped down with exhaustion and sat on the kitchen floor. Janet pulled up her knickers and strode to the bathroom, as she passed Buster she stuck her tongue out at him.
‘Well I guess that was for my benefit’ thought Buster ‘she’s going to try and put it all behind us’.
The rest of the evening was pretty normal, when they went to bed they didn’t make love again as both said how knackered they were.
What happened next came as a big shock, Buster was not expecting this. Three o’clock in the morning Janet came creeping into the kitchen where Buster slept, Roy could be heard snoring in the bedroom “I can’t sleep Buster” she whispered as quietly as she could “I need to be fucked properly, the way you do it” she got down on her hands and knees and wiggled her naked bum “come on Buster, please, I’m sorry I was unfaithful to you with Roy”. Buster was tempted to make her wait but then thought ‘who am I trying to kid’. He jumped up and began to rapidly thrust into her pussy, his pre cum was going everywhere although the last thing Janet needed was lubrication “slow down” she gasped “ do it like last time”. Buster slowed it right down as ordered, it didn’t really occur to Janet that he was following her instructions she just thought this was the way he did it. Janet began to groan and Buster tried to tell her to be quiet, he humped her slowly as she’d asked but Buster knew it was his knot putting pressure on her g spot that she craved. He pushed it in hard and she gasped. Buster lay on her back while he pumped cum into her, his head next to her ear, he tried to whisper sweet nothings but the usual problem stopped him. The next twenty minutes were going to be interesting, if Roy woke up while they were tied there would be some explaining to do. An evil thought briefly crossed his mind, he could bark and then watch the panic but he quickly suppressed the thought ‘you wouldn’t get any more of this mate’ he told himself. Read more »

The Neighbor

Every summer night before I go to sleep I hear the sounds of the city drift through my open window. Traffic moving past, dogs barking and passing air molecules, peoples voices as they walk passed on the side walk below. The night air flows over me naked body stimulating me like 100 fingers gently tickling every inch. With my eyes closed I imagine what it would be like to have 3 or 4 people actually doing that to me. The thin walls of my apartment let through the sounds from the neighbor next door. Each night about the same time his muffled moans vibrate the walls. I listen to him as they progress and get louder; my body reacts to them with a warm flow between my legs. I knew him in passing but never took the time to have a conversation. He orgasm was loud but not annoying. I imagined what he looked like, his face in ecstasy, his short salt and pepper hair tinged with sweat. His ass tight and his manhood hard pointing straight up and a hot stream shooting out from it. I wondered what it would feel like on my breasts, in my mouth or inside me. Read more »

Going for a walk downtown [MF], [Exhibition], [Pics]

A couple of months ago, my wife of 31 years and I were just walking around downtown after a show, just enjoying being with each other on a Friday night. The town is touristy in the summer so the streets were somewhat crowded, but it was one of those crowds where you can actually have some privacy because everyone’s doing their own thing.

As we walked past a big hotel she looked up at me and said, “Hey, I have an idea. Follow me.” She pulled me in to the hotel and led me up the escalator with am evil grin on her face. I knew she was thinking about sex, but I don’t know what exactly she has in mind.

As it turned out, I wouldn’t have believed her if she’d have told me.

At the top of the escalator she walked down the hall with me, hand in hand, until she found what she was looking for. Once she did, she dropped my hand and grabbed the bottom of her shirt.

Over her head went her shirt, leaving her in a bra, jeans, and sandals.

She then walked in to the public men’s room, stripping as she went. Read more »

[MF] A Private Space

The first time a woman went down on me in a car we were parked in front of the house she shared with her parents and sisters. It was winter, the sky and the stars extraordinarily clear and bright. She was kissing me, and then her hand was fumbling with my belt, freeing me awkwardly from my jeans, wrapping tight around me. Then I was enveloped in the warm wetness of her mouth.

I was, in that moment, most worried about being caught. It was late at night, but not so late that her father might not glance out of her bedroom window and see what we were doing. In this part of town the council turned the streetlamps off after midnight in a bid to save money, but it was a clear night and we would have been, I imagined, quite adequately spotlighted by the glow of the moon. And, of course, it was not so late that someone out walking their dog might wander past at any second and see us. What would they do? Hammer on the window? Call the police? Read more »

Fruits of Dominion, or An Unforgettable Family Dinner [Mf, Mdom]

Unlike my predecessors, I’d kept my hands off the young women in my territory. I had fooled around my my share of whores and strippers, but those girls had already fallen. I left the ones who were still pure alone–they just didn’t appeal to me.

That was until I met Lily.

She was working in her father’s bakery after returning from college for the summer. Fairly unremarkable when she left, she returned more mature and had a look in her eye that caught my attention when I went in to pick up a cake for my wife’s birthday. We chatted while I waited for her father to box up the cake and I noticed a concerned look on his face.

As I paid, I found an excuse to touch her hand and felt a surge in me that had been long dormant. I could tell she felt something as well by the way her eyes widened and she subconsciously wet her lips. I decided we needed another cake for the party and I told her father that Lily should deliver it to my house that evening. Read more »

[MF] Our first hotwife experience (pictures in comments)

So was mentioned in yesterday’s post, every time we got drunk together I would “confess” to Amber that although I knew it was unusual, I couldn’t stop thinking about how hot it would be to watch her blow another guy. After many months of chipping away Amber still hadn’t agreed to anything, but she was starting to sound more open minded and ask questions. Sensing my opportunity, I suggested that we post an ad on Craigslist and just see what sort of response we got. She agreed. So we posted a short description of what we were looking for (males in the NJ area, 18-50 years old, must not be camera shy) and a few pictures of Amber’s naked body in various poses. Within minutes the e-mails started coming in! After 3 days we must have had close to 500 responses. We really took our time going through them. I say “we”, but actually I was the one who screened them. I narrowed it down to a dozen or so guys and then showed them to her. She gave her thoughts but basically said if/when she does agree to make a video, she’d want me to make the final choice. Read more »

[Meta] I’ll write a story about a girl you fantasize about…

Is there a lady you often think dirty things about? I’m here to help.

Message me if interested.

#Please provide:

-Name (real or fake) of the girl and a physical decription. Pics are helpful but optional.

-What you want to happen with her and who it is happening with. Could be you, someone else, her alone, or even me lol.

-Perspective from which the story takes place.

-List of kinks, if any.

-List of limits, if any.

#Note:

My own limits include: Scat, urine, gore, pegging, age regression, beastiality, torture (rough and bondage are ok), explicit rape (don’t mind reluctance / noncon).

Steamy drive-in fun [MF]

My former bf and I went to a drive-in to see X-Men: Apocalypse. It’s a pretty busy night, but we find a spot and settle in with our blankets. He has a sports car so we can’t get too cuddly, but his hands start to wander anyway. I’m wearing high-waisted shorts and a crop top. Early into the movie, his fingers are brushing the inside of my thighs and are pushing aside my shorts and panties.

I’m just looking at him with a smirk and grinding my hips. Eventually, he tells me to take off my shorts and panties. The entire time, he makes sure to keep an eye out in case someone gets too close to the car. His windows are somewhat tinted, but someone could see in if lighting is right.

He slides a finger into me, starting gentle. Then he says, “Be a good girl and show daddy your tits.” I do as he says and pull up my top, keeping it bunched up just above my boobs so I can pull it down when he says. He starts really fingering me and I shake and moan. He has to tell me to stop, though, because I’m making the car shake. He keeps fingering me throughout the movie with tiny pauses here and there, and I’m doing my best not to shake too hard. Read more »

[MF][Oral][Massage]

You walk into the bedroom and strip down to your bra and panties.

You climb into bed with me and slide in between my legs and say, “Can you give me a shoulder massage?”

I oblige and began to massage your shoulders. I grab my Nivea lotion and put some in my hands and began to rub it into your shoulders. I feel you start to relax a little.

As I feel you relax more and more, I sneakily slide your bra straps off your shoulders. I reach under your arms and start to massage your sides not knowing I have slide your bra down.

You lay back against me, reach behind yourself and grab my head and we begin to kiss. While we kiss, I reach around you and begin to caress your breasts.. placing the thumb and index finger of each hand and rub them around your areolas and nipples. You sigh in relief.

After playing with your breasts for a few minutes, I slide my right hand down to your panties and begin rubbing your clit through them. You arch your back in pleasure. Read more »