To the girl I never saw again [FF]

I was a local crashing a college party. The music was so loud we couldn’t hear each other speak but the way you danced sent chills down my spine. When I came towards you I expected you to push me away, but you wrapped your fingers around my ribs and pulled me close.

You were the only girl there without a face full of make up. Your long black hair was pulled into a pony tail. Black and red trip pants couldn’t hide your full, round ass, and your white tank top was clinging beautifully to your sweating perky breasts. Our hands wandered over each other while we danced and when the song ended you pulled out a pack of cigarettes and raised your eye brows at me. I nodded, and followed you outside. As soon as the door closed, you pressed me against the wall and kissed me fiercely.

Liquor was on your breath but I didn’t care. My mouth wandered from your lips to your neck, I lifted your shirt and kissed your breast. Your hands tangled in my hair, and I let a hand reach for the warmth of your cunt. Again, I was expecting you to push me away. But when you moaned you asked the question “do you want to take this to my room?” I lifted my gaze without moving my mouth or hand and nodded, flicking my tongue against her nipple in the process.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part1) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

A warm summer night in a small town surrounded by a dark woods; moonbeams pierce the solemn tree trunks, jet-black as the cold night sky they pierce. The brush shakes and twigs snap as the warm leafy Earth crunched under hurried footsteps—the bare footsteps of a young girl outrunning her breath. The branches clawed at her pink pyjama pants, tearing a hole near one of her pockets as her nightgown fluttered behind her, clinging to her soft, smooth shoulders as she ran. Her long blonde hair was a rippling golden stream that shimmered as it caught the moonlight. Her green eyes were dark like the sleeping trees, but wide and sparkling, searching the tree-line in vain.

Abigail was running from nothing, at least, that’s what she was telling herself. She had been stealthily sleuthing about her back yard, smoking a well-deserved joint after finishing her homework, carefully hiding her smoke and the sound of her lighter striking from her parents sleeping upstairs. They thought their daughter was the flawless straight-A model student, and she didn’t want to take that away from them, even though studying in college turned out to be much different from senior year in high school.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part2) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

Strings of clear fluid hung from her pussy, which had already more or less righted herself, down to the floor, dangling between her trembling knees. As she studied his impressive member, hardly diminished in size or appearance at all, looking it up and down, she knelt in front of him, gazing up at this wonderful thing, smelling it deeply, her own scent mixed with his, and marvelling at the tiny plated scales up close. Then she first considered the empty space beneath his massive prick.

“Pardon me for asking, but where are your testicles?”

“Such an inquisitive creature,” Toris beamed, “As you’ve probably noticed by now, I’m cold-blooded. You may know that testicles are outside the body because they need to be cooler than the rest of the body, but that isn’t a problem with my body,” he smiled, “because I keep mine inside, my orchids are better protected, and they can grow much larger,” now certainly bragging.

I can’t believe this happened. Crazy night takes a dirty turn with my best friend [MF]

Me and my friend, Jess are really close ever since high school. We’ve never crossed that line tho. I’m okay with that too. I don’t hold a flame for her. She is attractive as fuck though, objectively. She is slender, D cup, tight ass, long brown hair, amazing stomach, long legs.

We got together one night and went out drinking to catch up. One beer led to another, and soon led to some party drugs. We ended up coming back to my apartment and hanging out. Still doing lines and drinking.

Starla’s Sex Journal 16/3/17; [Ff][bdsm][Fdom][Fsub]

16/3/17

In the great tradition of Starla not realizing anything is wrong with Starla, I was informed by Kiera last night that I’d been sullen and withdrawn for the past few days. Ever since I had been with Mark, conveniently.

He was… In the moment, he was everything. He was what I needed. I suspect I will need him again, in the future as well, but for the most part, I felt regret. His birthday this year had already passed, which means that at some point in 2016, he was legally still a child.

I couldn’t deal. Still can’t. Kiera came into my room last night, after putting Kieran down to rest. “Everything okay, Babygirl,” she asked me, sitting down on the edge of my bed. I didn’t know where to begin, so I just hugged her. She knows that I absolutely adore the sensation of her burying me; it’s like its own form of bondage, to me. A baby learns the word Mama to speak to the giant creature caring for it. A giant which is stronger, bigger, and has an answer for every worry and ailment the baby may have. I wanted to make myself smaller for her; moreso than I could by simply curling up.

Olivia

By Bella Moretti Alexandria (Here’s lookin at you kid;)

Vi was bored that night. The ancient looking gentlemen’s club had existed since the days of slavery, though any racist portraiture had long since been taken down from the walls. She sat in a long room panelled with tropical hardwood and carpeted in dark green. Finely carved chairs and tables were placed about the room but no one was talking.

Vi sat in a group of infinitely uninteresting men and smiled and nodded while she did her mental accounting. In truth she owned the club and did not have to hang out with these dullards. It was also true that she was the main reason these rich and stupid men kept on coming to the club and paying their high membership fees. Whiskey and luxurious privacy were universal but a well educated and proportioned geisha like Vi was hard to find.

[MF] Rainy Day

When I got up that morning, it was raining extremely hard; looking out my window it was almost as if there was a wall of water coming from the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed in the distance. Normally I’d hope that a storm this bad would get school cancelled; but today, I hoped for the opposite. For today was the day I’d finally worked up enough courage to talk to the hottest girl in the school.

Camilla Mackenzie was a well known slut around school; she had perfect tits, that were just large enough to avoid being disgusting; in addition she always wore seductive clothing, and it was rumored that she’d fucked every guy, and most of the girls, in the high school. Even the teachers.

My virgin ass, of course, knew that wasn’t quite true. It was closing in on the end of my senior year, and I was kind of desperate to have sex; in addition, I (Along with the rest of the school, probably), had had a crush for Camilla for years and years; I very vaguely remember her giving me a chaste kiss in elementary school, but I could have just made that up in my head. I’d never had the balls to approach her. But that would change today. I grabbed an umbrella and my bags, and headed out the door to catch my bus.

First cock ever [MM]

I’ve only ever been with women but for the last two weeks this hung as fuck guy from craigslist has been messaging me nonstop, I’m so horny for his hard cock that I’ve invited him over, I thought you guys might want a live update if I get at least 10 upvotes I’ll keep this updated.

What are friends for? part 2 of 2 [MF, preg]

First post was initially auto deleted because I included a link to the first part. It’s not strictly necessary to read the first part, but it does give you background to what’s going on. Part 2 has all the sex stuff anyways. Feedback is always welcomed.

Thursday came faster than I had hoped for. Krissy and I had a quick dinner and she practically shoved me out the door with a smile on her face to go have sex with her best friend Mia. Admittedly I was a bit nervous, but there was a lot of excitement as I made the short drive over to Mia’s house.
When I got there I saw that Rob’s car was gone. I let myself in the back door. Mia was putting some dishes away in the kitchen. She turned and smiled, “Hey. You’re right on time. Just let me finish this up and then we can go upstairs.”

Kellyanne Meets the Congressional Black Caucus; [M(x58)F][buk][gang][oral][huml][painal][nc][celeb]

I genuinely hope this story offends you.

-Love
Starla

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“‘Help Wanted: Tremendously Influential Politician seeking Experienced Heel. (Also, some experience in childcare)’ That’s what the advertisement read,” the aged blonde spoke to the mirror. This job was aging her rapidly, more so than she ever could have predicted. Every day, her boss sent her out in a ball and chain, on camera, for the media vultures to pry apart. Figuratively, of course. “‘I want to make you famous,’ he said. ‘You’ll be a star…’” She applied gaudy makeup to her mirthless, worn face, blowing deadpan kisses at herself.

When she came into work that morning, and everyone gave her mournful looks as if she were a cattle marching into the slaughterhouse, everything in her told her to run, and go back home. She needed this job; her family had grown used to the high life, and this job could provide that. “Evil delivered with a sweet, loving smile,” had rarely ever been seen so perfectly done outside of movies and other fiction. She was indeed a marvel of nature.