Voluptuous Indian Cousin Blackmail (Chapter 1) [MF]

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[anal] [blkmail] [huml] [mast] [oral] [reluc]


Arun had a cousin that he lusted after. She would be in his fantasies quite a bit. He would always imagine doing things in a rough way with her. Not quite raping her, but having her engage in unwilling sex with an element of blackmail in it. It really turned him on to think of grabbing a handful of her lovely thick hair with one hand and stuffing his think, throbbing shaft in her wet, unwilling mouth in the other.

"Uhhh, uh, ugrrghhh Narindra… fucking bitch… I'm gonna cum on your pretty face you dirty slut!" he would groan.

"Urhhhhghh you… fuckkkkkking… biiittttcccchhhhhh!!" he moaned as he unloaded fresh hot cum onto his hand while thinking about her.

Then one day – he got his chance and fantasy became reality!

[f][MF] Fun times on video chat!

On last Monday I woke up feeling really tired and groggy and kinda depressed and it felt like a sucky day for school, so I made the brave sacrifice of giving it up so I could stay home and relax and eat and just be lazy for a while. Parents were gone, house was empty, awesome.

I stayed asleep till about 10 o'clock, watched some stupid Youtube videos, and eventually got up at about 11. After a few snacks it was time to shower. Something stupid that I love doing but can only do when my parents are gone is not drying myself after a shower. After I rinsed off, I just got out and walked back to my room dripping wet and completely naked, just a small hair towel in my hand. It leaves a trail of water all over the floor from the bathroom to the bedroom so nobody appreciates when I do this, but parents won't be home for a long time so screw them!

My adventure with my step-mom[mF]

I always loved my mom. She had a buitiful face median tits and a awesome ass. I always imagined fucking her, it wouldnt be wrong 'cause she is my step-mom. My mom died in a car crash. When ever I got the chance I looked at her tits or ass whichever was facing me. We had a private pool which she was at alot. She had a 2 peice which made me so fucking hard. I always fantazied her fucking me and her tits. "Matt come in here" she said one day. So i did, it was in her room, the curtains where closed which was weird. "Sit down here honey" she barely had any cloths on what she did have was a shirt which I can see her bra through. Her short where,well short -and I mean short-. I sat down beside her and she said "Have you ever expirenced sex?" She asked and I was shocked when she said that "No" I replied. She started to slowly take her shorts off to revel her pussy witch was almost shaved off. My dick began to throb. She pulled me in and took of my pj pants and started rubbing my dick. Cum started to come out and she was moaning. I pulled up her shirt to revel a bright blue bra and put my face in her tits and my step-mom started moaned. I started to put my dick up her pussy with her boobs still on my face. I pulled my face away from her tits and started playing with them. She giggled. I started cumming on her face and she drank my cum. She took her bra away and threw it across the room. She the started kissing me. My hand was on her tit, my dick in her pussy and she was kissing me. What else could go better? She got off and just took a breath. "Wow you're amazing Matt". Before I could say any thing we were back in sex mode. I put my face back in her tit and she stroked my dick. She slurped me out, I was out of cum. We were done. I just jiggled her tits and they felt amazing.

The Throne [Str8][MF][BDSM]

I was expecting coffee, maybe a biscuit. I got far more than I bargained for. It all started when I met a woman on the Internet. About my age, she had similar interests and seemed nice. We talked, we got on; but we differed hugely in one aspect of life. Whereas I had always had a relatively unimaginative sex life, she had experimented. Some of the things she told me fascinated and horrified me in equal measure. One fateful day, I happened to be in her neck of the woods on business and I suggested meeting for a coffee. She declined but invited me to stop by her house instead. I wasn't going to but as I thought about the stories she'd told me during the long hours on the motorway, I decided I would. I would meet this woman and see what she was like. After all, it's easy to be anything, or anyone, when you're hiding behind the anonymity of the Internet.

Looking for advice about writing erotica that includes real-world locations.

I write stories set in Seattle; partly because I love the city, and partly because I know it.

One thing I'm kinda interested in doing is including real locations. Not just general areas of Seattle and the like, but specific places. Just off the top of my head…a burger joint called Li'l Woody's, or a porn shop called The Crypt.

My question is whether or not I can do this without getting myself in trouble. Say I write a piece that includes a specific real-world location and the owner happens to read my book, would they be able to sue me or demand that I take the book down?

This obviously isn't something that's a make-or-break deal, I can quite happily continue writing without including any real places. It's just something I've been thinking about because I think it might be fun. The specific places of a city help with mood and setting.

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Twirl Part 1 – Meeting my new office mates. [FM]

I met Allie at work. I had just transferred to a new office, and my friend Mark was introducing me to everyone. Allie was on a different team, and worked in a different part of the building. If she hadn't joined us for lunch my first day, I probably would probably never met her. I'm glad she did.

I was fascinated by Allie immediately. She wasn't "hot", so to speak. She didn't have an hour glass figure, she dressed plainly, she didn't have pretty eyes or great hair. But for some reason I could barely keep my eyes off her. I eventually decided it was because of her laugh. She laughed easily and often, and it was infectious. She put people in a good mood. It was a welcome environment after the long hours of travel that got me to this new city.

Investor Meeting #1 [Str8, huml, reluc, Mf]

I walk into the meeting, interested to learn more about your business. It's been a busy day, and I'm pleasantly surprised to see that you are an attractive young woman, wearing black stylish heels, a form-fitting white skirt, and a loose fitting grey blouse with scarf. Your dark hair is pulled up showing off the soft skin of your neck. The meeting is late, virtually everyone has left my office. You tell me about your business idea, it's mildly interesting, but I smell you, and can only think about what it would feel like to touch you.

He seems interested in my idea, but he keeps looking down at my skirt, my legs, my neckline. I really need this investment. Time to turn on the charm.

She uncrosses her legs and slides forward in her chair a bit, her skirt rides up. Ok, I'm distracted now. The last of my coworker passes by "see you tomorrow!" and I realize I'm alone with this beautiful young girl. I'm snapped out of my trance when she says "I'd do anything to get this investment."

First time writing. Appreciate any feedback. [mf] No title yet as of now.

The soft light in the room had no real origin. It flickered and moved as if from a candle but Jane couldn’t see it. The dimness created soft swaying shadows in the corners of her bedroom. Jane knew someone was there, moving in the shadows. With a rush the man was on top of her, straddling her, pinning her down on her bed. His grip was firm but gentle. She could smell him, feel the heat of him, but still couldn’t make out his face. The stubble from his face rubbed against her neck. He exhaled after kissing her neck sending a soft shudder down her whole body.

Her legs spread as the shadowy figure used it’s knees to brace itself. With one fluid motion the man was inside her, filling her. A melodic sound began to rise behind Jane’s heavy breathing. Still pinned she let herself give into the thrusts of the shadow. The annoying jingle rose in strength just as she felt herself reaching climax. “Don’t…” barely escaped her throat. But, it was too late. Jane’s eyes snapped open as she woke up alone in her bed. Her cellphone’s alarm blaring on the bed side table to her left.

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A weird story

Walking down the hall, I saw my girlfriend talking with a bunch of guys from our class. I walked pass them, they were probably her friends, so it really wasn't any of my business. The next day after that I received a letter with cursive handwriting, accompanying said letter was a bunch of flowers. A positive and happy vibe spread across my body as I happily placed the flowers in a water filled vase. After placing the flowers in the vase, I continued to read the letter.

"Dear Amari,

I have been watching you ever since I entered Jaylin International School and when you and I used to be the best of friends back in elementary school. I do hope you still remember me even after all these years. Meet me at the airport bathroom by Gate 54 before you board to your flight.

Love, – Your secret admirer and childhood friend"