I fucked [M]y [F]riend’s younger sister at his birthday party

I made a post a few years ago about hooking up with my best friend’s little sister. That one was pretty long and sad so I thought I’d share a sort of similar story with a happier ending. This one is also pretty friggin long though so be warned.

A friend of mine from college, Rick, invited a bunch of us to go to his younger sister Angie’s farm for his birthday. He does this every year. I was pretty excited because I had a little crush on Angie, who I’d met when she came to visit Rick at college.

Rick is a few years older than me and Angie is closer to my age. She’s got sort of a country-hipster aesthetic going on: big chunky glasses, lots of tattoos, long legs, and a beautiful big ass. We hit it off the first time we met but at that time she had a long-term boyfriend so nothing happened between us. We just flirted a bunch and I left.

Loving making of two lovers- Part one [F26] [M27] [Vanilla]

“You have some really pretty freckles.” His warm breath tickled against her cheek. He moved his hands up her arms, caressing them softly with gentle touches that made her skin tingle.

It was an innocent touch, yet she felt like she could combust at any second. He was only a few inches away, his lips dangerously close to hers.

His voice sent shivers down her spine. She wanted him, badly. The thought of him filled her entire being, making her blood heat and pumping adrenaline through her veins. His fingertips traveled farther up, brushing lightly along the side of her neck. Her eyes flew open when he began to trace one of the marks left by the previous week.

“That one looks really good…” he whispered, pressing his lips to her skin.

She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in his touch. She let him lead, enjoying the way his lips worked over her skin.

He placed light kisses along her neck as he continued to trail his fingers over the spot. He gently ran his fingers across the sensitive area where he had just kissed.

Abby’s Awakening (Part 1) [F/F] [18/unspecified but 18+] [Masturbation] [Virgin]

Abby sipped on her cocktail, bobbing her head to the thumping music, and let her eyes roam the room. There were so many beautiful people around her, and she felt ecstatic to be a part of it all. Her blue-eyed gaze landed on a tall young woman in the corner sipping on a beer and laughing with some friends.

The girl was tall and curvy, with long, dark brown, wavy hair. She wore stilettos and a short, black dress that showed off her shapely legs and round bum. The girl’s eyes met Abby’s and she smiled a gorgeous, sexy smile. She said something to her friends, then began walking towards Abby. Abby felt her stomach flip, nervous, but excited to speak to someone new.

“Hi there. I’m Bambi.” Bambi’s smile was even more dazzling up close, lips plump with a bright red lipstick. In a quiet, shy voice, Abby introduced herself. Without another word, Bambi took Abby’s hand and led her out to the dance floor.

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The Royal Hunt [40s M/F] [HISTORICAL] [FICTION] [ROMANTIC] [MDOM][CONS] [bondage]

The queen watched from the castle tower, waving as the King rode out at the head of his hunting party, splendid in his hunting robes, his cape and leather trousers, his fine black horse a picture of rippling muscles as it cantered beneath him, champing at the bit and tossing his fine head. His big standard flag fluttering high, the party soon disappeared out of sight into the edge of the woods and she turned back into her chambers, summoning her maid to run her a hot bath.

The hunters moved on along the woodland trails, the hounds baying as they ran through the trees in chase of wild boar. On and on they rode, alert to every movement in the undergrowth, every hint of their prey.

Suddenly, a flash of grey-brown sprinted through the clearing ahead of them. The hounds went wild, doubling their speed as they saw the movement and the riders spurred their horses into a gallop, thundering along the earthen path in a ragged line, their horse’s manes and tails streaming out behind them, the men shouldering their lances in anticipation…

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Upright and Locked [MF]

In the Summer of 1987, I was a broke-ass college graduate who was about to become an even broker-ass graduate student. I had some money in the bank, and I knew that I wasn’t getting any younger, so when an English friend asked me if I’d like to fly home with her, I jumped at the chance.

We had a Row 50ish window and aisle seat on a BA747, flying MIA/LHR. Not ritzy, but not bad either. Pre-9/11 international travel was good stuff, with food and ample free drinks. I was ready to go, seated on the aisle, and dreaming about the verdant English countryside. (Nah, that’s just BS. I was hoping that my friend, who would never be “more than a friend” would maybe become “more than a friend.”)

“I can’t sit in the middle.”

I look up and see this (attractive?) young woman, holding her ticket, puzzled because I am in her seat.

I pull out my ticket, and we compare them.

Yup, same row, same seat.

Before I can call the stewardess, my friend says that I should just sit in the middle. You know, be a gentleman.

Indian housewife makes some side money Part.2 [F38M45] [Indian] [Webcam]

Rishika composed herself and slowly turned her laptop back on. The feeling of adrenaline from another man pleasuring himself to her body was still strong. She saw that the chat room was empty and took a deep breath before switching to another chatroom. A few seconds went by before another man appeared on her screen. It was another white guy with the location indicating that he was from New Zealand. He was a decent looking guy with a great looking body that definitely indicated he was a regular gym goer. His cock was shaved clean and had a cock ring around it.

He sat up on his chair and looked at his screen with a smile. He was friendly and warm, chatting with her casually. His friendly demeanor made her feel more at ease and connected to him. He gave her kind compliments, from her body to how he was sure that based on her eyes, he was sure she was beautiful behind the duputa. As the conversation turned to her body, she noticed how his cock grew harder and erected. He was clearly getting excited just talking about her figure and made her feel that intense feeling of empowerment coming to her again. The feeling of being able to control a man with just her body.

At the Farm [F18/M50] [Mdom, D/S, Spanking]

*This story has been uploaded to other sites in Swedish. As that implies, I’m not a native speaker and the story takes place in Sweden during the nineteenth century, which was a time when many Swedes left the country for looking for better opportunities. I hope the foreign setting doesn’t obstruct too much.*

*I have nine parts written in Swedish, and three parts translated to English. If you enjoy the first parts, I will continue with the translation of the remaining stories :) Don’t be afraid to share your thoughts!*

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Lisa nervously adjusted her skirt as she waited in her new patron’s dining room. She had traveled for three days in a horse-drawn carriage to get here and had never met the great farmer Karlsson herself, for whom she would now work. Her father and two sisters were currently on their way across the sea to the New Land, defying wind and water for the chance at a new life. But the money had not been enough for the whole family, so her father had written to Sigvard Karlsson, a friend since childhood. Lisa had gotten her hands on the letter before sending it and had sobbed as she read the desperate words from her father, who was practically asking on his bare knees for a job for Lisa. Karlsson’s answer had come quickly, with a promise of work and housing for as long as Lisa needed it. And so she was here now, dusty and tired after a long journey.

[F] Jilling Off To Hubby’s Old Sextapes

Recently, I’ve been desperate to try and find some fun “content” to help me destress and relax after a long day. Still, nothing has really been what I’ve been looking for, leading me to skimming through Hubby’s secret porn collection again. As mentioned in a prior post about my discovery of Hubby’s porn stash, which has numerous videos involving people from our past, the videos I’ve seemed to gravitate around this time are the ones involving Hubby and my former best friend from back when I lived in Australia. There are three videos in the super secret folder, one with them in her room, where she and I had numerous sleepovers. Then two videos in a hotel room that seemed to be from the same night.

I found out my friend [M] 27, jerks off to pics of my g[F], 23 and we became jerkbuds PT 2

This story will be shorter than the first part. I am rock hard right now as I’m typing it to share it with you guys.

So after some months of Jim and I having our fun jerking off to my Sara’s pics, things escalated a tiny bit. We didn’t meet that often, but it had become a thing, we’d do it at least twice a month.

One day we were supposed to meet knowing very well what was gonna happen but Jim told me he had a surprise for me. When we met, I found out the surprise was he had bought a fake vagina in order for us to make our experience a bit more realistic. I personally loved the idea.

So we set up his ipad and we put the fake pussy right in front of it. We had prepared all our favorite pics of my girlfriend and we made a slideshow of them. We looked at the pics, admiring my girlfriend’s beauty as our cocks started to get hard. I honestly had butterflies in my stomach. This time was different. We were actually gonna roleplay sharing my gf.