My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 11 – Cigarette (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I laid panting gasping for air. My heart racing that I can’t get under control. My body was completely boneless from all the orgasms that hit it and was currently covered in a mixture of sweat and surprisingly a copious amount of semen.

I couldn’t feel much as my brain had long ago melted from the multitude of orgasms that slammed against it as all I got was essentially tingling all over my body is all I felt.

I definitely couldn’t hear shit as the ringing started somewhere during the event and hadn’t stopped.

I smelt a multitude of fragrances but there was so much I didn’t know which fragrance to focus on.

My sight was completely unfocused.

My pussy which took the blunt of everything felt like it had died as it stopped reporting what was going on after Brandon was laying next to me panting himself as HE did all the work.

And though I don’t smoke I wish I did because I felt like ‘THIS’ experience warranted a motherfucking cigarette.

Old Flames 10 Relationship Talk (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I sat at a table lightly drinking my ONE beer as I watched a feminine form stomp into the brewery look around looking ***extremely*** irritated before settling her fiery eyes on me and stomping her way up to me.

When she was about five feet from me she spoke clearly not screaming but a fair amount of **heat** in her voice, “YOU’RE AN ASS!!!”

I rose my eyebrow but still spoke without any malice in my voice, “Well hello to you too.”

She walked up to the table as eyes were now watching us with her little outburst as she continued, “You could have told me WHICH ‘*brewery*’ you were going to be at!”

I shrugged as I spoke, “I figured you would *know* which brewery I meant.”

Sam leaned forward, “And HOW in the FUCK would I know that when there’s eight of the fuckers!”

I blinked at the realization of exactly how many ‘*breweries*’ were in our fair city before shrugging, “Well *if* you were around you would have **known** which brewery I meant.”

I could see Sam was ready to reach over the table and strangle me.

[F] Coworker was an escort

So a snap memory popped up today from 8 years ago and it was so of my old coworker flashing me in slo-mo!

This was at my old job. My coworker, let’s call her Andi got hired together and we went through training together so we got pretty close. We worked very well together and were the top sales people in our store. She was very open and said that she use to be an escort and sometimes still does it for money but she got this job to try and get out of that life. She made bank from it so it was hard for her to stop. She even had a fiancé while she was doing all of this.

Well one shift, we were closing together and this was right when the new iPhone came out with the new slo-mo feature. We were playing with the phone when she said “ hey slo-mo this” and she flashed me. Andi has fake double D tits freshly done. I sent her the vid and she just laughed it off. The rest of the night she kept teasing me and pushing her tits against me while we were closing up. I mean I loved it but I was trying to keep it cool and try not getting hard.

[mf] I think it was the best date I’ve ever been on…

I’ve dated. I’ve had some nice times. But there is a date that stands out as the most satisfying I’ve ever had, both sexually and in vanilla enjoyment.

Ben had his house to himself and told me to come on over. We were FWBs who were pretty awesome at sex, if I do say so myself. It was a Friday night, I had no better offers so I headed over.

Door swung open to his empty apartment and his masculine frame in the door. He’s a handsome commanding man. Eyes that shine with whatever he’s thinking and a smile that melts me. He turned on his grin and his eyes were full of lust. I was brought inside and the door closed, my back pressed back against the wood immediately. Ben had my hands pinned above my head and his mouth on mine with a growl that traveled directly to every nerve ending between my legs. I was aching in that needy way, blood pounding in my head and between my thighs.

The ti[M]e I got picked up by an [F] while I was eating a gelato

So this one goes back to 2018…

It was a warm night in Sevilla, Spain. I was backpacking and finally in good health following some fairly serious illness following my travels through Russia for the World Cup.

I’d spent the night concurrently watching a match at an Irish pub and playing Tinder to no avail. I was pretty much sobered up as I was walking home and saw a gelato shop in a busy part of town and thought, yeah, sure, I enjoy and fancy gelato!

Following my purchase I stood outside the shop and went to work on my newly purchased goodness and trying to map my way back to the Airbnb when I was startled by a females voice at close range just behind me – I turned around and saw she was short/petite, blonde, cute with a hippy vibe and slightly older than me (me being 32 at the time, her closer to 37). In hindsight I can’t recall why she sought my attention, but we had a fun, friendly chat and both set off together looking for some weed. She was a traveller, like me and Canadian (I’m Australian). Fun fact: she said prior to meeting me she had an issue with Aussies lol

[Mfm] [mf] me and my buddy fuck Latina milfs

So my buddy mark and I were in our early 20s and had been friends for quite awhile. We were basically your typical dirt bags…We had ran trains on neighborhood sluts, pulled a threesome on a 19 year old virgin he met at the mall. We would even go down to T.J. and spit roast the same bucktoothed, whore with the most beautiful cock sucking lips every weekend for about two months. I used to love sawing my cock in and out of her pussy while he pumped her face and
Vice versa.

I had been working this beautiful Latina milf with the most gorgeous set of tits set on top of slim hips and fat ass. Let’s call her Adri because that’s her name. I had met her on my 21st birthday at a Irish bar near my house. My cousin was already fucking her bitch ass sister so I knew so was easy money. That first night she didn’t give up the pussy but let me tit fuck her fat tits and rubbed my fat dick head all around her wet pussy. I ended up smashing in my grand am after a cheap date at the beach..like I said easy money..

[F] Bachelorette party that went a bit too far ???

So this was a few years back . My friend Tori was getting married so we had a girls bachelorette weekend. We didn’t want to travel too far so we ended up getting an AirBNB outside of Nashville.

I was dating my now husband at the time & 6 of the 8 in attendance were either married or dating someone. Since the bride to be’s hubby was of the jealous type .. our one rule to follow was no strippers .

Of course we broke that rule immediately haha We are not the type to follow rules too well !

So that Saturday night the stripper came over and … FUCK , was he gorgeous. Tall , Tan , Handsome , Fit , with a magical my big and beautiful cock.. literally checked all of the boxes . Not to mention the was he moved his body …. Let’s just say the room was wet !

This was my first Stripper experience so I just went along with it . Long story short at least 4-5 of us sucked his dick ( including the bride) at some point throughout the night . He also fucked 2 of us separately.

The Party Dress (bdsm)(femsub)

The dress is a shiny dark red with a florid rose print design a shade paler. It is low cut with thin straps and it flares out to a loose midlength skirt.

I wear it with black stockings, black opera gloves and a red silk band around my throat.

Those look good when the dress is removed.

The dress was chosen by me, purchased cheaply from a thrift store. A number of factors have to be considered.

That the dress is second hand excites me. I imagine who owned it before me. Where they might have worn it. What they might have done. Did they ever come while wearing it? Was it pulled up above their waist to give their partner access? Did they touch themselves through the silky red fabric?

I checked it for stains and part of me was dissappointed not to find any. My imagination would have turned a small stain from a spilled drink into evidence of an orgy.

I have come in the dress more than once. The first time alone in my bedroom seeing myself in the mirror. I wish I could say the first time had been in the changing room at the store but there was no changing room and even excited it takes time and work for me to reach climax.

My [F30] husbands friend stayed the night while he was away with the kids seeing family 😬😅🥵 [FM]

So I’ve slept with my husbands friend Jordan a handful of times now, always with my husband there and Jordan’s always left afterwards and such. I’ve joked about the idea of it been just me but the times never come.

Until a couple of weekends ago. Pedro my husband was going to see his parents a few hours away. I had to do a whole lot of work stuff so was probably to busy to go, plus I don’t get along great with the in-laws so I opted to stay home the weekend.

Before they left Pedro told me he didn’t want me to be lonely and I should invite a “friend” around and he made it very clear what he meant.

Fast forward to the Saturday night and 10pm maybe 11pm ish Jordan shows up, I text Pedro to make sure he was fine with this. We do the formalities of small talk, how’s work and such before heading to the bedroom.

What proceeded was the hottest sex I’ve had with Jordan yet. In mine and my husbands bed. While my husband and my kids were with my in laws 😅

[FM] my sisters friend

It was a cold day at the airport, as I waited for my mom at the airport. I was very excited to be back home as it had been quite a long time since I had seen everyone. I had landed quite late, and it had begun to snow. I decided to wait in the airport just able to see the front to see when they were coming. I then got a message that they were rolling up right now. It wasn’t hard to tell it was them; the parking lot was empty. I ran out, opened the back, and began to throw my things in the back. “shit it’s cold,” I moaned as my mom and siblings came out, Quickly giving each one a hug before we all hopped in. How’d you like flying in this weather my mom asked while laughing. “Eh, it was interesting, definitely a hard landing,” I said while warming up my hand with the heater vents. We began to drive out of the parking lot as she started to tell me about how life was in our small town.