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EST: The Outlaw, Chapter: 3 Eating Under the Golden Arches Part 2 of 2 (MF FF Violence)

I stared at Maria. “What do I think about it” tumbled over my lips. “I, I.. dun know, Umm” how much of this expedition does she know about me. Does she, could she know about my dreams, my hallucinations? “I think” wanting to exit this car even though doing seventy three would be suicide. Would it actually be worth it if I confessed? “I think it is possible under the right situation” perfect found the bullshit answer I was looking for. “Why?”

When the professor answered with a question, somehow I knew that what she was saying hide some kernel of truth. “What if I was to say that I, totally hypothetical, was having these visions or even hallucinations. Now this is all hypothetical because yes, I am horny pretty much every second of everyday butt I would never” feeling the sweat building the more I talked. Wishing I had never broached the subject.
Finally seeing my one chance to escape. My one chance to remove myself from this awkward situation butt doing it with grace. “Guymon is cuming up and this beast needs food” yes I was talking about the CJ7 and myself as well. Touching my stomach which growled in response. Then realizing how close my hand was to my pussy. Just inches away from my clit if I could just, the dash lit up telling me that my masturbation will have to wait for another time.
Why did we just cross Oklahoma again? Why did we cum to the one place that we were called away from the last time? When with today’s interstate system we could have probably already been at the museum. Something was calling me, us back to this location. Something that happened back in forty sex.. forty six around this very town. Call me crazy butt even Mai accepted this destination. Read more »

EST: The Outlaw, Chapter: 3 Eating Under the Golden Arches Part 1 of 2 (MF FF Violence)

“Any one?” Looking out over the class. “Who should I pick” I mumbled to myself. My eyes dancing over the faces of all the college students that have attended my class. Finally, spotting the most silent amongst them.
“Cindy. What was happening in the United States in 1846?” Asking this shy little princess would be like finding a mammoth sitting in my class. I could also see Maria practically jumping out of her seat with both hands raised. Starting the jeopardy theme music, soft at first butt generally growing stronger.
“Bradley, can you help her? I will give you a hint. Your answer will save Cindy’s grade from a pass to a fail if you have anything to say?” Watching him try to slip lower in the amphitheater seating.
“Saved by the bell. Read your text books people. And to be more specific read up on the Kansas Territory. Cindy can I see you after class. The rest of you, have a productive week.” This was the time, surrounded by 74 students that I shine. Granted teaching was not my initial calling. Butt in this age, with the price of everything going up this post helps me focus on what I would consider my career.
“Cindy, I am employing you to transfer out of my class. Your last test” laying the F down on my desk. “I know what this class means and I also know of the staggering amount of events that happened in that seventy five year period.” Brushing my dirty blonde lock back over my left ear. “If you want to thrive in this class then you will have to get curious about the land that you walk on. If not then I would strongly suggest a transfer to another class. Book learning will lead the way to field work, you must know what you are looking at before any worthwhile archeologist would grant you the right to dig beside her.” Guess you could call this a blushable moment for I have stepped out of the male patriarchal society. Trust me when I say that the whole archaeological society took a much needed breath when I laid down my leather hat and picked up a book. Lol, talk about putting a stain on the US and Mexican relationship with all my requests for the Baja of California requests to dig. I even heard the presidents, that’s right two, United States and Mexico were discussing my annoying buzz that I had in President Enrique Peña Nieto ear the whole time.
Butt during that time I had discovered a long lost tribe of… right back to the matter at hand. “Cindy, can I get an answer from you? Or are you just going to stand there. Okay, you can go now. Bye-bye” giving my blonde little praise. Read more »

Felicity

As I stood there I quickly realized what I was doing and how I must’ve looked standing there like a wild person. My uncle broke the ice and looked at me and said

“Wow, looks like someone is ready to eat!”

He joked and laughed which made everyone laugh. I moved toward the table to the only available seat which was of course next to Vikki. I sat and wiped the sweat from my forehead as they bowed their head to say grace. I got Vikkis attention and told her about my suspicions while they chanted. She looked very unconcerned by my news and just whispered

“I don’t care about that right now, you’ll handle it. I want your dick after dinner though.”

She said that in front of everyone at the table obviously so quite a recorder wouldn’t’ve picked it up. I was so turned on I couldn’t eat but I forced myself on the mashed potatoes just so I could look normal. Conversation flew across the table as I stay silent and incognito trying to pass the time by thought alone. To no avail. My aunt randomly asks me about school which led to her real question about girls. Read more »

My friend [M40] and I [M38] watched my wife [F36] masturbate

My friend/neighbour and I are very close and have known each other for more than 10 years. We have even showed each other some sexy photos of our exes and now even our wives for fun. My wife knows that i have and share pictures – we have also shared pics with a couple before moving to the new city.
Last week around midnight, I was out smoking with my friend and I looked up at our bedroom. I noticed movement near the window. The Shades were open. Normally they are closed. As I watched my wife, walked by the window in what looked like her bra. I should have went inside or texted my wife, but instead for some reason, i waited till my friend noticed my wife. once he noticed her, he wanted to leave but i told him its fine. I just wanted to see what happens.

Standing there in the dark we could see my wife in front of a mirror brushing her hair. After a second she stopped and removed her bra. We could see the side of her breast. I was completely lost in the moment. She was standing there looking out at the yard. Read more »

A Simple, Gentle, Lovely Start to the Morning [M30sF30s] [Gentle]

“You’re such a pretty little thing,”

“Thank you, Sir,” she replied.

“Come here.”

She stepped to me quickly, her head held high, eyes bright and eager. I placed my hand on her cheek, stroking her chin softly with my thumb. “What should I do with you today?” I asked, a smile playing on my lips.

She pressed her face into my hand and closed her eyes, “Hmm, what ever you want, Sir.”

“Mhm, good girl,” I murmured. I let my fingers trail down her cheek and over her jaw. I slid a finger beneath the collar around her neck, brushing her skin lightly. “How are you feeling about our arrangement?” I asked.

“I am very happy with it, Sir.”

“And you would tell me if there was a problem …” I prompted.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. How are you feeling this morning? Are you sore?”

A wicked little smile crossed her lips as she looked me in the eye, “Yes Sir, wonderfully so.” Read more »

Self Bondage Adventure

Why do I do this to myself? It is not the warmest night, I would be quite happy at home on the sofa with a bottle of wine and a movie so why am I here putting myself through these torments?

I’ll tell you why, as much as I try to fight it, as much as I would rather be snug and warm, I love the idea of what I am about to put myself through. The risk, the tension and the adventure. They all do things to me that I wouldn’t change for the world.

Let me set the scene. I have parked my car in a secluded car park next to a woodland area. I grabbed a bag from the boot and, after checking everything was in place, locked the car and hid the key under one of the wheels.

Setting off through the woods I have to make my own path, animals live here but where I am going no other people head for so I am forging my own route. Pushing through the undergrowth and trekking through the soft dark soil. Read more »

The Fall and Rise of Mrs. Johnson Part 1 (MF)

The Fall and Rise of Mrs. Johnson
William ‘Wild Bill’ Johnson had heard all the rumors when he was hired at Simpson Industries. If you want to be promoted, keep the old man, Josiah Simpson, happy. To keep old man Simpson happy, you need to please his wife, Jolene. The third thing was, their daughter, Helen, was off limits. Wild Bill could wait, patience was one of his finest qualities.

Wild Bill was a fine figure of a man; a middle linebacker in college, he stood 6’2” tall and was a well muscled 225 lbs. Oh he was good looking enough, not a Hollywood type, but just the kind of guy women seemed to be attracted to. Wild Bill was about ready to go home a little late when he saw Josiah Simpson striding toward him. “Come with me William, we have something we need to discuss.” Wild Bill followed his boss and even though the man was twenty five years his senior, the old man looked to be in great shape physically. Read more »

Sorority- The hazing of Jessica (FFF18-22) D/S, CFNF, humiliation part 6

“Lets see…. Hmm…… What would Jessica like? I know!”
Sam reaches in and pulls out her first toy.

Oh god.

“From what Max said last night, I’m thinking this is right up your alley.”
She holds up a glass butt plug with a black base. A skull decorates the bottom. A representation of Sam’s style.

“Open your mouth.”
I hesitantly do as I’m told. Sam walks over, leaning down as she places the plug in my mouth.

“Good girl, Your going to want that to be nice and warm when I use it to stretch that cute little butt of yours.” She says with a playful grin. I suck it into my mouth. Thinking of where this plug has previously been. Knowing where it’s going.

Sam reaches down and pulls my panties up to where the ropes are tied to my knees exposing me to the cool air. I look between my legs, seeing how wet I am in the reflection of the mirror. Seeing the marker that’s left on my ass from the night before, and my asshole that is waiting to be stretched.

“Ok, make sure that plug is all nice and wet for me,” Read more »

[MF] finally fucked my boyfriends dad

Last night, as I was working up the courage to talk to my sister (see my other posts) I got a call from Jim, by boyfriends dad. He was at the pub with a few mates and asked if I could pick them up/drop them off. This wasn’t unusual, I’m more than happy to and do it every couple of weekends.

As I was driving him and two friends to the friends house for the first stop, I heard a few lewd comments – more than usual anyway. It was drunken and almost incoherent, but I made out the words ‘gobby’ (Australian for blowjob) and ‘when is it my go’ Jim laughed but went a bit sheepish, and I knew he had told them about what happened.

After dropping the friends, we headed to Jim’s place. ‘So, you won’t even talk to me about it but you told your friends hey? Bet they loved hearing about a young girls lips wrapped around your cock, you’d be a hero to them’
‘It wasn’t like that Ellie I’m sorry’
‘Don’t sorry me. Anyway I should be mad, but for some reason I’m not. It was kinda hot knowing you’re proud of it’
‘Oh’ he said then sat in silence Read more »

Sorority- The hazing of Jessica (FFF18-22) D/S, CFNF, humiliation part 5

I’m awake.

My eyes squint while they adjust to the sunlight seeping through my blinds. I take a look at my phone and see it’s 11:30am.
I slept about 12 hours and I still feel exhausted. I sit up hands on my knees as the reality of last night starts to creep in. I look down at the marker still written on my chest.

I was hoping that it was just all a dream. That it was something my sick mind conjured. The damp towel on my floor removes any doubt from my mind. Last night happened, things will never be the same.

“Good morning.”

My heart nearly flies out of my chest as I jump out of my bed. My head snaps I’m the direction of the voice.

“Sam? Jesus fucking Christ you almost gave me a heart attack!”

“Aww did I scare you?” Sam says with a giggle. “Everyone else went to run some errands, so I though I would stay behind and keep you company.”

“Umm….Thanks?” I say trying to be polite as possible. Confused as to what the fuck she is doing in here. Was she watching me sleep? Read more »