Short Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl’s Morning Fuck(s) [M 30s] [F 20’s] [Oral] [Hotel Sex] [Cowgirl] Multiple [Creampie]s [Peeing] but no water sports [Bent Over Counter] [Emotional Connection]

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Short Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl’s Morning Fuck(s)

The first thing Cal noticed when he began to wake up was the sound of soft nasal snoring beside him. The second was the feeling of smooth skin against his body, followed by the smell of sweat, sex, and flowery body spray. He opened his eyes to a smooshed face on a pillow next to him, makeup smeared and streaked from the previous nights escapades. It was one of the cutest things he’d ever seen.

A sudden snort from Abby as she woke up made him jump a little as he realized he had been staring. She yawned loudly and in a half awake, blurry eyed voice asked, “Wha time is it?”

Cal looked over at the hotel’s bedside clock and answered, “Uh, about 8:30. And morning to you, too.”

Groggily she sat up, “Good. That means I have time for this.” Clumsily she threw back the sheets covering Cal’s naked body and proceeded to move down to his crotch. Before he had a chance to even react, she began to softly suck his limp cock, tenderly working his balls in her small hand and pressing up on the spot behind them. He immediately felt his head go fuzzy as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him first thing in the morning. It didn’t take long for him to harden in her gentle care and he ran his fingers through her hair as she bobbed up and down on his shaft.

Hot For Teacher Part 5

This was the most time we had gotten to spend together alone and we were both enjoying it. He flipped through channels on the tv and a very steamy movie scene came across the screen. We both started watching and he reached to caress my body while we watched. I reached down and stroked his cock. He nibbled on the back of my neck and I rolled on to my side. My ass towards him and my hand between us stroking his hard cock. His hands explored my tender breasts, I jumped slightly as he pinched my sore nipples. “I’ll be gentler with these, they are sensitive enough, but I want to take you again. I need to fuck you. I want you to feel me inside you.”

In response I pulled my hand away and pushed my ass into his cock. He reached down and started playing with my pussy lips. I trim my bikini area and leave a little there, enough to pinch and pull. Blonde pussy hair looks sexy, and he likes it. He is pulling my pubic hair and grinding his cock into my ass. My pussy starts to drip on to his fingers.

The time I got fucked at the Olympic Village

“Good evening! Are you here to check-in?”

I blinked my eyes groggily at the chipper voice behind the reception desk. A young woman stood there, smiling at me patiently.

“Sorry, yeah,” I eventually replied, my brain moving in a fog.

“What’s the name the booking is under?”

“My name?”

“Yes, Madam,” she replied with infinite tolerance. Her voice was flecked with a slight French accent.

“Sorry, I’m a bit jet-lagged,” I shook my head, grinning sheepishly. “I flew in from Sydney.”

“Do not worry, Madam, all of our rooms are equipped with blackout curtains so you may rest for as long as you need,” she smiled. “What was the name of the booking, please?”

“Oh! Yeah, sorry,” I apologise. “It’s under Sarah Williams.”

The receptionist taps her computer, looking me up.

“Ah!” she says, turning the gigawatts up on her smile. “You are in room 216, here you are.”

She hands across a sleek, matte room key.

“Your bunkmate has already arrived,” she informs me and then rushes to say, “but she should be sleeping.”

My shoulders sag in relief; my brain was basically mush and the last thing I wanted was to socialise.

reconnected with my (F23) old fwb

reconnect with my old fwb

So there is this guy who I think is very handsom. And just realy hot. Years ago we had sex sometimes and we did a lot of sexting.

And if I am totally honest to myself… he was a little bid of a bad guy. He ignored me, only texted me back when he was horny. Whenever he was horny he demanded me to send him nudes. And if I didn’t do it he punesed me by ignoring me when I was horny. And also when we had sex he was rough. Abused my tits, throat fuck me and spanked me. But somehow I still have somekind of weekness for him.

He moved away and I got other play mates so we drifted apart. Sometimes we had a little bit of fun sexting but then we did not talk for months.

But some weeks ago I visited the city he lives in now. And when I made a snapchat about arriving there his name poped up, and I hasitated for a second but then also did send the foto to him. It took 5 second before I got a notification that he was typing.

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[FFM] Sex’s always better with friend ^^

We were all really close friends, so it was only natural that we would end up having a threesome together. It was a hot summer night and we were all just hanging out in my bedroom, talking and laughing like we always did. We were all feeling really horny, so we decided to take things to the next level.My guy friend got naked first and lay down on my bed. My girl friend and I took off our clothes and started sucking his cock. We took turns, sharing his cum between us. Then we both rode his cock and face, facing each other. It was the best experience ever. We spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, feeling closer to each other than ever before.

Part 2 [NSFW, LESBIAN, M STALKING 18+]

Part 2…

He watched as the woman he had fallen in love with was kissing someone else. Not just anyone else… another woman. A very sexy woman. He started breathing heavy, stroking himself. He watched as they entered the house, while the woman of his dreams was going inside he watched as she licked her fingers. Oh my god, she likes that pussy.

He knew exactly where they were going and he needed to watch. He got out of the tree and stealthily walked around to the kitchen window. He knew every inch of this house and the property around it. He knew the neighbors couldn’t see or hear anything, as the parcels were 3 acres each. As he creeped up to the kitchen window, he knew his precious would be offering their friend a drink. He imagined he was in the kitchen with them. That she had brought home a friend, and they would wine and dine, and even both 69 her. He imaginex he would be leaning against the kitchen sink as him and the friend discuss how sexy the strawberry blonde bombshell is. They would discuss how soft her lips are, and he would make a joke about how she’s gonna be surprised at how soft the other ones are. They would laugh and he would kiss her, while his love watched. Reaching up under her dress, he needed to taste her too.

My Mom’s Best Friend [F55/M32] [Mature] [Vanilla] [Romance]

My mom and her best friend were best friends since forever. It all began on the playground, when my mom ran into her future best friend after her family had moved into the small town my family was living in for generations.

Initially my mom and the other girl were beating the shit out of each other. But they began to get along, years passed, they spent their school years together, they went to college together, they became an inseparable pair of friends for the biggest part of their lives. Their relationship clearly stood the test of time.

Now, more than forty years later they still are best friends. Sure, they had their struggles, they were fighting over some men, they had times when they weren’t talking with each other at all, but in the end the two always got their shit together. And they had been there for each other when needed.

So my mom’s best friend practically knew me since the day I was born. When I grew up she was nearly always around – as mentioned above, my mom and her had their fights, their arguments too – when I grew up. On average I saw her at least once a week. And she was the one baby sitting me and my siblings when my parents went out on a date.

I deepthroated a neighbor in his car [FM]

Full disclosure: we lived within a couple of (walking) minutes from each other, but we actually met through Tinder. On our first date, I did not feel compelled to return for a second one, but I was horny and so was he. So I started planting seeds in the dinner conversation.

“So what are you looking for on Tinder?”

“I don’t know, I’d like to find a girlfriend, have a good time. How about yourself?”

“I am only looking for a good time.”

As it happens, none of us could host that night, so he offered to drive me home. I accepted, and it immediately became obvious that driving me home actually meant driving to the marina in our area first. Hmmm. I was no teenager, you know? But I looked down at the bulge in his pants and it was easy to accept the deal. He very visibly had a huge cock.

He parked at a secluded spot and hit me with the small talk. Thankfully, this all happened during a particularly assertive moment in my life, and I was not in the mood for wasting time.

“Unzip your pants.”

When an Erotic Dancer [F] Snuck [M]e In to Her Recently Dumped BF’s House

Even though strip clubs are not my typical scene, I was visiting one in Minneapolis several years ago. I met a charming and attractive dancer that night. She was 23, 5’8, long and silky black hair, big brown eyes, olive skin, and a very petite figure. She gave me a few dances that night and we talked for a couple hours before I left and didn’t think much of it.

Fast forward two years and I started talking with a gal online. When we exchanged photos, I realized it was the dancer from that night. We agreed to meet for drinks with her and her gf and when we met again in a “normal” setting, we hit it off great – I’m a good story teller and conversationalist and I could sense there was a strong mutual attraction.

The next day we were texting back and forth, flirting wildly. I knew she had recently broken up with her bf and was still living with him, so I was surprised when she asked me to come over.

[MFF] Trip abroad with wife [F45] gets interesting when we meet an old friend [F44]

So I am officially getting old. I am turning 50 this year. That also means that many of my childhood and college friends are, too.

I have never been one to make a big deal about birthdays, and most of my friends haven’t made big deals about their birthdays, at least since 21. Fifty seems to be one that is different. Some of us plan to do nothing, and others want to pull out all of the stops. One invited a bunch of us to join a safari and Kilimanjaro climb. Sadly, didn’t work with my schedule. Others are throwing bashes that resemble a large wedding reception. Some want to go to Vegas or Cabo for a weekend.

My college best friend/ roommate planned a trip to Thailand. Surprisingly, 17 of his friends and about 10 of his family members made the trip. It is not easy or cheap to get to Thailand, and this was early December, right in the middle of the holidays. So I didn’t expect that many to attend.