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I [m] celebrated halloween covered in her [f] cum.

I [28m] was living with my gf [29f] at the time.

It was around halloween and we had been busy going to other friends parties together and working we hadn’t really had time for us time. That night I had plans to go out with my cousin to a haunted house event, but she was staying home because she doesn’t like scary events.

One Friday afternoon I couldn’t hole back anymore. My libido was very high and all I wanted was to make her cum over and over again. Sitting at work I could barely focus with my cock throbbing thinking of her.

Finally I was able to get home and when she greeted me, I pulled her close and gave her a long sensual kiss. I knew I didn’t have much time because my cousin was coming to get me. She was blushing and asked what was that for. I looked at her and said “I needed you. Its been too long since I’ve tasted your cum.” She had a big smile on her face as I grabber her ass and lifted her, carrying her to the bedroom. Read more »

Peeping Edel [F18, F???, M30] [Watching, Slow and Sensual, Fandom]

A glance around the corner of a dark wooden hall affirms its vacancy. Knowing the punishment for being out after curfew, and knowing that even her status as heir to the throne couldn’t stop it, Edelgard Von Hresvelg quickly darts down the shadowy passage. Her years at the monastery have taught her which floorboards creak and which doors guard the lightest sleepers. She moves through the teacher’s dormitories like a shadow, gripping a textbook tightly in her arms as she nervously surveys each new area before dashing through it.

She is not out for trouble tonight. There is no plot to meet with any cute boy (or girl, for that matter) or to rendezvous with shady figures in trenchcoats. She does not intend to bear witness to the sight waiting for her.

No, she simply means to request her professor’s assistance with a particularly thorny homework assignment. She’s a senior at the monastery, having just come of age, but even she needs the occasional tutoring. She knows her professor, the expressionless mercenary-turned-teacher, won’t bother questioning why the hour is so late. All she has to do is make it there. Read more »

[F] Seduced a Retail employee to an evident boner and then fucked in Mall’s Fire exit.

A lot of people ask – “Tell us your latest experience” – but I always miss out on posting something as soon as it happens. But not this time. This is something that happened last evening/night.

I went out shopping – to a mall in Noida and after doing enough window shopping – I entered a clothing store. Got greeted by a couple of female employees there and then this extremely cute guy walks up to me and greets me. He does his usual chit-chat – asked me what am I looking for and if he could help. I usually do my shopping on my own – hate it when the sales people are on top of my head but I told him that I am looking for a jeans – and if available a couple of casual shirts for work. He gave me a few options and guided me to the changing room – and stood outside of the room to help me if needed. Read more »

Filling the void… [18M] [solo]

Never before had a singular, solitary word ever been loaded with such significance. Its pulse in and out of opacity was small in comparison to the fearful rhythm of my heart. The butterflies in my stomach began to hunt as if they hadn’t eaten in years, because they hadn’t. The word in question was not a stranger to me. It hid the secrets of infinity for it was the precursor to man’s greatest blessing: that being, ironically, more words.

“Typing…”

Those few pixels were my gospel, my monitor was my pearly gates. If a world existed in which these short two syllables, in this moment did not exist, there would simply be no point in living. Like most conflicts, from the woes that shook Shakespeare to grind iambic pentameter to war with death tolls unknown, this devotion to such a blessing was the fault of man’s greatest inheritance, a proclivity for other human beings. I found myself in the state of utter adoration that poets and writers and actors would spew to a paying crowd. Notions of close warmth and intense intimacy that I would roll my eyes at now seemed to live at the forefront of my conscience. It was as if this person had unlocked the weight clinging to my core and cured me of the chains that composed my veins. I observed myself taking up less space in my bed at night, cuddled up in an ocean of fabric, almost as if it had always been built for two. Rather than fantasies of flight or adventure I instead dreamed of wet lips not inches from electric contact, bodies so close together that the flesh would appear as one and a nose rubbing playfully against my own under a low, muted light. Read more »

Rejoined The Party With His Cum Still Inside [M]e [NB]

If you want to skip my attempts at prose and hop straight to the sex, find these ~*~*~*~*~.

I had only met Alexei two weeks before his cock was buried deep inside me, one very thin wall between us and all of our castmates.

I’ve always fancied myself a bit of an actor, so when the local college invited folks from the community to play some of the assorted background Romans in their production of Julius Caesar, I signed myself up. Alexei was playing Cassius, the play’s smooth-talking devil on its collective shoulder, but our scenes didn’t overlap, so I only met him when we started doing full runs. He was four years younger than me (20 to my 24) and every inch the villain: tall and lean, with long dark hair, flashing dark eyes, an aquiline nose, and a deep, resonant voice with just a hint of a British accent. When I heard him give the speech about Caesar “bestriding the narrow world,” I felt my stomach flip and knew I wanted to bestride the fuck out of Alexei’s narrow hips.

What can I say? I’ve always loved a bad boy. Read more »

Part 1, The Woman in the Window [F, FF. STALKER, 18+ , NSFW]

She was in the kitchen cooking when he came up to the back door. It was a sliding glass door and he could hear the music playing. She was at the stove, in what looked like nothing but a long t-shirt and nothing else. The shirt was dark blue, made her long strawberry blonde hair stand out. It was straight, and shiny, kind of like what you would expect in a shampoo commercial. He could smell what was cooking- spaghetti. She was moving around at the stove, swaying her hips from side to side. She must be only around 5’4 maybe 5’5 , he thought. She’s one of those medium heavy people, probably aroubd 170, nothing he couldnt handle. He’d been watching her. Every day. She wakes up at 530 every morning. He watches as she leaves to go workout, stops by Dutch coffee afterwards for her soy latte, and comes home to work. At 3pm she walks her dog, a golden retriever puppy. They walk around the block 4 times and after that, she hardly leaves her home. She doesn’t get visitors and she doesn’t go out. She’s absolutely perfect. The type of woman he would want to date, if “dating” was what he was in to. His favorite time of day though was at 730PM. Like clock work, 730 she stands with her back to the window and undresses. Gets ready for her bath. On the 4th branch of the large oak tree in her yard, he can watch with no problems. Read more »

He fucked me on the kitchen counter and the bruises the next day are worth it. [FM]

I have an occasional lover. He’s a gorgeous French guy, tall lean, thick dark brown curls and that accent- fucking sexy.

I went over to his place one night with a bottle of red wine and he requested I wear something sexy while we shared the wine, so I changed into a sexy little red satin and lace teddy, low V cut at the front, open back and loose French knickers cut high at the bottom. When I walked out to the kitchen where he had 2 glasses of wine waiting for us on the kitchen island counter top – his face was priceless.

“Ah, I like that.” He said in his sexy voice.

“Do you really?” I have a smug smile as I walk up to him, slipping my hands around his shoulders, standing up on tiptoe to kiss his mouth. We kissed deeply and his hands wrap around me before sliding down my back to cup my ass, where he discovers the high cut of the teddy and the easy access it gives him to all my curves. He makes a small moan of surprised pleasure, and pulls away to look down at me again in my lingerie. Read more »

Fine Print [M40s/F23(softly F30s/F23)][Exhibition][Public Humiliation][Public Nudity][Free-Use][Mdom/Fsub][Fdom/Fsub]

The ‘uniform’ hung in front of her, barely less fabric than her bikini in senior year. It was nothing like what the other maids she saw on site had – the denim-blue shapeless dress or button-down and matching pants, combined with a thick linen apron, gloves and a variety of shoes definitely not stipulated by the contract.

 

Not like her uniform, where whoever designed it clearly forgot that clothing was supposed to be covering the body. The lace-decorated stilettos were worrisome enough already, since she wasn’t sure how she’d be able to walk in this set. The white garter belt and stockings, sheer to the point of being more bits of lace attached to pearlescent tissue, were not much better, but that was nothing compared to the actual ‘uniform’ portion of the outfit.

 

There in front of her hung an apron, sheer enough where she could see the hanger and wall behind the fabric. The thing would barely cover from her nipples to her thighs, and certainly did not cover anything beyond the square right in front of her. It wouldn’t be so bad though if there was anything else to go with it. Read more »

[M] Gave a blowjob to a 70 year old stranger when I was 20

Been curious about dick for years and when I turned 20, I decided I wanted to actually try it. I downloaded Grindr, and messaged a ton of men asking if they wanted their dick sucked.

Quite a few replied, but one stood out because he was much older than me. He was 70 years old, hairy and his dick was only about 3 inches but that actually made me want him more than the others.

We exchanged photos, and agreed to meet. We met up within the hour, and I lead him to a secluded spot near a creek. I got on my knees, and got his dick out of his pants. I grabbed hold of it, and began to jerk him off. I was filled with anxiety and nerves until I had his dick in my hand, and it all just disappeared.

I jerked him slowly, feeling it get harder by the second. It wasn’t long before he was hard, although still small and I put it in my mouth. I started to suck his dick, and this was what I had been yearning for. It tasted so good, and felt perfect in my mouth. Read more »