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It’s a busy convention weekend and we’re working a booth together. I mean, it’s not just us, but there’s more than enough work to go around with setting things up and getting ready for the crowds.This ain’t our first rowdy, though. so things go pretty smoothly and we all do get to relax before the big day.

Except, this is kind of our first rowdy together. Being in the same city, being within touching distance of each other, it’s all new. We’ve been texting and sexting for a while now. Trading pics and steamy words of what we’d do to each other when we got the chance. This convention has probably been on our calendar for several months now and on our minds a lot leading up to the final trip.

Number Eleven [F Masturbation, Fantasies]

That thought faded though…faded against slightly less selfish thoughts of Matt…faded to the ecstasy of number eleven…and the joy of erotic possibilities.

That is what Kelly was focused on. The only useful thought in her head was that she didn’t currently have enough hands.

This was a rare session for Kelly though. Not rare that she was masturbating in the middle of her living room floor at 5:36pm; literally 2 minutes after getting home, an agonizing 2 minutes to be completely free of her business attire and every piece of attire underneath. No, she was quite comfortable touching and exploring herself. It was rare that she initially only cared about how the touching felt.

She didn’t start, as she normally did, by imagining anyone else. The only person in her head was herself. Her only focus was how nice her breast felt smashed against her arm and being teased by her left hand, which has since given up on which breast to focus on; and her finger progressively reaching just a little bit deeper inside herself with each gyration. It was all for her. Holding herself at that edge for as long as she could, until she didn’t want to hold herself there any longer and just let herself tip over the edge.

The Story of Cunt II: Day Five [BDSM] [public] [humiliation]

For the first time in quite a while, Cunt woke up refreshed and satisfied: usually, it’s one or the other, if either. She felt incredibly sexy in this moment, believing that she could absolutely go from rags to riches. Someone as hot as her could just find someone to take care of her and fuck her every night. She stood up and began walking, ready to see what the world had in store for her today.

She walked past an old man taking a morning walk. She made eye contact, which he didn’t return. Okay, he’s probably too old anyways. She had to aim for a younger market. Walking past a group of cute twenty-something women, Cunt made a big show of saying hi to them, but the women simply responded and went back to their conversation, a few of them obviously laughing at her. They were too young for her anyway; she had experienced so much more of life than they had. She would never admit it, but she was feeling dejected by this. She remembered a time when anyone who saw her wanted to fuck her. Well, it was yesterday, but still.

A Family Affair Part 1 [m/f] [MDom]

Have you ever fantasized about what you would do to your mother-in-law if given the chance? The idea that it’s so ethically & morally wrong feels so right that the thought alone will make your cock throb. Let me tell you a story about the love of my life. No, it’s not my wife, nor is it my mother-in-law. Secrecy. When my wife and I first started dating 7 years ago, there was absolutely no warning of what I would be getting myself into. Renee & I met at a business seminar in Dallas. I was there to network for potential job opportunities right out of college. Emma was there as a favor to her friend who was the guest speaker. She sat a two rows in front of me. I studied the back of her head like a map. She turned around, I assumed she could feel me staring. I smirked & mouthed “Find me after.” She nodded & smiled before turning back around. After the speaker ended, everyone started exiting the conference hall. We immediately found each other. The sexual attraction was instant. Before I even said a word, my first thought was what is underneath that shirt. We introduced ourselves, explained our reasons for being there, & followed it by agreeing to have dinner that night. “8 o’clock, Room 317”, I repeated back to her, gave a smirk, & left. I didn’t have any obligations the rest of the day so I headed back to my room to get prepared for the night. I entered my room, started the shower, sat on the bed, & started analyzing the stranger I just made plans with. Beautiful flowing dirty-blonde hair. Petite, small enough to manhandle but enough there to grab on to. Big, beautiful eyes that drew me in like a car wreck. At this point, I’m using pure memory to pleasure myself to a stranger I had just met. Can’t take the chance of not lasting long if we have sex tonight, right? Showered, trimmed up, & feeling confident in my best suit, I made my way to room 317. I knock on the door, she opens in a tight dress. It’s hugging every curve. She looked at me with those eyes and I said “Do we have to go to dinner?” She bit her lip & replied, “Your desserts ready.” I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in close, started passionately kissing her. I pinned her against the wall, started nibbling at her earlobe. She’s moaning in my ear. I took my left hand & moved it down her body, riding every curve. Took two of my fingers and started rubbing her pussy over her, wait, there’s no panties? She grabbed me by the face, looked me deep in the eyes, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. She squeezed her thighs to lock my hand in and said “Yes daddy.” I knew I was she was my kind of freak.

College library [MF]

I am a nerdy kid who doesn’t have a lot of friends, usually sitting in the corner of the class reading books and what not. I don’t want to be like this but I don’t have any other way to spend my time and books provide an escape from reality, it’s not like I don’t want to go to parties and all that teenager stuff but I just don’t sit well with others *sigh* hence I never am invited. Being a book geek I was usually the topper academically speaking, and I had a lot of free time spending a good portion of it on volunteering work and it made me happy, and this one time I supposed to tutor a ‘cheerleader’ girl whose grades were…..difficult to improve, we started spending a lot of time together and things blew up. She brought out the naughtiness inside me to be honest, everyday was exhilarating to be with her.

He took it my [F] 18 pussy for himself

So the other night I asked my fwb if I could come over. He usually goes to sleep early and that makes it hard to get fucked because I work late.

But this time he said he’ll be asleep but he’ll
leave the door unlocked and I can come in sleep and we can have morning sex. Fucking hell yes!! This slut can be patient for dick.

My orders are always to come in quietly get naked and sleep and he’ll use me in the morning. My pussy got wet thinking about it. I did exactly what I was ordered I came in quietly locked the door immediately got undressed and went to sleep.

Well I’m the middle of the night he wrapped himself around me to cuddle. I was half asleep but I could feel his dick pressed up against my ass ugh I left at that because he said he’ll use me in the morning. That didn’t stop me from getting wet.

Wild Week Chapter 6 (family fun)

CHAPTER 6 : Still Wednesday

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Gayla was still dazed as Roger pulled her up from the bed. He leaned his head down and kissed her passionately on the mouth, his hands sliding down her bare back to squeeze her ass cheeks. Feeling wobbly on her high heels, Gayla clung to his neck with both arms, sucking on his probing tongue. He led her by the hands over to the coffee table in front of the love seat. Art and Holmes were seated together, both still naked, drinking bottles of beer. He turned her to face them and pressed up against her back, wrapping his arms around her to fondle her large breasts as he kissed and nibbled her neck and shoulders. She arched her back and placed her hands over his on her tits, feeling his hard cock pressed against her buttocks.

Group Therapy (Group Sex)

Susie was feeling down lately, she hadn’t had a date in a while and she had not been laid in a long while. She was looking for something to get her out of her funk. She was looking through the newspaper and saw an ad for support groups. One of the looked interesting it said “Lonely, meet new people who are lonely too”. She decided what the hell, why should she sit home on another Saturday night. She wrote down the address and planned to go.
Saturday night came and she headed out to the address. When she arrived at the location in a local business park she went in and did not see anyone. There was a sign on a door that said support group enter here. There were 4 young men and one young woman sitting in chairs in a circle. There was an older man in the center, and they all stopped to greet her. Welcome they all said, Susie said hello. Why don’t you have a seat, said the man in the middle. Susie sat down; my name is Susie she said to the group. They all said welcome Susie.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 13 [FF]

**Chapter 13: Betrayal**

“Maria, can you help June with the groceries?” I shout from the bathtub. I’ve been taking a lot of baths. And wine. I’m coping.

“In a second,” shouts Maria from the bedroom. I feel my skin tighten with stress. This is her new trick. She doesn’t say ‘No.’ She doesn’t protest. Instead, she asks me to ‘Wait a minute,’ or ‘Hold on a sec.’ Asking me to wait is insubordination. It’s disobedience, but it’s only a problem if I’m looking to pick a fight. Then I’m the problem.

June keeps telling me that I should punish her. I should pick a fight with her and put her in her place, but every time Maria and I fight, which is daily now, I see Sandra start to panic. She’s a child, and I can’t imagine how unsafe she feels watching Maria question my authority or lash out randomly in frustration. Our apartment is anything but controlled.

“Not a second,” I shout back. “She’ll be done in a second, help her now.”

“I can’t,” she shouts. I wait for her to add on or explain, but she doesn’t.

Office Tryst (MF)

Mark was sitting in his office after hours again; he had already called and let his wife know he would be working late. He really hated doing that, he would much rather be home with her than stuck in the office going over spreadsheets. He heard the cleaning crew leave and knew it was getting late; he was the last one in the office again and would still be there for a few more hours.

He was deep in to numbers and formulas when he heard someone in the office. He was a little startled since no one should have been there. He was about to get up when his wife walked around the corner wearing her fake fur coat she wore on Halloween. She had red high heel shoes on and was all made up. Mark said you startled me, what is going on. She just smiled and opened the coat to reveal her beautiful naked body. He about fell out of his seat at the sight of the sexy little creature standing there before him. She walked over to him and kneeled between his legs. She had red lipstick on, she never wore lipstick. She unzipped Mark’s pants and pulled down his underwear, then wrapped those painted lips around his erect cock. Nice to see you honey, Mark said. She just moaned. She went up and down in various speeds, this drove Mark crazy. To see those pretty red lips all over his cock was such a turn on. She alternated sucking and licking and kissing his cock, then she sucked him so hard he exploded with a gush of hot sticky cum all in her sexy little mouth. She looked up and licked her lips then just smiled, she did not say a word.