Quantum Leap —- She is a universal beauty simplicity graciously favors like the gentle breeze pushing against the moisturizing sweat it’s beauty is symbolic of G-d exists and timing being of such natural delight connecting the natural wonders enhancing being to engage the world.
Finally have time to get back into writing, is there anything you would like to see? Or read, rather
I used to have 2 other accounts that were much more active and full of much more content. Reddit banned them, which is fair, I didn’t follow their rules and I got caught. But anyway, I’ve been sprinkling this account with stories here and there but want to get back into it with more dedication, so if there’s anything you’d like to see in a story let me know below
[FM] I spent years being pimped out to men
So, I’ve never spoken about this with anyone but I recently got thinking about it again so thought I’d post it here.
I became friends with an older guy who ended up being a pimp and after some chatting, I agreed to be one of his girls. He owned multiple strip joints so I’d work there, dancing and stripping but he also ran a secret sex club within the strip club. Guys would go to him and ask to have some fun with one or more of the girls. He would ask the girls if they were ok with it and if they were then things went ahead. All guys had to be clean and info was given like where they lived and such. This was to make sure that if the guys lied about being clean or did something the girls didn’t want, then they could be hunted down later on.
I’d sometimes spend all hours of the night being fucked by random guys I didn’t know of the name of. I’d also usually be drugged up by some point in the night as well. Our boss would also pick a girl to have for himself and I sometimes got picked which meant a lot of rough hard sex mixed with tons of drugs.
Some Would Call Me A Dreamer
Kate sat at her desk in a front corner of the classroom. It was piled with papers covered in slanted, sloppy writing, that of a horde of third graders- which was also how she felt about them most of the time. There were a few good eggs, good kids, kids who wanted to learn and succeed. They were few and far between, though. Most of them just wanted to yell, scribble, or just waste her fucking time. She supposed she should’ve expected that having taken this job at an inner-city school. She took it hoping to be one of the superhero teachers she’d seen in all those movies growing up, the ones that inspired her to become a teacher, the ones that lead her into this terrible situation. She sighed and looked up.
The kids were supposed to be doing their math boxes. Easy enough work. She’d been sure they understood when she’d used the overhead to walk them through the example problems. And maybe they did; but if so they hadn’t been too enthralled to start their own work. A few of them were scratching away with enthusiasm. The rich ones. She wasn’t proud of the thought but that didn’t change the facts in front of her. The rest of them, even one or two of the rich ones doodled in the margins, on the back of the worksheet, or just ignored it altogether.
[MF] [oral] Cum over for tea
I was on my bed, my hair undone in my night clothes. The sleeve of my tank top was almost falling down from my shoulders, and my nipples were prominent because of the thin material of the clothing. He was all dressed up, looking perfect and absolutely innocent while sipping on his tea trying his level best to ignore the sight in front of him.
He came near my bed to take his phone from the bedside table. I held him by his arm, assuming he was about to leave the room. He disturbingly asked, “What?” wrinkling his brows and forehead and leaving his lips parted. I pulled him by his arm I was holding so he knew I wanted him to face me. He turned towards me fully and I got up from the bed and sat up, looking down and then put a section of my hair behind my ears.
“What happened?”, this time his voice was more stern and deep. I let go off his arm and very gently ran my fingers down his belly button touching the end of his tee shirt, the belt on his trousers and down below. Who was he kidding? He was hard. I looked and gasped at him for a moment only to find him looking really confused and embarrassed. Without wasting any further time and fearing that he’d leave if I engaged in even a small conversation, I undid his belt and pants button. I pull the zipper down and then his jeans. I tie my open, long hair into a quick bun before pulling his boxers down, letting his thing spring out. I take it in my hand and bend my head down. It starts growing bigger in my hand and hotter as I wrap my fingers around it. The tip slowly becomes red as I observe it, as if it’s blushing. I look up on him once. He is staring straight down at me. I can’t make out whether his eyes are fixated on me or down my loose plunging neckline which is clearly exhibiting my cleavage. Either way, he gulps. My fingers cross something wet and sticky as I look back down at his throbbing staff realising that it’s oozing of pre-cum now. With one flick of my tongue, I clean the head off the salty cum, as he lets out a little moan. I run my tongue through the rest of his shaft, his prominent nerves on my palate, burning up my tongue from the hotness. All his body’s blood is being directed here right now- to make this juicy, fleshy thing hard and stiff. I return to his tip, after wetting his shaft with my saliva only to find that he’s oozing pre-cum yet again. I look back at him. He’s biting his lower lip now while breathing heavily. This time, I cup his shaft with both my hands and suck on his head like I do to strawberries. Mmm.. the bittersweet taste of pre-cum. I push my mouth further in, until my lips reach the end of his shaft. Feeling his tip on my throat, soaked my panties so much, I’m pretty sure that by now it can be noticed even over my shorts. I grab his ass cheeks with both my hands and start moving my mouth in and out, slowly. He’s so wet that his pre-cum is going straight down my throat. While I feel sad that I can’t taste his pre-cum anymore as it’s going past my tongue, his moans are music to my ears as his every grunt insists my pussy to make a mess out of my panties. I dig my nails into his ass as I blow him voraciously while my boobs clash with each other, making a slutty sound I know he likes. I wish I had wore a bra. After sometime, his moans start getting weaker. I need to change rhythm. I let go of his ass and cup his balls, while I rotate my tongue around his shaft. He let’s out a big grunt, calling out my name. My thoughts shifted to my pussy once again. Damn I wish he could touch me down there right now..but my fantasies were broken by the sudden pull on my tied up hair. It’s him. He held the back of my head with both his hands. I froze for a moment. Next thing I know, I was in his control. He shoved my mouth in and out of his dick vigorously, faster than I could keep up. I felt him throbbing inside my mouth as his moans became louder and more consistent. He is close. Grabbing his balls? No way! I was holding his legs down for support as he kept on fucking my face in the roughest possible manner.
He teared up my poor lips and didn’t let me breathe. Everytime his head hit my throat, I choked. I tried my best to breathe through my nose. But a lack of oxygen made my brain go blank. It felt so good. _He_ felt so good. He sped up his thrusting. This is it. He moaned one last time and plunged his dick deep inside my mouth and stayed there shooting ropes and ropes of his thick hot cum down my throat. I don’t even have an option to spit. I am forced to gulp down whatever he’s squirting in me. A few seconds later, he finally stopped. Taking his dick out of my mouth, he slapped me with it. Left and right. Before it went limp. He cleaned off his tip on my lips and put it back inside his boxers, zipping up his jeans. I was still trying to get a hold of myself. I looked up at him as he did his belt and licked his final drops of cum off my lips, smirking.
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my mother in law [MF]
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my mother in law
My life was like a porn flick. I had sex with my Mother in Law
I had hot sex with my MIL and here is the story
A year and a half ago I was having relationship issues with my wife. I had noticed my wife had been distant for a while and had been behaving aggressively with our daughter. This behavior worried my mother in law. Keep in mind that my mother in law and I had never been particularly close. We were close enough to have conversations and some debate over different subjects but never close enough for her to worry about me so much. She worried about me and how i was handling my struggles. She often tried to give me advice to help my relationship with her daughter.
It was later uncovered that my wife was being unfaithful. Next thing i know my mother in law and my oldest sister in law were in my house yelling at my wife and having her collect her things to get out of our house. My wife’s sister escorted her out and drove her to her aunts house, leaving me alone with my mother in law.
Naughty at School – College girl gets gang banged by 7 guys. [FMMMM] [group] [public]
Hi, this is one of the events that happened to me when I first went to college. I was in my early twenties and a wild child living life and taking what it had to offer.
It was pledge time for the fraternities/sororities and I was trying to get into one of the more popular ones. It wasn’t a snobbish sorority house; but one that was more known for the girls being like me, wild, free and fun loving. Think of Animal House but in a girls’ version. All of the girls there were hot and sexy and very popular with the boys, especially the sport teams.
During pledge week you were made to do different things that the house you were applying for would make you do to show that you could fit in with the rest of the group. There were three girls who were in charge of the house that decided what you had to do to show you were ‘Worthy’ to join. Most of the things they wanted you to do were things like flashing in various places, flirting with certain teachers or loser guys on campus, making out with certain guys and final event of attending their Brother Fraternity Houses Frat Party. They won’t give any details of what goes on at that party but I’ve heard some rumors.
[MF] I (36) fucked an 18 year old girl I met on Instagram (long).
Backstory: a few years ago me and my then wife were looking to relocate to the Dallas area. My wife found a job before I did and she moved into a rental house we found. On my days off I would make the drive over here and do some job hunting.
Looking for work is grueling and work in itself, so before heading back to our old home I would take the time to do some solo adventuring and see what the Dallas area offered. I ended up finding a nice little trail off of 380. It was perfect. It was on my way home, it was lined with trees and it wasn’t too physically demanding so I wouldn’t be worn out on my drive home.
I managed to take some decent photos and I posted them to Instagram. I made my profile public and used relevant/local hashtags. Not thinking anything about the posts I went on about my business, finished my hike and made my way back home.
I Didn’t Mean to Cheat [Pt 1]
“I am sorry sir. Because of the complications with the pandemic your flight has been rescheduled for tomorrow evening”
“Well, what am I supposed to do? Stay here? In the AIRPORT? All night?” I frantically asked gripping the edge of the podium separating me from the pretty Indian girl.
“Oh no sir. Wel will accommodate you. We have several passengers in the same boat” She responded clicking away at her computer. “Annndddd here we are. We have made you a reservation at a 5 Star Hotel. We have a shuttle bus that goes there every half hour” She said tugging a few pieces of paper off of her printer and handing them to me.
“So I just go to the shuttle? Then go check in? It doesn’t cost me anything?” I asked
“Oh no sir. The airport takes care of these sorts of things”
“Thanks” I mindlessly replied, while spinning on my heel and reading over the documents. After reading over all the important bits I tugged my cell phone out from my pants pocket and began scrolling through my contacts.
Blast from the Past: Catching Up with an Old Friend With Benefits Turns Into Sarah’s First Threesome, Part 1 [MFF] [Cons]
Rob and I had been friends with benefits in university. He had gone off across the country for school and I stayed in our home town, but he visited every Christmas, and I flew out to visit friends and family where he went to school a few times, so we saw each other often enough.
He had asked me out during his first visit back home after leaving. Neither of us wanted to start a long-distance relationship, but we did want each other. We went out for dinner before I snuck him into my room past my sleeping roommates. I wasn’t ashamed of him or anything, I just didn’t feel like being interrogated by a gaggle of horny, nosy women who wanted to hear every salacious detail in the morning.
Back then I still had a tiny bed. It was a comical scene, his large frame fucking me on that twin mattress, his feet hanging over the edge when he slept over. We were awkward and janky in the sack, but we learned a thing or two about sex experimenting on each others’ bodies.