Long Distance Changes Things [Part 4] [MFF] [anal] [oral]

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*As a few more days pass, you notice a small change. In what, you can’t totally be sure, but you think there’s something off with Tanya. She’s always been very flirty with you, but Elyza warned you that she is just a very flirty person. But for the last week or so, Tanya’s been extra flirty with you, and maybe even with Elyza too? “Maybe I’m just overthinking things, feeling a little guilty” you think to yourself. Tanya has not relented in sending you raunchy snapchats, and Elyza has been real close to seeing a few of them. “Whatever it is, I’m not gonna let it ruin my last few days here,” you finally decide, before meeting up with some old friends while both Tanya and Elyza are in class…*

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I wish you were here lightly grazing my thighs while you kiss me slowly. Making your way up, start by just rubbing around my lips, teasing me a little. Bringing your face up to suck on my nipples as you stick one then two fingers in with a curve facing up to focus on my clit and g spot. Biting down on my nipples to play with them a little more, feeling my pussy start to get juicy. Then sliding your dick in, stroking til you feel my legs start to shake. Holding me down as you stroke deeper seeing your dick get all creamy. Giving me those long daddy strokes til your balls deep. You pull out as you see my back arching and eyes rolling back.
You lean in to kiss me gently, starting from my lips and kissing down my body to my pussy. Moving your tongue just the way I like. Spelling your name out to let me know this pussy is yours. Speeding up as you feel my legs start to tighten. That’s when you hold down my legs to keep the pussy spread – it’s an open plate for you. Going faster and faster, focusing on the left side because you know it’s what gets me there. And baby that’s your only mission tonight. Holding me down tighter cause you feel I’m trying to move. That’s when I can’t take it anymore. You know it’s coming, you feel me squirt in your face. You love it, mission accomplished.

Horny , pervy , dirty filthy older men that are still up for fucking this dirty kinky bitches cunt and other holes raw ,

I want older men
(plural as in lots ) to come fuck me , line ups , take turns double up on me – Anything they want I’ll do
I’ll role play – whatever dirty filth desire you want .
and I’d love lots of men to pin me down spread me wide and all take turns fucking me hard n rough .
Then they take turns shoving something up my wet gaping cunt –
I’m All Warm & Wet , And omg so fucking Willing x

[FM] Fourth of July

The fourth started off as a beautiful summer day which was perfect as my husband and I were going to have our college aged kids and their friends over to celebrate.
I spent most of the morning cleaning up and setting up for the party while my husband caught up on yard work etc. Our kids and their friends would be over later for food and drinks by the pool before we watched some fireworks.
My son Chad is a SR in college and my daughter Sophie a JR in college… both back at home for summer and because of the Covid situation. Chad and Sophie had asked their childhood friends Tyler and Sarah to come over and join us.
Tyler was a talented football player for a Div 1 school and Sarah had played soccer with Sophie growing up, but is now only focusing on school. They were at our house daily growing up so we were glad to have them over.
Once I had the house ready to go I decided to throw on a small bikini and go outside to lay out and get some sun. I had some time to kill before everyone came over and hubby was still working on the yard so why not.
An hour or so later I woke up to the dog barking and when I opened my eyes I saw my kids and there friends standing above me. ”Hi Mom” from my kids… and hellos from Tyler and Sarah as well.
They had their arms full of seltzers and light beers so I guess they planned on partying, not a surprise as they were all in college. I was a little embarrassed as I was in a tiny bikini in front of these kids so I got up and went inside as I heard some can tops pop.

Books I Wouldn’t Read, But They Fell Open at Certain Pages

I had a discussion the other night with some friends. We talked about some books that, as young men & women, we had discovered had some very raunchy scenes in. The weird thing was is that all of us agreed that we never read the whole book, but we knew exactly where the sexy bits were.

Mine included several by James Herbert, particularly “The Rats” & “Lair”. A novel called “Incubus” by Ray Russell and a novel I can’t remember the title of, but it was about the Nazis and featured a torture scene where a young woman was forced to strip from the waist down.

All of these were about topics that I really wanted to avoid, but as a young hormone filled guy, I kept returning to certain scenes over and over.

Anybody got any more?

Don’t worry, nobody on the plane will hear you through that face mask [Mf]

My eyes flicker open with the plane in near darkness and the soft tones of the captain dispersing through the speakers. 

“We’re just crossing over Texas. Local time is 3am, temperature is 100 Fahrenheit. We’re on time and we have another three hours approximately to go to LAX.” I lose focus as his words trail into meaningless chatter about the weather. 

Looking back, I see almost the whole of first class asleep, the cabin crew, idly chatting at one end of the aircraft and a couple of reading lights left on. But apart from that, it’s quiet. Just the sound of the air conditioning and the plane making its way to California. 

Mike is waking up too, one eyelid lifts open as he lifts his stubbled cheeks against my shoulder and nuzzles my face. He had to catch as many hours as he could before the big meeting tomorrow with the Hollywood execs but it was proving difficult for both of us. 

He’s in his casual suit, black shirt, crisp black pants, a beautiful silver watch, a Patek strapped to his wrist. He’s honestly delicious and it’s making it difficult to think of anything else. My husband looks very sexy, as much as it pains me to concede it, when he wanted to he knew how to sharpen up, he knew exactly how to keep a girl on her toes.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 2 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

We all kept ourselves occupied for the next few days. The boys had jobs to do, rent to pay. Matt was a medical lab technician and I was always shuffling between jobs. Currently, I was employed as a pizza delivery guy. I couldn’t go to college so many years ago because I couldn’t afford it. I lived in an apartment with two roommates, also old friends from high school. The three of us barely had time to sit around the house and hang out with each other since we were always working. When one of us was off, the other two were probably working.

Truthfully, that night with Mallory constantly kept replaying in my mind. I don’t think I would’ve done what we did if I were sober, but that night was easily the hottest in my life. I wanted to see her again but I couldn’t head to Matt’s specifically to see her, that would look to suspicious. I also didn’t have her number or social media so I had no means of contacting her personally.

The Idiot’s Guide To Making A Slut [FF, MC]

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**Creating The Slut Mindset**

Over the course of several months, my anticipation had built up. From the moment we’d started sending each other e-mail and silly flirtations outside of it all, I just knew that she was going to be mine. I *had* to have her, and I didn’t even know what she really looked like. But none of that really mattered—she was my type.

Clay, begging to be molded.

Everything was going exactly like I wanted to, each detail had been painstakingly thought through, pre-arranged, and replayed in my head obsessively. Time was crucial, now, and I couldn’t afford a mistake.

I finally convinced her to visit me despite her protests of not having sufficient funds to drive, or fly out. So I played the role of the Good Samaritan, and offered to purchase them myself. I even arranged for her hotel accommodations.

Despite her insistence that she’d pay every cent of it back and repeatedly telling me that she couldn’t accept it as a gift, I knew she was more than grateful. She was in my debt. She knew it.

The game was starting out perfectly.