Touching myself [F] in public for the first time!

Hey everyone! Thank you for all of the lovely comments on my last post. I decided to share another story with you all. Enjoy.

First, I thought I’d share a bit about myself. I’m 19, (almost 20!) I’m about 5’7” and I have blonde hair and green eyes. My hair goes to about my shoulders.

So this actually happened a few weeks ago, and I’ve never really done anything like it. Though it thoroughly excited me and I plan to do it again in the future, and in more risky places.

So it all started one morning where I woke up feeling VERY horny. Honestly quarantine has me desperate for someone, but obviously I can’t be meeting anyone right now. And it’s a little hard to find time to masturbate with my family around all the time. :(
That morning I decided to drive to Starbucks to treat myself. It’s opened back up so I went inside. (with a mask of course! Wear masks people!) The guy who took my order was actually VERY attractive. He was pretty tall, had longer hair, and dark eyes. He was very sweet and outgoing. I remember being all blushy because as I said I was feeling very turned on ever since I woke up, and I literally couldn’t stop myself from fantasizing about him as he took my order.

Melody’s Father – A teenage girl brings her friend home to her loving father. [F/D/F] [Incest] [ageplay]

It was late afternoon by the time the two ran low on money, and it was also right around then that they realized they hadn’t eaten anything since they split a bagel before heading to the beach that morning.

Melody counted out her change onto her friend Kelly’s dashboard. The light turned green, and Kelly accelerated in the only way that teenage girls can accelerate, and the change went everywhere. Into Melody’s skirted lap, between the seats, onto the floor.

“Shit,” said Melody, but apathetically.

Kelly giggled, swerving slightly as she did so. Melody rolled up her window and reached for the air conditioning in the car. The south Florida sun wasn’t any kinder in October than it was in June and nor was the humidity.

With the breeze out of their hair, Melody examined herself in the car mirror, pulling strands of blonde hair from her cleavage, re-arranging her strategically buttoned top.

Melody looked over at Kelly without her noticing. She did this often, comparing their bodies, unsure of herself but sure enough to dress as if she were 100% certain that she was a head turner. Which, of course, she was.

First anal with ex-girlfriend [MF]

First time writing something like this….

Katie and I had been best friends throughout highschool and for a few years after. She’s drop dead gorgeous. She’s 5’6″, olive complexion, 36C, ballet dancer. After both of us going through numerous failed relationships, when we were 30 we decided to give things a go. She had a kid and was an absolute MILF who did yoga religiously. She was the type that would do anything to please a man.

One night, after a good fuck session and cumming on her face we were spooning. She kept rubbing her ass against my dick, and I knew she was wanting more. So was I. She had told me multiple times how much she enjoyed anal. Something I had never done. After a few minutes of her teasing, I was rock hard. She had moved her body up a little and I licked my finger and began to trace it around her asshole. She let out a moan and my finger easily slid into her ass. Slowly fingering her ass while I gave her nipples some attention with my free hand. After a few minutes she pulled away and turned over. We started to kiss and she climbed on top of me saying she wanted my dick in her ass. Of course, I wasn’t going to say no. She slid her very wet pussy onto my dick and rode me for a short time. She tells me that fucking her ass will be easier this way and pulled herself up and then guided my cock into her ass. She moaned again saying holy fuck that feels good, taking almost all of my dick easily. I’m 6″ and very thick. I could immediately feel the difference being in her ass and I loved it.

The Bosses Wife: Part Three [Busty] [Enhanced Breasts] [Interracial] [Straight] [MF]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. The valet driver took the keys from me as I exited my car. He looked at me with a disapproving side gaze as he got into my vehicle. I am sure he was used to parking high-end luxury cars and not a regular no-frills vehicle like mine. Most of the money I made went straight into a savings account. I wasn’t going to blow it away on an expensive car.

“Yes,” the man inside said as I came up to the podium where he was standing. “Deliveries are in the back,” he said as he looked back down at the large pad.

“I am here to meet my boss,” I said, waving my hand over the pad to get his attention.

“Name?” the man asked as he looked at me.

I gave him the name of both Samuel and Jack. He looked at me with widened eyes. “You’re the person they are waiting on?” he said, looking down at my jean pants and dark green shirt. I wasn’t told it would be formal, so I didn’t plan on dressing the part.

“Yes,” I nodded.

Getting off to my boyfriend’s ex [FM]

I posted about this the other day and loved the attention it got so I’m posting it here too.

My boyfriend was traveling for a few months, so we ended up sexting a lot while he was gone. Every time we did it we got dirtier and dirtier. The distance combined with the safety of texting from behind the screen of a phone made both of us bolder than we normally would have been. One night, the conversation turned to his ex girlfriend. We talked about the things they did together and the dirty things she let him do to her and it made me unbelievably wet. I didn’t realize I would like it as much has I did.

I knew she had sent him pictures and made videos for him. He told me about some of them in detail. My imagination got the best of me and I ended up going onto his hard drive to find them. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I did.

Her First Year Of College, Ch. 3

“Well, we went back to his place,” Cat started.

“I guessed that myself,” Melissa laughed.

“I mean what do you want to know?” Cat giggled nervously. Melissa smiled.

“Whatever you want to tell me.”

Cat smiled and put her hands between her legs. Looking down at the floor, she squeezed her legs together, trying to decide where to start. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. Did she really want to talk about it? Parts of it had gone by so fast she was sure she couldn’t describe them anyway.

“So you went back to his place, and then,” Melissa prompted.

Cat giggled again.

“Then he pulled out his latex and ball gags and tied you up?”

Cat burst out laughing.

“Oh yeah exactly, you know me, BDSM girl over here.”

She nodded a few more times, and then looked over at Melissa an blushed.

“Mel, it was great,” she smiled.

“I’m sure it was,” Melissa smiled back. “Did you feel comfortable?”

Cat just nodded and blushed.

“And he was gentle and everything?”

Cat nodded again.

Breathe in [d/s]

“Breathe in”

The voice is soft and firm. A strong hand cradles the back of my neck as I fill my lungs and wait.

“Breathe out, all the way out”

As I surrender my breath another hand comes to rest gently below my jaw and wraps around my throat. The last wisp of air escapes my lungs and I feel both hands begin to grip, feel the gentle pressure build. Fingers and thumb begin to bear down on either side of my neck.

I start to buck and gasp as my body yearns to breathe, but I am not in control. Adrenaline courses through my body. My senses are reeling and my arousal is palpable. Surroundings fade into insignificance, everything focused on the overwhelming desire for air and for the person in control of it.

“Breathe in”

The pressure eases and I breathe deeply, flooding my body with precious oxygen. I quake with with relief, with pleasure, with excitement. My breathing calms but I know there’s more to come. I crave it the sensations and I crave the connection. I offer my trust, my submission.

“Breathe in”

Chapter 1: PD Gets his First Shoot (M-F, Oral)

The following is the beginning of a series of stories that I have written while in quarantine. I hope you like them.

Patrick David Green is our main character. He is 21, muscular built, dark hair, 6’5” and was a child prodigy at shooting. PD started shooting at 12 and has become a master at photoshop. He aced his classes in high school. He didn’t lose his V card until about a year ago but since then, he just can’t get enough. Neither can the women. His real name is Patrick David Green but his friends call him PD Green. PD for panty dropper.

PD starts shooting models he met on a photographer/model website. The first one he shoots is Amy, she is a senior at a major university in central Illinois. While not a cheerleader, she has a cheerleader’s body. Amy had done some modeling but had not been getting any work. She had been begging anyone to come shoot with her. So, PD makes the 3.5-hour drive from his home in Wisconsin for a shoot that he is very nervous about.

I [M] wearing my roommate’s panty

Hello, long time lurker here but first time posting.
I just got my clothes out of the drier and as I was folding them I found my roommate’s panty! It is a nice CK’s grey panty and just to imagine her wearing that I go nuts.
I figured she has a lot of nice panties (sometimes I help her doing ger laundry hehe) and I decided to keep this one for a while. I intent to return it the same way I got it, just sneak it into her next load (pun intended). But for the time being…I’m wearing it! And it feels great, the material is supersoft and it fits perfectly. I’d like to think that my roomate would hold my dick just as tight as her panty does.
It also still has a bit of her smell so I’m wondering if she would smell me after I return it, I hope she does.
This is my first time doing it but I’ve always wanted to “steal” one of her panties, I think now I’ll have to try em all hehe.

The Bonuses [MF] [maledom] [humiliation] [public] (4,908 words)

**The Bonuses**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

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Reagan had grown up as a rich girl. Gorgeous, curvy, and spoiled, she’d had everything she’d wanted, and when the time came for college, her parents had bought her admittance to the most prestigious one in the state, where she’d quickly fallen in with a coterie of similarly pretty, wealthy, spoiled young women. They were the queens of the school – admired, desired, and respected. And all she had to do to maintain her position was buy all the latest fashions and attend all the most exclusive parties.

But shortly after Reagan started college, her father fell on hard times. His business went bankrupt, and soon they were moving out of their mansion into cramped apartment accommodation. Reagan’s father had to tell her that her line of credit was cut off – there would be no new clothes, no new shoes, no fancy cars. She had to live modestly.