You dreamt of being a hotwife [MMF]

You wake up and feel something between your legs. You are wet and when you open your eyes you see me eating you out. You love the feeling, and I can still taste my own cum. One of the loads I pumped inside you yesterday night. As you’re still waking up you feel two fingers slide inside you as I lick your clit. ‘Goodmorning honey’ I moan as I breathe for a second before I start licking you again. Your body starts shaking as I push the pace. Seconds later you cum on my fingers and tongue. God you taste heavenly. As you are still drowzy I say: ‘I have a suprise for you today…’

‘Uhh, what exactly?’ you say as you’re slightly amazed. ‘No worried, you’ll find out.’ I react as I kiss you intensely. ‘Go shower sunshine.’ You walk into the shower and thoughts go through your mind as you freshen yourself up. Once you get out, only wearing your wedding ring you see lingerie on the bed. Without thinking twice you put it on. You look at yourself in the mirror and then I walk in. I walk up behind you and put on a blindfold. ‘Honey… what are you upto?’ You ask with a slight twitch in your voice. ‘It’s okay, you trust me right?’ I sit you down on the bed, kiss you, lay you down and start tying your hands to the bed. My kisses in your neck make you rapidly wet again. I touch you all over your body. All out of a sudden you feel a second pair of hands.

Networking Part I [F; Sexual Tension]

Mia’s plane touched down in Montreal. She was excited to attend her first Economics Association conference. She had been dreaming of coming to Montreal for years – she’d heard great things about the architecture, the bars, the men…

Mia had submitted her presentation proposal a few months earlier, and was thrilled to be accepted. As a fresh graduate working as a Data Analyst at an affordable housing non-profit, she was still learning the ropes of the industry, and this was a great opportunity. She sometimes envied her peer economists who went on to work for hedge funds, consulting firms, and banks. They got corporate credit cards and flew business class, but she knew she had chosen the right career.

The conference opening reception was a massive party in an old hotel in the heart of Montreal. No expense was spared as floral arrangements, entertainers, catering and trays of drinks filled the ballrooms and patios. One of the benefits of working in this corporate field was that everyone knew how to dress to impress. She had chosen a summery wrap dress that tied at the waist with a purple ribbon, but she was under-dressed compared to the lavish outfits surrounding her.

A [F]friend put a pillow on my face, rode me hard, put me away wet [MF]

Taking a break from the Jane stories.

A while back in college I had a bit of an on off relationship with Jill. Jill was a tease, well maybe not a tease because she was generally willing help guys out one way or another and not shy about it; her confidence and the way she owned her own sexuality always got me a little excited. A short slim brunette with a spunky attitude and big smile she and her friends were fun to hang out with. Our apartments were close, our group of friends mixed well and she started giving me attention and generally being flirty.

After a while she sent me a text at night asking if I would help her out but it would be a little weird and I had to trust her and do exactly as she said and if I did a good job she would make it worth my while. I tried to get more info in a flirty way but she was being sly and said I just had to trust her. Not surprising; I agreed.

Niece takes control part 7

We lay quietly, Stephanie’s head on my shoulder, her body pressed against mine, savoring the quiet time after hot lovemaking, and I looked forward to a hot, sex filled weekend. I was thinking about what had happened this morning, when I watched Lara savagely fuck herself in the shower.

Stephanie whispered, “Uncle J, what are you thinking about?”

I told her about what I had witnessed, and how revved up my cock had been.

Stephanie cooed, “Ummm, that was so nice of my Auntie L to give you a show, and get you all hard and ready for me!” She giggled, then continued, “It almost sounds like she was in a rape fantasy…or maybe she was actually raped, perhaps?”

I replied, “No, that couldn’t be it, she was a virgin cherry on our wedding night.”

Stephanie said softly, “Well, there is such a thing as a surgically replaced virginity.” At my startled look, she continued, “Repairing the hymen is not that difficult. It consists of piecing together the remnants by closing the tear, or, if there is not enough membrane left, a tear through bio-material is inserted, stitched into place, and Viola, she’s a born again virgin. Both are very simple, fast surgeries.”

Jizz Jizz Erotica

**Jizz Jizz Erotica**

*A haunting tale of tragedy, Darth Jizzious The Sticky, self determination, and of course jizz by:*

*Michael McMuffin*

*With special input from:*

*Leebaby & Darrell Johnson along with Zahn Rahpoopee*

Prologue

Once upon a time when a lonely little leprechaun let his thoughts drift too much whilst watching a Graham Norton interview and dropping a Count DooDoo into the depths of his porcelain throne he came up with an ominous threat that turned into a radical erotic romp with his small group of friends and Noah and so let us begin. Our lonely leprechaun begins with his threat and let’s his creative juices take himself away on a sea of erotic mystery.

Chapter 1

An evening with the oldest [M]an whose ever [F]ucked me! (were 23F & 35M)

I am quite inexperienced and have never been in a relationship but i am excited to share my story!

I met Alex on a dating website. He gave me a bit of a sob story that resulted in a death of his gf 15 yrs ago, and how he had cancer twice. To be honest I felt pity for him and took the bait when he asked for my number. He wanted me to come over since measures means not much is open, so I did.

We like the same stuff so we watched a movie before he began groping and kissing me. He was in love with my ass as he works parallel to my flat and caught a glimpse of me before we formally met, hence him begging to see me. He worshiped my ass and smacked it until it was red as he kissed me, practically eating my face.

David is no longer bicurious [MM][ORAL][ANAL]

“Dude come on give me your keys your to drunk to drive home.” Jason says to David over the Band. “Fuck off bro, I’m good” David say stating to slir as he pick and downs another shot from the bar. “And quit being an drag and drink with me.” Jason laughs and says “I am drinking just not as heavy as you someone needs to get us home.”

David and Jason had always been friends ever since David stepped in and saved Jason from getting jumped in middle school for being gay. Now seniors in college they share a 2 bedroom apartment not far from campus. David dragging Jason to the bar to keep him company, while he drank away the memory of walking in on his Girlfriend of 3 year cheating on him.

“Bro if I promise to pay for us a Uber will you drink with me. Come on we have to celebrate my new single status.” David chuckles and holds his key out to Jason. Jason takes them from him and sighs “Fine but I’m doing any more fire ball, shit taste like chewing on a Christmas candle” David smiles “Jaeger it is” Jason laughs and says”you are such a Kyle.”

Weekend Away Chapter 2: Massage Does The Trick (MF)

We finally arrived at a beautiful hotel. Katie had been pretty silent, but I worked out a plan to relax her before dinner. Once in the room alone, I went straight to work.

Katie flopped down onto the bed, and with feigned innocence, I climbed next to her and began to massage softly, favoring the spots around the base of the neck that she loves.
“Hmm, that feels good.” She moaned into the bed.

Her moan excited me and my tight, backed up balls twitched. My hands slowly worked down her back, massaging carefully, and using my thumbs to rub the stress of the car out through my thumbs. My hands traced an outline around her ass, till they met in the middle of her thighs where, as gently as possible, I teasingly grazed her panties directly over pussy, eliciting a audible sigh.

I made to massage her legs, when Katie shifted her weight to one side, lifting her butt up slightly. “Go back to that spot, it’s a little tense.” She moaned. My pants tightened at her words.

Caesar and Cleopatra [MF] [First time] [Older Man/Younger Woman] [Oral] [hint of impreg]

“Thank you. You may leave now.”

Gaius Julius Caesar watched as the man called Apollodorus bowed and left. Earlier that evening, he had arrived in Caesar’s room in this wing of the palace and presented a gift “from a generous friend in Egypt”. No idea who it was, he thought, but the gift in question was a large, ornate rug, possibly local craftsmen, but more likely from the Parthian Empire or beyond.

Caesar examined the intricate designs and many colors on the rolled up rug. His time in Egypt so far yielded mixed results. Chasing Pompey, who he’d beaten for total control of Rome, Caesar had arrived to find that Pompey was dead – killed on the orders of Ptolemy XIII, Pharaoh of Egypt. Apparently the boy king’s advisers thought this would win favor with Caesar. They were wrong, very wrong. In addition to being denied the personal sanctification of winning the civil war by himself, Caesar had a personal honor code. And the Egyptians interfering in Roman affairs broke that. Egypt was weaker than Rome, not the other way around. Did not one of the earlier Ptolemies even write in his will that Egypt was to go to Rome in the event of his death? Probably there to appease his Roman financiers during a civil war to oust a usurping brother.