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My 19 Hole Golf Round. [MM]

My phone vibrates rapidly in my pocket mid swing. I keep my eye’s level, shoulders square and swing through hard. The ball carries down the fairway, fading away slightly at the last moment, still playable. As I walk back to the cart I pull my phone out of my pocket.

“MIke, looks like the rain is moving in faster than we thought.” I call out.

“Fucking weatherman is always wrong I swear, I dont know how they keep their jobs.” Mike replies angrily, as If I have any control over it.

We were only midway though our 18 hole round. We thought we would be clear of the rain, but obviously that was not going to be the case. Looking up at the sky I can see the darkening clouds starting to move our way from the west.

“I don’t think we’re gonna be able to finish the round, we might have to wait this out at the clubhouse.”

“Fuck that.” he says. “Let’s just go find a weather shelter, the storm will be quick.” he says while looking at his phone. Read more »

Alone with Missy for the first time [MF]

The minute I was alone with Missy in my room, I walked up to her, and without a word, I started kissing her. I put one hand on her pussy and lifted her up and then held her by her cute little ass and kissed her with pure unadulterated lust—my tongue in her mouth, my lips on her lips and my teeth on her neck.

I proceeded to take her top off, unhooked her bra, and then I let my warm breath harden her nipples. I wanted them nice and hard for me. I started kissing her tits, circling her nipples but not licking them or kissing them yet. I wanted her to want me. I wanted to tease her. I wanted her to wait. I then began pinching her nipples. Occasionally and slightly slapping her tits but I still made sure I didn’t lick them or suck on them. I wanted to tease her more. Read more »

[F] grocery shopping with a kick

Hello fellow sluts (male or female alike),

maybe you remember when I told you that I went to run errands just without panties. I found it really exciting, so I did it again today. Well, I am the one going grocery shopping during the pandemic because my parents have some health issues. Anyways, last time I was rather nervous than excited. Oh well, let me rephrase, last time the nervousness outweighed the excitement, but it was still the so hot and arousing because it was risky. Was it? I don’t know, my skirt I wore last time was short, but as I checked today it isn’t short enough to see my pussy when bending over. So, kind of no fun here. The good thing, it wasn’t that cold here today, so I picked a summer dress. The dress, I checked, did just cover my ass enough to not look too suspicious, but still so less to see my pussy when I bend over and reach for the lower shelves. I put the dress on and took my panties off. Right there I felt my first rush of sensation… I had to go through the living room where my parents sat. They gave me money and looked at me in a weird way. My mom asked me if I plan to put on a jacket. I did, took the money from the dresser, put on my mask and went outside. It actually was a little chilly, but it wasn’t too bad. Still, the jacket was alright. It didn’t bother my game. Read more »

Star whores (updated, full story till now) (science-fiction)

I posted this the other day, here’s a slightly continued version of it with a new part. But its the full story..

I love star wars. I’m playing Jedi Fallen order again after a small hiatus and it got me thinking about sexy Jedi and Sith and I’ve come up with a small story that I’d like to to expand on.

It started just after my training, I had done it, after years of training in the ways of the force I had become a true Jedi. No longer a padawan in training.
But sadly I didn’t get the long awaited vacation I sorely needed. Instead rather, one, of the master Jedi’s was attacked and murdered in cold blood by someone who could only have been a Sith.
Rather than getting a holiday I was sent on my first solo mission to a known Sith training planet to gather information, upon landing on the planet, undercover. I headed over to a local cantina, to gather information. All sort of creatures frequent the cantina and it was here where I came across a very peculiar, yet intriguing female of some unknown race. She was tall and fairly slim but thick in all the right places. She had hips that widened out which could only mean that she was a humanoid. She had this beautiful long wavy hair, that happened to be a light pale blue tinge. Her skin was also slightly pink and looked so soft. She wore a long and elegant cloak, with no jewelry, from what I could see.
Immediately as I saw her I knew she was an agent. Anyone who spent the time to become inconspicuous as she was had to be an agent. Read more »

The Roommates, Part 16- The FINAL chapter! [NSFW]

The day we spent with my parents went great—they could see how much Kelly and I enjoyed one another and knowing that Brock gave us his blessing helped greatly. My Dad even wanted to have a family dinner where Brock and his new girlfriend came, too. Kelly was fine with it. Now we were just settling into a life of being a couple—so far it was great. We have a great sex life, we connect emotionally and we have the same beliefs spiritually.

Fast forward to six months after I started renting the house on Pacific. Kelly was spending so much time at my place that one day we woke up, her wearing a pair of my boxer briefs and a tee shirt of mine (because all her spare clothes were dirty) and I said, fuck it, just move in. It was so hard for her to have bags and drawers of stuff here, not knowing what was where, and it made sense for her to move in with me. She agreed, we hired movers and she was officially living with me within the week. Aside from having a bathroom full of face washes (apparently girls need at least three different kinds) and a kitchen cabinet full of mismatching mugs, it was going great. Kelly and I have found a good groove—we went to work at the same time, got home at the same time, went for a run, she swam while I lifted weights, we showered and ate, fucked and went to bed. It was a routine but it was a routine that worked for us both. Read more »

DWF (Driving While Fingering) [MF]

This story takes place some years ago, in the first months of dating my now wife, and while it’s nothing as wild as many of the stories here it’s one of my fondest memories.

It was a warm summer night and we were planning to go for a nice dinner at one of my favorite restaurants at the time, which was also where I took her on our first date. Since it was a warm night, she was wearing a short dress, showing off her legs, which are one of her best features.

Dinner went very well and we headed to my car, since we were planning to spend the rest of the evening at my place. As soon as we got in the car, we started making out. Things were getting pretty hot and heavy, so we reluctantly stopped so that we could get home where we could pick up where we left off. It was about a 25 minute drive, which felt like an eternity. Read more »

Reclaiming my ex from her new hippie boyfriend [MF] [cuckold] [cheating] [part one]

I’m talkative, I like using lots of detail, and take a while to get to the point. The backstory is important to understanding the sex, so I recommend it. But if you’re horny, and just want smut, skip to the ***

It was hard seeing my ex at the festival, even though I knew in advance she’d be there. For a heartbeat I considered not going. Nah, fuck it. There’s a time for moving on, and missing out on the festival I’d already payed for wouldn’t make me feel better. So here I was, drunk, horny, watching my recent ex dance in a bodysuit I had bought for her, and about to go back to my tent solo. *sad violin music*

It was my fault, I really had no excuse to be feeling the way that I was. I cheated. Once upon a time, I was 20 years old and drunk at a party, and I noticed this older fox noticing me. Her french accent melted my brain, she was tiny, with a dancer’s body, and the fact that she was 15 years older than me only made her even more tempting. Did I mention she was french? What was I supposed to do? Probably not cheat on my girlfriend. But here we are. *I wrote about this in a previous story* I’ve had years to reflect on my poor behavior, and my ex has somehow found it in her heart to forgive me. She’s a better person than I could ever hope to be. But that’s not what this story is about, moving on! Read more »

My bride

She’s lovely. Three kids one on the way, still fit. 10 years. One day I’d love to come home and find her in a devil’s triangle, a load on the face, and cum dripping from her ring while she grabs another mans balls. I want her cum drunk, fucked stupid,. I want her to crave it in her bones, to be filled with as much cum and as much cock as possible. I want her to be in her wedding veil. I want her to stare at me from behind her cum soaked veil and beg me to join. Hours of us taking turns one her and a forlorn look on her face as she realizes the simply isn’t going to be enough cum to fill the hunger in her belly and in her bones. Anyone have any Idea on how to broach this with her in real life? I don’t want to freak her out but I’d love to warm her up to it.

Fucking older man/daddy 30 years older. [age gap] [daddy] [MF]. Inspired by my true real life age gap experiences.

As a 25 year old female I’ve always had a thing for older men. At first it start off with a decade over, then I realised stretching it to 15 years didn’t seem so bad. Then, my affair with a 53 year old started and I realised that all cocks, young or old were just as capable. So next time I was on the dating apps I left by age range as wide open as my legs would be spread for them.

Unexpectedly I find a match from a clearly handsome, wealthy and very much older man at 55. With three kids in his bio I can’t help but feel a thrill of the taboo run through me. Did he think about how close my age (25) was to his kids? Did he know he was being a bad man by approaching me? Did he think about the public stigma if we were to be seen in public together?

On our first date together as I walk next to him I revel in the attention we gather from strangers, as their eyes linger on us together. Fortunately for him we’re interracial so it’s clear that I’m not his daughter at the least. I want people to admire us though, and show off the handsome older daddy I’ve acquired. Let them think he’s paying me – he’s not. I’m there like the willing slutty little girl I am. Read more »