[F] came to a 59 y/o [M] on a dirty video chatting website

I like to go on dirty video chatting websites when I’m horny and masturbate on camera. I usually skip a lot until I find someone who has audio and immediately starts talking dirty. Most guys are on mute so it’s a lot more difficult than it would seem. But damn, I hit the jackpot the other night.

I connected with a man who said he was 59 years old..I’m 24 and was incredibly turned on when I heard that. I had the camera on my pussy and turned my vibrator on and went to work.

His talk was so fucking sexy. Whenever I would moan or do something he asked (“spread those pussy lips”) he would moan an “ohhhhhhh yes sweetie”

Eventually he started calling me his little slut and started talking about things he’d love to do – eat my cunt, stick his cock in me while I’m trying to go to sleep, etc. I’ve never been talked to like this so my pussy was absolutely soaked. I started calling him daddy – he absolutely loved that.

Just Like Fate [MF] [Risk] [Age Difference]

From Writing Prompt: “Thank God you’re here! For a moment, I thought we’d forgotten to order a girl for the night!” They probably did forget to order a girl for the night… Must be fate

I can’t fucking believe it. The one time, ONE TIME I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible,” bleh! This is bullshit! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows how far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

The inti[m]acy of cumming inside a woman for the [f]irst time… in the back seat of my car, while doing a beer run for my buddy!

Half raunchy, half just a fun story – because hey, we’re all friends here right? Yeah it’s a little long (that’s what she said) but where are you going tonight with the fuckin coronavirus anyway?

*The story you are about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the ~~innocent~~ naughty.*

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Megan, Megan, Megan. I wouldn’t have survived senior year without you, for so many reasons. Yes, we’re taking it back to college days again, back when Maroon 5 was so unknown they were doing free concerts on campus. Megan will feature prominently in another story of mine so I’ll give you a little backstory (and of course I’ll describe her T&A you thirstyboys).

Megan and I were in undergrad together, graduating the same year in engineering (engineers can be freaks, don’t roll your eyes). But for our first 3.5 years we never so much as said hello to each other. She and her twin sister were the type to be in the very first row of lecture, looking all preppy, great students. I’d find some place maybe 10-15 rows back, usually just making it in time after doing a racecar project (some of you know what I’m talking about) and probably smelling like gear oil and covered in shavings of aluminum and steel.

The Roommates, Part 11 [NSFW]

I threw on a t-shirt and some shorts and Kelly put on a sundress and grabbed a blanket. We took a small picnic basket, mostly as tactic to make us look inconspicuous on the grass, but it did have a canteen of water, some crackers and a bunch of grapes. I locked the apartment door behind me and we headed down the stairs. “Show me where you want to go,” I said. Kelly reached down and grabbed my hand, interlocking her fingers with mine. I could hear the water sloshing around in picnic basket as we walked.

Looking to bring “softcore” back with these fantasies…

How to best phrase this? Hey there, I suppose I’m here tonight to ask for your pen, your quill… more likely, your computer keys. I’m a lover of erotica, mostly because porn has run so dry for me that I can predict most of the endings. Ok, maybe we can all predict the endings but nevertheless, what makes me different is my passion comes from “late-night” movies of the early century that feature actual plot and sex littered throughout real-world scenarios.

They were always the most exciting, until they too were eclipsed by boring porn.

So, my ask tonight is simple: if you hold some love for softcore and are half decent with a writing stick, I’m asking to be satisfied. I have many prompts that I want to see brought to life in vivid detail, (environments, characters, etc)

Some of these prompts include:

A shy young woman recently dumped by her ex is coaxed by her best friend into watching her and her boytoy make love, in an effort to light a fire in her once more.

(M19) This is it. A little scenario to get your imagination going, featuring Daisy Ridley.

This is it…

Daisy is sitting on top of you, her perfectly round and toned ass is grinding into your crotch, driving you wild and making you pant.
She slowly removes her dress over her head, teasing you every step of the way.

Her washboard stomach, petite breasts, defined collarbones and beautiful, bare shoulders are revealed to you. She notices your stare, a pleased giggle escapes her lips, it makes her abs clench and her breasts jiggle.

She’s hot and she knows it.

She keeps grinding into your crotch, you’re so hard now, there’s nothing you want more, than to touch her. So, you reach out your hands, to grab her by her slim waist, but she stops you.
She grabs your wrists and pushes them up past your head. She holds them there for a moment, then she moves closer, lowering her mouth down to yours. You close your eyes – Your lips touch and colide, in a wet, warm kiss. You feel a gentle bite on your lower lip, your eyes open again and see hers, fixed on yours. She’s starring deeply into your eyes, wickedly and lustful. Letting you know who’s boss.

Muze vs the superhero [femdom] [villainess] [hypno] [comicbook] [Fm]

Prologue: [https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-prologue.html](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-prologue.html)

Part1: [https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-ch1.html](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-ch1.html)

Part2: [https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-ch2.html](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-ch2.html)

Epilogue: [https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-epilogue.html](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/05/muze-vs-super-hero-epilogue.html)

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A Haze Of Insecurity [FemalePoV][FF][ENF][Dubious Consent][Masturbation]

I strode away from the Dean’s office, his words still ringing in my mind. Too many fuck-ups, too many skipped classes, too many ‘flagrant displays of disrespect’; one conclusion. I had too much time on my hands.

His ultimatum had been clear. Join one of the university clubs, attend every event for the entire semester, throw myself into something productive. Be a *good* girl. Or get kicked out. Permanently.

Expulsion wasn’t an option, so I pushed my way into the student centre, charged up the stairs to the activities office, barged in and found myself staring at a small man sitting behind a cheap looking desk. A nameplate in front of him read: Jeffrey.

“Name?” he said. His voice was high pitched and nasal. I wondered if something about bureaucracy caused that. Maybe it just helped you get hired. Cause and effect could be so difficult to pin down.

“Elizabeth.”

“And why are you here, Elizabeth?”

“Clubs. I need to join one.”

“My my, I’m afraid we have little left at this late stage. Already weeks into the semester, yes? Everything is full, see?” He indicated a stack of papers with his hand, as if it proved a point.

Broken Window [Mt][age][incest][sissification]

This is a first rough draft so any input would be welcome.
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Watching as she walks up from the street her long blond hair swaying in time with what I know to be a very tight and pert ass, there is an air of thrill. The window that was broken was a hassle to replace but the upside of having this slim just budding girl clean the pool all summer is worth it.

 

The doorbell rings, but I have already been there watching her. Still I wait a moment, can’t seem too eager, too excited.

“Hi, umm, so I’m here. My dad wants you to call and let him know I’m here and what chores I’ll be doing. You know… for breaking your window, again so sorry about that.”

 

Tales of Erodale – Chapter 8 – [NSFW, Fantasy, Futa, Rough, Creampie, Domination, Magical Sexual Torture, Cum-Swapping, Oral]

Previous Chapter [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbqv4h/tales_of_erodale_chapter_7_fantasy_futa_rough/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbqv4h/tales_of_erodale_chapter_7_fantasy_futa_rough/)

“Cadence, I’m so sorry.” Rose said slowly. Even that much was a stress on the redheaded girl after she had been viciously fucked by Ariela and her magical cock. Cadence shook her head. She gave her friend a brave smile before setting her sharp blue eyes on the Raven Queen.

“I made my choice to come with you, Rose. Just remember, we will bring this bitch down. I’ll blow up this whole damn castle if I have to.” The spunky spellslinger declared before Ariela chuckled and motioned to her guards.

“Take Rose back to her cell. I want her rested for next round.” Two guards moved in and grabbed Rose’s arms. “Don’t worry my dear. You’ll be close enough to hear everything I do to your dear friend.” Ariela said with a dark smile. Rose struggled as the guards in dark black and purple armor pulled the young sorcerous away by her arms. Cum from Ariela’s cock was still spattered all over her bare ass cheeks. An even greater amount of thick white spunk slowly spilled out of her soiled pussy. Rose would have enjoyed the sensation normally, but it was being picked apart steadily as her knees and legs were dragged along the stone floor. Another guard opened up a heavy door to take the defeated woman away. As she turned back, her damp crimson hair moved slightly as she fixed Cadence with a stalwart look.