Enchanted Hair

My name is Rosalita, but my friends all call me Rosa for short. That and because of my typically red hair. Well, that’s putting it a bit too simply. My hair does this weird thing where it changes colors based on my mood, or most prominent emotion. It’s usually no biggie, since I’ve learned to adapt and keep joy at the forefront, and wear shimmering waves of red atop my head… most of the time.

My other features are fairly standard, hazel eyes behind wireframe glasses, honeyed skin (that some of my girlfriends say they would kill for), full lips, broad shoulders, chest supporting a supple pair of c-cup breasts, a midriff with just a hint of muscle tone and rarely any clothing over it, and hips popping back out to complete my still developing hourglass form. My legs extend down a bit lengthy for my taste, but we all have our insecurities. That all rounds out my 5’4″ self. I try to consider myself your typical early twenties girl, just stuck with hair trying to tell the world what I’m feeling.

A Rude Awakening [M/f] [D/s] [rough morning fuck]

You blew me last night, sucking me dry like the good girl you are. I happily went to sleep after while you laid there aroused and wet by my side. I left you untouched, despite knowing how wet sucking my cock makes you. Knowing full well you’d fall asleep with pouty frustration haunting your mind and a slowburning ache in that soaked little cunt.

I, personally, slept great. I wake up content, stretching quietly as you’re soundly sleeping beside me, lying on your stomach naked. The covers are off of you and the sheet is tangled around your body as if you slept in a frenzied state. I’ll bet you did.

Your hair’s still up in a messy knot on the top of your head, a quick go-to of yours for “blowies”. That messy bun bounces and bobs back and forth when you suck me, its movements mimicking your enthusiastic mouth. I stiffen thinking about it– As if I needed a reminder of my last waking memory and what those lips and tongue do so well; of how you having that hole filled makes your pussy so wet in anticipation of also being stuffed.

Little Girl’s First Playdate with Daddy

“Welcome To Being Ruined.” – Sir

I’m new to the BDSM community. I decided I’d branch out about a week ago, that’s when I met Sir.

I hadn’t been nervous when we first decided that I’d spend the night with him on this day, but I felt a wave of nausea come over me as I entered the second half of my hour long trip. When we finally met he took me in his strong arms, gave me the most wonderful hug, and I felt all the tension left my body. We kissed, he has the sweetest lips (among other things I’ll describe later), and I knew I had made the right decision in meeting up with him.

>”But first, come here.”

[MFM] Barracks Room Slut

When I was in the military I shared a barracks room with my friend Garcia. We were both decent looking military dudes in our early 20’s. Garcia pulled the most girls though. He always had a chick on the line. 

He had started fucking a medic who worked at the base hospital, Hansen. She was short, blonde, nice tits, cute for a military girl. She looked like Amy Schumer with some tattoos.

Hansen got around… A lot of military girls that are halfway decent looking that didn’t get much attention from guys before the military get it in once they’re surrounded and can have their pick.

I had heard stories about her. A couple guys I knew had fucked her and said she was a freak. She gave a guy head in front of everyone at a house party. There were also pictures floating around of her flashing her tits and making out with another girl at a bar.

One Friday night we were out at a bar, Hansen came to meet Garcia, and we all had a good time drinking, dancing, and playing pool. We ended up getting really drunk… She gave me eyes a few times and was grinding her ass on me when we were dancing. She ended up making out with both of us, which was kind of weird at first, but hot too.

[MF] My Last Night In Korea

My stories tend to run long so skip to XXX to bypass the background story

Me: I’m a black guy, 5’7″, athletic build, in the military.

It was my last night in Korea so of course I decided to head up to Seoul and hit the bars in Itaewon one last time. I got a drink from the bar and started making my way through a sea of people when I ran into a familiar face, April. April was a very pretty Korean girl. She had sexy full lips and a slim figure with nice handful of tits and a firm round ass that definitely stuck out. I met her through a mutual friend a few weeks prior and we hit it off. I tried to get her to come back to my room the night we met but she has a rule against sleeping with people on the 1st night so nothing happened. Tonight she was wearing a skin tight blue dress that made her look incredibly sexy.

A Memorial Day creampie for [M]y g[F]

I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 a few months ago!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.

Since I always spend Memorial Day with my parents, I spent this past Sunday with my girlfriend and her parents. She has a pool in her backyard, and since it was nice out, we decided to take a swim. Now, I just want to point out that I think she looks incredible in a bikini. Her breasts and ass can barely be contained. After we swam for a bit, we dried off and sat on a pool chair. She sat on my lap, and we kissed for a little while. Eventually, I whispered in her ear that I wanted to “give her a good fuck”. She smiled and suggested we go to her room.

My wife’s sister (M/F)

Erick and his wife Sylvia had met when they were very young, and he was quite inexperienced. They fell deeply in love and like many couples, experienced an excellent honeymoon phase that burned hot and unfortunately fast.

Adrianne was Sylvia’s younger sister. Erick noticed early on that they looked quite alike. Still, Adrianne was shorter, a darker complexion in both hair and skin, and her eyes were more black than the deep dark brown of his wife. The most significant difference much to Erick’s delight was that Adrianne had an impressive massive rack that dwarfed her older sister’s solid C cup. These C cups were not apparent. Several times her wife joked about how her sister had been blessed with the most chest.

“what no way!” Erick would say. “Even bigger than your peak mommy titty milk titties?”

Sylvia rolled her eyes. Even with the weight gain from being pregnant and the swelling of her breasts while breastfeeding, they still never got as big as her little sisters.

“Fucking perv.”

Threesome with the roommate

When I got to your apartment, you were in the kitchen just finishing up the dishes. I watch you stand on your toes to get the last plate into the cabinet. The back of your denim skirt lifts up just a bit as you stretch. No sense in wasting time with pleasantries; we both know what ‘just hanging out’ means. I walk behind you and grab your waist, pulling you back against me. You turn your head to smile at me and give me a kiss.

“Well hello to you too,” you jab. “Glad I wasn’t the only horny one today.” You admit as you bend over the counter. I unzip my pants, pulling my hard dick out. You look back and wink as my hand goes between your thighs, feeling that you aren’t wearing any underwear. Your slick wet gets smeared as I rub you before slipping my fingers between your pink folds.

My Office Crush, Part 6 [MF]

I threw my arm over my eyes dramatically, sinking further into his sofa as I whined, “The worst! The absolute worst!”

“You know how she is,” he sighed sympathetically, his hand rubbing my bent knee over my leggings. “She has the social graces of a behemoth.”

“They were probably more refined than she is,” I pouted, resisting the urge to smile. “You don’t have to spend a week in a hotel with her. The shrill voice. The constant questions. The perfume – oh god, the perfume! – I’m going to suffocate.”

He laughed at my antics and I lifted my arm slightly to peek at him. I nestled back against the armrest of the couch and nudged his leg with my foot gently, prodding him to resume his comforting leg rub.

“You know what this means,” I started, frowning a bit as I realized, “I won’t be here next week. That’ll be the first Friday in a few months that we’ll miss. I’m disappointed.”

He tilted his head slightly, thinking for a moment. “Well, it’ll be alright. You’ll just need to keep me updated on what thigh highs are getting worn on each day. Photos aren’t necessary, but they’re certainly welcomed.”

But I don’t know anything about golf – an outline of an erotic thriller.

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

“But I don’t know anything about golf,” Director McKenna said back to their adviser.

“You don’t have to know anything about golf, it’s a business. Just stay positive during the interview, keep a journal on secret for me and everyone else, make alliances, and use lawyers to attack your enemies, you’ll be fine.”

“Well, it is in a firm that competes with John’s sideline in golf, we can form a cartel together.”

Chapter 1 – McKenna is my type, a deep-voiced single white redhead (32f). She gets into an interview, and goes home at the end of the interview. She gets a call for another interview, and shows up and grants the interview, at the end. Work is wack s—. If there were anything that was not wack s— people do to each other, they would trust an underling to do it for them. Almost every sentence is several words at least, and every word is another reason why what they are doing is wack.

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