The Secret Affair (Chapter Two) [Elena’s P.O.V.]

After the steamy round two in the shower, I grabbed a poof and washed Damon’s body, making sure to clean every inch of him and being gentle on the still hard dick. When I was finished washing, I opened the shower door and grabbed two teal bath towels. I wrapped one around his waist then wrapped another around my chest. I walked out into my bedroom, extremely grateful that I had cleaned it before Damon arrived because after tonight, I had no intention of it being so spotless.

I walked into my walk in closet and pulled out a white lace lingerie and a pair of black basketball shorts for Damon. I tossed the shorts at him and dried off the water still dripping off my body and slipped on the lace. I admired the simple beauty of it in my full length mirror and caught Damon’s gaze behind me. His eyes had gotten dark again and I could see his erection beginning to stand up through his shorts.

Swim Team Slut [MF]

In my early 20s I used to do a lot of swimming, and once a year we would go on an annual training camp to Southern Europe. We would normally go during late Easter when the weather was warm without being too hot and most places were still relatively empty. The group was always good fun, but heavily weighted towards men, with about 15 guys and 3 girls joining.

The girls that joined the trip were those that you would expect to join a male dominant sports trip, competitive, confident and very athletic. They were also together highly flirty and each one loved being the centre of attention. When you are poolside there were always lots of opportunities for girls and guys alike to show off and try and be the centre of attention and through the week clothing definitely became more optional.

This particular year we were heading to a well known resort in Spain which catered to specifically for these kinds of trips. It was the typical group of 15-18 hardcore athletes and this year I was particularly enjoying one new addition to the squad a very confident and flirty girl called Amy.

Cumming in the Hammock [MF]

So last weekend was really nice in my city, and I wanted to go lay in my hammock, soak up the sun, and listen to music. I made myself a mojito and poured it in a travel cup, grabbed my speaker and a few snacks, and some weed, and my boyfriend and I walked about ten minutes to a park nearby. We got to the park, set up the hammock, and got in together.

It was a beautiful day, my mojito was starting to kick in, and since I hadn’t smoked in a bit I got pretty high off just two hits. My boyfriend and I were chilling and listening to some good music, just talking about random stuff. Somewhat to my dismay, my bf’s family wanted to have a group video chat, so he decided to join. Not the end of the world, I ended up scrolling reddit during this, and we laid with our heads at opposite ends of the hammock. It was chill.

Trouble in Pandora: Part Three [NC][Voyeur][Humiliation][DP]

Moving to stand behind the two boys again, Grace motioned Kelly towards Kurt. “Let’s keep up the good work, hmm? Why don’t you help your boss get his head in the game dear.” Reluctantly, Kelly looked up, carefully letting her gaze travel slowly up Kurt’s pants leg, pausing at his knee and going no further as she instead let her eyes slide over to his growing erection. The last thing either of them wanted was to make eye contact.

As Kelly stared at her manager’s semi flaccid member for the first time, she wasn’t sure what to do, how to react. Grace’s impatient, “Well? Get to it already,” prompted Kelly to reach out and gently grip Kurt’s cock with a trembling hand. Kurt’s only reaction was a sharp intake of breath as Kelly’s hand wrapped around him. He was determined not to react, to play dead as best he could. He didn’t want to give Grace the satisfaction of eliciting a reaction out of him. But he couldn’t stop Grace from seeing the muscle twitch along the side of his neck as he struggled inwardly.

Trouble in Pandora: Part Two [NC][Voyeur][Humiliation]

*Make it sexy…*Easier said than done, especially under these circumstances. She let out a slow breath, letting her hips slowly sway gently from side to side as she mentally willed herself away to a dark room. A dark room where she stood by herself, safe and away from prying eyes. A dark room that effused low, sultry music…a slow, seductive beat that her hips moved to. Slowly, she undid the clasp holding the zipper together, pulling it down inch by inch.

“That’s more like it,” Grace encouraged approvingly. “Show us that ass.”

Still sashaying, Kelly turned so that her back was to the audience. Hands on her hips, she reached back to smooth her palms over the curve of her ass before pinching a fold of the fabric to tug the skirt down a bit. Slowly, she swiveled her hips and occasionally even twerked a bit – each rotation brought her loose skirt further down as gravity attempted to undress her.

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My cousin, Mara II [MF] [cousin]

Hello guys! I’m glad to see how many people liked the first chapert of this story. In that first part I had a good number of mistakes, so I’m really gonna try to improve in that aspect. It hurts the story. Here goes the second chapter, originally posted [here](http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3456509/Mi-prima-Mara-II.html), by “Hiphop911”.

Once again, enjoy! :)

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It was a picture of her. My heart was racing. It was an amazing photo the one I was looking. She was next to the pool, her back facing the camera and her hands resting on the floor. She was pulling her round butt out with a very thin red g-string, completely tucked between her asscheeks.

But that was not it, she was topless. Yeah, topless. All my blood was being pumped straight to my cock. You could not see her boobs, but you could tell she was wet, her hair done, reaching her lower back.

But the best thing of all was how you could see a little bit of the shape her pussy lips had under the fabric. It was a glorious picture, high definition. Seeing how the string covered her butthole. Her ass has big enough to fill most part of the laptop screen. Never saw something like that.

The Temptress [MFF] [fiction]

A knock on the door woke me from my Sunday afternoon nap. My wife wasn’t supposed to be home for another six hours, and a nap was a damn thing to interrupt when I had the whole house to my lonesome.

“Jackie!” a woman’s voice yelled through the door. It was my wife’s friend Brenda. Jackie wasn’t my wife, it’s what she called me–though I much preferred Jack–but she says it like she wants me to be one of the girls.

“Hi Jackie, I know you’re in there!” she yelled. Brenda was pretty obnoxious, like a lot of my wife’s friends. They make her happy, though, so I do try to be patient with them. I know my wife knows how I feel, even though I always lie and tell her how much I enjoy their company.

That was only partly a lie, because what my wife’s friends lacked in social charms, they made up for in looks. These women–my wife included–were knockouts, each and every one of them. They all looked their age, more or less–we’re in our late 30s and 40s–which made their sex appeal all the more alluring.

When the [m]ovie turns out to be a [f]lop

Took a friend (with benefits when she isn’t seeing anyone an I’m in town) to a movie last year, she had recently broken up with her latest fling and just wanted company. We go see an early session on a weekday, why not right? And there are maybe 5 other people in the cinema apart from us, we sit off to the side a few rows from the back, large popcorn, one frozen drink to share and a packet of mars pods.

My friend “Jo” is cute, curly brown hair, glasses, blue eyes. Body that shows she hits the gym but no supermodel, absolutely killer, god tier rack. Anyway, we are halfway through the popcorn, and finished all the pods within the first fifteen minutes and I can tell this movie isn’t really going to hit the spot. I suggest we can go somewhere else but she says it’s fine, we can just watch it and whinge about it afterwards, cool. She is leaning against my shoulder, her arms wrapped around one of mine and a leg over my knee, she is one of those that never brings a jacket and always gets cold in the cinema. Her pressing against me so close has me half aroused, but I’m trying not to think about it because her leg is resting awfully close and I don’t want her to notice necessarily.

Met our friend’s new gf and had them all in my [f] bed a few hours later (Part 2)

When we got back home, John and Miles went to the kitchen to make more drinks. I could hear them muttering to each other, clearly hoping that they would get to see some action.

Carly and I stayed in the living room, sitting next to each other on the couch. I don’t remember who made the first move, but when John and Miles returned with our drinks a few minutes later, Carly was laid out on her back and I was on top of her. Our mouths were too busy for the drinks.

Miles and John were thrilled with this development. After watching us for a while (it could have been 5 minutes or 20, I was distracted), John suggested that we should move upstairs.

Carly and I enthustically agreed, and Miles looked like Christmas had come early. I don’t remember taking my clothes off, but by the time we reached our queen sized bed, Carly and I were completely naked and the boys were down to their underwear.