Game night when you’re in your 30s is a bit strange, there are a lot of people getting married and having kids so that when you just have a group of single couples, the conversation sometimes goes all over the place. I’m white/Latino 5’8 220 my girl Jacky is petite at 5’1 140 lbs but has pretty big tits with piercings, she dyes her hair red and is a total freak, she doesn’t let any of her close friends know though. We go to “Taco Tuesday” and have a game night of monopoly. Her friend Maria is a very sexy Latina in very similar in shape to my girl just darker complextion and brown hair, she is with a very white dude Bob, 6’2 and almost 300 lbs, he’s a big guy.
Her daddy’s debt (some incest)
It wasn’t the alarm clock that woke Barbara Jo up that morning. It wasn’t even the sun, creeping in from the window. It was way too early for both of those things, anyway.
No, what woke her up was a cock sliding in her mouth. Stretching it, relentlessly pushing inside and almost making her gag. For she had no time to prepare her face hole for it.
It was almost certain that the man it belonged to was one of her male relatives in the house. Well, conceivably it could be one of her dad’s or brother’s buddies, but it wasn’t very probable, in the middle of the night and all. But the room was dark, and couldn’t positively see which one it was.
Well, it couldn’t be uncle Jim, his cock was thicker and, frankly, shorter than this one. He wasn’t able to go down her throat on his best day, even though he gave her some difficulty all the same with his girth.
And Bobby, her older brother, was always so eager to hammer her poor little mouth and even ejaculate inside it, that it always was her that had to encourage him to slam one of her downstairs holes as well.
Watching [voyeur] [mast]
This began as a small scene to what would be a much larger story but I think it’s sexier as a stand alone piece. Let me know what you think. I hope you enjoy!
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*Gnight. I love you. Sweet dreams!*
You grin and reply before stuffing your phone back into your pocket. You go back to watching her but she’s not getting up to head to her room. Instead, you see her stretch her legs out on the couch, feet pointed towards your hiding behind the back door. She places a pillow between her back and the armrest. If there was any light behind you at all, she’d only need to glance up to see you stalking her but with the light of her iPad shining on her face, you know you’ll not be seen. She puts in her earbuds and in moments she is squirming in her seat. She sits up higher and leans the iPad on the couch beside her, freeing up her hands, which go right for her covered nipples, only pierced months ago. The small amount of light casted on her exaggerates the shadows, causing her nipples to look noticeably erect, even from twenty feet away. You see her gently rub them in circles, her hip movements becoming more regular. She pulls the straps down her arms and frees her tits. You unconsciously lick your lips, wanting to nibble on her large adorned nipples. Her hands wander over her chest to her neck, her fingertips lightly touching skin, giving her tiny shivers.
Mrs. Asha Nair
The first time I saw her, I had gone to pick up my daughter after school. She was there to pick up her son. She was not standing out among the other mothers there. She kept to herself did talk to anyone, pickup up her daughter, and left. Fast-forwarding, I noticed her again while I was picking up my son from his summer badminton class. She looked very different from the time I saw for the first time a few years ago. No more loose salwar tops, body fitting yoga pants with fitted t-shirts demanding more attention for sure. We exchanged looks and an odd smile from time to time as we learn that our respective kids study in the same class.
As the summer classes continued the kids would play for extra time after class and its super hot in the badminton court. I would always wait in my car with the AC on. I saw her waiting on her scooter going through her phone. As I was parked close to her I could see that she was not comfortable waiting in that heat. I got out of the car introduced myself, she smiled at me and said hi, I am Asha Nair.
Office Christmas Party
Being the manager of the small team in London I was always responsible for the smooth running of the Christmas party. I work in a relatively small team of 8 girls and 3 guys. When it came to Christmas period or silly season the girls ruled the team, leading the charge on drinking and going out as frequently as possible.
For the Christmas party I was always keen to be out the office by 1pm for an afternoon out before everyone went their separate ways, earlier rather than later.
On the morning of the eventful Christmas party everyone entered the office sedately and the atmosphere was relatively chilled, however as we neared mid day the girls disappeared to the gym before returning together in somewhat shorter and more interesting outfits, which would likely cause trouble later.
We headed out to a nice local bar and after a few hours of enjoying one another’s company everyone started to spread out from the group with several people seeing friends in the bar.
The girls quickly grabbed the attention of many of the male groups and were being bought many drinks each. With everyone being looked after I slipped away to the office to finish some of the work I needed to get done.
Floating
Feeling the gentle waves rock me, lulled and fading into a dreamy state.
I find my mind wandering to you.
My thoughts mirroring the inky depths below.
I imagine the current swirling below. Light and tormenting not too far below me, but an undertow deeper that feels untamed and well…dangerous.
I find myself unconsciously holding my breath…wondering at the folly of falling for you. Is this attraction I feel really wise?
I know I want you, on a primal level that creates a hunger that can’t be sated.
I imagine you behind me, holding me tight, whispering sexy messages softly into my ear.
Your mouth moving slowly down my neck as I involuntarily feel myself push back into you, and as I do this, I feel the lilo move and water flow under me.
I momentarily shiver, exactly as I would as you continue to kiss and lightly bite my neck, whilst one arm continues to pull me close, and the other lightly flick and squeeze my left nipple. I imagine you gradually squeezing harder and more urgent.
I lightly moan, which only encourages you.
I (27)[M] am the slut of my (18)[M] otaku brother in law.
A little bit of my self, (sorry for the long post)
Since middle school I’ve been really horny like most of the guys I think so, watching porn, being with girls, etc – and never have thinked in sex with guys.
And the kind of guy that bullied others (I know now it sucks think about it).
I’m married with my highschool girlfriend and best friend (26F).
Lately (some months ago) and with some free time I’ve been starting to watch no straight porn.
I think It started to boring me – I read in somewhere that after sometime usually people wants more and stranger things – like drugs?
I watch gay or Shemale porn once in a while during the weeks.
I’m a not so tall guy 5’6 (Latino) and slim sporty- and in some videos I found that normally the bottoms were guys kinda like me, thinks…
Started to watch more and more videos of twinks with big guys and how they used them as their personal sluts.
I was so turned on by the idea of being one slut twink being fucked by a guy like that,
Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Casting couch for beer money [mf] [gangbang] [anal] [college]
Megan pulled down her red skirt a little bit.
The Ad on Craigslist had said searching for female models.
If she hadn’t opened up her big mouth and promised beer to the (senior theater performer’s) she wouldn’t be in this mess!
The Ad had said it would pay up to $100!
That should be plenty to buy a few kegs for the party.
The door to the office opened and a very beautiful tall woman stepped out smiling.
The Man behind her handed her a 100$ bill and thanked her.
Megan smiled as the man looked at her and beckoned her into his office.
The Man was very kind and professional, yet straight forward and to the point.
“Megan?”
“Yes sir.” She said smiling
“You have a very beautiful face, but could you start taking off your clothes please.”
Megan hesitated
“I’m sorry my clothes?”
The Man looked up at Megan as if she were slow
“Yes your clothes…. Did you read the Ad?”
Honestly she had only skimmed it
“Well I wasn’t expecting to be naked…”
Lean In
Lean into me, feel my desire for you as it radiates from every inch of my body. Gaze into my eyes as they communicate things words never could. Hands exploring each other; every time as if it were our first meeting. Thoughts racing as every fiber of physical and mental are stimulated.
Lean into me as the world somehow fades and crashes around us at the same time. The only two people that matter in this calming chaos. Lips finally meet and time stops. Just two people who secretly pray their offering is enough. A small spark flickers as breathing quickens. Lips part and yours find my neck, just below my ear. You breathe deeply and lose your hand in my hair. Pull me close to you, let me lean into you.
Every inch of your body enveloping mine. My breasts, my stomach, my thighs all tangled in you. Your nimble fingers facilitate such wonderful torment as they pinch and pull in all the right places. Deliver ecstasy as I can’t help but lean into you.
[porn without plot] [one-shot] [m/f] “melissa gets a date”
heyo!! this is my first time posting something i’ve written on reddit. i hope i tagged everything okay, let me know if there’s anything i should’ve added. i’m also very out of practice writing erotica, so critique is welcome.
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A mistake? Possibly.
But did she want it? Absolutely.
Melissa felt like she absolutely couldn’t help herself. Her date with the latest of several men, a skinny dude who made her smile – it wasn’t like she didn’t like him. Genuinely. He was handsome, and she thought his curly red hair was adorable.
At the same time, all through their date, even in between him genuinely interesting her – she thought vaguely of him. Ugh!
She couldn’t take it anymore. Her frustration came to a head – why spend so much time still sad over the way things fell apart with her last partner?
Mike had a gentle smile on his face. He was a good kisser. He made her feel comfortable, and her enjoyment of that mixed, stirred by that smile, and she practically pulled him inside.