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Came so hard i had to cover my face with my pillow. [F]

just came so hard i had to scream into my pillow (f 23)

Being quarantined has made me incredibly horny. All I can think about is a man tying my legs up and slipping his rock hard cock into my exposed, dripping wet pussy. I want him to choke me while he fills me up, each thrust feeling like ecstasy. I want to cum into his mouth. Today, I really wanted to be used and punished. I took a pair of stockings and wrapped them around my headboard and then, my neck. I was struggling to inhale but instantly felt my pussy flood, my clit throbbing for stimulation. I then took two clothespins and put them onto my sensitive, puffy nipples who were begging to be clamped/bitten. I hooked my legs under the stockings on my headboard, behind my head, so my pussy was completely wide open and vulnerable. I love being spread. I then took two fingers, spit on them and slowly inserted them
into my tight little asshole. The combination of being chocked and my asshole being filled was almost too much. Finally, i took my vibrator and put it directly on my clit, on the highest speed. Keeping my vibe still, i fucked my asshole with my fingers, eventually getting 3 in. Oh how i wish it was a fat cock. Either way i came so fucking hard thinking about daddy saying “cum for me if you’re a good girl.” My asshole clenched around my fingers as i lifted my head, stockings choking me even more. It felt so good to be abused, even by myself :)

Sooo Hey Y’all! New here first post … Actually this is my first I suppose short? Well actually it is my response to my pso online chat type session… I liked it… Let me know if you y’all do… I’m open to any and all feed back looking to dabble a little in writing erotica so here’s a start ??

Ok quick back story…phone sex chat operator here …guy asked me if I was interested in a role play about cheating spouses, I said hell yea I’m down, he asked how did we meet/how did I seduce him into cheating on his wife/would it be behind my husband’s back type questions.. My response was..
Hmm… How about me and my husband are you and your wife’s good couple friend type situation lol we are always around each others family’s and go out together… We can hang out with each other any day of the week are in each other’s homes so much we don’t even knock when we come over…all the while our spouses never even for one sec even suspect that I’m your personal slut when ever given the chance….
He liked it… Asked when the spark started between us, did I send nudes to him to start or what …
And I said (backstory over here’s the short if you’re still reading Ty ?) Read more »

[M]aster’s [F]antasy (long)

For the past few months I’ve reignited an old flame, who was always the dominant one in our past play. However, since coming back around he has totally become my slut, and I his Madame. But this week he’s been kind of down, which made me fantasize about briefly giving up power and letting him use me as his slut in an effort perk up his mind and his cock…and that’s exactly what I did.

As usual, we spent the morning swapping texts, talking about how badly we want one another. At this point, I am still in charge as his Madame. He was in his office alone, and I ordered him to stroke himself but not to cum, and I teased that I’d be coming by to finish him myself. He responded saying he wishes he could come serve me, bringing me coffee, and pleasuring me while I worked. I told him if he brought me my coffee, he could get under my desk and drink his juice…that really got him going, and I told him to explicitly describe how he’d pleasure me while I began playing with my wet pussy. Read more »

[M]y wi[f]e and her ex part 2

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WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 25 Hidden Gem Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“What am I doing” ducking in the moaning room. “It’s not like he is going to take me seriously” slumping over to catch her reflection in the window. “Unless..” after a few minutes of stripping out of her clothes Clarissa reached into her purse. Letting out a big sigh, “..this works” using her reflection once again to dawn the mood swing lipstick that was wrapped in a note. “Will look at that note after (catching her reflection in her new clothes).. I’ll leave the tie to complete the look” Clarissa chuckled as she headed for the door. “Ok, Clarissa here goes” giving herself a short pep talk before entering the news office again. “No one is looking? Cum on now seeing a girl with all this (after making some crazy hand gestures, one reporter was headed her way)..” “Excuse me” as he shuffled on by. “..What? How? Why.. I thought if I wore these clothes then I would..” being interrupted one more time. “Excuse me cuming through.. oh and if you’re planning on seeing the boss, well ah he is on the war path” the reporter mentioned in passing.
Staring down the Chief Editors door, “I can do this (still thinking she had something to adjust before entering the dragon’s den) I can do..” Entering her bosses office was a lot less scary then she thought, even having him put her on hold with a wave of his finger. “Blah blah blah, yes what do you want” Raz said clearly not interested in the conversation he was having. “You see I found this article and I was wondering.. couldIstartitagain” those words came tumbling out of her mouth. “Yes. I said yes..” he started butt that was all she needed to hear. “Now what did you want!” Raz turned butt Clarissa was gone, “Some times I feel like a under paid babysitter!” The sound of papers hitting the wall resounded through the reporters section.
The bang on the door grew louder by the second, “Ahh, I’m cuming.. well not anymore thank you..” the last part being a whisper as Angie sucked her girl juice’s from her fingers. Hearing the locks unlock, seeing the handle start to turn, busting through the door. Clarissa tackled Angie, still wearing the tie, the stockings, the Teddy and even her heels. Catching Angie totally off guard as her skinny ass hit the ground. Clarissa went for the passionate kiss right away, groping her double D’s with one hand and jacking Angie’s ass with the other. “We (smooch) need (biting Angie’s lower lip) to (going for a sloppy kiss) cele(lips starting to drift down)brate” Clarissa said in between kisses. Before Angie could confirm anything Clarissa’s lips tagged hers. “Ohh (hips bucking) fuckkk Mmm Mmmm.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa massaging Angie’s asshole, tongue plunged into Angie’s sweet sweet depts. Sucking on Angie’s clit as more orgasms came tumbling down. Each one being timed perfectly with the depth of Clarissa’s tongue, the flick at the end, the forceful way Clarissa’s tongue glided along the roof of Angie’s pussy. “Ohh fuckkk yeaaa yeaaaaaa Mmmmmmmmm” never before has anybody massaged Angie’s asshole the way Clar is. Wanting to grab her head, force her back up to her lips butt at the same time force her to keep on licking, plunging and massaging her asshole. Clutching her legs, pulling on her tits, “You’re such a fucking (stomach tightened up) bitc(hips bucking hard)h Ooooh fuckkk yesssssssss Ooooh (feeling the pressure) fuck you Mmm Mmmm fuckkk.. (the feeling of ecstasy filling her bum) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Angie moaned. “Fuck girl (kissing Clarissa) you definitely know how to get me to cum” shaking the Aftershock away as the cum seeps out.

Can’t stop thinking of my [25F] last hook-up with a [33M] before quarantine

I’ve been in quarantine for three weeks. That entire time, I’ve been turning over the same memories before I go to sleep. The memory of my last hookup. This night turned out to be a gift to myself: My raw lips, the day after. My sore pussy. My body, warm from being held the whole night through.

These memories are the gift.

It was just supposed to be a second date. We were meeting at a bar. But the second i saw him there, wearing a puffy jacket and smiling at me, I knew it would be more than a second date. You know when you meet someone, and you’re pretty sure there’s a weather pattern happening in your chest, when you’re around them? Like you can’t control what’s happening but you know not to worry, it’s completely natural? Yeah, it was that.

Even talking to him was futile. I couldn’t form a sentence. I was so distracted by him—his half smile, his smell, his deep voice that touched the core of me, that silenced me.

Guess he was distracted by me, too, because 10 minutes in—not even—when we were standing by the bar, he stopped talking. And in that pause, he leaned in and kissed me. Read more »

Lexi Naked at School

Lexi Naked at School

Lexi’s mom yelled up the stairs, “honey are you up? I thought today was the first day of spring term?” Lexi rolled over on her bed only hearing half of what she said. Lexi could hardly get one eye open to see what time it was. “Crap,” she said jumping out of bed. Lexi was supposed to leave 10 minutes ago for first term Anatomy class. Flying around her room, she threw on what she thought was tan leggings with a baggy tank top and tied the bottom of it at her waste. Lexi grabbed her backpack while pulling her hair back. She yelled “love you mom, be home later,” as she ran down the stairs and out the door. Read more »

My [M] coworker fucked me [F] at work and we both got fired

Since the first week at my job as a waitress this guy would always eye me while I was working. Every night after guests went home I would see his muscles lift the furniture. I would get so horny every time I saw him. And he would eyefuck me all the time while I was working and I made sure to jiggle my ass as I walked by him just to tease him. I wanted his dick and his strong arms so bad, but I wanted him to work for it. And would ask him to help me to lift heavy stuff all the time because I was the “poor new girl” and i liked looking at him flex his arms. I really wanted him to fuck me and the day was really moving slow. I don’t know what came over me but I risked it all, and asked him if he could come help me with a task in the other room we had so that we could be alone for a bit. The lights were off with a little light coming from the streetlights. So I started unbuttoning my blouse, and he instantly knew what I was trying to do. He came closer to me then started kissing my lips and licking my tongue. He put his hand into my blouse and started fondling them at the same time. And he quickly slapped my ass and gave it a good grope. Then he turned me around and started grinding on my butt. The blood started rushing all from my face to my pussy as he kissed me from my ears to my neck and then he started sucking on my tits and was groaning it was waiting for this moment for so long. I had to bite my lip to stop me from making noise. Then I start zipping his pants off and I put his dick in my mouth it felt so ripe in my mouth and I slobbered all over it and bobbed my head back and forth in pleasure. I look up and he told me “good girl” and pushed my head down to his cock. We had to start getting back to business so I gave his balls a good licking started rotating my hands on his cock and let him cum inside my mouth. I licked it all up before my boss would come looking for us. That night he offered to drive me home after the shift and of course I said yes. In the parking lot in the backseat of his car I sat on his face and let him eat me out. He insisted because he wanted to return the favor. Then we jumped into the front seat and reclined the chair and I rode on him. I think about him a lot since then, and finger myself to the thought of him when I can’t sleep. Getting my pussy wet at work was one of the best benefits I’m going to miss that place.

Missing my thirds

It feels like forever ago when we were last together. 4 of us chilling out watching films, sharing beer, chilli and some particularly tasty bread. We’d promised the 4th no funny business. She’s a fairly new friend. Still working out what she’s comfortable with and what she’d like to explore. We did very well until she left and then it took barely a minute.
First 2 of us are dancing. I say dancing, the kind of swaying teenagers do at a school disco, but it was nice. Then the third joins and I’m in my happy place, surrounded by my loves. Two men, so close they call one another brother, who swore long ago a woman would never come between them, and yet here I am, so literally between them.
Soon hands start to roam, mouths find one another and each other’s bodies. We’re kissing and he’s biting where my neck meets my shoulder. My knees start to buckle as blood rushes from my legs but someone is holding me up. I’ve lost track of whose hands are where…who cares which, so long as they hold me. There are fingers between my thighs grasping at me. They’re kissing me, biting me, hands all over me, inside me. I can feel the orgasm building so soon but I can’t find the words to slow them down. And then I’m coming, hot waters flowing from me, soaking my clothes and the rug beneath us. A moan escapes from deep within me. I have no idea which movement, which hand, lips or teeth, which man tipped me over the edge. In truth it was both. Together like this my body gives itself over so entirely to them. My legs give way but they’re holding me up, taking my weight between them.
They’re lowering me to the floor, not easing up the pleasuring. My clothes are peeled off and soon I am lost, lost in myself and them and the moment.
I can’t tell you how many times I came. I didn’t count. I couldn’t. One flowed to the next, my body never getting chance to recover, my mind never clearing, my orgasm never pausing.
Every time we’re together as a 3 it is better than the last. And now we’re all stuck isolating apart I’m finding the need to relive each time in my mind more and more… Read more »