I Facefuck My Girlfriend After Winning* In Tetris [MF]

Me and Jess had her place to ourselves this weekend as both of her roommates were out on vacations and she had decided to stay home. We had a good time playing loud music, yelling at video games and being the nuisances we couldn’t normally be with the other two in the house. Sunday, around the afternoon, Jess had went to go shower and so I sat back and set up the Switch to start playing some Tetris 99. (The game is fun af). After losing a few quick rounds, I saw her lacy thong sitting on the top of her laundry basket and thought it would be super sexy to see her wear it when she came back in the room. I sneakily slipped it onto the handle of the bathroom door while she showered and slipped out before she noticed me.

I sat back down and started playing a few more games of Tetris and soon enough, Jess is out of the bathroom and in the room wearing her lacy black thong and nothing else. Jess is this 5’10” woman with beautiful brown skin, 32DD breasts with these amazing puffy areolas. Her waist is thin, fitting perfectly into the nook of my arm, but her ass is amazingly big. So big that it’s eating up the back part of her thong. No matter how much I see her, her beauty never ceases to amaze me. Read more »

Filling up a 19[F] at a college party.

I didn’t spend a lot of time in college and left after only a semester or two. Luckily enough I was still able to keep some of the friends I made up there and used to visit them regularly when I was passing through the area for work. One weekend I made a special trip up because they were having a party that weekend. They were lucky enough to live in one of the apartments on campus and had an extra bedroom as one of the four living there just moved out. Also, given the party was on a Saturday I was able to bring my girlfriend at time, who was 19, a year younger than I was.

She was definitely the hottest girl I dated at the time: about 5’5” tall, 140 pounds with DDs she was an absolute stunner. We had sex a few times since we started dating but tonight ended up being the best by far. Read more »

[M]et a plumber cause he worked me like a [f]aucet. (Pics attached)

**Tl:dr** -I replied to a r/RAOMD post that asked for an ideal muff dive scenario in exchange for a sfw photo. Enamored by his face, we traded fantasies and desires for the next week until he arrived in town. The built up of the sexual tension led to three days of muffdiving, naked yoga and fucking in a room full of strangers.
 
I’ve had very good luck with roamd. The men I’ve met are all so very, very enthusiastic about eating (my) pussy. So enthusiastic that given these experiences, I don’t think I could marry a man that didn’t love eating pussy. He threw me onto the bed multiple times. Dominated me with his strength and ate me out until his tongue was sore the next day.
 
** Meeting**
 I met him at his hotel, we hug and proceeded to get drinks. He was talll, and handsome just like his photo with a really cute accent. It was nice to learn a bit about each other and check whether the chemistry was right. After a few drinks, we were both a bit giddy and headed towards the hotel but not before pulling him into a bakeshop for two chocolate cake slices in a drunken haze. We ate them on the stairs in plaza across the hotel, giggled at how delicious the cakes were. Our first kiss tasted a little bit sweeter under the sun.
 
 
**A mash of 1st + 2nd night** Read more »

I [M] helped a brother out by letting his girl give him head before he almost died

It was a goddamn busy night in the ER. Again. I [M] was 3 hours into a 10 hour shift and it was just another typical night shift, testing my professional limits not to throat punch a fool. I mean, come on, who the fuck thinks its a good idea to shove a bag of meth up their skanky twat to hide it from the cops? My last patient of course. So they bring her to me and I have to do the pelvic exam to fish it out. So yeah. That’s how my night was going. Thank god for bourbon waiting for me at home.

Anyway. I had this 45 year old guy come in for chest pain. Sure enough, he was having a STEMI (ST elevated MI = full on heart attack). HE was nervous as fuck. I mean, there is a good possibility he dies. Why? Because I picked up a shift at a secondary ER. Which means we don’t have a cath lab. What does that mean, you ask? It means I have to fly this guy via a helicopter to my main hospital where a cardiologist is standing by waiting to do a heart cath and potentially save this guys life. Read more »

How much interest would there be for FEMDOM erotic fiction?

I’m experienced in Femdom and have always wanted to write about some of my fantasies and escapades but my assumption is that erotica is largely read by women who might not be so interested in the submissive male etc. Please tell me I’m wrong!
I’d love some feedback. Thanks.

Ellie’s Story Part II: While Your Lips Are Still Red. [M+F] [Romance] [Scenic]

Ellie was standing on the balcony, outside her bedroom, toying absently at the engagement ring on her finger. She looked out across the frozen landscape before her, the wooded valley was covered in snow, dashed amongst the white was the sharp green of ferns still reaching for the sun in the depths of winter. Lightly, her hands brushed the top of the snow sitting on the cold metal railing in front of her. She could see her breath escape her lips as she sighed. Snow lightly started to lay upon her cardigan as she entered her darkened bedroom.

She walked towards the fireplace and threw in an extra log as the flames inside crackled and hissed. She cast off her cardigan to reveal her pale naked form underneath, her body as full and luscious as she always had been since her youth. Gracefully she dove into her bed, sinking beneath the layers of blankets, she positioned herself into the comfiest position and laid there, thinking about the man she promised herself to, about his smell, his arms, the way his calloused hands were always so gentle with her, even in his most roughest embrace. Read more »

Pulse

We were young and experimental. He was my best friend, we’d had sleep overs for over a decade, camping trips, countless hours together doing stupid shit and laughing until we cried. And sometimes it would turn sexual.

It’s hard to explain. I’m not attracted to men, nor have I ever been. As far as I know, neither is he. But our friendship and closeness, our mutual trust, then throw in the hormones of two young men, and well, at some point things turned physical. It started with touching, a hand job, grinding on each other, daring each other to go further. It became somewhat normal between us, if one of us was horny we’d just fool around. There were frequent oral exchanges, but no other penetration and never to orgasm…

Until one day…

I was feeling it, we were in his room, grinding, dry humping, porking cotton, whatever you want to call it. I decided to pull him out, hard in my hand, so I dropped down and began going down on him. I started slow, pulling hard on him, as he laid back and let me. I began working faster, hearing his breathing speed up, I worked harder. Read more »

A Drink of Sin [taboo][daddy/daughter][fiction]

**This is a fictional story. All characters are over 18**

I stab the shovel into the ground, watching the cannel of that little fucker cave in. As the dirt falls in the damage becomes clear. Roots and all, gnawed to shreds. I pause and feel a bead of sweat trail down my forehead, right into my eye. I squint hard to try and push the sting out. That sting escalates quickly into a fit. I stab repeatedly with the shovel at the ground, spewing the longest chain of foul names, all toward a single gopher. The little bastard has been killing everything in the back yard. I’m convinced there is a labyrinth of tunnels throughout the entire backyard. From the rose bush named after Amber to the small garden. My fit wears me down quickly. Clearly the heat is playing a role. I swear the sun has sided with the gopher in this battle. The centurion to his complex hallway system designed to basically fuck up my backyard. Read more »

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Mirror or no mirror FM sharing for her birthday

Miss Elisa, eres muy hermosa

Today is your birthday and we are going out for a nice dinner in town. I arrive at your house to pick you up, you are wearing my favorite red dress and a huge smile. I was so happy you chose that dress for this night. I walked into your house and gave you a big hug and a big wet kiss, you sucked my tongue is to your mouth so deep. I have a feeling you enjoy this because you reached down and found me so hard and kept going deeper. When you finally let go you whispered more for later and squeezed my now hard camote through my slacks. Read more »

The Elven Bride, The Orcish Groom [M/F] [exh] [fantasy] [oral] [voy]

The portrait had disgusted him, initially. Elven women were far too soft and delicate for Orcish sensibilities. Orc women were stoic, muscular, and hard. Elven women were waifish, dainty, and round. And this Elf was certainly typical for her kind. Gentle face, unblemished pale skin, brilliant sapphire eyes, platinum blonde hair, and two perfectly rounded breasts hanging beneath her sheer dress. She was utterly revolting.

 

Dumag sat astride his war pig, glowering at the back of the Chieftain’s head as they rode toward the Elvish city. In his hand he clenched the small round portrait of his hideous bride-to-be, occasionally glancing down at it to remind himself to stay angry about this whole business. The many articles of the peace treaty signed last year had already begun to come into effect- this was simply the latest one. As signs of mutual good faith, one of the Chieftain’s sons was to marry the princess of this Elf kingdom- and Dumag was the only choice. He was too smart, too soft to be taken seriously by any woman of his own kind. So of course he would be the perfect groom to be given.

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