Me and Scarlet (furry) [MF]

I snapped one picture before I hungrily laid her on the carpet pulling her legs apart and immediately going down. I dragged my tongue up and down her lips, parting them open and flicking my tongue over her clit. I could feel her snapping pictures as I finally inserted my tongue feeling myself getting hard all over again. Once I felt her gushing all over my face, I inserted one finger then two. She tensed up and fucked my fingers back beginning to moan and buck her hips.

“GREG!… Fuck Greg… shit”

And I rapidly flicked my tongue against her clit as I fingered her pushing lightly on her gspot.
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Five-Dollar Blowjob | Blowjob, Rough, Teen, Forced, Blackmail

**Had this idea while couple weeks back, thought I’d turn it into a shorter story!**

**Charlotte looked like** [Zendaya](https://i.imgur.com/WYiZmDK.jpg) **in my head when I was writing this btw :D**

Charlotte sat on the bench outside the desolate bus station. Under the shade of a large billboard which advertised cigarettes, she put her head back and sighed. *No money. A million miles away from home. You really fucked it up this time Charlotte.* The southwestern desert stretched out for eternity ahead of her. Dust and sand and death. A highway could be made out in the distance, speeding cars like little bugs skittering in the heat.

An old couple carrying suitcases walked out of the bus station, the old man pulled a suitcase as well, the wheel was squeaking on the boiling tarmac. Charlotte stood up as they passed, smiled as politely as she could.

‘Hey, Mister and Mrs.’ They stopped, looked at her perplexed. ‘Could you lend me some money… I can’t afford a ticket home. I’m on my way to my cousin’s in California.’

The old woman began to speak, but her husband interrupted. ‘Sorry, girl. We have no cash on us and we’re in a rush.’ He grabbed his wife and dragged away out of sight.

My first experience at the field trip [f][m]

This happened in high school, when we were on a field trip to Vienna with my class and the other parallel class.

There was a girl called Elisa in the other class that every guy had a crush on, including me. Let’s just say she developed early, and well, there’s no elegant way to put it, she had massive tits. I know, there’s always that busty girl in every class but she was different. She literally had to be exempt from gym classes because she was unable to run or jump with her chest. One time, we were in some computer class and we heard a beeping sound, the one you get when you press more than 3 keys on the keyboard at the same time. After some confused looks, we realize that her boobs were literally inadvertently resting on the keyboard and pressing all the keys.

She later got a reduction, but that doesn’t mean she didn’t enjoy the hell out of her gift while she could.

I [F] came in front of a stranger

“Accidentally” turning into an exhibitionist (see my last post on here) seems to have breached some kind of modesty wall within my brain. I seem to have lost a lot of my inhibitions.

After that day I couldn’t think about anything else. My mind would wander back to the nurse watching me all day. Luckily/sadly I was released soon after and in that time nothing further happened between us.

Back home I turned back to an old frenemy, Tinder. But, as opposed to the last time I tried it, a year ago, this time I wasn’t looking for “the one” but rather to (egoistically) fulfill my own kinky desires.

As in the past I was quite open about my disability, my first picture is one of me sitting in a wheelchair. This was one thing many people were put off by the last time. It was something I found sad, but understandable at the same time. The whole wheelchair thing does come with a lot of baggage.

This time my profile started with “just looking for a fun time”. Apparently if you take the prospect of “until death do us part” off the table it looks a whole lot different.

That Ti[m]e We Got Drunk on Valentine’s Day and I [F]ucked My Lesbian Friend

So this story took place on Valentine’s Day when I was in my late 20s. I was single at the time and so was my friend who I will call Monica for the purpose of this story. I’d known Monica since first year of University and we were both fans of the same local band so we sort of bonded through that. Now Monica is a lesbian and was not shy about it. She wasn’t butch but had sort of a punk/alt thing going on with a Mohawk and piercings which was less common then than it is now. She is about 5’4” and had a nice body with C cup size tits and an ass you could stare at for days. Anyhow, we were both single during Valentines and since it fell on a Saturday that year, we decided to hang out, eat copious amounts of Chinese food, get drunk and play a lot of Mario Kart.

Watching my girlfriend with another woman. [FF]

It was my first time watching Kate with another woman. I wasn’t going to be joining this time. Taylor made it abundantly clear that she wanted Kate and would do anything in order to pleasure her.

Kate had recently started a Tinder account and up until this point she has only had a few conversations with other women. Taylor changed that but also what Kate and I thought we wanted. Taylor was visiting town and would only be around for a few days. She was nothing like us and that’s what made her so appealing. She was around 5’5 and had a relatively small body type. She loved the color blue and even had her hair matching her sky blue outfit. She was quirky and outgoing.

We picked Taylor up from the hotel she was staying at and she jumped in the back of the car with Kate. They didn’t waste any time. I was now driving in the middle of a busy city with two completely naked women going at each other. The moans were loud and enough to overtake the music that was playing. My eyes were focused on the road, but when I looked in the rearview mirror I couldn’t help but notice Kate. Her eyes had become overflown with lust. She had learned a lot from her time with Iris and she was using that to her advantage. I could see Taylor enjoying the vacation she was on. She had gone completely around the city, seeing parts of the city not many tourists see.

Tune of the Drum [MT]

“Look grandpa, you’re older than dirt,” Alyssa pointed out as she showed me a handful of compost.

I smiled and then whacked her playfully with the back end of my trowel. She clutched her head with both hands and ran in a little circle around me, her yellow rain boots squishing the earth beneath her feet as she gleefully yelled, “Man down, man down!”

Hmm.

Those were simpler times then. When a nice day and an Otterpop could make everything better. I took one last swig of the Jim Beam that had been cuddling at the end of my shot glass and began to wander back to the party. From the corner of my eye I could see my daughter and her husband arguing. Alyssa’s grandmother, my wife, she was seen crying at an adjacent table, and yet the dance floor moved its feet and the DJ played his set.

I walked past a table of vets and they were eerily quiet. Some how tonight they reminded me of the old buggers from World War 2 that we tried to distance ourselves from. We and them, we fought wars, but for those who served in Vietnam, there was always a difference. World War 2 vets were heroes, and we were the losers.

SEX WITH A FATHER AND SON [FMM]

So this was when I was 20 years old, CURRENTLY 26 and was in a fantasy world. I haven’t told this to anybody even if I have, I would have fabricated some of the parts since it was difficult for me to get over them. Recently while cleaning up my room I found this dairy where I wrote all my experiences about them and I guess I was comfortable sharing these, after I shared most of my kinks.

I met the father first who is 46 years old, he was my dad’s friend and he introduced him to me when when they had moved back to my hometown, ………well we just connected and we went down to fucking for many months before his son (21 years old) caught us in the act. It was a difficult phase for me since his son and I had become close friends and I dint know what to do…….but after so many days of silent treatment and argument we ended up having sex.

I would have sex with the son in day and with the father in night. It was the most fulfilling period of life I had ever been through.

Mr. Smith’s after school lesson part 3 (fiction)

Taylor stood at the door, her body almost trembling. Last night, Mr. Smith had phoned her and told her how to present heself, and she was dressed accordingly. A red mini-skirt, a snow white blouse, black garter belt and black stockings. No panties, no bra, and having heself waxed totally bare, the feel of being totally hairless down there, everything was so open and exposed. One gust of wind would have shown everyone how there was nothing between her tight little pussy and the world, her sexuality so totally exposed. Wearing a mini-skirt that was just barely hiding her bare, smooth pussy and ass, had been an exercise in eroticism, she was seething, so hot and wet.

A little note pinned to the door, said, “enter.”

Taylor did so, and she saw Mr. Smith standing at his bedroom doorway, naked, his cock rock hard and ready.

“Get over here, NOW!”

(Almost?) Got Caught Fucking [M]y Wi[f]e at the Public Pool

This is my first time submitting something like this, so I hope you like it. This isn’t really a throwaway account, but I keep it only for subreddits like this and it’s not tied in any way to any of my real accounts. The following story is mostly true, with one or two minor details changed to protect identities. (Just in case.) The setup is kind of long, so I’ll mark where the sex starts.

This story takes place several years ago. My wife and I had been married for two or three years. A little about us:

I’m 6 foot 4, and broadly built. I’m blond with green eyes, but I keep my hair cut very short. I’m wasn’t an athlete, never have been, but I wasn’t hugely out of shape either. My wife and I were both a little chubby, which is part of how this story begins. My wife is a foot shorter than me – She’s 5 foot 4, with long chocolate brown hair and brown eyes. She’s got a lot of curves, but the most notable ones are her breasts. The women of her family are all well endowed, but she’s exceptionally so. I don’t recall what her bra size was around this time, but it had to have been in a the DD or F range of cup size.