The rain was pouring. [Romance] [Rough] [Descriptive]

The rain was pouring outside, the way it trickled down the window pane had always hypnotized Ellie. She lay on the cushions in her bay window, naked but for a dark purple, sheer chemise. She traced her fingers on the cold glass, following a lonesome rain drop, one of countless others, but that one she followed as a low rumble of thunder could be heard echo across the wooded valley below…

Approaching from behind, was her master, her love. Shirtless, still wearing his black dress uniform trousers. He took a swig from his whiskey bottle, his relaxed abdominal muscles rippled as he stretched, he then set it down on the dresser beside him. He came up as Ellie stood, still looking out of the windows. His lips instinctively came to her soft, pale shoulder. Kissing tenderly, he found his way to her neck, he traced his lips across her nape, brushing her lucious brown curls away with his chin, Slowly he lifted the straps of her chemise and let them slide off of her shoulders revealing her lush, curvy frame. 

Office fun – Part 1 [MF]

Here you are, standing in front of the mirror, fully naked, after the morning shower. This body looks soooooo ready for an adventure, for a good fucking by a stranger’s cock. Preferably, more than one. The fantasies about your courageous co-worker, Mr. Adams, fill your mind. Instantly, your pussy gets wet and your nips hard. Mr. Adams. The leader of another team that started working close to you on a joint project a few weeks ago. “Close” is an understatement. While sitting side by side and discussing the design on your screen’s comp, his hands started wandering around. It started with a light touch on your thigh, after a joke and a good laugh. The lack of your reaction surprised him for a second. From that point onward, he got bolder and bolder every time you sat together. By yesterday, his hand was placed all the time on your thigh, his fingers resting on the stitches between your legs. Sometimes, to show you his appreciation, he would apply some pressure on them with the side of his palm. Damn, that got you so wet yesterday! Wonder if he could feel how much…

[f][M][Str8] 38M High School Teacher having “inappropriate” relationship with 18F Student

First, my particular fantasy really is in regard to an 18 yr old. I know that’s kind of become a fad to say “18” and when you’re really just avoiding filters, but my fantasy really is for 18 yr olds specifically because that’s when teenagers have legal responsiiblity (that last statement will make sense later.)

Oh and for the record I do not have kids ***nor*** am I a teacher, lol.

Last warning: This story/fantasy touches on being a bit masochistic. NOT violence, no rape or anything like that, just on the dark side, especially at the end.

My fantasy has been to take advantage of a naive 18F student in my class. My fantasies always play out in my head a lot like I’m watching a movie. i.e. — I always imagine my POV would be like a camera surveying a scene. In this case, it’s after class, schools deserted. The parking lot is empty aside from my truck in the back of the lot.

My [M] crazy massage session with the therapist’s [F] daughter update

OK, so I mentioned having Sam, my Massage Therapist’s daughter work on me a few weeks ago. Sam is a nice looking mildly chubby 45 something lady, extremely pleasant with magic hands. Her daughter Lisa filled in for her Mom during my last session, and things got.. well.. naughty.

I was wondering if her Mom knew, and if she did, then why did she not one time ever do anything more than a straight massage? Hell, I had been to see her at least a dozen times, and the real truth is, I liked her work and expected nothing more.

Lisa was.. well.. rather startling, she not only was busy with her hands but used her mouth also, and even slipped off her top to display her smallish but firm titties.

I arrived at my usual appointment time with Sam, needless to say my head was full of questions, none of which I had a clue how to bring up. Did she know about her daughter’s antics? Or was she clueless? Would she take offense at my bringing it up? Or was Sam also willing and it just had never been mentioned? Up until this last trip the idea of a more sensual massage had not even crossed my mind, Sam showed no signs at all of being that kind of a therapist.

[MF] I Had Incredible Sex With My Ex-Girlfriend’s Best Friend After Accidentally Sending Her A Risqué Text

Most of the time when you accidentally send a text to someone, it doesn’t result in that person allowing you to paint their body with your cum, but as a wise man with a perm once said, “We don’t make mistakes, just happy little accidents.”

My longtime girlfriend broke up with me several months ago. It wasn’t exactly surprising as we were constantly arguing with each other, but it was still difficult to experience. You spend three years with someone, even living with them, you’re going to get super attached. At one point, I thought I was going to marry her. During our three-year relationship, I met a lot of her friends. We all became pretty close and even had double dates occasionally with her best friend (Lia) and her boyfriend.

And while I recognized Lia’s incredible body, I never really thought much of it because she was my girlfriend’s best friend. Sure, maybe I jerked off a few times imagining a far-fetched threesome, but I mean…who hasn’t? Lia was a little shorter than my ex and a little darker. They were both Latina, but my ex was mixed. If I had to compare the two, I’d say my ex had a prettier face, but Lia had the better body. She had those tits that looked fucking amazing in a tank-top, you know? They’d just kinda hang there and demand attention.

Comparison shopping… (Gay)

I stood there feeling vulnerable. Staring blankly at a wall, looking like a complete idiot. It is one of those moments when you know you have stared too long and you wonder what the fuck is wrong with you. But purchasing a strap on for my wife without her there was a new choice. I came out to the store at 1:00am to avoid people and of course it was just me and a store clerk.
I guess Tyler, the store clerk, saw me in my state over overthinking and slight embarrassment and he came over.
“Hey there” he said.
I simply nodded my head never looking away from the wall.
“You know what your looking for?”
My confidence was shook due to my awkward wall stare. I was not new at this but something about doing it alone threw me off.
“I’m looking for a peg, well really a strap and about a 6 inch dildo. Looking for more of a brief style harness than an old school nylon strap and pad system.”
Tyler laughed, ” Judging by your blank stares I thought you were lost but you seem to know what you like”.
I turned for the first time to look at Tyler and a little giggle slipped out like a girl with a crush. Tyler was tall, black with shoulder length dreadlocks. He was in his mid 20s and very handsome.
“Yeah, I know you probably see a lot of middle aged white dudes come in here for this. ” I joked. I, being a 40 year old white guy myself.
” Yeah it seems to be the new trend for a lot of guys.” He said.
” Well I was anal before anal was cool. ” I said trying to make a joke that fell flat.
Well yeah, said Tyler awkwardly, let me know if you need any help.
“Shit” I thought. “And that is why your wife has to peg you because there is no game left in you.”
I quickly pulled down a harness and a 7 inch black cock… Not for any purpose, just kind of subconsciously. Then I moved on to the lubes and picked up a new bottle as well as a new bottle of toy cleaner. I made my way over to the costumes and lingerie. Considering a little gender bending but decided to wait and purchase that from Amazon or Yandy due to price.
Content with my selections I head to the counter. Tyler awaiting my arrival asks me if I found everything I need. I said “I guess”, which is my common answer for anytime I am asked that. Tyler looks up at me and said,
“Come here, let me show you something.”
He grabs the dildo I chose off the counter and walks back to my wall of awkwardness.
“This dildo is fine” he says, ” but if I were you, I would move up one inch. You see one additional inch on the length creates about a half inch on the girth at the base. You are going to want that girth, trust me. That is my dong of choice” he said with a smile.
I said, ” Well you can’t fight experience. That is a lot of cock though. ”
“Nah” , He said laughing,” That is basically the same size as my cock and I never hear complaints. Just take it easy to start. ”
Thinking he may show me, I challenge his cock size. “C’mon man you don’t expect me to believe you are that big?”
With a smirk on his face, he said ” I don’t care what you believe.”
“Oh, okay” I said hoping he was picking up on the flirting.
He sat the dildo down on the counter and started walking to the front door. He locked the door and turned off the open sign putting out a sign that said he would return in an hour. He flipped the front lights off and walked back to the counter.
“Fine!” He said defiantly.
He reached down unbottoned his pants, and as he unzipped his pants, his erect cock was pushing against the zipper. With one quick zip, without the restriction of underwear, his big cock shot out of his pants.
I stared, feeling my erection continue to grow. It was a thick, long and beautiful cut cock. It was hairless and spectacular. I looked up at Tyler and he said, “I told you” .
I didn’t want him to zip up but I also wasn’t sure about grabbing for it so I thought of the only thing I could do. I grabbed the dildo and took it out of the plastic case. I came around the counter and pressed the base of the dildo right along side the big black cock allowing the backs of my fingers to bump his dick. He had it beat by about a half inch.
My mind raced… I wanted him…. Bad! But how do I get there.
Find out if I do and how in Part 2….

I shared [M]y g[F] with another guy at a bar in public

Megan’s petite form looked vulnerable sitting on the oversized couch tucked into the darkened corner of the club. Illuminated in softened red and purple light she was stunning in her sheer mesh black top, and suspendered black flared miniskirt and black stiletto heels. She’d worn a fitted trench-coat overtop her racy attire, which was sitting loosely over her shoulders now that we were alone, allowing her breasts to peek through the see-through top. Her red hair appeared to almost black in the dim filtered lighting, and her dark eye makeup and red lipstick contrasted strikingly with her pale skin. She reminded me of Amy Adams from the film Nocturnal Animals that night, all tiny and posh, America’s sweetheart done up as the femme fatale. A girl next door turned into a public whore.
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On the way to the bar I’d suggested Megan not wear her coat in the car, she obliged and at least one suv full of frat boys got an eyeful of her slutty outfit as we sat at a light long enough for them to aim their cell phones at her and shout lewd things. By the time we pulled into the parking lot I was so hard I could feel precum leaking out of my cock. I pulled her to me, seat belt still attached and kissed, groped, and fingered her to her first orgasm that evening. A guy sitting in his car smoking a cigarette next to us didn’t seem to mind the show. We went inside and spent about a half hour sipping our cocktails, teasing and kissing one another in the front room of the club as we waited for our guest to arrive; a guy we’d met online only a few days prior that was interested in a mfm threesome and agreed to meet us that evening for some fun. I’ll refer to him as Carl for the remainder of the recounting. It was early for a Saturday, barely past 8pm. We’d intentionally decided on the earlier rendezvous to give ourselves more time later for the main event. As an added bonus, we had plenty of privacy as the place was dead…and dark. We took a few selfies, mainly of what was under her skirt…and then what was under her skirt without her panties. She’d slid them down her legs and over her knees sitting right there in the middle of the place, put them in her mouth and told me to take a picture. Megan flashed me and the camera her tits beneath her tight sheer top so many times, eventually I told her to just keep her tits out. So she did, leaving the trench belt untied, the front loosely hanging open, revealing her perky b-cups and hard nipples beneath the black mesh halter top. No one was entering the place and the handful of patrons that were there had glued themselves to barstools behind us a dozen paces away. Beforelong I received a message from Carl, saying he’d be arriving shortly, so I suggested we head to the familiar lounge area in back for even more privacy.
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I’d left Megan sitting on the couch in the quiet and unoccupied lounge area to order us another round of cocktails when I ran into Carl as he was coming in the front entrance. We exchanged greetings and chatted very briefly, me giving him a rundown of what had already transpired that evening, even showing him a few of the pics we’d taken, before I directed him to where she was still waiting on the couch in back of the place. I said I’d join them shortly after our drinks arrived and added that he should help himself to “a handful” of her while they waited. He gave a smirk and a nod before ducking into the darkened back area.

I Forced My Brother to Fuck Me and I’m Not Sorry [F/M][brother/sister][femdom][incest][noncon][dubcon][blackmail][big tits][chubby][pregnancy risk][romantic]

*The following story is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons alive or dead is entirely coincidental. Also, always make sure that when you fuck your brother in real life, you have his full enthusiastic consent. Thank you.*

Think about the worst thing you’ve ever done. Was it really bad? Maybe you cheated on someone. Maybe you stole something. (Did you get caught? No? Well done.) Maybe it’s worse than that. Maybe you got into a fight and assaulted someone. Maybe you did some time? Whoever you are I doubt that the worst thing you’ve ever done is as bad as what I did. Yeah, that’s right. I raped my own brother.

You want to know what happened, don’t you? How? Why? Maybe you’re a little excited to hear the details. Maybe you’re as sick as me and you would do the same if you could. Well, strap in, dear reader, because I am going to tell you.

[M]y story. True

It’s a warm sunny Saturday, I see you pull up in my driveway and I greet you at the door. I notice you’re waering a long winter coat on this sunny warm Spring day, strange. I invite you inside and you take off the coat revealing a sexy outfit, white bra and panties..only. You see my eyes slowly move up and down your body as I take your coat. No words are said, I know exactly why you’re here and what you want. I take your hand and lead you up stairs. I’m walking backwards, admiring you as we walk towards the bedroom. In the halfway to my bedroom, I lead you in front on me and I grab your hips from behind you…pull you closer to me. Moving your hair aside I whisper in your ear, I’m going to stick my cock in all your holes today. I see you grin in approval.
As we get in the bedroom, I turn you around and kiss you. Slowly, gently, carassing your ass with my hands as our tongues tease each other. I lead you on the bed, on your stomach. Your head is at the foot of the bed. I take one of your arms, slowly kissing your arm from your shoulder to your hand. Finally tying that hand to the leg of the bed. Do the same with the other hand. Kissing, then tying it to the other leg. My little girl is tied to my bed, head at the foot of the bed, on your stomach, arms apart and secured. I back up and undress in front of you. You immediately see how hard I am already. Right in front of your face, but out of reach I start slowly rubbing my hard cock for you. You eagerly watch my stroke my cock. I tell you, keep your mouth closed! As I start to rub the big head of my cock against your lips/mouth. Slowly running that big hard head around your lips. I see your hips start to grind, if on an imaginary cock. My little whore wants to be fed Cock, i can tell. Instead I put my left foot on the bed next to your head and tell you to suck on my balls. You eagerly apply! Sucking/slurping on my balls. I reach over you and smack your ass, but its not my hand. You didnt noticed the riding crop on the bed and it stung a little. You feel the riding crop rubbing sofly against your pussy, over your panties as you continue to take my balls in your mouth. I gently pat your clit over your panties w the riding crop 3 times as I tell you what a bad girl you are. Smack your ass again once with it SMACK! I back up again in front of you and you see me jerking off again. Rubbing that big hard cock. You see me grab my cock at the base and point it at you. You know exactly what to do as you open your mouth. I slowly slide it in your mouth. Stuffing your mouth w cock. As I slowly start to fuck your mouth with my cock, I reach over you again and grab your ass cheeks with both my hands. Squeezing both cheeks hard. Fucking your mouth. My Naughty girl loves sucking on my cock….
Grabbing your ass cheeks, squeezing them hard, pumping your mouth with hard cock….I slide your panties aside w one hand and see you’re soaking wet. With one hand grabbing and pulling your ass cheek, my other hand starts teasing your wet hole. Slowly running my two fingers along your pussy lips. Up slowly and down slowly. Still fucking your mouth, you feel my fingers running circles around your clit now, you moan w your mouth full of cock, so sexy! Teasing you with my fingers, your hips start grinding again like on an imaginary dick. I back away from you..I can tell my little whore isnt done w my cock, but you’re not going to get it now. I climb on the bed, between your legs while your still tied down, on your stomach, head at the foot of the bed. So you cant see me between your legs. Again grabbing/squeezing your beautiful ass, I run my tongue along your inner thing. Pulling your panties down to mid thigh, you feel my breath on your wet hole. so wet. Bury my face in your pussy, licking, teasing your clit. spreading your ass cheeks, sticking my tongue in your dirty tight little asshole. Naughty girl likes her asshole licked. Continue licking teasing your clit, your pussy w my tongue. I get off the bed and start to untie your hands. Once untied, I turn you around…on your back, your hips now at the edge of the bed. I get in front of you, your legs around my shoulders, my hands exploring your body…squeezing your tits, gently pulling on your nipples, running my hands up your body, gently around your throat. With one hand around your throat and the other rubbing/squeezing your tit, your legs around my neck, you feel my hard cock start to enter you. My naughty Girl likes it as you let out a huge moan. My big hard cock starts to fuck you slowly. Slowly in and slowly out of your wet pussy. All the way in and all the way out…I grab your wrists w my hands and pin your wrists to the bed, with my weight on top of you, legs around my neck. MMmm I start fucking your hole harder deeper. Looking my little whore in her eyes as my cock fills you up, pinned on my bed…gettinng fucked hard. Just the sound of our bodies smacking together can be heard, as your hole is pounded. You tell me your cumming on my cock and I keep fucking you. Yes! Cum all over my Cock! Mmmm I lower your legs from around my neck, I tell you to hold on to me, hold on to my neck/back. I lift you off the bed, you facing me, holding you up by your ass..your off the ground, in the air..your legs wrapped around me, you holding on to my head,neck back. I start slding you on my cock like this, looking in your eyes. Slowly kissing you as you slide up and down on my hard cock in my arms. Telling you what a naughty littel gir lyou are…cummin on my cock like that…
Still holding you in the air, fucking your dripping wet hole, I stop. Looking in your eyes, kissing you. Our sweaty bodies have became one. I place you back down on the bed. Tell you to bend over. Keep your feet on the floor and bend over my bed for me. Like an obedient slave you do as commanded. Bending over…I see your beautiful ass looking back at me. I drop to my knees, run my finger tips up the back on your legs…ankles, slowly up behind your knees, up to your thigh and finally grabbing that beautiful ass, Smacking it twice SMACK SMACK! Spreading your ass cheeks again, my tongue darts in and out of your tight asshole. Mmmm so wet for me. I stand up, grab your wrists and fold your arms behind you, across your back while bent over. Applying slight pressure, forcing you down. You feel the head of my swollen cock against your tight asshole. Naughty girl wants her asshole fucked, I tell you. You tell me, I don’t think it will fit. With one of my arms applying pressure/forcing your folded arms against you and with my other hand, I grab your hair and pull on it, forcing your head back. I thrust my hard cock into your dirty little asshole. My whore likes her dirty little asshole penetrated! Fucking you w long strokes, deep in your ass. Still pulling your hair and forcing you down with the other hand. Mmmm. Pulling you up by your hair now, I whisper in your ear…I’m going to cum in your tight little asshole, Forcing you back down by your hair/head, applying pressure on you I keep pumping your ass. Forcing you down with my hand against your head, pushing your head into the mattress, I finally cum with one strong deep thrust, you feel my huge cock explode inside your asshole. Hot cum blown inside you…one more deep thrust and you feel more cum explode in you.

[M] reconnecting with an old [f]riend after my divorce [long]

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When my first wife decided to end things, I found myself trying to start my life all over again. I had found a place big enough for myself and my two kids that would be coming over for weekend and holidays. On moving day, as I was unloading boxes out the back of my pickup I heard a voice say “So you’re the new neighbor.”
I turned to see on old friend from high school standing in the opposite driveway. Her body slightly matured but her face the same cute and friendly way I remembered. She ran over and hugged me, her 5’3″ athletic frame a drastic difference from my 6’5″ and heavy set body. We stood there and caught up on the last 10 or so years. We talked about my kids and hers, we exchanged phone numbers, we made the usual platitudes of “I’m here if you need anything” and for the first time in a while I felt good again.