Ariana Grande Vs Vibrating Panties

Ariana was obviously a very busy woman so anytime she was able to get a break, she cherished it. This time in particular she decided she would do absolutely nothing and stay at home which of course was a massive condo overlooking NY.

She hadn’t been home in months due to tour and when she walked in she was elated. She immediately went to her room and changed into a silky blue nightgown that stopped right below her cute little belly button.

As for panties she rummaged through her drawers and for some reason tonight she was feeling a little risque and decided on a tight pair of pink satin panties that just so happened to be her favorite. The way they hugged her petite mound felt amazing and the material rubbed her in all the right ways when she walked.

After dressing, she glided down the stairs and made a light snack and turned on the TV. As she was watching she felt like she deserved a drink and went to the fridge, this was normally something she never did but she reached for the half drunk bottle of red wine she kept for times like this.

I [M] Decided to Help My Ex [F] With Her Thesis

This story is vanilla compared to most stories here. I’ve been thinking for a while now If I want to share this story or not. Obviously, I decided to share. It’s a bit lengthy, but I hope you like it.

It all started in the middle of the year. I got an email from my ex-gf who was abroad. Let’s call her **“Belle”**. Belle’s getting her degree and was currently working on her thesis. She asked me if it would be okay if I’d help her in her thesis because I work in an office environment. *“I’m really embarrassed to ask you this but I can’t really rely on my thesis partner and I can’t think of anyone else that could help out with our topic”*, she explained. I happily agreed.

**A little history about us:** We dated 11 years ago during our early 20’s. It wasn’t a perfect relationship (Belle was an outgoing person while I mostly kept to myself) but we made it work somehow. We were crazy in love back then when we weren’t fighting and had crazy sexual adventures. She once told me that before me, she always had trouble reaching orgasm to the point where she thought there was something wrong with her. I’m not gonna lie, that was a great ego booster for a horny guy like me.

I’m So Glad When Daddy Comes Home

“Hello, little girl!” Daddy was home. He set a bag on the table next to the door. I jumped up, ran across the room, and leaped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his torso, and kissed him on the cheek.

He held me firmly. “My, my, I’m happy to see you, too!” He exclaimed, setting me down on the ground.

I smiled up at him. “Welcome home, Daddy!”

“I brought you a treat,” he said, with a twinkle in his eye. He reached into the bag, and pulled out a milkshake.

I clapped my hands together. “Oh Daddy, I just love you!” I took the milkshake from his hands and sauntered back across the room, sucking fiercely on the thick concoction. It stubbornly refused to migrate up the straw.

“Well don’t you look cute,” he commented, as I walked away.

“Thanks,” I flashed him a toothy grin. “You like?”

“Very much,” he nodded his head approvingly. “What are you all dressed up for?”

Musing and Wanking. (MFF) (Fantasy) (Disordered thoughts)

Currently, I’m in bed. I’m supposed to be sleeping, but I’m just so fucking horny. It’s been a while since I had any sort of physical human contact. I used to get regular blowjobs from a guy, but he wasn’t in the best frame of mind and I ended up having to put an end to it for both our sanity. Now I just have my left hand for company.

I’ve been flirting with someone else lately and asked her for a blowjob, but she refused because she doesn’t like giving them. I’d settle for a handjob from her.

Actually, what I really want is to go down on a woman. I want to taste her, tease her, make her cum all over my face and then make her cum some more. And more. I want to fuck her and feel her pussy clamp down on me, I want my fingers around her neck and her nails down my back, digging in, causing me pain and pleasure, my fingers making her face pink as I choke her, easing off at just the right moments, my cock pounding into her as my other hand rubs her clit.

[Question] Where to find high quality “insex” erotic sci-fi stories online?

Very specific niche, related to sci-fi insect, spider, slime or alien “oviposition” fantasy breeding scenarios with very reluctant people, supernatural/erotic horror, strictly science fiction. There was one author who has gone silent who wrote really twisted insanely kinky insex type Sci-fi stories, she called herself flowerwurm and shared many stories and requests on tumblr but she retired or something.

Any suggestions for online resources for this type of writing, dowloadable text files? A place with a large community of writers and readers for this sort of thing? Thanks.

[F]irst Ti[M]e Trying Anal

So Me And My Boyf Have Been Recording Ourselves Have Amazing Fucking Sex Lately And I Have Been Enjoying The Hell Out Of It . I Was So Excited Seeing Myself Be a Nasty Bitch For My Man, So Boom … I Wanted To See How My Mans Dick Looks Going In My Ass With The Creamy Lube That We Have… And OmG, When He Slipped The Tip In I Could Feel My Asshole Strangling It Cock It Felt Like And i couldnt Let Goo He went Deeper And I Screamed So Freakin Loud My Cuzzin Banged On The Door And Thought My Man Was Abusing Me So We Had To Hide The Ringlight And I Opened The Door With Hella Lube Dripping Out Of My Ass, Then My Cuzzin Goes “Wtf Were you Screaming , And why tf Do i Smell Lube?” lmaoo

The perfect morning!

I hear you turn off the shower and within seconds I can hear you reach for the door to come out. You have no idea I’m in the room and in the mirror, I can see you wrapped in the towel. While you’re bent over to search for something on your dresser, I step behind you, lift your towel, to have your cute little ass ready for me. It’s obvious you’re not wearing any panties so I can’t not try to tease you.
I slowly go down on my knees and start to trail kisses. All the way from the ankle, to your calves, to your thighs and ending them just a little above your butt. I circle around your pussy, blowing in my warm moist breath and I sense your body warming up and you getting horny. I start to kiss your thigh, second by second, biting it, giving hickeys before I grab hold of your butt. I start to kiss to kiss your ass cheeks, kissing them, biting them before I give a small kiss to your pussy.
I get you up, we’re face to face and we can’t stop kissing each other. Our hands moving all over each other’s bodies. I put my tongue in your mouth and you start to suck on it and then you put your tongue in my mouth and I reciprocate. I lift you up and sit you down on the dresser. I slowly unwrap the towel from your body while I trail kisses down from your neck all the way to your stomach.

The Camgirl Part LII: I Want Him So Bad [Msolo kind of] [fsolo] [mast] [voy] [exh] [oral]

**LII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“I’m going to give Lieutenant Dan a nice wet blowjob,” Blake continued, looking into the camera, “Then let him fuck my face a bit before I fuck his brains out.”

Liam’s hands tightened on the edge of his seat as he watched Blake lower her head and stick her pink tongue out to taste the dildo’s tip. She made a little circle with her tongue, glancing down at it for a moment, then looking back into the camera.

Liam’s cock twitched, throat growing tight under that gaze. Maybe he was just stupidly horny at this point, but his mind kept fuzzing back and forth between reality and what he wished was happening. He watched as Blake flicked at the underside of the head with her tongue, imagining how good that would feel. How incredible it would be just to have Blake gripping the base of his cock like that. He bit his lip, groaning as she took the head into her mouth, tongue darting out to taste the shaft. When Blake moaned, Liam’s felt his nails digging into the bottom of his chair, shivers running through his body.

You Can Get What You Want, But Not For Long [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

It never takes girls long to figure out that I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from feeling like I’m in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses and become one with another–well, that’s what we tell ourselves. In reality, it’s more like an elaborate form of masturbation. I build the girl up to where I need her to be fuckable. Sometimes that takes a lot of effort, sometimes it’s easy. When it’s over, I crash deeply–roughly in proportion to the limerence high she conjured.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.