Babysitting for a black milf (FM)

When I was around 18, I decided to start babysitting in the evenings to get a bit more money with little effort. There were a few families in my area, and most nights atleast one of them needed someone. My favourite family to babysit for was a black family around the corner. Their kids were okay and weren’t much trouble, they paid generous amounts, and, best of all, the mum, Nia, was smoking hot.

Nia obviously worked out, with nice curves to show for it, which complimented her tall figure perfectly. She was also pretty, and I was blown away the first time I saw her. She was only in her late 20s, but she was still a mum, and barely showed it.

Most nights working for them started with me meeting Nia in the kitchen, with her dressed in her tight work clothes, which made her look even more sexy – the skirt hugging her amazing ass, the shirt showing cleavage in the top and hugging hugging the rest of the boobs, and her amazing thighs free due to the shortness of the skirt.

Incredible [M]eet up with someone [F]ollowing an r4r post

Hey all, I’ve been thinking about this encounter ever since it happened a couple weekends ago so I figured I’d share. I made a post on my local r4r and dirtyr4r a couple Fridays ago, looking for a college woman to help me feel younger again and have fun. Well that didn’t happen. I got 2 messages from fakes that Friday and I thought that was it.

But then Saturday around noon, I get a message. It was this woman in her mid-20s that posts regularly on gonewild and other subreddits. And I used to follow her account with my old throwaway. She’s very sexy and verified so I’m trying to keep my cool. After messaging for a bit, I tell her I can host but she says her roommate just moved out and to head to her place. I make the 45 minute drive to DC that night.

[19F][28M][FM] What happened after that Tinder hookup that turned me into a slut

I knew that it hasn’t been a long time since I last saw him. Yet, I still didn’t know what I was expecting. As I got over to his apartment, I could feel my heart rate increasing. I knocked on his door and as he soon as he opened the door, one single command loomed over the air.

“Unbutton your blouse, then bend over on the table.”

I stood before him, head tilted at the ground while his 6 foot frame towered over my petite body. I obediently undressed, revealing my light blue bra as I positioned myself over the glass table, bending over while my holes are spread for him to see.

He ran his hand over my ass, caressing them gently in a cupping manner. He then tied my arms to 2 restraints that are positioned at the other end of the table so my arms are stretched vertically in front of me. As I anticipated what was to come, I heard him pull the belt out of his pants. With a loud whoosh through the air, I felt the leather belt impact my delicate skin. I let out a loud moan as I felt the warmth of the impact.

The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter One (Fantasy Fiction)

As one of the most powerful sorceresses in the entire world, everyone the world over knows the name Olivia Brightlight. Olivia stood tall at six feet, her slender frame supported by a pair of the most graceful and elegant legs to walk the Empire. Her long hair flowing down to her shoulders was a beautiful shade of brown, a shade that was mirrored in her eyes that sparkled like gems freshly polished. For the last year and half Olivia had been working on a way to kill the ancient red dragon, Abaddon. Olivia spent most of her time in seclusion in her tower in the mountains, only venturing out when in need of something her tower did not possess.

A lack of supplies necessitated a visit to the local town to resupply. As she left the apothecary early one morning after collecting her supplies, Olivia stood outside and raised her hand to the sky. With her hand held aloft, blue sparks danced around her fingers and palm as she cast her recall spell teleporting her instantly back to her tower. The visit of a powerful sorceress to the town did not go unnoticed, it drew the attention of Cassus. Cassus was a vile man, he was wanted in countless areas of the empire. A villain in every sense of the word, he had murdered, pillaged and raped his way across hundreds of miles of Imperial territory. Cassus saw her exit the apothecary and vanish into thin air. As Olivia disappeared before his eyes, his gaze drifted upwards until he saw her tower standing tall in the mountains.

[M]y Sister’s Hot [F]riends Part 4

Hey everyone, I’m flattered by the response I’ve had to these stories and I’m sorry if these are a bit long but I feel like the context makes them hotter. Hopefully you agree! Also, I’ve been trying to lock down our ages at this point and I’m pretty sure Sarah would have been 22 and Amy 23, making me just shy of 25.

Anyway…

From what I can remember the night with Sarah happened on a Thursday because I was pretty useless at work the next day and I saw her soon after that. I think when I texted her we made plans to hang out on either the following Saturday or Sunday at the pub with a group of friends but the days of the week aren’t really that important I guess.

Although I was really looking forward to seeing her I got the sense through texting that she was going to act like nothing had happened. It didn’t bother me because I figured it meant that it could happen again at some point but it did shake my confidence a bit.

Hitting the Button With a Choreographer. [MF] [Long]

Another anecdote from my college days. It’s long, Sorry. There is a Sexy Time Line down there (*****)

December where I went to school was cold, but with the lack of snow it was dreary. So what do we do with the winter break in a small college town. We party.

I was living in the dorms so when break came I didn’t have a place for a week, so I hopped around on couches with friends.These were not great houses, but cheap for college renting. And that doesn’t really matter when you study, party, and are always doing shows or rehearsals. Also because they weren’t in the best of shape, we never had to worry about shit breaking at parties. We always just had things repaired like it fell off due to the slumlord’s neglect…..ANYWAY, this isn’t about rentals in the south.

My [f]irst threesome did not include my fiancé [MFM] [Exhibitionism]

**This story is longer than I intended, but I wanted to give as accurate an account of the night as I could. Thank you for reading.**

My name is Melissa, and this is the story of an adventure I had a couple of years ago. It was an incredible experience and I’ve been meaning to share it for quite some time. I was lucky enough that four years ago I met the love of my life. Even though I have always been a bit of a good girl, my future husband’s kink of enjoying watching me fool around with other people has taken me from innocent and timid to wild and promiscuous.

We were visiting one of my best friends in Toronto for the weekend. When she got called into work on Friday night, I was disappointed as we had made plans to get dressed up and go dancing that night. My fiancé, Jake, suggested that instead of going dancing, we could go out together to a local sex club called Oasis Aqualounge. I had been there once before without Jake, and had ended up hooking up with a couple. While I was a bit nervous, I reluctantly agreed that we could go, but that I wouldn’t make any promises for actually trying to meet someone.

The Denial of Lula [M] [F] [Mdom] [orgasm denial]

I forgot to put the food out before I went to bed, I thought through thick sleep. The cats were hungry and seemed anxious for me to correct the oversight. One was nuzzling around my neck and ear. The second was licking my leg, frantically trying to rouse me. It was working. The neck-muzzler started mewing and whimpering. My half-asleep brain began to assemble these sounds into what sounded like words.

Oh my god. Oh, fuck.

I opened my eyes and saw Lula, her dark hair obscuring her face, her breasts rising and falling. My left thigh was wedged tightly between her legs, and she was humping like I was her pillow. She used slow, fluid movements that left my leg wet and warm. She was trying unsuccessfully to contain her moans. We had an agreement, and this little sneak was not living up to her end.

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Why Moms are the best

“Beverly, Beverly, what has happened to you?”

I was walking past the downstairs bathroom when I heard those words. The door was open a few inches, and I could see my mother’s reflection in the mirror when I looked inside. I wasn’t trying to peep, but it happened that way.

Mom was wearing a tight sports bra and nylon shorts—workout clothes—that she spent more time wearing than working out in. The bra supported her large breasts without hiding her cleavage, and it left her abdomen bare down to her waistline. Mom wasn’t heavy, but for the last few years she was picking up a pound here, and a pound there and they weren’t going away.

The extra weight was evident in some of the clothes she wore, like her shorts. I noticed they fit tighter than they had a year ago, and I saw the way the fabric dug into the cleft between her thighs. I wouldn’t have been aware of this if Dad hadn’t pointed it out one night as a joke, but now my mother’s thick, meaty camel toe was something to look forward to during her “workout” time.

F(18+)4M HACKED WEBCAM – EDITED PARTS 1 TO 4 (Incest, BSDM, Beast, Anal and more)

*Hi again, thank you for all the good reviews. Sorry for the lack of updates, I forgot a few rules and parts of my story were rejected by Reddit and I was put in the penalty box! Back now and I’ve edited out the parts that were not according to the rules and added a new part. So this post will be parts 1 and 3 edited plus the new part 4. Hope you enjoy. xxx*

Today’s technology is awesome. You can find any information you need on the internet, buy all sort of thing, chat with friends, anything is possible including having some sick pervert hack your computer and control your webcam. Which is how, me, Sandy, a cute and slim brunette, ended up in front of this cabin in the woods all alone about to knock on some stranger’s door.