“I wish this thing were longer.” Hasty says. “Why didn’t you buy a longer one?” Annie asks. “I couldn’t find one.” She responds. Annie and Hasty are attempting to share an open-ended cock sleeve. “Here, I’ll put it on you first.” Hasty says. She slides the sleeve halfway onto Annie’s cock leaving space for her own. “Now it’s my turn.” She says. Hasty slips her cock into the other end of the sleeve and presses her tip against Annie’s. “This is really hot.” Annie says. “I know, I wanted to do this so bad.” Hasty says. “Can I hold it?” Annie asks. “Sure.” Hasty responds. She passes control of the sleeve to Annie. He slowly slides it back and forth over their two cocks. “Mm… mm… Wait… Slow down…” Hasty says. “Are you already about to cum?” Annie asks. “Yes.” She responds. “But we only just started.” He says. “Yea but our tips being pressed together like this is too much for me.” She explains. She’s so close to the edge right now that she can’t help it. She cums. Her cum fills the empty space around their tips and is squeezed between every crack. Her cum has coated their cocks and is dripping from both ends of the sleeve. “Sorry.” Hasty says. “That was actually really hot.” Annie says. He slides the sleeve back and forth watching Hasty’s cum move around inside. “You’re right that is really hot.” Hasty says. “Can I try something different?” She asks. “Sure.” Annie responds. She pulls the sleeve off of their cocks and holds their cocks together. She slides the sleeve down onto their cocks. It’s a tight fit. “It’s not going to fit.” Annie says. “It’ll fit.” Hasty says. She continues to slide the sleeve down. The two of them moan as their cocks are squeezed together. She gives the sleeve one last push and the tips of their cocks pop out of the top. “See, I told you it would fit.” Hasty says. She attempts to move the sleeve, but it doesn’t. “Uh-oh.” She says. “What?” Annie asks. “I can’t move it.” Hasty responds. “How do we get it off then?” Annie asks. “I don’t know.” Hasty says. “I guess we just have to cum and wait for it to come off.” Annie says. He then cups his hand over both their tips and rubs it around. Annie begins to moan, and despite having just came a moment ago, Hasty begins to moan as well. They look at each other and starting kissing. Hasty puts her hands around Annie’s head as they kiss. Annie removes his hand from their tips. “Why’d you stop?” Hasty asks. “I’ve got an idea.” He responds. Annie reaches over to the side and grabs a small vibrator. He switches it on and touches it against their tips. They’re both caught off guard by it, and they squirm and gasp. “I think… mm… the vibrator… might’ve… *moan*… been… a bit mmmuch…” Hasty says struggling to speak. “Why?… Nnn… is… it… mm… too much… for you?” Annie says also struggling to speak. “Is that… mm… a challenge?” Hasty asks. Annie forms a mischievous smile on his face. Hasty grabs the sleeve around their cocks and tries to move it. It only barely moves, but it’s just enough to push the two of them over the edge. They kiss and cum all over each other. “That was such a good idea.” Hasty says, panting. “I know.” Annie says, also panting. “I feel so tired now.” Hasty says. “Let’s lay down.” Annie says. They lay down and cuddle with their cocks still wrapped together in the sleeve.
Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 10 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]
Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly
by DiscipleN
[this story has over the top, racist bullshit so thick you can’t mistake it for the insulting lie it would be, if written for anything other than fetish fantasy]
Chapter 10
Terry lingually drove Stace to three more orgasms by sundown. She lost all pretense of rebellion. She wept and held on to me, while I came twice to each of hers. When the sky darkened, he let her go. He told her to make supper for her parents. We had stocked our shelves with vegetable soups for Donald. She made spaghetti for me. Terry sneered when she offered to load a plate for him.
I wondered at stupid things, like why he required me to suck him clean and then stuff his cock back into my cum dripping cunt. Terry must have fucked himself dry that day. Stace slept in her bedroom, while I slept mounted to a fat pole sticking out of a fat mound. I woke in the middle of the night. His cock lurched inside of me. He moaned in his sleep, but the only cum there had been launched late afternoon. Never the less, I dismounted and sucked him clean. I fell asleep, plugged once more by a horrid man’s never withering protrusion.
So- I kind of have a thing [f]or going down on guys I don’t know . . .
Hi- my name’s Andi. I’m 21 and in college. And lately, the guys in school and around my age aren’t really doing much for me. On top of that, a recent experience I’ve had has me more interested in older guys. I’d like to tell everyone about it here.
So, like I said, I’m 21. That allows me (and my friends) into a better class of bars than the fake ID shitholes near campus. Two of my friends and I decided to dress nicely and go to a nice cocktail bar downtown (I’m in school in the Philadelphia area). I looked pretty good in my little black dress. We were at a hightop table when we started chatting with a group of guys. It turned out they were law school classmates meeting for happy hour. One in particular, Tom, kind of ticked of all of my buttons physically- tall, reddish blonde hair, seemed to be fit (he was in a suit) and just generally handsome. He and I chatted for a bit throughout the night and got a little flirty. At one point, his hand was on the small of my back and I knew that something physical between he and I was going to happen.
The Harry Potter Sex Series: Part 7
Ginny ran out of Luna’s house quickly and made her way down the path towards the local village. She needed some time to think. She still couldn’t believe she’d just kissed Luna. Luna who looked so sad when she had told her about wanting to have sex with someone, and now Ginny had mislead her. And there was Harry. Was she going to have to tell him? Would he be angry if he found out? Would he leave her?
Her thoughts were spinning and she felt sick with worry when she noticed a flashing light through her pocket. Realising it must be the notepad Harry had given her she pulled it out and read a note from Luna.
*Ginny*
*I hope I haven’t upset you and freaked you out. I’m always doing that to people, I’m a terrible friend. I understand if you’re angry at me for kissing you, I couldn’t help myself.*
*I promise I won’t tell Harry and hopefully we can just forget about the whole thing.*
*Luna x*
Ginny sighed. She could never be angry at Luna, she was just angry at herself for enjoying it and not stopping straight away.
A Romantic Beginning
“It’s really cool of you to invite me over,” I say, as we turn onto your street. We met at a bookstore, from where you invited me out for coffee after, and finally here.
“You’re really cool”, she said with a smile and a flirtatious dance in her voice. “And I want to see if you can back up your talk.”
She hauled the old “Rock em Sock em Robots” game out from the closet in her hall after we hung up our coats.
“I can’t believe you still have one of these,” I said with genuine admiration. “You’re going down.”
“All right, tough guy! Let’s go!” She sat down right in the hall and took it out of the box. We were soon gasping for breath, doubled over with laughter, fingers pointing and tears streaming from our eyes. We were laughing so hard, soon we were leaning on each other for support, and all at once our balance tipped and we sprawled onto the hardwood next to each other. Immediately after us both hitting the ground, we were overcome by another wave of breathtaking laughter at our ridiculousness. We laid on the floor, eyes scrunched, hands over our mouths, faces red, trying to surpress the giggles.
Friends Sister (Part 2) [Foot Fetish/Dom]
So a few weeks go by and Summer continues to fly by. Sarah and I text, usually to see how the days going, but sometimes to flirt. A couple times she posted pictures of her feet, usually bare or in flip flops, to social media, saying “Lovely day out!”, and I knew she was secretly teasing me, because she never posted pictures like that previously. She began to ask what I liked about feet, what color nail polish I enjoyed, and other similar questions. This was amazing to me, as I had never met a girl interested in my fetish. I explained how I felt and she seemed intrigued by it.
Eventually, she asked if we could hang out, just us, and I was thrilled. I wasnt sure how her family would feel, or if they knew how we felt really about each other at the time (Her father was very overbearing). She said she had it under control. She had told them that she was going to a movie and I was her ride to and from, because I lived close. When asked why her brother couldn’t take her, it was the simple truth: He was at work.
Dominant foot worship [m/f] [foot fetish]
Laura dug out her most outrageous pair of high heels. The open-toe platform slingbacks. The ones that were far too racy to ever wear in public. In fact, the heels on them were so high that she had to move slowly to avoid toppling over. Her toes were painted a bright pink colour which clashed – deliberately – with the black of her shoes.
Now she just had to wait for him.
Tim arrived, knocked on the door and let himself in. Laura always made sure her flat was in pristine condition, especially if she was entertaining, and by the time Tim arrived she had popped a couple of tea bags in two clean mugs and flicked the kettle on as she heard him come in.
Tim took his usual seat and thanked Laura as she handed him his drink. He’d noticed her footwear; it would have been impossible not to, and he sensed that as they chatted about work and the weather that she was trying to catch his attention.
Of course she was. If stretching her legs out and wiggling her toes wasn’t going to work, she would have to take charge of the situation.
Friends Sister (Part 1) [Foot Fetish/Dom]
I’m laying on the couch at my friends, waiting for him to get out of work and come hang out. His parents had let me in on their way out and I figured I had the place to myself for a bit. I had booted up the xbox and was getting ready to play when I heard some noise on the stairs.
I glance over to see my friends younger sister Sara trotting down the stairs. She was only a few years younger then me, but was already as tall as I was. “Hey Sara”, I said, watching her come into the room. “Hey! ‘Sup?”, she says, sitting in the chair next to the couch. I look her up and down. She had grown very pretty over the last few years, tan skin, brown, curly hair, green eyes, and legs for days. Today she had on a school volleyball shirt and volleyball shorts, which showed off her athletic figure. “Not much, waiting for your bro so we can play some games, you know.” “Ahhh, yeah that makes sense”, she said, stretching, and I notice she’s not wearing a bra beneath her shirt. “Sucks he had someone call in, so he will be awhile.”
MFF The “other” woman
I roll off of his wife and can feel my cock rapidly getting soft again. For what feels like the thousandth time our love making was the same old same old. To me it feels likewe are in a rut and I can play out almost word for word what will happen next. I will tell my wife I love her (and I do, don’t get me wrong) she will say the same. She will go to the bathroom and take a shower and we will fall asleep. Typical Tuesday night. The same thing will happen next Tuesday. Sex has become scheduled. Between my daughter Adelaine’s soccer on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and my son Joshua’s extra Marching band practices on Mondays and Thursdays and the normal chaos of the weekends my wife Jess and I only find ourselves at home with the energy for sex one day a week.
[FM] A Texan Redditor
After reading my posts, u/spate2 HMU in my DMs. Turns out he has a sizeable and nice looking cock. So I decided that he would be one of the few redditors to be lucky enough to get my kik. (I don’t like to hand it out Willy nillly). We get to talking and he shares some NSFW cock pics and some videos of him fucking a lucky slut. We started talking about all the dirty things we would do in a hotel if I every visited Texas. I had a great night talking to him and came all over my fingers. But. Here’s the thing, my pussy wanted a whole lot more. I couldn’t wait until I would casually end up in Texas. I needed to go on purpose to get his cock in me. So. We reached a deal: He would pay me $370 plus my flight, the hotel, and the food and in exchange, I would let him rail my pussy. Seemed fair. After all, I would get a good dicking out of it and a good paycheck.