Bred from Afar – Long Distance Love Affair – CNC

For a friend…

They met by chance. His words spoke to her from some place from beyond. Some place they shared before they ever met.

She had stumbled upon something he had written and posted online. A dirty story, filthy smut, and his words rang true to her and she commented on it.

“I felt like I was there.” She said.

Her comment was all it took to open the door.

A rapid exchange of messages ensued. Back and forth, shared interests, kinks, likes and dislikes, they were so honest with one another. Nothing was too taboo, they shared it all. Deep dark secrets, experiences, and fantasies.

A true submissive she called him Daddy from the very beginning and he called her baby girl. A little cliché for sure, but it fit them both so well.

He had a window into her from the beginning. He had touched a nerve and what she shared with him only strengthened his understanding. He would play that to his advantage.

Their pairing in the physical sense was problematic. Separated by thousands of miles. Still they carried on an online relationship. And it built over time.

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Dark Side Pt II

He moves slowly and I close my eyes savouring each delicious stroke.

“You like that, don’t you, my little minx?”

His thumb finds my clit and I groan in pleasure.

“Fuck! You’re so wet! I NEED to taste you…now!”

He pulls out and before I can protest, my legs are over his shoulders and his tongue is on my clit.

“Mmm, you taste as good as I knew you would” he slowly swirls his talented tongue and my toes curl, my hands gripping the sheets tightly.

My whimpers spur him on and he pushes two fingers inside me desperate for more of my whimpers. My pussy clenches around his fingers and he looks up and grins.

“That’s it my love, you WILL come for me, won’t you?

That little wave of cockiness is all it takes. I cry out and push my hips against his mouth, grabbing the back of his head as he laps up every last drop of my orgasm.

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At the Farm – Part 5 [F18/F18/M50/F35/M58] [Mdom, D/S, slave training, humiliation, lesbian, deepthroat, BDSM]

Lisa’s legs trembled from the effort to keep her hands off her pussy. It was the story of her life now. It had now been seven days, seven terribly frustrating days, since she had first accompanied Sara into Mr Karlsson’s bedroom. Seven days ago since Sara shaved her pussy and Mr Karlsson turned her into his pet-in-training. Since then she had been forbidden to even touch herself between her legs or reach any pleasure of her own, until she managed to take Mr Karlsson’s cock all the way down her throat.

That had not prevented Mr. Karlsson and his wife from giving her other tasks, which she had to complete every day before the evening when she was supposed to show up with Sara in their bedroom.

The assignments had varied. Some were difficult, close to impossible, while others were solved almost effortlessly. Her first mission had been to get to the city an hour away and buy makeup for her and Sara to use for the evening. She had happily done so and had a very giggly afternoon as she and the other maid got ready. They had colored their cheeks, fixed their eyebrows, painted each other’s toenails and shaded their eyes. A few hours later, the makeup ran down her face after Mr Karlsson fucked her mouth for half an hour. He still hadn’t managed to get his cock more than half way down the shaft and in disappointment, he had Sara spank her bare buttocks until they turned red.

Gardening nude pt 2 [MM] [MMF]

It’s the weekend and all seemed to love part 1 so I thought I do part 2.

These long summer days are great still warm and light way into the evening. We sat outside on the patio furniture for dinner, listening to music and chatting away about life like nothing had just happened. Marry prepared a beautiful salad and rolls. The sun started to dip across the sky, shining across Mary’s golden breast looking like a goddess in this light. After we had finished eating John got up to clear the table his cock just hanging outside his well-groomed bush. Marry ask him if he could set up the hot tub and heaters as she was starting to get a little cold as the sun dropped. I could tell her arms and legs were covered in goosebumps and her nipples sticking out. Marry pointed out I was getting cold “Isn’t your cock so cute when it’s cold a shrivelled like that” she smirked. I was slightly embarrassed. “I hope we can get it hard again, lots of fun this evening. Now if you go in freshen yourself up and join us” Marry said as she summoned John over to the hot tub. I did as I was told showered freshened up, and was kinda nervous and excited about what is planned don’t usually have sex more than once a day. coming outside about 15 minutes later.

[M32 / F27] Passionate sex in hotel room ending in a creampie

The curtains sway lazily as the warm sea air drifts into the hotel room as you open the door and step inside. You put your bag down and sigh contentedly, happy to have finally arrived. The sun falls softly through the bay window as it begins to sink below the horizon, making its way through the light cotton curtains. The room is filled with the sound of the gently breaking waves and a sharp, salty aroma.

You throw your bags onto the floor and walk slowly to the open balcony. The sounds of the ocean and soft furnishings of the bed and furniture instil a calmness which settles over you as the door closes.

You turn and smile, the soft breeze flicking your hair across your face and catching the light blue summer dress, pinning the bottom hem against your thighs for a brief moment.

I walk towards you and put my arms around your waist, softly pulling you into me. You rest your head against my shoulder, close your eyes and feel the warmth of my body against yours. You feel safe, content, calm as my lips gently kiss your forehead. The soothing atmosphere envelopes us in a comforting glow and the warm breeze passes over your skin, golden and tanned.

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[MMF] a public “oops” for a “gay” male couple

I am going through life as a “gay male” (27) but I got into MMF porn scenarios in which two males are kissing each other in public and a attractive female watches them while making seductive and erotic facisl expressions and body movements. Then the two males glance at the female and get a visible boner in their sweatpants while kissing and staring at the female. It’s at a public place and many people see this “transition” and it even gets filmed and put on social media, with captions like: “gay male couple get turned straight by female”. I find this scenario so hot in a weird way because it plays into a certain fear that gay males can be turned straight, and that female faces are more beautiful and attractive. Who finds this strangely sexy to?

In my time as a maid my boss was always allowed to fuck me [FM]

Two years ago I applied for many jobs because I needed money to open my own hair salon.
I’ve been rejected by a lot of employers but on one day I have had an interview in a big mansion.
A man opened the door and I could tell he thought that I’m hot.
I told him about me and my job history, but in the end he offered me a kind of different job then I have applied to.
He asked me to be his sub. I wasn’t sure about this offer but when I heard what is the salary, I immediately said yes.

Thats how my career as a sub started.
He was allowed to do almost everything at any time with me. I started to like being submissive and to do everything my dom ordered me to do.

I fought my bfs ex after she made out with him in front of me, only to be humiliated [Cuckold] [FF] (Ass-fixiation Part 1)

So, my bf and I first got together during our second year of college. He was very sweet and unique, sensitive when he needed to be but extremely macho when the situation called for it. He was also on the college basketball team and over 6 feet tall and rather handsome as well. Naturally, he was really popular with us ladies. Now I am not going to humble brag here, I’m a typical blue eyed hot blonde who most guys would die for. I have to say we made a rather picture perfect couple and was keen on preserving the relationship, basically I was a little possessive. One day, as I was strolling through the campus after classes got over, I overheard a few girls mention my bfs name. This was nothing new seeing as he was popular so I let it go. Just as I was about to get going, I heard one of them say “I didn’t even notice he had a new gf, they both look so alike!” I was a bit anxious when I heard this so I asked my bf what it was all about.
I knew about him being in a relationship during his first year and it was ended by her but never knew who or what she looked like. He said it didn’t matter but I wanted to see her, so I forced him to tell me and after a few pouts, he indulged me. When I saw her picture I was stunned, for she looked like she could be my long lost twin, from body dimensions to eye colour and hair, it was an uncanny resemblance. I asked my him if that was the reason he was dating me but he defended himself saying he just loved blondes. I let him off and instead turned my focus on her. However, exams were coming up so I had to study and ended up forgetting about her completely. That was until my bf and I were at a party and I spotted her.
I went up to her to introduce myself despite my bfs many objections. It might be narcissist of me to say this but she was really hot and we really did look the same. She in turn smiled at me warmly, and I really sensed no ill-intentions from her. We talked for a bit and and she mentioned how similar we looked and we were getting along well. At one point I excused myself to go to the bathroom and when I returned, she was nowhere to be seen… and neither was my bf. That was until I saw them making out in a room. Obviously, I was livid but before I announced my presence, she’d seen me and just kept staring at me while she had her tongue down my bfs throat and was grinding on him like there was no tomorrow, giving me an open challenge. This sent me over the edge and I pushed my bf away before raising my hand to slap her hard. Before my blow landed however she grabbed it, and in my confusion, she slapped me instead. As I fell onto the satin sheets I saw her looking down on me with a haughty smile. I immediately got up and returned the blow with twice the force, turning her cheek red. This made her mad as well and we ended up struggling on the bed for a few minutes, until she pushed me away and I fell off the bed. My bf was about to help me up but I told him to stay away and just watch as I kicked that bitch’s ass.
I got up and raised my fists, but to my surprise she smiled, and took off her shorts and top, revealing a black set of bra and panties. I was really weirded out because this seemed right out of a porn film. I asked her what the fuck she was doing and she replied that she was also aware how weird it was but if we kept fighting, we’d end up with bruises and scratches on our faces and she was sure I didn’t want that either. As much as i hated to admit it she was right, but I wasn’t about to get into a weird sex-fight (which is what she was implying with her body language) just because she provoked me. As I grabbed my bf and was taking him away, she called out to my bf in a mocking tone and said “I guess for your girl WAP stands for weak ass pussy”. In a complete 180 of my previous resolve, I pushed my bf out and locked the door. She was really asking for it now so she was gonna get it. I ignored my bf knocking on the door repeatedly asking me to open the door and stripped down to my floral white set of underwear and climbed onto the bed, all the while staring daggers into her eyes while she returned the same stare. I asked her exactly how she wanted to settle the matter.
She looked at me deviously and said I think you know, as she bit her bottom lip and started crawling towards me, displaying her cleavage. I felt myself leak a bit and got visibly flustered and seeing me lose my composure, without any warning she bent down and buried her face in my thighs, licking them erotically. I moaned out loud because of the surprise and she kept going till I was enjoying it so much that I gripped her hair and buried her face even deeper. Using my vulnerability she kissed me and massaged my tits (God she had such masterful techniques!), making me moan harder, forgetting for a few minutes that she was my rival.

[27f] Short – Open showers – Brown Nympho Stories [fm]

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At the resort I stayed in, while going to the showers, I teased a guy by taking off my bikini bottoms in front of him, I bent over and shifted my weight side to side while looking back and smiling at him, I nodded for him to join and left the door partway open.

Partner (P):  

Brazilian? Guy, toned, 5ft8, about 5 inches, light brown skin, didn’t speak a word of English, but we knew what we wanted…

Scenario: 
I turned on the shower, the water flowing steadily down my naked body, I peeked through the crack in the door, excited as I saw him stand up from his chair, his shorts already bulging…

[FM] I fucked my stepson’s friend

I’ll start by saying my stepson and his friends are in their 20s!

One night I was out at a bar and had about 10 tequila shots too many. I was playing pool with some random guy and we drunkenly, but jokingly, got into an argument about the game. It somehow led to us making out over the table. But nothing else happened.

When I woke up severely hungover the next day, I had a few messages on my phone from him. I’m not an asshole, so I answered them, but was pretty brief. I don’t generally cheat and he was around 20 years younger than me anyway.

I politely answered his messages over the next couple of weeks until one day we were talking about work. And after telling me what he did for a living, I realised he worked with my stepson. I casually asked some questions and found out it was pretty much worse – they were friends.

I won’t lie, I freaked out a bit. I needed to talk to him to tell him to keep the whole thing quiet, but didn’t want to have anything in writing. So I called him. He was at work and said why didn’t I come pick him up afterwards, because then he could get a lift home too. His cheekiness made me laugh so I stupidly agreed.