The Time I [m] fucked my Ex girlfriend [f] “infront” of her dad.

The time I fucked my girlfriend “infront” of her dad

So this is a story of my relationship with my ex girlfriend. I hope you don’t mind my lack of English skills, it’s not my first language.

I would describe my Ex as a slim brunette with a nice handful of tits and an amazing bubblebutt.

I already liked her back in school but things didn’t work out for us back then unfortunately.
A few years passed and we met again when we were both in college. I always had a feeling that there was something between us but I’ve never expected it to work out. I couldn’t really believe it at that time but soon after she became my girlfriend.

I don’t have to tell you that I felt like the luckiest guy on earth and I couldn’t believe how kinky and submissive she became even though she was so shy at the beginning.
I lived in another city but not far away from our hometown, it was a 60 minute drive. Whenever we were planning on visiting each other we had so many ideas what to do. We tried our best but whenever we met it was just lots and lots of sex and we did nothing else.
She said she couldn’t think of anything else when I was around. And I couldn’t think of anything else too whenever she was around. It always resulted in me being balls deep in her pussy or ass within a few minutes.

My boyfriend’s “Challenge” [FM]

Unconsciously, my boyfriend had just saved me from a moment of intense embarrassment.

I took advantage of his arrival to take a shower, their attentions being momentarily distracted from me, and above all, from the state I was in.

I finished getting my things, a jogging suit and a thick sweater, which would not embarrass me if my nipples suddenly decided to take their independence. My boyfriend had just entered the room when I was about to go to the bathroom.

– Hello my love, did everything go well with Tom? He seemed a bit off. And when I saw you leave so quickly, I imagined that you had a fight ? – he asked, looking worried.

– Oh no, not at all, I just really need a shower. Between the cleaning, the cooking and Tom’s arrival, I’ve had very little time to myself.

– Um, um… tell me about it ? – a smile had crept across his lips, his eyes roaming over my body.

As I told him about my day, he took the opportunity to run his hands over my body, kissing me on the neck, on the corner of my lips or even placing delicate kisses on the hollow of my cheeks.

Unexpected night with boyfriend and his best friend after concert lastnight [Group]

We went to go watch our friends band play and took a little Molly (we don’t normally do this) Ryan’s best friend who we have known for YEARS ( grew up and went to middle school/high school together) we always hangout with was with us per usual and we were taking advantage of the free drinks. We went back to our place and we’re just talking listening to black sabbath when his friend mentioned he had a little bit of coke (we also NEVER do this) so as a joke I said “you guys should do it off my ass like in wolf if Wall Street!” Welp, they did. After that we continued to listen to music and hangout when Ryan signaled us to go into the room to do another bump, I told them to do it again off of me since I could tell they enjoyed it 🤦‍♀️. Well Ryan tells him to start breaking it up on the desk, while we’re on the bed Ry begins to make out with me and we start going to town. His friend (super respectful) got up to leave and ry told me to tell him it’s okay we don’t mind him in here. Well, he stood in there and watched us until sunrise 😅

Taylor swifts special weekend with her mistress Selena Gomez [celeb] [humil] [bdsm] [D/s] [watersports]

Concert tours were always stressful for Taylor, they were a lot of work, a lot of pressure to perform, a lot of decisions on venues and and choreography to make. Too many decisions, too many responsibilities, too much stress, and her best friend Selena Gomez knew this. Which is why after each of her tours ended, Selena would summon Taylor to her, and today Selena had done just that.

[Taylor](https://i.pinimg.com/736x/00/c3/a8/00c3a8de05dbbb9e795505a1a802f98e–taylor-swift-hot-taylors.jpg) arrived at Selena’s house at 8pm sharp, dressed in a red dress with a plunging neck line and a high slit on her right leg, the one Selena had asked her to wear when she texted her. Like always when coming to see Selena, she wore no underwear and made sure her makeup was perfect. She walked into Selena’s home, her heart racing, wondering what her friend and Mistress had in store for her today. She found [Selena](https://imgur.io/7Y2wNDC?r) sitting on the couch, wearing a red dress that was much more conservative than the one she asked Taylor to wear, one leg tucked behind the other.

Filtered Confessions

It was a typical Friday night. The kind that makes you wish you were still in college, drinking and partying with friends. The kind that makes you wish you had a boyfriend so you could go out and do stuff” instead of staying in and watching Netflix. I was sitting on my bed, scrolling through Instagram and trying to decide what to make for dinner when my phone rang.

I ignored it the first time, but the second ring brought me to answer it. I knew that ringtone. It was my roommate’s ringtone the bong bong bong of a text coming through. I sighed as I stepped off the bed and made my way to the living room. “What is it this time, Han?” I asked as I settled into the couch.”Hey, Claire! Where are you?”

“At home. Why?”

“I need your help with something.”

“I’m not your maid, Han. I don’t clean up after you and I don’t help you with your homework. Get your own roommate if you want someone to do that for you.””But I don’t want someone to do that for me,” Han said, “I want you to do that for me.”

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[MF] Tasting yourself, Orally cleaning up after sex

Tasting yourself with your lover

I (41m) have always thought it was extremely sexy to see women playing with themselves, then licking their fingers clean!

My early sexual experience was with a girl who was afraid of cum, so when she asked me to taste myself first, infront of her, after an amazing hand job, I didn’t think much of it, and complied.

She eagerly jumped on the bandwagon, and I never was asked to assist again.

I find myself obsessed with the dirty idea of cleaning up creampie pussy, much to the disdain of current partner (40f), whom also is not a fan of performing oral.

While she has let me masterbate into her hand, and shoved her cum covered digits in my mouth, it’s always been with disgust, not in a femdom way, but true disdain for the act.

I would be ecstatic at a woman who would perform oral on me after penetration, as it’s a sexually accepting act to me. I’ve told her the idea of being trained to clean her up is what I hunger for, but any attempts from her are half hearted begrudgingly acts.

Welcum home.. 1

I like the thought of surprising you so really im plotting but what if it started something like this… im getting ready to pick you up, i put on this cute blue thong with a sheer laced bralette and a long trench coat. I have an L rolled and some Hennessy in the passenger seat when i pull up. You approach the car & get in. As i pull off and hand you a lighter so you can get right your hands had other plans.. before i could reveal my sexy outfit you were already unbuttoning my coat. By the time you reached the last button your right hand was on my kitty getting familiar and stirring up rain clouds. The sensation building up in my kitty was too good to stop you but ill be damned if i cum before you so i moved your hands and pulled into the lot where i had reservations made already. I grabbed the bottle and threw the room key at you playfully.. you smiled that gorgeous grin that gets me every time. My kitty got hot and i ran off into the hotel with you right on my back. The minute we hit the door i was on you.. i ripped every piece of clothing you had on and when i finally got down to your sexy chocolate skin, my sweet tooth was aching for a taste. I kissed you softly on your lips, then licked my way down to your neck and chest. When i got to your magic stick he was standing at attention.. i didn’t want to tease you but i wanted to enjoy it. I started licking your head, i ran my warm tongue down your shaft and to your balls. I could feel your dic pulsing so i took him in my mouth.. i started with a slow rhythm, pumping him in and out my mouth making sure to get him all moist. Within a few mins we had a good pace going and i could feel your body tensing up. I grabbed your balls with my right hand and gently massaged them while i sucked you all the way into my throat. When you felt the back of my throat your thrust got a little harder and faster so i let you take control. I could hear you moan while you slam yourself into my throat then suddenly i taste your warm cum. I suck up every drop and when I ease myself up off my knees your dic looked sparkly clean. We make eye contact & i see your eyes are lustful & pleasured but you weren’t done & neither was i. This time it was your lips and tongue all over me. You started at my breats.. my pretty pink nipples greeted you happily. First you sucked and then you circled your tongue around them.. i moaned out loud when i felt your fingers touching my cat. She was dripping and i was trembling standing there. You picked me up and carried me to the bed, laid me down and disappeared between my legs. You got to work instantly licking and sucking my clit causing me to arch my back. I started grinding upward onto your face, i had my hand behind your head and after all the teasing i was finally getting mine. I came on your face and you just kept on licking til you savored every bit of all my juices when i came again. After satisfying our appetites i was craving you so bad, i needed to feel you inside of me! It was like you read my mind and in one motion you were on top of me.

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The Intruder

Nikolai sat down at his desk. He had been out all day at meetings with clients and had just arrived back to his office with a couple of hours of workday to spare. He opened his laptop and booted it up. He hadn’t had a chance to get to his emails all day long and dreaded to think of the state of his inbox.

The computer powered up and he entered his password. His desktop loaded and he clicked on his web browser. A pop-up window appeared asking if he would like to restore his tabs. He clicked yes, expecting to see his usual pages: email, Facebook, Twitter. But instead, other pages began to load: PornHub, TubeGalore.

He quickly minimized the window and swallowed nervously. Tanner must have been using his computer to look at porn and failed to use an incognito window. He scanned the horizon. There was nobody to be seen. He checked to ensure his speakers were turned off and opened up the windows. One was just sitting on the home page of the site, but the other was a video.

The time I[M] was tied to the bed and [F]ucked in the ass [FM]

She made me drive to her house with a vibrating plug deep in my ass. Between that and the fact that one of my biggest fantasies was about to be fulfilled, I’m surprised I managed the drive there in one piece.

By the time I parked and walked to the door, I’m pretty sure my boxers were soaked through with the precum leaking out of me. By the time she opened the door, and my eyes were greeted with the sight of a tight corset, g-string, and these sexy strappy heels, I know they were.

She drug me inside and ordered my clothes off. I’m not shy, but there’s something slightly embarrassing – and super erotic, about a 5’10” blonde bombshell crossing her arms and smirking at you as you strip naked in front of her. With the vibrator still audibly buzzing the whole time. We’re both former college athletes, and I’m 6’2” and can lift at least half a barn, but once I was naked in front her, I was putty in her hands. She’d been going through the bag of sex toys we have, and a variety of ropes and other implements were spread out on the bed.

Diplomacy Gone Wrong [M/F][Rape][Torture][BDSM][Kidnapping]

Awakening on her seventh day of capture, or what felt like her seventh day of capture, Vernilia still couldn’t comprehend her predicament. As a princess and sole heir to the throne of Kragalla, she expected a certain level treatment, even as a prisoner. Certainly she expected to be at least fed regularly and have access to water or wine. Being chained to the ceiling, her feet not touching the ground, while the cold iron of the manacles dug into her wrists. Left to relive herself in her own clothes and what they didn’t catch simply hitting the floor below her.

Time was hard to keep track of time during the winters of the northern wastes. Where the sun sets and doesn’t rise for another 4 months. There was but a single path that led up the mountains, a path completely blocked by snow and ice. Unpassable until it thaws in the spring. Vernilia’s captors had made it threw the pass, on the last day of light, moments before the sun set. There was no way the royal guard would be able to continue pursuit and depending on how far they were behind them, may have perished in the snow storm. Vernilia could see the flickering light of a torch causing an outline of the door to the hut to glow. The light grew brighter until the door opened and a lone man entered.