Jailbird Part I [MMM][Drugs]

Alright so, they got me. When we went to trial, they had all my emails. Every single letter, spelled it all out. I was never too good at covering my tracks. Either way, I was sentences to 24 months for insider trading. Boo freaking hoo. A year and a half wasn’t going to be the end of the world. I honestly didn’t care about myself. What I was worried about was my wife and kid. I hid my money well so they were provided for but it must have sucked to go to school and have kids mock you for your dad being in jail. I was worried about him. But little I could do when I was in here. I hoped he wouldn’t be too mad at me when I got out.

I was sentences to a minimum security prison with time served. So all I had to do was survive 15 more months. Don’t let the “minimum security” fool you. It was still jail. The food was shit, inmates fought in the shower, and every once in a while a couple guys got thrown into solitary for getting caught doing something they weren’t supposed to. I think the only way that it was really “minimum security” was in how easy it was to get drugs in.

A world unseen and forgotten, reappears once more.

It was 2:43 a.m. on Saturday by the time that humans keep when Sylani decided that she would retire for the evening after one last blessing.

She reached out with her telepathy to humans closest to her, quickly choosing a male. Through the pane of his bedroom window she passed, standing on the sill the moonlight reflected of her pale skin and illuminated her fiery red hair. She really was a beautiful creature, all fae were from the tips of her delicately pointed ears to tips of her barefooted toes. Her wings began to flutter as she took flight delicately gliding across the room to sit atop the headboard of his bed as she reached into his subconscious mind looking for a way to bring bliss to his dreams.

Hate fucking an ex [MF]

So first off this ex and I only dated 4-5 months. Not a good relationship lol. But eventually we ended it. All that being said here’s what happened.

A few months later she had just broken up with a new guy she started dating like the day after me, they may have been fucking before we broke up idk. She basically was like I need a cock and I’m yours if you come over.

I didn’t respond for like a date but hadn’t had sex since breaking up and was hella horny. So I accepted a few days later. I came over. No real greeting etc just held her down and face fucked her almost right away. She gagged and moaned so hard.

I pulled her up by her hair pushed her onto the couch and then grabbed her arms and started to slam her from behind. I choked her a bit and slapped her ass as well. Don’t remember how long I lasted but I was pretty relentless.

She begged to be flipped over so I did that and then grabbed and squeezed her tits. They were fucking great. I loved her tits lol

Loving torture [M/F] [Fiction]

She was awoken, from her sensual dream, by his fingers roaming around her wet pussy, while his lips were busy with her sensitive neck. In her sleepy state, she became ecstatic as she thought she will finally get to cum. But after a few minutes of teasing a frustrated moan escaped her lips, as she realized it wouldn’t be that easy. Of course, he wouldn’t let her cum this soon.

She wasn’t allowed to cum for a few days already, but today was supposed to be the day of the sweet release. But she knew better than to expect it so soon. He loved torturing her by denying her orgasm, and today would be a very long day for her.

He knew exactly where to kiss and lick her neck, all the most sensitive spots. She couldn’t help but start to thrust her hips, trying to get his fingers to touch her clit or at least her pussy. But as soon as she did that, he pinned her hips down with his hand, not letting her move. And his kissing got harder, leaving bite marks and hickeys on her pale and smooth skin.

[MF] Buying a drink for a deaf woman

One weekend, like every weekend at that time in my life, I found myself in the downtown area of my city, bar hopping with friends and getting way too drunk for our own good. The downtown area, while having many bars, didn’t have much else in the way of nightlife.

One bar however took it upon themselves to turn their restaurant into a makeshift dance club every Thursday through Saturday evening. It wasn’t great. The music was too loud and distorted. The lighting was much too dark. The bar became nearly impossible to get to and it was hot as Satan’s undercarriage but it was a nice break from just drinking.

Due to the restrictions of the “club”, our group had splintered. While we were all in the same building, it was nearly impossible to stay together. I ended up with a friend as we tried to cool down and grab a drink at an open space at the bar. As we waited for the bartender (which took quite some time), we scanned the bar to see if there was anyone worth flirting with.

The List – Part ONE – (mf) (PIV) (Roleplay)

I’d never really liked party’s, call me old before my time but they were always too loud, too many people and there was always a girl crying in the corner over a drama that would be forgotten the next day. You’d find me standing around the fire pit talking to an old rocker spinning stories of his youth and I’d be listening to it all with interest, that was my idea of a good night, getting to know different people that had led an interesting life. That’s where I’m standing at a friends Halloween party, dressed as a bit of a slutty pirate, a short floaty skirt, corset and fishnet tights next to a man in his 50s dressed as Buzz Lightyear complete with what I can only describe as a purple swimming cap. “And that my friend is how I got the bite mark on my arse.” He grinned at me, his arms out like ta-da which had me laughing more than his story. 

The Things I Do To Please Him [F]

I have a kik pal. Well more of a kik master. He was my first kik pal. First man other than my husband to see my tits. He reached out when I posted I wanted to dress like the slut I want to be. He helps me be…sluttier. Challenges me.

Last night was the hardest, and best, challenge yet. He asked me to go out on my deck, naked, at 1am, with a glass dildo, and fuck myself in the ass. He asked for video of my face so he could tell how it felt. He was kind and allowed me lube. He knows that I’ve only tried anal with my husband once and only used plugs otherwise, so it was a brand new experience for me.

I stood on my deck, one foot up on the bottom of the railing, and bent forward, resting one arm on the top rail. I started to record my face as I used my other hand to slide the dildo in. I was surprised it wasn’t as hard to do as I expected. And it didn’t hurt much. It actually felt good. I could see stars in the sky and the cool air felt good. I was excited the challenge was easier than I anticipated, and I was looking forward to anal with my husband again because I could tell I would be able to cum easily, given the right stimulation. I sent him the first video and awaited his instructions, all the while enjoying this new sensation.

The Doll Factory, part 4-6 (Slowburn)

*Sarah*

Minnas dreams now include Amy. She didnt think about it when they met but Amy was cute, tanned skin, short curvy frame and pretty eyes. Minna watches the crew work her over, sometimes asked to help, not with the actual work but some minor detail in the periphery, and Minna gladly does it. She hands one a towel, the rest of the crew keeps working, you can hardly see Amy between all that moving muscle.

The work week started of well as Minna was given a task she knew inside and out, making coffee. This wasnt because she was a female, but because she wanted something to do, The team sat around in the breakroom having nothing to do until, as Boss man put it, “Some pencil pusher draws some lines on a piece of paper”. Minna didnt mind, they played cards and the usual banter was in full force. Who fucked what, who killed what, and who built what, was the three common topics, as Minna didnt have much to share in any of those she mostly stayed quiet.

Several Series and Titles Free on KU! [mind control][taboo][incest][mff][mmf][daddy][bdsm][voyeur][exhibitionism]

I have several series available and will only link the first volume of each here. If you have KU all are free, otherwise they are all available to buy.

Temptation Control – Full series novel [mind control][voyeur][exhibition][lesbian][mff]

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07VR27KRN](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07VR27KRN)

Becoming My Daddy – Volumes 1-4 are all live with 5 and 6 coming soon [barely legal][babysitter][bdsm][voyeur]

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07VQ45CTF](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07VQ45CTF)

Dynami Society – Volumes 1-3 are live (3 launches today) and 4-6 are coming soon. [incest][bdsm][group][menage][mfff]

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07W81KB5L](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07W81KB5L)

I finger fucked myself under my desk after being called ma’am [F] [26]

One morning I had an appointment with a woman to speak about a home loan. I have my office prepped and ready when our secretary lets me know Ms. Briggs is here. I walk out into the lobby to greet her, and am awe struck. She is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen with her chestnut colored hair, pale complexion, and deep green doe eyes that I couldn’t stop staring into. We walk into my office and sit down as she begins to tell me about the property she wants to purchase. I force myself to be professional and take notes while trying NOT to undress her with my eyes. Everything is nearly complete and I’m almost back to my normal self when she takes the pen I had given her, into her mouth and the swirls it on her bottom lip. I feel my panties dampen and my thighs squeeze shut. She notices the change in my demeanor and asks if I’m alright. I nod tightly. She’s looking up at me through her thick dark lashes with the pen in her mouth, and I’m know I’m staring but I just don’t have the self control to stop. My office is heating up, and she seems to snap out of it. She removes the pen and thanks me for my time and help. I ask her if she prefers a call to let her know of my findings, and she immediately answers “yes ma’am” and hands me back the pen that was in her mouth. She blushes, shakes my hands, thanks me again, and leaves my office. I’m so stunned at her departure that I hadn’t noticed my hand already under my skirt skimming my drenched slit. My office door is open but I know that no one often ventures down my hallway without me knowing beforehand and give in to my urge to slide my panties to the side. I lean back in my plush chair and slide my legs further apart as my fingers thrum furiously across my clit. I slide my middle and ring finger in hard and fast. Within 30 seconds, I’m crashing over the edge of an intense orgasm. I stand on shaky legs to make my way to the employee bathroom to wash up. I glance around at everyone’s offices and desks knowing that I could’ve been caught in a very sticky situation all because a cute girl called me ma’am. Absolutely no regrets.