I did a cam show for a reddit commenter [TM]

I had just posted a nude to some thread(see my profile?) when I noticed a comment telling me I’m sexy. I don’t receive a lot of comments, so I was happy one came in so quickly. I shortly after saw messages start to pour into my inbox. I normally ignore these messages, but then I found the commenter amongst the messages, saying he was lonely, so I thought, “Well, I owe this kind fella a thing or two.”

So, we exchanged info, we talked for a bit about ourselves. He was nice, easy to talk to, and he was a bit shy which was so cuuuute! He asked if he could send a pic, I said yes, so he sent one of with underwear on from the side. The outline of his butt was so big, I asked to see another, and he showed me his bare butt. And. My. God. IT WAS GORGEOUS. Strong thighs and a thicc muscly back, plus two cheeks that stuck out like teardrops. I almost melted at the mere sight of it. DAMN, IT WAS BIG. I sent him a shy pic back and he told me my dick was cute! (He likes me!)

Looking for a story I read ages ago

I read this story once, about a doctor tricking a father and son into fucking by pretending the son had an illness that could only be cured by the father taking pills (which were just sugar pills) and fucking him.
Anyone else read it and know where I can find it?

[F] loses virginity to older [M]an

This is a long one, sorry! I didn’t think it would end up so long but I hope you like reading it!

I grew up very sheltered. My parents were not risk-takers by nature and they did everything they could to keep my world as beige as possible. I had an 8pm curfew even when I was 18 and boyfriends were an absolute no-go. I had no idea how boys worked and instead of teaching me how to look after myself in the social world, my parents thought it best to simply remove me from it.

When I was 19 I had had enough. I had left education at 18 and taken a nice, stable office job but left that – and home – to be a live-in barmaid nearly 200 miles away. My parents spent days trying to talk me out of it but my mind was made up and I boarded the coach for the trip into the unknown.

Better man for her : DAY 1

She’s 3 years older than me, beautiful as can be, fit like an athlete should be, c cup breasts, perfect tight bubble butt, thick thighs, tan skin. She was always an object of my fantasies once I started to mature and care about girls. She was like any older bitchy sister who didn’t care for her little brother. She always chose the wrong man to be with, always ended being cheated on because she wouldn’t give them sex when they wanted. For she wanted more from a man, wanted to feel more from a man and mean more to a man than just sex. I watched and heard her cry again and again helpless as she couldn’t care less about me.

Living at grandmas house, partying with my aunt [str8]

Let me clarifie my aunt and I staying with my grandma we’re staying in the basement. I woke up one morning felling groggy and stumbled into the bathroom, I’m standing there brushing my teeth when my.aunt comes in.
“Hi Zac” she says
“Hi Norma” I say
“How’d you sleep” she asked
“Good” I said
We both have our own sinks with mirrors that reflect into each other, I look in mine and see her in the reflection over her own, she’s standing there with the collar of her shirt pulled down revealing one of her breast that she’s inspecting u look away quickly hoping that she hasn’t seen my but my monster bonner gave me must have given me away.
Later that day I’m taking a shower when I feel a couple of arm wrap themselves around me. I heard a whisper in my ear
“Hi Zac”
At first I thought that it was my ex and that was the scariest thought of my life so I was kinda relived when I realized that it was Norma at least until I remembered that she was my aunt then I freaked
“Norma” I said “you can be in here”
“Why not” she replied
“Because I’m your nephew” I told her
“You now that didn’t stop you from getting that bonner” she said in a pouting voice
With that she wrapped her hand around my cock and started rubbing, I couldn’t take it anymore I turned around to face her she pulled me into a kiss, I worked my way down until I was sucking on her breast, she then went down on to her knees and wrapped her lips around my cock, she sucked for a bit then layed down, I layed down on top of her inserting my cock into her pussy and started thrusting it didn’t take long for me to cum and when I did it was heaven, she giggled as we stood up Norma said “well that was fun” and with saying that walked out of the shower butt naked with my cum dribbling down her leg. It was one of the best days of my life.

Daddy’s Cock (Poem)

I love how Daddy spoils me
Not just with toys and fancy things
Unabashedly dotes on me
With far more than gold or diamond rings

I don’t mean to seem ungrateful
Nor to complain or squawk
I really am rather thankful
But all I want is Daddy’s cock

Daddy’s cock knows how to tease me
Spare me the trinkets and the frills
Daddy’s cock knows how to please me
and it’s full of wicked lusty thrills

When Daddy speaks, I listen
He’s assertive and direct
I give him my submission
His cock commands respect

He is my king of kings
My salvation and my rock
I need not holy things
I worship at Daddy’s cock

Daddy knows that I am naughty
He rewards my slutty ways
He fucks me till I’m snotty
His cock insures that I obey

Then Daddy tries to tuck me into bed
He motions towards the clock
It’s getting late, you sleepyhead
But all I want is Daddy’s cock

(Written by me for my husband u/smackdaddy70)

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Fucking Her Girlfriend On a Shopping Trip

It was a typical summer Saturday afternoon in New York City when Megan texted Jasmine.

“Lets go shopping. Come over first?”

“So down. On my way to you now. Meet downstairs and go straight from yours?”

“Sound good. Text me when you’re close.”

Megan walked out the front door of her building to greet Jasmine, who was standing with her back to the door. Megan noticed Jasmine’s plump brown behind hanging out from the bottom of her denim shorts. An subtle, unexpected wave of sexual energy came over Megan, who proceeded to get Jasmine’s attention by slapping her firmly on the ass and squeezing Jasmine’s left butt check like she was trying to pop a water ballon. They embraced each other and started about towards Fifth Avenue.

While they walked and caught up after having not seen each other for some time, Megan grew distracted. Her dirty mind was stuck on how Jasmine’s butt felt in her hand. She thought of her breasts felt up against Jasmine’s when they first embraced. A tiny drip of wet secretion escaped from her pussy as they neared their first store.

The accidental text message 2 [MF] [First Person]

“I asked if you wanted to feel how wet I am” she said. Her words hung in the air. I was in the middle of a moral dilemma.

I love my wife. But our sex life was in the toilet. We hadn’t touched each other in months despite numerous attempts, her sex drive just didn’t match mine.

It was the same reason that Suzie and Joe had split. Her sex drive was through the roof, and his was through the floor. They weren’t sexually compatible. Suzie and I however were always flirting, telling stories of sexy adventures we’d had when we were younger. The air was always so sexually charged when we were together.

But now. It had come to a head. I was standing on her doorstep, with her asking me to feel how wet her tight pussy was. My head was spinning. I was sure I could smell her sex.

[MF] Made her cum on the return flight

Have read a few stories on here, first time posting.

2 years ago I was returning home with my girlfriend to Melbourne from a family emergency trip in the UK.

Let’s say my emotions were a bit haywire due to being extremely sad with my family situation and, like in Wedding Crashers, I think grief can actually make you horny as fuck.

We had a row of seats to ourselves on an otherwise busy flight. We dosed off with a blanket at some point and I woke up mid flight with Anna leaning against me and we were slightly more horizontal. I had a massive erection and I was crazy turned on.

Anna was still asleep so I tried my luck by reaching around her and started tracing my fingers over her nipples.
I thought she would throw my arms off but as she woke up I knew straight away she was into it and it was fucking hot!
We were still under the blanket so it was game on.

Coffee [MF] [Emotional, may be triggering]

You never could make good coffee, sweetheart. Early on, we decided I would make my own coffee every morning, even though you wanted to make it for me.

“It’s not like I’m trying to use one of those coffee pots on a campfire,” you said. “It is just a machine. It shouldn’t be this hard!”

“I know, honey,” I replied, trying to distract you with kisses. “It’s okay.” I tongued your lips, and you pulled back.

“But I did it the way you said.”

No one will ever understand what you did to the coffee. I knew you didn’t deliberately mess it up, but it either came out too weak or too strong – and I used the same coffeemaker. The same coffee pods. The same mugs. Your coffee-making fails were one of those cute, quirky things about you that made me love you a little bit more. I laughed and said we had a mixed marriage. I drank coffee. You drank tea. I didn’t make your tea – vaguely I knew it involved strings and little packets and a tea water kettle-thing – and you didn’t make my coffee. It was a perfect system.