Drunk prom night (incest) (drunk) (M/f)

My 17 year old daughter had her junior prom two weeks ago. I can’t believe how grown up she looked all dressed up for prom. Years of dance,track and volleyball had given her such a tighten and toned body that I felt a little jealous of her date when he picked her up. She looks like a taller more fit Selena Gomez and with her fancy dress and hair and make up looked 27 not 17.

After we took pictures and she and her date left I took my wife to the airport. She’d was leaving to visit her sister in Dallas who’d just had a baby. I’d settled in to catch up on Game of Thrones. After a couple of episodes I was ready to head to bed at about 1230am.

My phone started ringing and I saw it was Brenda my daughter’s best friends mother. She was calling because the kids had shown up at her house drunk. She said she was bringing my daughter to me in pretty bad shape. About 10 minutes later I got another call from Brenda that she was out front. My daughter was passed out in the car. I went and got her and thanked Brenda.

DnD – Roleplay to Reality [MF]

This is a work of fiction.

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“We’ll have to split up,” the sorcerer decided. The other members of the group nodded in agreement. Their descent into the depths below the Temple of Merc’dene had been somewhat straight-forward so far. Some fool-hardy kobolds had dared to stand in their path more than few times, but between the four of them their attempts were duly squashed. Now however, they’d come across a fork in the path, branching out in 4 separate directions. Not knowing which way would lead them to the treasure room, necessity demanded they must split their party and each pursue their own avenue, in hopes of finding the true path.

“I’ll take left,” the sorcerer suggests. The sorcerer was attractive and tall, dark and menacing, and naturally, powerful to boot. Not exactly the same as how you were in reality. It seemed like a solid choice, playing a male character in a game where all your other party members were typical males. You’d hoped playing a man would keep them being being _too_ inappropriate, and that had mostly been successful so far. Besides, it was fun to play the role of a charismatic man and force the the Dungeon Master to act like a tavern wench every time your character dared to hit on one.

[FM]Beginning the hotwife experience

This is a bit of a long post as I figure some may like a bit of backstory. If you want to jump past this, look for “the fun begins” below.

**Backstory**

My wife and I have been married for 5 years. We are both pretty horny all the time and have sex several times a week despite the busy life of kids and work. I was a virgin when we met and have never had sex with anyone else. She on the other hand, had messed around with a number of guys in college. It has always turned me on to hear her tell the stories and describe some of the encounters.

I [M] Fucked my roommate [F]

For more or less, I’ve been going through a lot this last year. I’ve been struggling with depression and trying to learn to be okay on my own/not in a relationship. A girl I went to school with in another state moved to the same state as me for work, and I honestly love her. But, she is dating another guy we went to school with. I’m incredibly happy for both of them, as he has been wanting this for a long time and they deserve each other. The reason I’m writing this is because not feeling like I’m date-able/lovable has been putting me into positions where I make regrettable choices and risk other people’s relationships. AKA: My roommate.

My best friend let’s me check out her new boyfriend’s huge cock. [FFM]

A couple months ago I went to visit my best friend for the weekend who lives about three hours away. She just started dating a new guy who looks very hot and is really cute. She mentioned at some point that he had as really big cock and was great in bed. I said she was lucky to have found him.

I’ve been married for three years and went to visit them by myself while my husband stayed home. I got there on a Friday night after work and we talked for a little bit but ended up going to bed somewhat early as I had a migraine from the drive.

The next morning she and I were sitting in the den drinking coffee and talking. She mentioned how when they first got together she would be really sore after having sex for any period of time. I asked just how big he was and she said he was close to 10 inches. I said no way. She said yes it was and she’d prove it.

[MF] The Business professional’s view in the end [part 2.5] Long

This is a direct continuation of part 2. Plus, it spaces out the wild events from first night and the kinky hot events of the second night. However, It’s written that neither are required to enjoy this story.

Katie was texting me throughout the workday from how amazing last night was, mirror selfies from the hotel bathroom with and without clothes, to outright sexting. She was even begging me to ditch work to meet up early at one point. No, not distracting at all. Pffft! Who would be distracted by a hot woman wanting sex, in a hotel, that evening, with me? Why does my inner monologue sound an awful lot like a high-pitched Flynn Ryder, I don’t know! But I got through the day by some miracle without getting fired for permanent trouser tent. I made a pit-stop at my place to shower, pick up an extra change of clothes and grab my bedroom fun bag. The traffic was insane heading back to her Hotel but I trudged along knowing happy times were coming. Katie alerted me that she finished up another day of conference booth duties while I was over half way there. Soon, another pic of her naked body selfie looking sultry and tasty dinged on my phone. I was already annoyed at the slow traffic, hungry from skipping dinner and now horny to boot. No! not distracting at all.

Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 8 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, adventure throughout)

**Now I know you folks may be looking to see some more saucy fun with our ladies but rest assured there is still much more to come. For now I’ll pick up right after Merella and Sylora help free Jenessa from the Baron’s prison. Sad to say our story is reaching it’s ends folks but I trust none of yall will disappointed with the ending.**

The five of them make an interesting group. Leading the charge in the garb of the prisoner and two captered blades Jenessa and her red hair sailed through the corridors of the Baron’s keep. Her green eyes were centered on the task ahead and she hungered to exact justice. To her right Merella strode gracefully in her black half tattered robes that were still being fixed from the encounter with the Beholder. Her purple eyes sparkled with power at the thought of actually getting to pay the guardians back who had imprisoned her friend; never again would she abandon Jenessa so long as she had breath in her body. Bringing up the rear of the trio but nonetheless right next to Jenessa Sylora’s big blue eyes took in every detail of their surrounds. The elf’s ears perked up at the barest of noises but beyond a few guards that they had easily dispatched inside of the prison area they had rescued or at least met Jenessa at. Her blonde hair was tied in a tight bun to give her a less cute look and more of a determined fashion as she had commented to Merella. Like her friends the warrior was ready to have some words with the governor. Her bow was at the ready while her shield and sword resided on her back ready to be deployed against any opposition.

Stephanie Takes Control – Prologue

Troy settled into the chair, his breath slightly fast and shallow—he wasn’t sure if he’d ever been more turned on in his life. He watched Stephanie, a few feet away, settle on her knees in front of Kyle. Kyle was nude, and his massive erection hovered just inches from her face. Troy could not draw his attention away from that visage, and ached for what was going to happen next. Morgan, the last and least experienced member of the foursome (and yes, by now this really was a “foursome” in the most erotic sense) settled onto the floor next to Troy’s chair. Wanting to reassure her, Troy slid from his chair and after pausing a beat to sense her approval, wrapped his arms around her small frame. He was careful not to get too intimate and for the moment he was glad their round of strip poker had left her mostly clothed: she wore lace panties and Kyle’s white button-down shirt. Troy shifted and carefully positioned his legs to make sure he wasn’t pressing his aching erection against her while he held her gently. He felt her relax into his embrace and noticed that her breath was coming even faster than his. Her beautiful face radiated a mix of excitement and anticipation, with an alluring hint of nervousness. After all, the show they were about to watch was primarily for her benefit…although there didn’t seem to be anyone that was not benefiting in one way or another.

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How I came Out..lesbian [FF]

Since I was 12 years old, I knew I was not attracted to men. I was a lesbian through and through but society’s pressure meant I could never come out in the open.

Years went by, I dated a few men, just to seem normal, in the hopes, I’ll feel ‘normal’ but it never happened. Guys liked me, but I never felt anything for them.

Fast forward a few years and my family is pushing me to get married as I reach my 30s. I was just 22 lol

Anyway, I couldn’t do anything about it. I thought I should not fight it and maybe let them find a guy for me. They did, a handsome man, who was well-off and seemed like a catch, for a straight woman. Oh well, I married the man

However, from day one, things weren’t good. I remember the first time he kissed me and I felt gross and felt even worse when I felt his cock.

No matter what happens, I can never like the feeling.

Tying up my FWB [MF]

Backstory: I’d always wanted to try tying someone up and a submissive fwb called Anne confessed that it was one her fantasies too. So one night she invited me around so we could finally try it out.

About us: I’m 5’8 with blond hair, blue eyes and an average penis. Anne is a stunning 5’3 brunette with long, thick hair, B cups that perfectly fit my hands and cute bubble butt. We’re both fairly active we’re slim and toned too.

**Story: Anne greeted me wearing just a short, sexy robe that showed off her perfect figure. She led me into her bedroom and I set down my box of restraints next to her box of toys that she’d left out for me. I turned to find her stepping out her robe fully naked, giving me a shy smile. I pulled her close for deep kiss and then put her down onto the bed.

We started making out passionately, our hands wandering all over each other and she quickly got rid of my clothes. At this point we both wanted more and so I started off by cuffing her wrists together and then tying the cuffs to the top of the bed so her arms were kept stretched overhead. Anne licked her lips nervously as I then blindfolded her. Lastly, I attached some leg restraints (ankle cuffs with a rod to keep legs spread apart).