Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.

Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.

Morning After Update 2 [MMF]

I am home alone today and I feel like writting the story of what happened the day after my threesome with Darien and his friend since some people have asked and encouraged me to tell the story of my second encounter with our guest. As much as I didn’t want to go back to it, I am feeling horny at the moment and I feel obligated to write it now. So I will try to recall that morning.

My best friend’s new gf can fit a wine bottle in her pussy and I’m not sure he knows it [MF]

A week ago my best friend and I met up as he wanted to introduce me to his new girlfriend. When I got there and saw who she was I was so shocked I almost screeched.

She was part of my extended friend group and had a reputation for being a huge slut, and not your average sleeping around either. She was known for taking part in group sex and a bunch of other freaky shit.

The only part of her freakishness I witnessed happened while we were playing Never Have I Ever with our close friend group. I don’t remember exactly what the question was, something around sex with weird objects. Regardless, it came out that she said she could fit a bottle in her pussy. Obviously we didn’t believe her and kept questioning her, so, her drunk self went to the kitchen, took a bottle of wine and…we’ll let’s just say we weren’t questioning her after.

Now every time I see her with my best friend that’s all I can think of. And what makes it weirded is that she looks so cute and innocent

[f]ucked a singer in the [m]usic studio (one crossed off the bucket list! ;)

For the longest time, I had wanted to have sex with a girl in my music studio. It was one of my top 5 fantasies on my ‘sex fantasies bucket list’, and this story is a retelling of how one of them is now decisively crossed off.

I will refer to girl as Jenny.

Jenny the singer and I met though a mutual musician friend. We were all keen trying to create something. Having exchanged a few messages, she seemed to prefer the idea of brainstorming in the studio with just myself first before including the mutual friend musician. The potential that this might imply that she was interested in exploring something sexual was already good enough material for copious masturbation. We eventually agreed on a day to meet.

As soon as she got in my car I became very intrigued. Jenny’s about 5’7″, a good healthy weight, blonde, and has a very positive, ‘bubbly’ attitude. She looked a bit better in person than in her social media photos. The closest porn star lookalike that I’ve found is Madelyn Monroe.

Paying virgins to be surrogate mothers [MFF]

If you are a childless woman, will you let your husband pay a virgin to impregnate her, and share the motherhood of the baby?

i.e. sort of like adoption, but premeditated.

Any virgin willing to participate in this shared parenthood scheme? Name your price. Private message welcome.

Root Canal Relief (l o n g)

One afternoon, I woke up sharply from an unplanned nap to a searing pain in my back molar. The hot, focused agony was unique in its strength. I’ve certainly felt sensitivity in my teeth before (a childhood spent loving sweets taught me all about that), but this was clearly different.

I rushed to the bathroom and downed 4 Extra Strength Bayer, the cool tap water causing a fresh sting on the way. I breathed sharply through clenched teeth. This was a nightmarish pain that I needed immediate care for. I did a long, thorough rinse with Listerine and that helped a bit, but it was evident I needed medical attention.

I pulled out my phone and ran a search for nearby dentists. Through some miraculous stroke of fortune, I had only recently acquired dental insurance through my job. Despite the pain I was feeling, this revelation caused me a needed emotional boost.

The search had found a few well-rated dentists nearby, but in my post-nap, ache-plagued disorientation I had failed to notice that it was 5:30. Nearly all of these were closed. One had hours until 6:30, so I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door.

Feels like Nikkis first time

First Time… Feedback welcome.

Not a true story.

It had been 6 months since she had finally escaped from a 15 year abusive relationship. She had only ever been with him sexually and lets just say it was awful. He was all about him, never going down on her, never lasting longer then a couple minute and NEVER giving her an orgasm.

She felt she wasnt anything special, but had a lot of positive feed back from potential sexual conquests. She was shorter 5’7″ and was curvy. She had long wavy red hair and amazing blue eyes that the men just could get enough of. She wanted to explore sex so much, she masturbated daily… Often several times a day, but lately it just wasnt cutting it.

Then she met Alex, he was older about 10 years older, he was sweet and oh so sexy. He wasnt too tall but tall enough for her. He had amazing green eyes and the cutest smile she had ever seen. But what really drew her to him was his beard.
They spent many nights talking until it turned sexy. She explained to him her situation and all he wanted to do was please her. They soon set up a time to meet.
He instructed her to wear sexy lingerie, and to bring toys and a cock ring. He was going to make her cum mulitple times until she passed out from the pleasure.

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When I was fantasizing, I started writing

I´m sitting here, dreaming of you.

Dreaming of your scent and your flavor.

Feeling the warmth of your body,

pressed against mine.

Your fingers sweeping across my skin,

lightly touching.

Electrifying spikes tickling through my body,

Giving rise to lustful thoughts.

Thoughts of you exploring, stimulating.

Your hand wandering further down,

gripping tightly what it finds.

Your lips are kissing my neck.

Your hand is slowly moving up and down,

still holding what it grabbed.

Your breath is flying over my skin.

Fireworks of sensation,

running through my body.

Wondering lips finding what has been held.

Heavy breathing,

faster movements.

Pulsating relief.

[MF] Lunch Time at Work – Critiques Welcome

This is written from a male perspective to a female. I am relatively new at this and wish to get better. If anyone has any constructive critiques please comment below (or PM me if you want to discuss more), I would love to read them, thanks!

You’re naked asleep in your bed dreaming when you awaken to the feeling of him kissing your cheek.  You open your eyes and he kisses your lips and tells you “good morning beautiful.” He hands you a hot cup of coffee and kisses your cheek again before slowly kissing the side of your neck.   You moan as you take your first drink.  He kisses down your chest around your breasts as he takes his hand and rubs the other breast.  He sucks on your nipples and gently massages your breasts, then kisses down your stomach while his hands firmly rub your chest.

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