4 A country summer, Part 4 (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)

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The next morning I wandered downstairs to find the house empty and a note on the kitchen counter explaining that my grandparents had to take a friend to Pendleton and would be gone until late that night. I was on my own for breakfast and dinner, lunch would be out at the state park with the other side of my family.

“Not a bad thing,” I thought. “Maybe some time to cool down was a good idea.” Thinking about recent interactions with Grandma.

I got dressed for the park in a tank top, swim trunks and sandals then grabbed an old pair of creek-shoes from the laundry room. Creek shoes were just old worn out tennis shoes you wore in the creek with no socks. Getting soaked and drying out made them stiff and good for nothing else, but protected your feet when wading and swimming in the creek. I had left a pair here a summer or two ago when visiting with my family.

[MF] She asked me if I would fuck her friend and cheer her up.. [public][breakup]

I was friends with these 2 sisters for a while when I was younger. I always wanted to have sex with the younger prettier one but I eventually ended up having a fair amount of sex with the older not as pretty one. They were both super cool and looks honestly don’t mean a lot to me so that was fine. This story is about the older one and a friend of hers that just needed to get fucked.

It was summer time. Before I had ever did anything more than kiss this girl. She had a friend who was recently out of a crappy relationship and just needed a brain break and to feel good and sexy. So naturally she thought of me. She texted me and explained the situation and asked if I would be down with hooking up with her friend. I, of course, said I would love to. Now you may think it’s just because obviously I’m getting to fuck, so yea I’m down, but it genuinely meant more to me that A.) This girl thought of me when her friend said she needed to feel sexy and wanted and B.) I get the opportunity to cheer someone up and make them feel awesome. It was more about making her feel good than me.

Strapped, pt. 1 [futanari, futa-fem, fantasy, masturbation, blindfold]

Into the inky blackness that surrounded her, she radiated heat.  Sweat had begun to form over every inch of her naked body, starting first as a fine mist, then beading here and there.  An occasional breeze was a welcome respite sending a delicious chill throughout, and though she couldn’t remember where she was, she felt as if somehow she was floating.  Opening her eyes, the orc looked down and regarded her nakedness.  The wetness that covered her seemed to make her moss-green skin glow in the single spot of light that radiated from somewhere high above.  She watched as a bead of sweat formed on her chest and rolled languidly down between her fulsome breasts and embarked further across the undulations of her muscular stomach, finally disappearing in the soft valley between her legs.  She could only feel it now, but the sensation made her entire considerable frame shiver with excitement.

Strapped, pt. 1 [futanari, futa-fem, fantasy, masturbation, blindfold]

Into the inky blackness that surrounded her, she radiated heat.  Sweat had begun to form over every inch of her naked body, starting first as a fine mist, then beading here and there.  An occasional breeze was a welcome respite sending a delicious chill throughout, and though she couldn’t remember where she was, she felt as if somehow she was floating.  Opening her eyes, the orc looked down and regarded her nakedness.  The wetness that covered her seemed to make her moss-green skin glow in the single spot of light that radiated from somewhere high above.  She watched as a bead of sweat formed on her chest and rolled languidly down between her fulsome breasts and embarked further across the undulations of her muscular stomach, finally disappearing in the soft valley between her legs.  She could only feel it now, but the sensation made her entire considerable frame shiver with excitement.

Spontaneous meeting and fuck in the parking garage [MF]

It started out as a pretty standard night. Went out with some friends, had a few drinks, but I didn’t manage to meet anyone special. Since most of my friends had significant others or fwb, they decided to call it a night. Being single, and new to the city, I was a little dissapointed, but walked slowly toward my car.

As I waited at a crosswalk for the light to turn a girl in black leggings, a shortish skirt, and a tight tank top strolled up. I drank all of her in as I gave her the obligatory 1/4 second top to bottom glance, and noticed her doing the same to me. To my delight, I felt her glance linger just a little longer that usual.

In my tipsy state, I took this as an invitation to start a conversation and said “hey there” or something like that. She responded with a cheery “hi!”.

Soul Binder – Prologue [Gay] [MM] [Horror]

**Prologue**

Every time I closed my eyes, faces appeared. Men. Some with beards, some clean shaven. Some with hair, some bald. All handsome, rugged, and good looking. And though I didn’t know why, I knew they were all mine. Each and every single one.

But when my eyes opened, they vanished. Like a dream or an illusion. However, the feelings lingered. Enough to keep me awake, when I should be sleeping. I exhaled—to release the excitement of the vision, the tension growing between my legs—and it plumed out as a subtle white cloud.

A sudden freeze had blown over that evening. Despite the May flowers that had bloomed several weeks earlier or the robins that sang in the trees yesterday morning. Still, feathery strands of ice clawed at the windows, a reminder that winter hadn’t surrendered yet. But it wasn’t the cold that made me tremble.

I tugged at the layers of blankets that lay on top of me, tucking their edges along my sides and beneath my legs, in an attempt to trap the heat. But still, I shivered.

*Had the heater gone out?* *Did their heat get shut off?*

Went from being almost fired to my boss’s favorite [MMF]

*I wrote this for SSC, but I thought you guys would enjoy it as well. It is fiction. Trigger warning: Free use, bondage, reluctance, work related play*

Ok, this is a little mild for SSC, but here it is. My boyfriend and I have been having after-hours sex in my office. It started with a little play; he was supposed to pick me up from work to go to dinner on his birthday, but I had to finish an email to my group. I started groping him to distract him, then it progressed to a handy. Somehow (eyeroll) I got distracted from my email and started giving him a bj. He was telling me office play was the hottest thing he’d ever had from me. So I hiked up my skirt, pulled down my special birtday panties, and let him have a go while I typed a shakey email. Finally I finished, he finished, we cleaned up, then went to dinner at a fancy restaurant (my treat).

An Intro Into Hotwife (Voyeur)

She looked beautiful.

She always looked beautiful. Perhaps it is what she was getting ready for that made her look even more beautiful to me tonight. Tonight was a special night. Our sex life was excitingly wide ranged. I could be sitting around and the thought of a soft, sensual, loving night of love making would cross my mind and I would lose himself for a moment. I loved her and I loved making love to her. On the other end of the spectrum lies the animalistic, sweaty, dirty talk fueled, porn star-esque fucking that made my cock throb. The main topic of the dirty talk usually focused on watching her with another man. Admittedly, that fantasy started with me. I knew she wasn’t into it, but I loved her for trying. Truth be told, I felt guilty that I fantasized about watching her. Felt weak that I could never put into words exactly why it turned me on so much. But during those amazing fuck sessions, I just let himself go, if just for a moment.

Going to the limit with an anal toy 28[M]

I learned early on that I had a thing for anal play when I was young and accidentally slipped a soapy finger up my own ass in the shower. I was shocked that it happened and more shocked that I enjoyed the way it felt. I was even more surprised, years later, at how much I enjoyed it when a friend I’d been experimenting with asked me if he could fuck me. After a disastrous first try, we did it again and I couldn’t believe how much I loved it (no details on that here, as we were in high school–hee hee).

So a few years ago, I decided to indulge my own love of anal penetration privately and set out to buy a butt plug to play with on my own. Admittedly, I got greedy with my first purchase and bought one that was way too big. At it’s base, it was probably six inches wide. The first time I lubed it up and started to slide it inside me, I could tell I’d been overly ambitious.

Revenge

**Revenge**

Disclaimer: Please note that I am german and just want to write down my phantasies, whereas the English used ith the story might not be 100% accurate. Also please keep in mind that this is largely a sexual story. Reader discretion is adviced!

With that being said: Please, sit back and enjoy the story :)

When life gave me lemons, I fucked it in the ass! Because that’s what you’re supposed to do!

And trust me, life really loves to give you lemons.

Let me give you an example: Imagine you see a beautiful young girl. Blonde, wavy hair slightly over shoulder length, maybe 1.70m tall, slim figure but really nice curves, and a face of an angel, small lips, pointed nose, plucked eyelashes, blue eyes and every smile is sweet like honey, with her small dimple on each side of her cheek.

How could this girl, no sorry, this angel be of any harm to you?

Well, allow me to introduce Aennie Klain, the nastiest and sharp-tonguedest girl I’ve ever met.

I don’t know why, but for some reason Aennie loves to expose people, especially the losers and weak ones.