[F] Fetching a Cucumber…

It all started when my boyfriend sent a picture of the giant bulge in his pants…

I loved the pic, although I wasn’t too in the mood for anything. About an hour later, I couldn’t help but think back to it. His hand grabbing it, teasing me. He knows I love it. The more and more I thought about it, the more wet my pussy became. I couldn’t take it anymore, I just *had* to masturbate.

I generally use something a bit smaller in case someone were to walk in. That way I could easily hide it (in my vagina of course). I sat over by the door and gently moved my lace panties aside. On video, I stuck a marker inside of my pussy. With a gradually increasing speed, I moved it in and out — in and out. I was leaking with juices already. I sent the video to my boyfriend.

Too full

You cannot help but keep glancing over to the bulge peaking through my pants.
Noticing that you are hungry for my cock, I took your hand and guided it into my pocket. Startled but willing, your fingers gently made contact with my cock through my thin underwear. It is rock hard by then and you can feel it throbbing.

“ It’s so hard ? “

You can feel your pussy swell up and your heart beat through your crossed legs as you continue stroking my cock. The tip of my cock is getting wetter and wetter and it is showing through the pants.

“ I want your cock inside me baby “

You whimpered. It has been a long time since you had a dick buried deep inside you. You are aching to be fucked hard, to feel like a woman again.

“ Baby I want to feel your soft pussy around my cock. I want to stretch your pussy and fill you up “

Those words made your hair stand as you slowly pulled down my pants. My erected cock whipped free of the pants. The dick head shiny, leaking with pre cum.

[FMM] First Threesome

This contains some boy on boy stuff so kindly go away if that offends you.

Happened this summer, just to set the scene we share a house for uni (10 of us) and everyone had gone home for summer bar me and two lads.

Me – will not sugar coat it I’m overweight, I’ve never been insulted for it so not super fat. I get called thick by most people because most of my weight is boobs and bum, but I’ve definitely got a bit of belly.

Rob – I know him pretty well because we cook and clean together but that’s mostly it, really intelligent guy and cute as hell. He’s short (5’6 same as me) and skinny.

Jordan – We have never had a meaningful conversation but have a blast when together, he’s a fun drunk and that’s mainly how I see him. Average height but built like a house, he plays rugby and eats so so so much. Really fit in my opinion but out of my league and a bit too silly to be attracted to sometimes.

Got myself a kindle unlimited subscription, can you guys recommend any books

So since this sub is full of well written and exiting stories I was wondering if you guys could help me find good ebooks on amazon.

As for my taste, well I am into a lot of things, but lately I am more into vanilla/cute stories. I am also into dirtier stuff, but I’ll get to that later. So, I did find a lot of good books on amazon, but I have a very hard time finding something cute. Something very cheesy and romantic. For some reason those are very hard to find. I also like stories in which the female is willing, but acts strange, causing the guy to chase after her. Public stuff is also very hot.

Snatched and raped, my CNC affair gets it’s start. [MF] Trigger Warning.

[Since I’m getting kind of inundated I guess](https://www.reddit.com/r/AskRedditAfterDark/comments/959wzx/whats_one_fantasy_of_yours_that_actually_happened/e3rigde/) I might as well share here. This happened years ago.

We met on CL. I was just looking for a sexting buddy. She hit me up, and we hit it off. That went on for about a month. I mentioned I had a dark side. She said she wanted to know what I meant. It was very 50 shades, before 50 shades existed.

She had tried finding guys to play this out with a couple of times. However, they just wanted to get their rocks off and leave. She wanted to be properly man handled, throated, choked out, and used. She sent me a picture that said, “I want you to violate, rape, and molest me. Force yourself on me”. To add fuel to the fire, she wrote it, r/whorelipstick style. At that point I knew this was going to actually be a thing.

She told me what time she felt most vulnerable. Working at a bar after closing, nothing unexpected in that arena really. Luckily for me, there was a Motel 6 around the corner. I booked a room. Then gave her a few days time frame of when it would go down. I didn’t want her husband to come looking for her, friends to expect her, etc… So, she came up with some built-in excuse. “We’re going to inventory sometime this week.” or some shit like that.

[MF] Cat fight leads to a friendly visit with the new neighbor

I was a beautiful summer night. I had the windows open because there is cool breeze and I find that perfect for sleeping. Its just me tonight. The kids are at their mom’s. Its about midnight and I had just drifted off to sleep.

All of a sudden I’m jolted awake by the sound of two cats fighting right outside my bedroom window. I thought they would stop, but they went on for several minutes. I couldn’t take it anymore! I sat up and slipped on a pair of basketball shorts (I sleep naked), grabbed my iPhone, and went out back to break up the fight. As I walk outside the two stupid cats scurry away. The moon is out and as my eyes are adjusting to the dark, I can see the cats are at the fence that separated my backyard and my neighbors. The fight starts back up and one cat has the other by the throat. Shit. I walk over to help the poor guy out and as I’m walking towards them, I hear a female voice soft calling out for “whiskers”.

The Orchard [M/F]

Posted this before on an old account, wanted to post it again. Feedback always welcome

The Orchard

The warm air was a few weeks away from being seasonal, but the two young lovers in the car didn’t mind one bit. It was one of those warm spring nights that spoke of an amazing summer arriving early. The perfect night to drive around their small city aimlessly, enjoying each others company. There was no need for small talk to fill the night air. Just the music on the radio, and that comfortable familiarity that only two people in love can share.

Dean was driving, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on his leg. Jen was hanging one arm out the window, moving a hand up and down to ride the air currents flowing by the window. They had all the time in the world, and nowhere to go. Dean lived an hour away, and Jen’s house was always chaotic and filled with people. Hardly a place for privacy or relaxation. So they decided to see a movie, have some food, and take one of their many random road trips to nowhere in particular.

[FM]. A week of temptation with my Nephew

I went on vacation with my sister’s family and another couple down south. A resort full inclusive for 1 will. We had 3 rooms. My sister and her husband. The other couple. And I shared a room with my nephew. We had 2 beds in the room, so it wasn’t an issue for me.

I am not sure why but on our second evening I felt like teasing him. Maybe all the drinks I had. But after I stepped out of the shower, I let my towel fall off. I wanted to just tease him. See his reaction. It happened very quickly before I covered myself again. But he was stunned. I had shivers going thru my body. That was pretty much it for that night. I had to masturbate under the sheets at night. I kept thinking of the rush I had flashing him.

Office Politics, Part 3 (Final) [MF, Humiliation, submission]

“Miss Jennings?”

“Yes, sir?” I whispered. I still had my eyes closed. I felt euphoric, drunk with pleasure, overwhelmed by the experience this day had brought me.

“Get under my desk on your knees.” I stood up, stretching my back, my skirt falling back into place. I glanced out the window to see the man that was watching me try to wipe cum off of the inside of the glass with a paper towel. I smiled and bent down to pick up my discarded panties, rolling them into a ball to tuck into my pocket. Mr. Williams grabbed my arm. “No, leave those there.” I dropped them again, leaving them in a tight black mass by the edge of his desk.

I nodded then moved around to climb under his desk. It was a huge, mahogany executive desk, with plenty of room for me, even if he had pushed his chair in. It went completely to the floor on all sides, so I was invisible to anyone standing on the other side.

The Secrets of the Alabaster Abbey [fmf] [fiction] [fantasy]

The dark-cloaked traveler stumbles down the mountain pass, weary from exhaustion and uncertainty. Stumble coats his cheeks, hollow eyes stare out from above the scarf that is wrapped around his mouth and nose, warding off the cold. His fingers are numb, barely grasping the wooden rod that he slides into each snow drift and uses to push himself forward.

He collapses just shy of the gates of the Alabaster Abbey.

It is the youngest of the nuns who first spots him there, the unusually dark shape in their hidden valley. She calls to her sisters, and a sleigh is fetched.

It is a well known fact, especially among the sisters, that the best way to cure a man (or woman) of death of cold is to lie with them unclothed. Sharing of body heat slowly returns life to the sufferer, which is why when the man is bundled into a spare room in the Abbey, he is immediately stripped and slid under a pile of rabbit hides. His wet clothing is laid out by the fire, which is hurriedly stoked by two sisters. Another two, including the youngest, discard their white robes, slide under the hides, and press their smooth flesh to his.