My crush came over [MF]

John and I have been flirting back and forth after I blowed him and Marques on Saturday. Today, my mom who usually works from home went to office. I told John I am alone and he came over.

He fucked me first in my bed room, filling my pussy with his cream. Then I rode him on the couch watching TV. Later he bent me over on the couch and fucked me from behind.

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My dress opened up revealing a powder blue sports bra. “The bra matches your eyes.” I smiled and lifted the bottom hem to reveal my breasts. He had a go at my breasts with his tongue and I moaned. I then started to wriggle out of my dress. I was naked as the dress slid down my legs.

He dropped to his knees and began eating me out. I grabbed his hair and pulled his face into my crotch. He massaged my slit with his tongue, squeezed it carefully between his lips and sucked. I gasped and my knees bent. He reached up behind me and flipped me onto my back on the bed without letting go of my pussy with his mouth.

[FM] First public experience

I met this guy off of Tinder. We hung out for a day, the entire time I kept teasing him. Making sure he could see my ass, bending over, touching his thighs, laying down on them. He was frustrated, to say the least.

He kept “jokingly” picking me up, for more context, I’m a petite 5’2 girl, and he’s 6’3 with a big build, which was perfect cause I’m into the whole being overpowered thing, it got me so wet whenever he did pick me up, which I think he knew cause he kept doing it even when I told him not to.

So on our second date, we go to this public park for a picnic, I chose to wear a short skirt for easy access. We make out for a bit and I start playing with his cock. I’m pretty sure at least a dozen people got a peek of my ass.

New poster. Just something I rattled off and am wondering if anyone likes it.

Okada’s swmisuit fell to the floor with a plop. Using only his toe, he kicked it into the bottom of the locker and pulled on a towel. In the sauna he fell into his usual reverie. It was always and only Miss Takada. He had nodded off for some time when he awoke hot and foggy. “Play with it for a minute. I want to see it hard” a man’s voice spoke. Okada looked down to see that he had slipped partially out of his towel and was growing excited. He looked around half asleep and confused by the request. “I’m sorry. I should have clarified. I am a film producer, not coming on to you. It’s not often that men of your size can grow entirely hard and I was simply wondering if you could do so.” Okada, already aroused, acquiesced. He turned to his usual fantasies. The way her hair played on her shoulders. The way her dress draped over her hips when she walked or reached for something. The way that, if she moved just right, her breast would bulge slightly over the edge of her dress. Okada was still a virgin, despite being 29 years old, and so had not lost the teenager’s ability to think himself hard at the most innocent of images. “You are twice as big as anyone I have seen. You must be at least 8 inches or so, and so thick. I am filming a group scene on Saturday, so it will be low pressure. A good introduction to see if this is something you might like to do every now and then.” He gave Okada his name and office address before leaving him in the sauna sitting on his towel, sporting only a massive erection. Okada tucked it into his towel band and went to change for work.

Double-Teaming a Woman with My Husband [FFM]

The night after a crazy MFMFM fivesome session with friends, my husband Ace had arranged an FMF threesome with Bonnie, a hot 40-year-old surfer chick from Jersey. The two had met at this high-end sex party we went to a few months back – while I was busy doing a breathplay + electroplay scene with my slave – but Bonnie was only an observer that night. When they finally fucked a few weeks ago, Ace said it was some of the best and roughest sex he’d had in a long time. So he was eager to meet up with her again, this time with me included.

We started with a delicious dinner in the East Village followed by an extremely weird but exquisitely well-acted off-off-Broadway theater performance. The play was not exactly the best choice for setting a sexy mood, but everyone was on board with what was going to happen afterwards, so we got into Bonnie’s car and drove up to our place without any uncomfortable wondering or negotiating.

Tabitiha’s rainy day help. The end

Part 4
Mary and Tabitiha stop finally about an hour before Tabitiha’s husband gets home. Tabitiha has lost track of how many times she has cum. But before Mary leaves she ask Tabitiha about Tad, she ask if he has a big cock, Mary are you interested in your son yes I think he is a fucking stud I get wet every time were alone together and my husband isn’t fucking me. Tell you what Mary next week when Tad comes over you sneak in about a half hour later and you can join us. Really you would share yes plus I get your sexy pussy again to it’s a win win for me Tabitiha says . Ok see you next week. When Mary leaves Tabitiha takes a nice bath and gets out when her husband gets home how was your day he ask nothing to exciting happened that’s good glad you enjoyed it.

The next day Tabitiha phone rings and she answers and Mary says I can’t stop thinking about you or Tad I have fucked myself 4 times today and still so fucking horny I can’t stand it. Tabitiha ask her what is going on tonight at her house Mary says her husband is gone all week and Tad should be home ok Tabitiha says I will call you during my lunch break and will make plans for tonight!

The Sadistic Tale of Hansel and Gretel. Part II

Mature Audience Only. Very graphic. Keep in mind this is only fantasy, I’ve seen worse on cable.

Part Two:
Gretel stands up shedding her loose rope as she walks over to the kitchen counter. She swipes a rag from the counter top and shoves it into her step-mother’s mouth. “Shut up Bitch!” She declares. Gretel grabs her step-mothers hair from both sides of her scalp and slams her face into the table busting her nose. Gretel grabs a piece of short rope from the floor and ties it around her step-mothers head and between her teeth. Her step-mothers mouth gag becomes impossible to spit out.

Hansel unfastens his belt, his pants drop to the floor around his ankles. His step-mother’s muted screams only confirm to Hansel that his pain will be felt. Hansel looks down at his step-mothers hairy, tangled up mess. An impenetrable weave of hair rests between her thighs. Hansel looks around the kitchen for an answer to his problem. Spotting the dirty dishes of his step-mothers breakfast he swipes his fingertips through the congealed pork fat left over from fried bacon and slaps her crotch hair full of the aromatic white creamy grease.

[Mf] [nc] [taboo] Finally putting an end to my niece’s baiting

“I’m home, babe.” I announce after an especially long day at work.

Silence. No reply from my wife. But then I hear bare footsteps patter from the bedroom opposite mine, and a chirpy, youthful voice.

“She’s still at work Uncle Jay, they were short staffed and she’s doing the full day now.”

*So, another evening with my wife’s niece, Safi*

“Oh right. So we’ll have to sort dinner again, then.” I said with a sigh. “Day off today, Safi?”

Safi came to stay with us around 6 months ago from Egypt, studying Economics and Politics at one of the UK’s top Universities. My wife and I were more than happy to share our home. Her mother – my sister in law – was very hospitable when we went to visit last year, and her and my wife are very close. She wasn’t too comfortable with her eldest daughter going off to a western country and living among strangers, no matter how prestigious the University is. So naturally, my wife provided a solution best for everyone. Safi would live with us during term time to allow her to settle in to the country, at least for the first year of study. My sister in law was overjoyed, bless her, and Safi has been a perfectly pleasant guest since.

[FM] Best blow job I’ve every given

I originally wrote this for this for an AskReddit thread, but somebody recommended I share it here, too! This is the fixed spelling/grammar edition.

> Givers of blow jobs, what’s the worst and best blow job you’ve ever given?

We’d been dating for 3 months. He already had a sexy voice. When I was operating on his junk though, his sexy voice kept up with his moans. He didn’t moan too much either or too loudly, either, it was a well structured, well paced, and well balanced masterpiece of music. I was fucking wet as hell. His skin was nice, too. I may have aesthetically preferred if he worked out more, but his legs and ass were both pleasant to the touch and built like a soccer player. He probably thinks I was using them to hold my posture. Nope, I was feeling his ass and legs because they were just hot and felt good. Sometimes they would have small shakes or movements and they would be in motion with the sexy moans.

Things I never knew about my roommate, part 3[MF][affectionate][deepthroat][watersports][prostate][hairy]

First orgasms of the day out of the way, I realize I’m ravenous – eating her is sweet, but we’ll both need some actual food if we’re to keep this going. Between the hmm-ings and ahh-ings of our sloppy kisses, I propose breakfast, and she eagerly agrees. Rolling out of bed she tosses me yesterday’s t-shirt, and I use it to wipe the remaining cum off my chest, before throwing it in the laundry basket.

“Silly”, she laughs at me.

“Hey, no way I’m getting dressed today. I want to continue this.”, I respond, grinning, slapping her ass as I leave the bedroom.

Heading out into the kitchen, she gets to coffee going, as I put an apron on and start scrambling some tofu. Having prepped some veggies, she snuggles up behind me, wrapping her arms around me while I cook. I can feel her cheek against my upper back, a soft kiss on my spine, before I tell her the food is ready.

Sitting down naked beside each other at our kitchen table, sunlight streaming in, the morning feels perfect. Between groping, kissing, and chowing down on our tofu sandwiches, I ask her what she’s been up to while I was away.

[MF] Motorcycling Through Indo and Hardfucking The Girl Of My Dreams

I deleted these posts for a couple fairly personal reasons, but the emotional smoke has cleared a bit and handful of people have messaged me wondering what happened to them. Anyway, here is a repost. I can’t find the second and third part, which is a shame because I really liked them too.

slight trigger warning: this story contains light slapping, choking, and spanking. If you’re into that, like I am… holla! But if you’re not, i’ll offset those parts with a ***** so you can skip past it or skip to it. whatever floats your boat]

The summer after I finished law school, I decided to buy a little yamaha motorcycle in Indonesia, embark from Jakarta and take 4 months to ride it to Sumba (where my Indophiles at?). Since I didn’t start my job until January, I felt rather than feverishly studying for the bar with all my fellow striving future barristers, my time would be better spent looking for surf spots, drinking some bintang, and working on (in retrospect) really, really, I mean fucking really, bad poetry. I packed a duffel, got a hold of some austrian dude who had a bike for sale in jakarta, and headed over.