Buttplay and Blowjobs [MF]

“I wonder how much I could stretch your butt without going in”

“Mmkay” I was already on my stomach, naked from the waist down, while he kneaded at my butt. At this point it was more sensual than sexual and I figured it couldn’t be too bad. I more or less expected him to keep doing what he had been, I was very wrong. He gripped my cheeks and started pulling them apart, so much so that I really felt like he was going to tear something without even going inside me. I whimpered but didn’t protest anymore than that.

“You have such a little baby butt” He muttered and stretched more aggressively. I admit to doing “mirror checks” and pulling apart my cheeks to look at myself so I had a vague idea of what he was seeing. Looking back, I probably would’ve been embarrassed if the pain and intensity hadn’t been my focus.

“LENDING A HELPING HAND” [mF, Bully/Mother] (Very Long, Detailed Prompt You Can Borrow to RP With)

**DISCLAIMER:**

*I’m an adult and this story is intended solely for other adults to enjoy. The contents of this post are purely fantasy.*

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Ever since I’d first met him in grade-school, bullying Tyler McFarlane had been my favourite pass-time — *besides football and watching porn, that is.* You could have called it my ‘hobby’. Each and every morning, when I walked through the entrance of our high-school, I knew I’d been provided by the universe with another unique opportunity to torment Tyler. And I never let one of those go to waste…

*…But of course, nothing good can last forever.* Eventually, I simply grew bored with the whole endeavour. Tyler had become too resigned to his fate, I suppose, in a way that made further ridicule seem like it’d be less satisfying. At this point, I’d started to wonder if bullying Tyler had become diminishing returns. And besides, it was grade twelve already and I had better things to be spending my time doing: like *attending parties,* mostly. Which brings me to my story.

“WAITING A LITTLE LONGER” [MF, Cheating] (Lengthy Prompt You Can Borrow to RP With)

When I was 20, I used to do a lot of freelance work for this guy’s company. He was in his late thirties and so was his wife. You reminded me a little of her. She would have been slightly shorter and very likely a little bigger than you are. Because of the work I did, I ended up getting to know his wife fairly well. Often, she made very vague remarks that I assumed were about the state of her marriage, but nothing concrete.

Then one morning, I accidentally overheard his wife talking to her friend on the phone. She was bitching about how she hadn’t been fucked in over six years. When she realized I was right there, things between us became immediately awkward.

A few months later, I was attending one of the company’s parties, more as staff than anything else. I was mostly there to help up when needed. The owner of the company wanted me to meet a few people, that was the only other thing.

[MF] When I finally hooked up with Black Snooki haha

I’ll start by saying this story is a bit long in the beginning but I want to explain the build up. This post is about a girl I jokingly used to say looked like a black Snooki. She was about 4’10 or 4’11, she was African American mixed with Japanese and a couple other things and wore glasses. Even though she was short and a bit chubby, she had huge boobs, friends of ours would even call her boobs as a nickname Lmao. No matter what she wore, they were always kinda falling out.

We had known each other since 6th grade, one of the first times I remember talking to her was during an after school detention. Even in 6th grade her boobs were already coming in big. We remained friends throughout middle school and high school. I always had a little crush on her, not like I really wanted to be with her, I just wanted to hook up haha. But we were both always dating other people and it never really worked out. We flirted constantly during high school, I was always grabbing her butt freshman year. I once even licked chocolate off her finger from a cookie and it looked like she almost orgasmed Lmao.

“THE TASTE OF HER SUBMISSION” (MF, BDSM)

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**ACT I**

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The Woman glanced upward, now seeing the Man’s face distorted through the bottom of his glass tumbler. When viewed from this strange perspective, his normally handsome features appeared momentarily monstrous; his charming smile was rendered suddenly sardonic, twisted and unsymmetrical.

The Man drank the last of the remaining whiskey in his glass, then lowered the tumbler toward the Woman curled up in his lap. While swirling the half-melted ice-cubes around in contemplative circles, he announced: *”You taste good”*, speaking in a guttural whisper which was more felt than heard.

The Woman opened her mouth to respond, but found no words worth speaking. Instead, she lowered her head back down onto the man’s lap, letting her lips naturally wrap back around the head of his swollen cock.

She laid there that way for some time, feeling profoundly exhausted, with her bare legs spread out along the couch, and with her cheek resting on the thigh of the Man’s soft dress pants. The Woman’s tongue never stopped lazily running circles around the ridges of the Man’s cock, feeling it swell and retreat in size. The Man stroked her hair with his free hand, occasionally letting it wander down to the tight valley between her ass cheeks, where his probing fingers sometimes found themselves temporarily stuck.

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A bit of romantic dominance, first time [MF] [MC]

Some context – I’m active on an app where I tend to get messages from men looking for NSA sex. I received one that simply asked me if I liked to be tied up. I’d received the same before and simply deleted it, but this time my chronic health condition was beating down my body, I was in pain, and I was enraged at the thought of some random person wishing they could dominate me and cause my body more pain than it was already experiencing. I bit back. With a night of sleep under my belt, I was able to step back and realize that since this sparked such a strong negative reaction in me at first blush, more than likely there’s an element of something I want hidden in there that I need to tease out…. even though I’ve always placed a high premium on my own independence. Here’s my attempt at doing so with a strong element of fantasy built in given that I’m married to man who’s borderline asexual. FML.
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The Girl with the Blue Beanie (Part 1.) [Str8] [MF] [Public]

The evening sun hung low in the sky, bathing the buildings and trees that slowly passed by Zack as he strolled along the sidewalk in golden light, and causing them to cast long shadows over the ground. The cool air was still and quiet except for the sounds of birds chirping in the branches overhead, and besides the rare passing car, the streets were relatively empty. Zack walked alone, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his windbreaker, glancing up whenever a car passed by, and then looking back down towards the ground. His straight brown hair looked like he had recently had a haircut, and his beard was neatly trimmed, but that aside, it didn’t look like he was looking forward to anything. His brow slightly furrowed, his shoulders hunched, he didn’t even look up when he reached an intersection, but just turned left and kept walking. He knew where he was going.

Windows and Fireworks – [Mf], [voy], [exh], [bdsm], [Fsub], [Mdom]

8:55 p.m.

I glare at the clock, struggling not to squirm or fidget. Breathing deeply to try and calm my racing heart, I force my eyes away from the ticking hands.

I’ve always wondered whether you put that clock on the wall just for decoration, or because you knew it would slowly push me to the brink of insanity.

8:56 p.m.

You’re going to come home at 9:00. I know you’re going to come home at 9:00. Every day you message me the exact time you’ll be home so I can be ready for you, only changing it if you have to stay late for work. Tonight, you went to dinner with your work friends and wanted me to be ready for your return. At 9 o’clock. Sharp. Not one minute before. Not one minute after.

8:57 p.m. Waiting. Naked, open, and buzzing with desire. I need you so bad.

8:58 p.m. I know you tell me the time so I can be ready for you when you arrive, but I don’t think you expect me to be ready so early. I’m always ready at least half an hour before you come home.

College Friends Reunion pt. 3: Morning Pleasures

At some point in the night we all made our way back to the house and into bed. I woke the next morning and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone. I stood leaning against the tall window facing the lake sipping my coffee when I felt an arm reach around and grab my cock through gym shorts. I reclined my head to kiss my wife good morning to find Madi standing behind me with a devilish smile on her face. She told me that Matt was on his way downstairs to surprise my wife the same way as long as we were interested. I said of course, as long as we don’t hear him coming back. We kissed lightly and after a few minutes Madi pulled down my shorts and started to tease my dick with warm breathes, a light lick, rubbing her lips up and down the side until I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her head and pushed my cock into her mouth, she opened willingly and cupped my balls with her hand.

African Festival part 2 [MF][MFFFFFFFffffff][Fdom][fantasy][group][oral][cheating]

“What do you think of the beads they gave me?” Victoria flashed a mischievous smile and turned toward me. A shock of electricity shot through my body as I gazed upon her perfect breasts. They took my breath away and smiled up at me through the beaded necklace the natives had given her. Her golden hair fell in locks, framing her breasts as if for a photo shoot.
“Cool… Sexy.” I replied as I approached her.
She leaned backward, poking out her nipples like spires. I grabbed her breasts and began sucking them both at the same time. She began to moan, but then bit down hard on her lip as she tried to remain quiet. After a few minutes of sucking her nipples, I began kissing my way down her stomach to her pussy. She smelled amazing, her own delicious scent mingling with something exotic.
“Do you like it?” She stared down at me devilishly. “I used the flowers and cream given to me by the priestess. It’s driving me wild!” She winked at me as she gasped, pulling my head in with both hands toward her succulent oyster. She tasted even better than she smelled. I could not restrain my desire as I devoured my treat like a bulldog. Sucking on her lips like an ice cream cone and her pearl like a cherry. It took only a moment before she couldn’t help herself. “I’m cominnnngggggg!!!!” I paused and looked up at her. “Wow! She gasped for breath. “I want your dick… NOW!” She was grabbing at my cock furiously licking and trying to suck it.
“Then you’re lucky I want your pussy… NOW!” I lifted her from the ground and threw her onto the bed. I was rock hard as I entered her.
“I… I.. I….” Victoria reached upward, grabbing her hair with both hands as her eyes rolled toward the back of her head. I began to thrust deep and hard as she climaxed again. “I’m commmmiiinnnnnggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!”