I crawl on my knees to his jeans and start kissing his crotch, I can already see the shape of his cock as it bulges in his pants twitching at every move I make, slowly I undo the button of his jeans, pull down the zip and pull his pants down, his cock pops up and I just stare at it as it wobbles in the air, this massive thick 9″ Cock is staring me right in the face and I am craving it so bad! slowly I work my lips round the tip and force myself down onto his cock sliding slowly to his big juicy balls which I lick with my tongue while choking on his pulsating cock, I love this feeling and he starts to move his hips until he is thrusting as hard as he can, the back of my head is knocking on the wall as he fucks my mouth hard for ages and then he slowly he backs away and I feel breathless and weak but still wanting more of this stiff cock down my throat but instead he wraps a hand round my throat and jerks off with the other until he cums all over my face and then he slaps me hard and walks off, I just sit there wiping the cum with my fingers and licking it up feeling used..
The Roommate [ffm, oral, Bi]
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The club had been too loud for them to talk so they’d come back to Megan’s house and spent about three hours chatting, watching cartoons and looking at Megan’s drawings and art collection. Gemma hadn’t met someone she’d connected so easily with for ages. Not since she was in school, in fact. When she spent 8 weeks forming a close friendship with that Dutch exchange student, then sobbed the whole night through when Sophie had left to go back to Holland. Now she had come to a new city to study and made a friend in less than a week. Megan had the same quirky sense of humour as her, she loved the same TV shows, looked at other people with the same kind of derision mixed with compassion for humans and their faults. She was also beautiful, and Gemma was in awe of her gorgeous silky black hair and strong, curved body, so different to her own pale, red haired and skinny appearance, with legs so thin her nickname was Bambi.
She never did like Thursdays [tentacle][sci-fi][bad-end]
I wrote this for somebody who subsequently deleted their account, perhaps driven to despair by their own peculiar predilections. In any case, if tentacles are your thing, then it’s yours: I dedicate it to you.
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2227-08-23T07:24:15.074Z
Somewhere in the outer reaches of NGC-4414, orbiting an average main sequence star, there is a small purple planet. Seen from space, the unnamed body is girdled with transparent dust rings like faint wisps of smoke. It hangs there in space, a tiny spot of colour in the darkness. As it slowly rotates, bands of darker purple writhe across the surface. They dance and whirl across the alien sky, boiling and bursting and billowing away like starlings in flight. As we watch, there is a blinding flash just three light-seconds from the surface of the planet. A gash opens up in the fabric of space and a sickly blue light pours out as though from an opened door. The edges of the gash quiver and palpitate queasily. Through the hole-in-space comes the nose of a small ship, a deep-space scout, just large enough for one passenger. As she emerges from the fargate, she decelerates, burning her engines backward to bring her under the gravitational influence of this nameless planet. Over the following hours she will burn her thrusters a total of 3 times, each burn lowering her orbit a little more until she is just skimming the surface of the seething purple atmosphere.
Community Pool’s Shower [MF]
Hello GWS! Sorry for any issues with the format, I’m on mobile.
Anyway, this story takes place last summer (after freshman year of college) I was visiting a friend from high school that I had been friends with since middle school. A little about myself, I’m a 6’3″ white guy, about 195 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a 7 inch tool. ANYWAY, On this particular day, it was nearly 100 degrees out so we decided to go to the pool in his community. After being there for about an hour or so, we see two girls from high school. Olivia and her friend who’s name escapes me.
Now, I had a huge crush on Olivia since 9th grade and she looked fantastic. She walks in with a loose fitting floral top and a pair of running shorts, immediately my eyes are fixated on her, I can’t stop staring and she hasn’t even taken her top off to jump in. While we were in high school, Olivia had perky B cups that looked much bigger on her 5’2″ frame. But since then, she had become a thick goddess with long blonde hair, A nice big butt and what I would later find out to be C cups. As she begins to get ready to get in the water, I walk over to say hello. As I walk over, she takes off her top to reveal a tight black bikini that left little room for imagination. I had to keep the introduction short as I was afraid she would see my semi erect state begin to show through my trunks.
Neighbor, Sir: Part 3 [D/s, MDom, FSub]
He was described as an odd child: sensitive, compassionate, and decidedly withdrawn. Seeming to get on with adults better than children, he preferred to stay inside during recess and help Sister Mary prepare the classroom for the afternoon classes. She called him “charming” and “mischievous”, sometimes even “devilish”, even though he was never in any real trouble to her or anyone else. Once, during her morning coffee with the other nuns and faculty, however, she confided the strange influence this six-year old boy had on her. It unnerved her, sometimes, how strong the desire to be in his favor, to anticipate and attempt to meet his needs. She was a professional with 20 years of experience, and she knew she should not choose favorites. He did not overtly seek her attention; instead, he appeared to be the kind of child who preferred not to stand out, yet he seemed to speak to a part of her that she originally associated with motherhood, something that, because of her vows, she would never experience. Further reflection revealed that this child appealed to a deeper desire within her. She never considered any interaction with the boy inappropriate; however, she was unsettled by how she was drawn to him.
Neighbor, Sir: Part 3 [D/s, MDom, FSub]
He was described as an odd child: sensitive, compassionate, and decidedly withdrawn. Seeming to get on with adults better than children, he preferred to stay inside during recess and help Sister Mary prepare the classroom for the afternoon classes. She called him “charming” and “mischievous”, sometimes even “devilish”, even though he was never in any real trouble to her or anyone else. Once, during her morning coffee with the other nuns and faculty, however, she confided the strange influence this six-year old boy had on her. It unnerved her, sometimes, how strong the desire to be in his favor, to anticipate and attempt to meet his needs. She was a professional with 20 years of experience, and she knew she should not choose favorites. He did not overtly seek her attention; instead, he appeared to be the kind of child who preferred not to stand out, yet he seemed to speak to a part of her that she originally associated with motherhood, something that, because of her vows, she would never experience. Further reflection revealed that this child appealed to a deeper desire within her. She never considered any interaction with the boy inappropriate; however, she was unsettled by how she was drawn to him.
[Bi] [T] Beauty At The Toilets
While thinking about the pathetic size of my dick I took off my skirt and all my clothes and there I stood completely naked with my long black hair and all that covered me was my makeup and my red lipstick.. I stepped outside of the cubicle and as I turned my head I saw the eyes of 8 men light up light glow sticks in the night, I felt powerless and weak and so fell onto my hands and knees and spread my ass cheeks as wide as I could and bit my bottom lip and one by one each of them came over and fucked me so hard in the ass that I felt this huge sensation of numbness but yet I did not want it to end and so I let them carry on as I wanted to please them all. Once they had all took a turn at pounding my ass as hard as they could one of them grabbed me by the throat and shoved his dick straight down and I was watering from the eyes and all I could think of was how nice this felt and how much I am pleasing him and so after he did around 50 thrusts in my throat he came this huge load and I felt this warmth slowly trickle down my throat and once he finished he stood behind me and opened my mouth with both of his hands and said “Go on, guys fill her up”, and this is when all of the 7 men each cum into my slut of a mouth and dumped there thick loads until my tongue was coated completely white, I tasted the cum and rinsed it around my mouth and gargled and with not one but two gulps and the cum was gone. After they had finished watching one of the guys pushed me hard to the ground force and they they all left and so I was laid there feeling weak and used covered in cum with watery eyes, and just as I got back on my feet I could hear voices and then another 8 guys entered the toilets.
[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Fifteen)
(Sorry for the wait, the holidays have been kicking my ass workwise, so I haven’t had a lot of downtime to write and less time to play. Good news, for those interested, Michelle will be doing an ama Thursday at around nine am eastern)
Michelle cleaned herself up first, and then took turns ‘bathing’ the two of us. Sweaty, sore, and all freshly fucked, I had so many questions for the girl in my apartment.
Dinner for the two of us was spaghetti, mashed up with some meat sauce, marinara covered our faces before our owner was polite enough to wipe it away. I hadn’t thought about food all day, but made quick work of the bowl and took in the wonderful sight of my sis in mitts and harnesses and a cock cage. Her perky tits swayed as she gobbled down her own dinner, she was adorable.
Pupped out to the fullest extent, we were left in our cages as Michelle relaxed on my couch and watched my tv. A glass of wine and snacks for her.
Dripping at the Bar–Chapter 2 [FM]
I follow John into the men’s room. It’s crowded. My heartbeat speeds up—a combination of nerves and red bull. I’ve never fucked in a bar bathroom before, and I can’t believe I suggested it. Part of me wants to turn around and leave. Another part of me is loving how it feels to be the focal point of the room, the thing that doesn’t belong.
There are two stalls, both occupied. The floors are clean and they have big, tan tiles. I look over my shoulder and spot myself in the mirror. I like how my ass fills out my short yellow dress, and I especially like my naked back and black choker, my hair tied up to reveal as much skin as possible. Were I in a different mood, I might call a girl dressed like this a slut.
Honestly I’d call her a slut in the mood I’m in right now, too, only I’d mean it as a compliment.
All that Jazz [MF]
“I don’t mind you comin’ here. And wastin’ all my time. ‘Cause when you’re standin’, oh so near…” The alarm on my phone played The Cars hit from my dresser, waking me up at 4:30. I groaned and rolled out of bed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I tasted the rancid flavor of the previous night’s beer and liquor on my breath and felt a dull throb in the base of my skull, presumably from the same source. None of it mattered though; not the early start, not the mild hangover, not even the fact that I had forgotten to turn on the heat the night before and it was now 45 degrees in the apartment. The day was finally there: Vacation. Sixteen days of road tripping, visiting national parks, hiking, and camping, with a mandatory brief stop at my parents place for Thanksgiving. I had not had a vacation in almost a year, and I was so ready to get out of town. I showered, brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag, and left on my trip by 5:00 am. I pulled out of the parking lot and rolled down the window, letting the brisk November air wash over me.