Passing Ships 21+ [M39/F40] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Cheating] [Big Boobs] [Hotel Stay] [Creampie]

It was just another out-of-town trip and just another hotel room. I had just returned from reviewing my area, and now I was making reports on my computer.

“Great,” I said as I heard the door slam from the room beside mine.

I was hoping I would get lucky, and no one would get the room next to mine. Instantly I heard loud talking it was a woman. She was talking nice and sweet, probably to her kids over the phone.

The world was slowly getting back to normal. During the pandemic, I spent most of my time working from home. Now that most of it was over, I was back on the road, which was a good thing.

Most of the stores had gone so long without someone visiting that they had gone away from the corporate ideas and plans. It was like the wild west.

The sweet talk turned to shouting as I was sure the husband was on the phone now.

“Yup,” I nodded as I heard the usual conversation. I used to have the same talks with my now ex-wife.

The online setup

You know you want this. You always enjoyed rougher sex. Both in porn and in person. Often looking up porn that had “goon” in the title. You loved the way the women were treated like mere things. Used, swapped and shared to other men. Worthless whores that only craved cock and cum. You got your strongest orgasams from the fantasies of being tied up and fucked. Only able to experience it fully just a small handful of times. 

You know you wanted this. Nothing was as good as those few intense orgasams. You start looking up darker things. Reading and learning about your new, more depraved kinks. CNC, bimbofication and mind breaking. You hardly find porn the way you like it. Images on the internet hardly sate your desire and every video you watch leads you to the same conclusion. ‘You think you can take that and more’

You know you want this. You have been visiting the forums for about a month now. You watch the posts from other women attract the attention of men. You watch as they flock to the “rapebait” of those women. You read the threats in the comments that are left for her. You get excited thinking how you want those threats too. To be degraded to nothing but wet holes and how you’ll be thrown down to take cock for hours on end. It takes another month, but you give in.

From My Balcony [M26/F24] [Anal] [Exhibitionist]

From my balcony I can see the river, the nearby mountains behind it, and the downtown area that surrounded my home. It would be night now, and I knew she would be dazzled by the shining lights. Sure enough, as I led her out, she seemed delighted.

“Woooow! What a great view!” she said, leaning against the railing, her hips swaying playfully back and forth. She was in a long flashy red dress, which I loved, that had a slit that led all the way up to the middle of her hip on the left side. As she swayed that opening revealed more and more of the curves of her luscious bubble butt.

She was playing with me, I knew, and I reveled in it. The bits of her body that were exposed by her carefully timed sways were growing with each bob. When before I could see just the curvature of her ass, now I could finally see where her cheeks met, and that there was no underwear covering it. My growing erection began to strain at the zipper of my slacks.

“Mmmh, are you enjoying the view, too?” She purred at me. That was my cue. At this point nothing could have kept me from closing the distance between us.

The OnlyFans Girl, Part 8 (MF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 36-40 are presented here.*

**Chapter 36**

Gemma’s laugh – the real one, louder and more boisterous than the one she used in the office – was electric to you. She was always a little playful in the office, teasing and smirking, matching wits. But as you both slowly made your way through your beers and roamed the arcade part of the bar, popping a coin in here or there to play the different games, it was like Gemma came to life.

First, she was weirdly good at games she’d never played before, but terrible at ones that she knew. This obviously frustrated her, but she took it in stride and laughed her ass off as she fumbled classic Pacman, or went 0 and 10 against you in air hockey despite actually trying. Then she crushed you in Street Fighter 2, just mashing buttons, and she was scary good at the games where you aimed a fake gun and shot whatever was flying at the screen. She was even better at the fake hunting ones.

[MFM] The secret code of Levi’s 501 buttons among gay men and my girlfriend giving me head in front of a crowd in a Riverside CA gay bar

This all happened a long time ago–1980.

So, back in my day, gay men would communicate their willingness and availability for a quick suck or fuck by leaving one of the five buttons on their 501’s unbuttoned. The lower the button, the more willing. At the gay bar my roommate frequented in Riverside, CA, seeing the slight glint of an unbuttoned bottom button essentially communicated that the wearer was a bottom, and ready right there to go into the store room in the back of the bar and get fucked, no questions asked (this was, dear reader, before the AIDS crisis, and we college students at UC Riverside were quite libertine). The storeroom was particularly known for this activity and spectators were allowed, even encouraged.

I think the name of the bar was “The Alibi.” Maybe on Holt Avenue.

Anyway, they had dancing, and a lot of straight couples went to dance. Or, rather, I discovered that my girlfriend liked to go there to watch the show in the back room.

[MF] how i (F24) turned from pure lesbian to straight due to my gf’s brother (M29)

So we were on vacation with my girlfriend (Alice F 23), his brother (Matt M29) and her brother’s girlfriend (Lola F 31).

We did a lot of these double couple trip with her brother and his gf on week-ends for 2 to 3 days. We kinda had our habits. This time we went in a resort with small bungaloo sized house. 2 bedrooms not very well isolated…

We did a lot of activities as 4 during the days and often split with our half during the evening till we got back home. But this time we went to a nightclub nearby as 4. We all dressed very well for the occasion.

I got a red dress with a deep dive cleavage, small chains around my boobs, high heels, the typical club bitch outfit. I always dress slutty when i go to a club because even though i am not single when we go out with my gf i still like a little visual teasing for the girls inside. i don’t have a perfect figure, small ass (to me), but big boobs quite perky so i can wear dresses without bra and still be toned and sexy and i got mid-back lenght blonde hair and green-brown eyes.

The Law Firm slut Part 04

As James and I left the hotel suite, Steve said, “If you’re not in a hurry, how about we stop in at the rooftop lounge, and get a drink?”

James said, “Sounds good to me, how about you Al?”

I said, “Yeah, that sounds good to me.”

With it being a weekday, the lounge was not crowded, and we got a table right out on the patio deck, with the lights of the city glimmering below us. It had been a hot night, inside as well as outside, and a cooling breeze was starting to chase away the daytime heat. I got my favorite drink, a Cuba Libre, and we sat, sipping, and Steve got chatty again.

“I was made partner just before Sylvia, so my first gangbang was old man Foster’s wife, Dolly. God, what I wouldn’t give to have her as a wife, that solid full body, her begging us on to fuck her and cum in her, in that Southern accent, she sucks like a Hoover, her cunt milking action is superb, and ramming her tight asshole, the feel of my pelvis smacking against her full bumpers, god, what a ride!”

I dream of my partner keeping me plugged

So my partner isn’t really into bdsm or anal or anything. A plug while we’re fooling around is about as far as we get but eventually I want him to take it further. I want him to tell me one night that he wants me to keep the plug in, and keep my beautiful ass plugged for him. I want him to take me out in short skirts so he can feel my ass and play with the plug.

I want him to make me call him master, and wear a collar around at home, so that I know I’m his property. I don’t think he ever will but I still love him and it’s why I put my fantasies on here, so that other people can imagine doing these things to me, and telling me how much they enjoyed the experience.

Aunt Keri gets a new Master (fiction, incest)

“Watch out for Boots!”

“Oh shit!”

The cat screeched as my nephew stepped on its tail, running between his legs. He tripped and dropped the dresser he was carrying into my bedroom, it’s contents spilling wildly onto the floor.

“Sorry aunt Keri, I didn’t see him there.”

I was a bit shocked no one came to see what the loud thud was, but the family Christmas party downstairs was as raucous as ever. My family was a big one, and our parties tended to get wild enough we’ve had neighbors complain before.

“It’s OK Sam, you couldn’t have seen him with that big thing in your hands.”

Sure enough the dresser was a large one, but my sister’s son has always been an athletic boy, his 6’1 frame lean and muscled even as a boy, something his recent time in the Marines had only amplified. He was a handsome slab of muscle these days, on leave for the holiday. When I had mentioned to him I was thinking about moving the dresser out of the guest room, he had simply lifted it up; and asked where I wanted it.

Sorority Sisters [FFFM] [Lesbian] [Bi-Sexual] [Anal] [Harem] [Rough Sex] [All Characters 18+]

Sorority Sisters

By: Max Logan

Siena blasted into the dorm and immediately turned into the kitchen to prepare drinks. Mia strode in behind her and took her position outside her door while Chessy and Freddie followed. The group quickly congregated around the peninsula counter that cut the floorplan into a clear living room and kitchen. Siena wasted no time distributing heavily poured drinks for all.

Freddie loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top of his dress shirt. “How about a tour babe?” he said while removing his fitted jacket and placing it over the back of a wooden chair. Chessy turned towards Siena as Freddie caught a glimpse of a heavy smile hidden behind the ginger’s large drink. A clear yet unspoken conversation was happening which made him nervous. “Sure thing! Follow me.” Chessy offered with enthusiasm as she took him by the hand. Freddie followed as Mia and Siena watched the two disappear.