Love is a losing game.
By Sar
“I can’t believe I am doing this” she said out loud as she turned the key to turn off her car. “It has been years he might not feel the same.” Oh well too late to back out now and with that she walked to the now open door.
Damn he still looks good. She thought as he pulled her past the front door and kissed her lips with the passions that had been building up for the past few years. “I have missed you little girl” he said between locking the door, taking her by the hand, and leading her into the living room. “Sit” he said as he pushed her back onto the couch. “Gods I have thought of your legs” as he kissed his way up her leg and ran his hand up her other. Now or never, flashed through her head as she started to unbutton the trench coat that covered well her matching bra and panties set that she bought just for this meeting. “Damn” seemed to be the only words that could come from him mouth as he admired the sight lying before him. “I believe you have me at a disadvantage” she replied as she stood to remove the offending coat and placed it on the back of the couch before walking to him still on his knees and ran her hands through his now shorted hair. “I’ve missed you” he said as he used his lips to let her know how much buy laying butterfly kisses on her now stretch mark covered belly as his hands played with the back of her lacey panties and fallowed the line of her nicely rounded ass. He let up only to stand and lift her off the couch leaving her with the only option of wrapping her legs around his waist and walked her into his bedroom where he laid her on the soft but low to the ground bed. He left her arms only to remove his shirt and then he fallowed the path he had remembered only late at night in his restless dreams. Kissing first her lips, her neck, stopping to nibble on the sensitive flesh of her ears, then down her chest to the soft pushed up flesh of her awaiting breast that seemed to call out his name begging for their time in the spot light.
Oh lord it feels so good so right but I must touch him she thought as she prepared to try and get the upper hand by rolling over and having him under her. He must have felt her body shift in preparation to roll over because he then chose to slip the strap of her bra down her pale shoulder and popped her candy colored nipple into his hot waiting mouth throwing all of her plans to take this little walk into heaven over and she gave up with a moan and a grind of her hips letting him know she really enjoyed his efforts. After mere moments he lifted his head and started reaching behind her to attempt to coax the now offending garment into releasing the bounty within only to have her bust out laughing and reach between the valley of flesh and release the front clasp allowing them to fall to their proper resting place. He lifted up as to look at the bountiful feast that lay before him and then as if taking the first bite of a apple he bit into the tender flesh of her breast causing her to come off the bed with pleaser moaning him name in to the darkness of her own fogged out mind and her body with a mind of it’s own replied to his invitation by sending her into the skies above.
“….bring something to change into” he whispered into her ears. “Hum?” Seemed to be the only word she could manage. “Did you bring something to change into?” he asked as he ran his fingers down her stomach. “Yes, but they are in my car” came her reply. “Good” he responded as she felt the cold metal of his pocket knife as it slid up the side of her thigh and the pull of the lace as he cut away the last of her clothing. “Beautiful” he said as he pulled the now useless peace of lace from her body revealing her freshly shaved mound of Venus. “Beautiful” he said again and again rotating between kisses and speaking as he slowly moved down her body. His hands could not control themselves and longed to touch her and tease her as they seemed to dance over every inch of bare skin. He propped himself up on the foot of the bed and took her ankle and lifted her leg towards his mouth and started to nibble on the most tender flesh just to see her reaction. When she shifted her body and moaned her approval barely opening her glazed over eyes to peak a look at what he was doing. “Oh god” she thought and slipped back into the pillow to enjoy the feelings. Slowly as if meaning to drive her out of her mind he worked his way up her inner leg licking, kissing, and nibbling here and there each one it itself lighting a fire that burned like the brightest star in the midnight sky.
As with all good stories there comes an ending, the same goes for her legs and all too soon for him they where done and he came face to face with the honeysuckle that called his name in his sleep for so many nights. “Breath just breath” his mind told him “this is not a cliff to be jumped off if you dive in too hard you might hurt her.” With that he made his mind to make this night last forever. She could feel him but her eyes would not open for she could feel his breath across her junction and that was more teasing then his kisses and nibbles on her legs. Slowly he maneuvers his body to where he is laying chest down between her legs giving him the perfect view point to enjoy what he was about to do to her. Slowly he puckered his lips as to whistle but instead blew a cool wind to the top of her slit down to where she met the bed. As if you behave like a small child he then took one finger and ran it down one side slipping between the outer and inner lips and then up the other side. Then he stuck the finger in his mouth and sucked the juices off like some one sucking on a lollypop.
Gently as if to wait for her reaction he used the tip of his tongue and retraced the line his finger had just fallowed and then as if his tongue had a mind of it’s own it started to dance in little circles all along the area that was once considered forbidden fruit. Using his two fingers he then spread her lips revealing a small button partially covered by a hood, then he used the flat of his tongue to gently lick from the bottom to the top and then with only the tip he teased her and waited for her reaction. Looking up he saw that her chest was rising and falling a bit more then what was normal for even her and he knew that he was doing something right. With a wicked grin on his face he proceeded to probe her opening to see if she was wet. At once finding that she was he pushed two of his fingers as far into her as he could, before he had time to react her body started to do a dance of it’s own and lifted her off the bed and pretty much right into his mouth. Knowing how this dance would go and loving every moment of it he changed his position and used his free hand to push her back down on the bed and started licking her like she was his last chance at life. The mixture of his tongue on her outside and his fingers on her inside seeming to hit some sort of button causing what felt like lightning bolts it was no surprise to her when she could not hold her breath any longer and she started to hear someone screaming in her ear only to find that it was actually her doing it. With each breath in and with each breath out the ball of tightness in side her spin faster and faster until it felt like her whole body was exploding like a fourth of July fireworks display.
Just as it seemed like her body was going to come down from the ceiling she open her eyes and saw his smiling face just as he was pushing himself inside her. “Oh god” he thought as her velvet sleeve in braced his scepter. Wanting this moment to last forever he gave both their bodies’ time to adjust and used this time to explore her mouth. “Hum that’s what I taste like” slipped out of her mouth before she even knew that she was thinking out loud. Looking up she saw the amused look on his face seconds before they both exploded in to laughter and at just the right moment he pulled himself out and as he pushed back in he grabbed her bottom lip with his teeth and sucked it into his mouth swallowing the moan that he knew would try to escape. “Be slow” his mind told him as his body screamed for him to go faster, “too fast and this night will end all too soon.” Slowly he lifted his head from where it had come to rest giving him a moment to glance at the place where their bodies became one and he made up his mind to make sure she never forgot the feeling of being in his bed, that if she ever left his bed again that her body and her heart would cry out for him and only him.
“Slow down any more and I will lose my mind but go any faster and you will shatter me” those word flew through her mind as she felt her own body fully fighting against the intruding member contracting with each push in fighting to keep him out but yet contracting again as he tried to pull out as if to beg him not to go. Even worse was when he would remove him self completely and then wait before intruding again. Suddenly like the snow in the middle of an avalanche, like the volcano she erupted. Screaming to let the presser out and clawing to try to remain earth bound while her body lifted off the bed of it’s own accord leaving him with nothing to do but to hold on to her as she was caught in the grasps of her own orgasm and hope to the saints above that she did not take him over with her it was too soon and he wanted more of this before the sun came to take her from his arms.
Slowly her soul drifted back to earth and allowed her body to do the same and she opened her eyes to look at the face of the man who had sent her to heaven and brought her back down and she wrapped her legs around his still form and connected them behind his back and rested them above what she knew from memory was one of the cutest asses she has ever laid eyes on and let him know she was back by flexing her legs and causing him to jump as she pulled him further inside. “no” he managed to say and he push her back down on the bed and pulled her hands above her head and slammed them into the wall above her with that force that would have normally hurt but in the throws of passion the pain was pushing into the back of her mind for cataloging at a later date, “mine” he seemed to growl as he lifted one of her legs seeming to fold her in half and pushed him self into her like he was going to engulf her body and soul and growled ”Scream for me” and with that he repeated the assault on her nether regions sending shock wave after shockwave into her body not meaning to out right hurt her but just to let her know how much he wanted to own her to be hers to occupy her mind every night and day as she has since the moment he laid eyes on her. Knowing that her silence meant that she was melting beneath him and holding her breath he continued to pound in and out of her body waiting for the creamy sound of her finally cracking and inhaling the bit of much needed air. As soon as this lovely sound happened he dove into her even more pushing into her so hard that with each push she moved further and further up the bed ending with him on his knees and her pent between the wall and his body. Screaming out his name did not help as she seemed to spin wildly out of control not knowing what way was up and what way was down she did the only thing she could at this moment and bit her own lip and tasted blood right before he seemed to engulf her and her lips giving her the only point of reference at the moment and slammed into her with even more energy and passion. “Oh gods he is going to shatter me” was the only thing that could go through her mind before she felt him twitch and even though she could have sworn there was no more of him he seemed to have grown another 2 or 3 inches and put his head down and yelled out in his own release causing her to join him and shattering the world around them.
After their bodies stopped shaking and the world around them came back together like the peaces of a puzzle he managed to fall back and pull her with him to where she was sitting with her legs wrapped around his waist and he was cross-legged underneath her. Some how this moment seemed more intimate then the whole encounter they had just been through. Slowly both working together they remembered how to breath and when that was over he lifted her head with his hand on her chin and kissed her with such passion and caring that it brought tears to her eyes. Remembering something that he had asked of her long ago something that at the time she was not willing to give she whispered a few well chosen words into his ear and watched his face light up like a child on Christmas morning. Slowly she stood up and headed into the bathroom knowing that he would soon fallow, he just had to grab one small but so important thing. With a grin so often compared to the Cheshire cat he came up behind her and pushed her further into the bathroom and forward in to the shower.
Tag: Anal
[FM] An evening over twelve years in the making [long, rom, toys, anal, bond] part 2
[Part 1 found here](https://redd.it/60b6jf)
Julie was bent over my bed, her wrists restraint securing her arms together behind her back. Her ankles were similarly bound while spreading her legs wide to the posts of my bed. I was gently playing with the butt plug that was still firmly lodged in place. Fingers expertly pulling it out with the greatest of ease and letting her own pressure suck it back in. The gasps and moans she let out were satisfying to both of us. I loved pleasing this woman. Her occasional protests of “…please… uhhh… fuck me” only renewed my constant state of arousal. I *needed* this night to last as long as I could. I used this slow teasing to rest my weary arms and hands from seemed like a marathon vibrator assault from earlier. I kept the momentum going so that I could build her desire into something more.
During the previous two weeks, our sexting divulged quite a bit of the *intimate habits* of Julie. This woman loved sex and self gratification was her preferred method of choice given her circumstances in recent years. I had a rough idea of how much she could take without making her pass out into pleasure coma. It wasn’t much of an idea mind you, but I could tell the secure woman that she was could take a bit sexual appeasement before succumbing to exhaustion.
Poker game and bondage [mmf]
Daddy had some poker friends over the other night to play for the evening. I have a pink teddy that looks like a bow tie on top I wear for them. They get drinks and free grabs during the night. A congratulations gift (blowjob) is given for the first three rounds. After the three rounds, I don’t have much to do. I usually go in the living room and sit on the couch where they can still see me and keep my legs spread. It keeps them distracted.
Tuesday night ended a differently. It was down to daddy and a friend. Daddy lost the last hand and was all out. His friend got a large chunk of money and me for three nights. Daddy didn’t have the money to cover his bet and used me for the rest.
I didn’t even try to get out of it. I played a good sub, got up and said I was ready to go. I’ve had event with the guy in the past so I didn’t think that much into it. I left my cell phone at the house and left with him. When we got to the car, he had me get naked. He took my clothes and put them in his trunk. When he got back in, he smiled and began driving.
[FM] An evening over twelve years in the making [long, oral, bond] part 1
Skip down to the [——–section———-] if you wish to start with just the sexy stuff. The story builds up the passion and intensity for which we felt and why it was amazing for the both of us. It’s kinda worth it.
I’ve known Julie since our first class together in Jr High school. She was the drama club and choir geek while I was the chess club attending anime nerd. We didn’t actually date until the middle of our senior year of High school and even then it took us until the end of the entire semester for us to lose our virginity to each other. Once we graduated however, we attempt to make up for lost time by making love at every opportunity during that summer break of HS freedom. It was puppy love, it was innocent fun and the two of us thought we were made for each other. She had been accepted to a school on the opposite coast and I was staying local with Junior college. The countdown to her trip was slowly approaching so we stepped up our game a bit and tried doing new things. We introduced toys into our sexy time, braved some outdoor stuff at night, even took some tips from Alanis Morissette and went down on each other in a theater. I still can’t watch Lilo & Stitch without remembering her bobbing head going down on my dick in that nearly empty theater. Oh the memories.
Reese Becomes P.C.; [mT][huml][sissy][anal][gang][buk][inc][prost][exh][mast][Tdom][Msub]
It’s an excellent Sunday morning for a cum shower. A good day to get down on your knees for Sky Daddy, and let him rain his love down all over you~
Fuck, my mouth is watering now… Anyway, I hope you enjoy.
-Starla
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My name is Reese [redacted], and I am a student at [redacted] High. I’m writing to you, today, because I fucked up, and immediately after fucking up, the world decided to fuck me over on top of it.
See, this city used to be a good, wholesome place. There were no queers, or lgbts; everyone did it the right way by waiting until they were 19 to get married, and then having children during college. We all loved Jesus, voted Republican, and knew deep down that Obama was a Muslim.
Everything changed when we got our first tranny student. He was a nasty boy named Pete (he wants us to call him Shannon, now), who started wearing eyeliner one day, and it seemed like the next, he came in wearing all women’s clothes and makeup. He even had his hair done up, too. I say he was nasty because we used to hang out a lot. He wasn’t my best friend, or anything, but we were in Scouts together, and we’ve slept in tents together before, and he didn’t tell me.
[MF] Popped both my cherries with a much older man from an online fetish site *long*
Background: I am a 24 year old Asian girl who come from a strict, religious-type family. I could never have a boy over, couldn’t have sleepovers (even with my girl friends), had to report where I was if I was allowed out, and of course, no boyfriends. Well, with an upbringing like that, there was only 2 ways I could grow up: 1) Be extremely obedient and followed all rules to a T, 2) Be rebellious.
I went down road #2. I wasn’t *extremely* rebellious. I came home from school everyday, didn’t bring boys home, didn’t smoke, didn’t do drugs. I’d discovered parties and clubs at age 20, but by then I was an intern that had pretty irregular hours so I used that as an excuse whenever I went to the clubs, and my parents couldn’t stop me. I’d always known that I was into bdsm ever since I was a young teenager and I’d found an online bdsm/fetish website, although I didn’t meet up with anyone at all.
That changed on Friday, 17th March 2017.
The Collector; The Curiosity (Part1) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]
A warm summer night in a small town surrounded by a dark woods; moonbeams pierce the solemn tree trunks, jet-black as the cold night sky they pierce. The brush shakes and twigs snap as the warm leafy Earth crunched under hurried footsteps—the bare footsteps of a young girl outrunning her breath. The branches clawed at her pink pyjama pants, tearing a hole near one of her pockets as her nightgown fluttered behind her, clinging to her soft, smooth shoulders as she ran. Her long blonde hair was a rippling golden stream that shimmered as it caught the moonlight. Her green eyes were dark like the sleeping trees, but wide and sparkling, searching the tree-line in vain.
Abigail was running from nothing, at least, that’s what she was telling herself. She had been stealthily sleuthing about her back yard, smoking a well-deserved joint after finishing her homework, carefully hiding her smoke and the sound of her lighter striking from her parents sleeping upstairs. They thought their daughter was the flawless straight-A model student, and she didn’t want to take that away from them, even though studying in college turned out to be much different from senior year in high school.
The Collector; The Curiosity (Part2) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]
Strings of clear fluid hung from her pussy, which had already more or less righted herself, down to the floor, dangling between her trembling knees. As she studied his impressive member, hardly diminished in size or appearance at all, looking it up and down, she knelt in front of him, gazing up at this wonderful thing, smelling it deeply, her own scent mixed with his, and marvelling at the tiny plated scales up close. Then she first considered the empty space beneath his massive prick.
“Pardon me for asking, but where are your testicles?”
“Such an inquisitive creature,” Toris beamed, “As you’ve probably noticed by now, I’m cold-blooded. You may know that testicles are outside the body because they need to be cooler than the rest of the body, but that isn’t a problem with my body,” he smiled, “because I keep mine inside, my orchids are better protected, and they can grow much larger,” now certainly bragging.
I can’t believe this happened. Crazy night takes a dirty turn with my best friend [MF]
Me and my friend, Jess are really close ever since high school. We’ve never crossed that line tho. I’m okay with that too. I don’t hold a flame for her. She is attractive as fuck though, objectively. She is slender, D cup, tight ass, long brown hair, amazing stomach, long legs.
We got together one night and went out drinking to catch up. One beer led to another, and soon led to some party drugs. We ended up coming back to my apartment and hanging out. Still doing lines and drinking.
[MF] [OC] Goldilocks
(I originally posted this to Lush Stories.)
A warm breeze blew under Goldie’s short skirt, brushing delightfully against her bare and rather wet pussy lips. Despite the fact that her outfit didn’t do shit for hiking-the activity she was currently indulging in-it had its perks.
She wasn’t hiking because she really wanted to. She had been camping with a couple of her friends. They’d found a nice quiet place in the woods where they could all fuck each other silly, and had been doing exactly that for the past week or so. However, most of the others had packed up their tents and left. Goldie was the only one left, though she wasn’t happy about it; of all the friends that’d come to the mountain, about thirteen in total, she was by far the sluttiest. Though perhaps slutty wasn’t the right word; it’s not that she just liked sex, she absolutely had to have it. He libido was matched only by her massive tits, pressing bare against the fabric of her thin white crop top. It was as loose and short as her skirt, and as it fluttered it revealed the creamy white treasures not-so hidden within. Her curls bounced like shining gold springs. The only thing that took away from the scene were the unsightly, oversized green hiking boots on her tiny feet, and the camping bags-containing a tent, sleeping bag, some food and, of course, a wide assortment of sex toys-which were all placed on a large, mud splattered yellow hand cart that she was dragging behind her.