Looking for an RP friend

I have been floating around and been reading alot of stories, was wondering if there was anyone out there that would be willing to chat and RP a kinky story, incest, bondage, inflation, and any kink is welcome. Send me a PM if you’re interested

Midterms [Femdom] [Feet] [But sweet] [MF]

Vivian was sitting on the couch, legs crossed, laptop on her lap, a cup of coffee just within reach. She was wearing sweatpants and a loose t-shirt. Her thick brown hair held away from her face in a messy particularly loose ponytail.

He was pestering her. Well, kinda. Roger knew better than actively interrupting Vivian’s workflow. But his restless brooding was driving her insane none the less. The guy had no peace. In the kitchen, out of the kitchen, on the chair, off the chair, Nintendo on, Nintendo off, even the brief skimming of afternoon television had a jerky affectation.

She scrumptiously ignored his hopeful glances in her direction, but she could feel him fretting.

It was the rain, most likely. Her boy was an active one. Had it been sunny, he would have been on the skateboard, in the sun, or jogging, or playing football in the park. If Vivian had not been stuck on particularly difficult paper, she would have come too. She was not a sporty one, not really, but looking at her hunk of a partner running around in tiny shorts was always a delight.

Making you my Slut [MF] [Bondage] [MDom] [Orgasm Denial] [Long]

“Are you ready to begin?” I ask. You lay in bed on your back, with your hands handcuffed above your head to the bed post, and a blindfold around your eyes. The purple leather handcuffs I bought for this very occasion. “Do your worst…” you say defiantly, with a sly, mischievous grin. “As you wish Kitten…”, I chuckle to myself as I take you in. You’re beautiful from head to toe: dark brown hair, full lips, and a supple, voluptuous body. Great breasts, wide hips, and thick thighs. I couldn’t wait to make you mine the moment I laid eyes on you. The only part of you I couldn’t enjoy currently were your deep green eyes, blocked by the blindfold, but that’s alright. I lean down and give you deep kiss, our tongues intertwining, moaning into each other softly. I’m imagining you can taste the whiskey in my mouth from the dinner we had just a short time ago. You catch my bottom lip in your teeth, biting it gently, coaxing a little gasp and a moan from me, before letting it go and continuing to grin like a devilish fox. “Oh, I’m going to enjoy every minute of breaking you. I’m going to make you beg me to cum, and you’ll behave much better by the end.” “I don’t beg…”, you say, but I can hear the anticipation in your voice. You’ve been looking forward to this for weeks. I start by pushing strands of hair behind your earlobes, and slowly, lightly drawing my fingertips down your neck. I reached your collarbone and drew circles around the tattoo you have there, one of your favorite spots. I lean forward and kiss it softly, coaxing a moan from your lips. I then kiss my way down to your chest, and reach your big breasts. I take them both into my hands, massaging them gently, enjoying how they feel, before rolling your nipples between my fingertips, and pulling them ever so slightly. This gets an even bigger reaction out of you, drawing a deep moan out of you as you arch your back in response. One of your nipples is pierced, so I lean down and start to lick and suck at it, covering it with saliva, then I blow on it gently. This sends goosebumps all over and your toes start to wiggle. You’re starting to get fidgety from arousal. While I continue doing this, my free hand is drawing it’s way down your belly and to your navel. I start massaging the soft hair of your bush before just ever so slightly grazing the top of your pussy. “Ahh fuck…”, you let slip. “Hmm? What was that my Dear?” “N-nothing. In fact, I’m starting to get a little bored I think…”, you say brimming with cheek. “Mmm… you have quite a mouth on you so far. How about we put it to use hmm?” I slip out of my shorts releasing my cock, which has been rock hard since we’ve started. I slip my fingers into your hair gripping it as a handhold to control your head. “Stick out your tongue.”, I command. This time there’s no snide remark, and you do it immediately, knowing what’s coming next. I start to slap your tongue with the tip of my cock, letting you taste the pre-cum already building there, and you moan deeply. Done teasing you, I turn your head to the side slightly facing me, and force my cock down your throat. “Go on, suck my cock like a greedy little slut.” You waste no time in doing so, bobbing your head up and down on my cock, your tongue licking it all around. I groan in pleasure, as you suck my cock like no one ever has. While you keep it up, my free hand makes it’s way between your legs. My fingers find your clit quickly, and start circling ever so slowly. You’re already so wet, and your juices provide plenty of lube for rubbing your clit. You moan around my cock and spread your legs even more, in response to my hands on your pussy. You start to suck on my cock more emphatically, drawing a low moan out of me again. “That’s right, suck my cock like a good little slut. That’s what you are right?” You respond by nodding your head and a “nhhh hhh” with my cock filling up your mouth. “Good, good…”, I say softly. I then take my fingers that were rubbing your clit, and plunge them into your pussy, curling them inside and starting to finger you steadily. Your hips start to gyrate in response and your moans come louder and more frequent. With your hands restrained, you have no choice but to thrust your hips against my hands to try and fuck it, getting yourself closer to the edge. After a minute or so, I remove my cock from your mouth as well as my fingers from your cunt. “No please!” you exclaim. “Please what?” I reply. You bite your lip, hesitating, and say “Can I please cum?” You say, with an intersting mix of defeat and hope. I stick my fingers into your mouth allowing you to suck the juices off of them, eliciting more moans from you. Finally, I give you my answer. “Not quite yet, Kitten. But be a good little slut for me and open your mouth wide, and you could earn it.” You bite your lip some more, but a grin tugs at the corner of your lips. You know what’s coming next, and you want it. You turn your head and open wide, letting me shove my cock down your throat. With my hand already in your hair, I use my other hand to brace the back of your head, while I start to thrust my hips and fuck your face. My cock hits the back of your throat again and again, causing you to gag and gasp for breath everytime I pull out enough to let you breath. Tears might’ve been rolling down your cheeks if it weren’t for the blindfold over your eyes. I continue fucking your open mouth fervently, revelling in your moans around my cock and groaning in pleasure. I pull my cock all the way out and replace it with my balls, telling you to suck them. You do so immediately, taking them into your mouth gently but greedily, massaging them with your tongue. I continue stroking my cock while you do so, the pleasure almost overtaking me. I shove my cock back into your mouth and begin to fuck your face again in earnest. “Are you ready to take my cum and swallow it like my personal cumslut?” I ask, groaning as my orgasm mounts. You nod emphatically, your only other response being a long moan around my cock. That’s all the affirmation I needed to hear, and I bury my cock as deep as it will go, and cum hard, filling your mouth with it. I remove my cock and watch as you swallow it all, not wasting a drop, and taking a deep breath afterwards, with a big grin, thoroughly enjoying yourself. “That’s my good girl…” I say praising you. To reward you, I start to kiss down your belly to your navel, and reposition myself between your legs. As I start to kiss and nibble up and down your thighs, I notice your pussy’s practically dripping. The smell is intoxicating, and I can’t wait to taste it. “Someone’s having fun…”, I say teasingly. “Who’s having more fun? You or I?” You manage with a grin. “Let’s find out…”, I reply, and lick your slit from the bottom to the top. You gasp a moan, and your body writhes in response to my tongue. I do so again, mixing your honey with my saliva and start to blow on it, this time sending goosebumps emanating from your pussy outwards to your thighs. Again, you start to grind your hips trying to fuck against my tongue as best you can. I wrap my hands around your hips to hold you in place, and start eating you in earnest. You moan loudly as I start to flick my tongue back and forth over your clit, like I’m putting in a cheat code. Side to side, up and down, clockwise, counterclockwise, I keep switching it up. I alternate between flicking my tongue over your clit and sucking on it greedily, loving the taste of your juices, lapping it up like it were my favorite treat. Your body is gyrating and your moans are music to my ears. I can sense you’re at the precipice of an orgasm and stop short for just a sec. You whine and say, “Please don’t stop! I’m so close!” “Ask me nicely, like a good little slut.”, I reply, my voice even. “Please Sir, may I cum?”, you say with out hesitation. “That’s my good girl…”, I say. I reposition myself and spread your legs wide, as I take my cock that’s now fully hard again, and slowly push it inside of you, filling you up. You cry out a moan in pleasure, as I start to rock my hips back and forth, finding a rhythm and fucking you hard. With one hand holding your hips, I start to circle your clit with my other hand helping your orgasm continue to mount. You’re soon grinding your hips to meet mine and we’re fucking each other with a primal need that permeates us both. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”, you exclaim before long. “Go ahead, cum on my cock my little pet slut!” I say, pushing you over the edge. Your pussy spasms, and your body convulses as your orgasm takes hold of your body. The feeling takes hold of me too, and I cum again, this time deep into your pussy. I drop to my elbows on top of you, and we catch our breath, with me still inside of you. I then remove the blindfold from your head and look into those amazing green eyes of yours, before kissing you deeply again. Our lips finally break, and I say, “Let’s get you out of those handcuffs and hop in the shower. We can both use some cleaning up.” “That sounds like a great idea. I can’t wait to have use of my hands again so I can help lather you up…”, you say with a wink and a devilish grin.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 4 El is obsessed with my past conquests

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 4 El is obsessed with my past conquests.

El working for me was going great. We really lived as a couple and acted as such. At this point we knew it was best to not tell our families. El had been in contact with some of her old friends, in fact a couple have been over to our place. Of course they were shocked to learn the truth about of us but enough time had gone by that it didn’t make a difference to them.

El was also managed to take some college courses to work towards a degree.

Our sex was just getting hotter and hotter. In fact her desire for me to be rougher influenced the lingerie she bought. She had been a lace type girl but her newer choice were something more of what I would call bondage lingerie. She really started asking me about my exploits between HS and her coming back. Understand I was very hesitant sharing with her. She told me she wanted to hear them. She wanted to visualize my dominance. My guess she related them back to earlier days and how much it excited for her to hear about me from her friends.
I didn’t want her to compete with the past. Because the past could not compete with her. After she brought up a few details about me and Jenna as well as what Jenna told her she liked about me. So I finally told her about a few.

69 Competition (Futa on Futa Story)

Diane and Emily were an average couple. One of them seemingly wearing the pants. You could guess who that was as Diane pushed Emily’s face into the pillow as she thrust into her tight, shapely rear.

Emily had always been somewhat submissive to Diane, but not entirely by choice. She had wanted a turn at being on top, but Diane never let that happen. She was too proud. She had too big of an ego. When Emily would try, Diane would always make it into a competition – of which she came out on top. The most Diane had ever done for Emily was give her a hand or blow job here and there. No face-fucking, no playing the submissive role. When she did pleasure Emily in that way, she made sure she knew that she was still in control.

But that was their relationship. Diane wore the pants, and Emily took hers off. They’d been together for nearly a year with this going on. And Emily more or less let it happen. She had brought it up with Diane several times, and she’d always come up with the same response.

“If you can beat me, you can fuck me.”

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 22 Rejected Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“See we here at Beaver Rewards tend to focus more on the juicy details of.. well let’s just say gossip. You know the kind that make our readers wet” Raz paused for effect butt still pacing his office. Holding up a finger as it traveled to his lips then into a fist, “You do have skill.. that is apparent butt you lack the.. Ah, pizzazz needed for in the field reporting. So with that being said.. our data files could use some organization” Raz finished just as his office door slammed in Clarissa’s face. “I take it didn’t go well” a all too familiar voice spoke before Clarissa could sigh. “He said I lacked pizzazz.. so I shall go to the data management desk and find out what they need” hanging her head as she was forced to walk the hall of shame.
“Your in a better mood, did ya quit cuz it looks like his cock is no longer pricing your ass” Angie said out loud, in class with everybody staring at Clarissa including the Professor. “What do you intend to do next” Mrs. Donovan asked as if she was apart of the conversation. “What nothing? Oh my don’t tell me you have nothing else to say? Clarissa, Angie see me after class now if you don’t mind I think the paper that you where supposed to write is due” the shock when the Professor collected it.
After class..
“In this class I am judge, jury and (giving Angie the look over) titacator” watching in shock as Mrs. Donovan touched Angie’s tit.. and mine tOoo. Pressing her double D’s into Mrs. Donovan hand, gripping the Professor’s padded desk. “My fuck, she, she is going for it! I am catching the hint of (sniffing the air) cum” Clarissa thought butt was just on the verge of cuming her self. Leaning into Mrs. Donovan, Angie’s tit was mashed with the grip of the Professor. Their lips touched, Clarissa came as their tongues clashed against one another. “I have never seen Angie.. cum before! Oh fuck I want to cum like the little bad girl that I am..” was Mrs. Donavon reading her mind or was Clarissa speaking out loud. Grabbing Clarissa by the hair, pulling her around the desk, “What, what do you want me..” All that had taken the straight out of her knees, a slight tug as Mrs. Donavon’s skirt gave way. “Wait this is my.. Oh my (yes I came again as Angie was laying across the teachers desk, tit in the Professor’s mouth, hand working up Angie into a frothy orgasm)..” pushing aside her little butt, plunging my tongue so deep into Mrs. Donovan’s sweet tight pussy. “My goddess I hope I am doing the lesbian goddess proud (I pray to the Titty Goddess if you can’t tell.. I have ever since they started to grow).” Going from the deep plunge to the shallows, attacking Mrs. Donovan’s clit, “Wait what’s going on.. let go of my hair, I don’t want to.. to Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” Mrs. Donavon moved Clarissa’s mouth, not kindly butt by force (a wet orgasmic force butt still by force). The sweet taste of the trained ass, one that gave Clarissa her first taste. Butt just one taste, “You are a good sub aren’t you” being brought to her feet by a simple complement. Looking to respond Clarissa opened her mouth just to find Mrs. Donovan’s tongue being shoved down her throat. “No no this can’t be happing to me.. what am I gripping (feeling the flesh as it was mashed through my fingers, feeling the nipple as it protruded between my middle and ring finger), I am so turn on.. I could almost..” Mrs. Donovan’s tongue snapped Clarissa back to reality as it mauled over hers. The feeling of one more orgasm gripped Clarissa, this one a lot stronger then before, “Don’t close your eyes.. no no look look at what your doing..” listen to her subconscious thoughts slowly opening her eyes. Watching Angie doubled up in intense orgasmic pleasure. Feeling her tongue as it darted in and out of Angie’s smooth box, sucking on her clit, ramming her tongue so deep into the torrent pink sea of lust. Trying to put the on cuming orgasm from her mind, “Must keep Angie orgasming.. must keep.. must.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” all this time watching Angie cuming, Angie having a major orgasm and never giving any thought to the torture that her body was weathering. From Mrs. Donovan rubbing her clit to thumb fucking her pussy coupled with Mrs. Donovan eating out Clarissa’s ass. “.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk yesssssssss..” finally breaking Clarissa’s hold in Angie’s pussy. Forcing her chin to grate along Angie’s clit as the loudest part of the orgasm busted through Clarissa’s submissive side.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 21 Moan Down on the Beach Report Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“My review of Moan Down at the Beach is one of intrigue. You see original I was asked to go with my girlfriend (as tempting as that might be I still need cock) as a sorta business partnership thing (butt if you know Angie, a warm shiver cascaded over Clarissa, then you also know you are her bitch) with the interporn then we would be off (so she could lick me then I could try her out, Mmmm..) to do what ever she wanted (cuz I’m sorta like that and yes I love it.. that and cock). One thing lead to another and the interporn I had was carrying me over his shoulder after all the questions, my interporn exclusive can be found @moanershotleads.cum. This was total trip being carried around like (Oh I should be rubbing my kitty) a sack of potatoes (my very wet creamy kitt.. Mmm) butt I could see why and I’m pretty sure it made his cock get that much harder as he bit my bum. I have never felt my bum was that great (Mmm Mmmm.. fuckkk all this talk about my bum and I’m getting so fucking wet) butt apparently he thought so (fuck my pussy is dripping just thinking about my ass.. Mmm Ooooh Ooooh.. yesss..). So while this shocking turn of events had my head spinning so I didn’t even know that he threw me down, that is until his vicious smacked my tender innocent face (Yes yesss Oh.. … Ooo OooOoooOoooo fuck..ing hell I’m going to.. to fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh..). Oh my goddess I have X’s cock right in my face. It’s big meaty head throbbing with my heart beat. Was this the test to see if everything he said was true, to see if my cock sucking abilities would alter his interporn (OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..). So yes I took his challenge, the X- (I am just curious how true bondage would feel with his cock banging on my pussy.. Ohh shit am I super wet) tra long challenge. On my knees I was, trying to imagine sucking his Xtra thick rock hard on. This was not easy for me, this was my first time with a actual flesh cock. Mmm, I was so wet just from thinking about it. The many way I would cum as he pounded on my pussy (fuck me he did exactly that and.. and.. Mmmmmmmmm fuck am I wet). Taking his cock in my mouth, feeling it slide down my throat. My fucking pussy was throbbing just thinking about what I was about to do. Gripping X’s cock, sucking down the head, my pussy was awash in cum (just like now.. if I keep on playing then I’ll have to think about the Dildo Emporium so I can have his cock and suck it too). Butt he did not stop face fucking me, no no he did not. Pounding on my pretty face, making my eyes water as he continued to pound on my face (OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkking yesssssssss.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh) getting ever more closer to making me gag on his cum. Mmm, I wanted his cum thought I wanted it all over my tits, to drip down on to my pussy. I even wanted to swallow as much of it as I could (which would have been the whole thing.. just like his cock). Gripping me by the head, pulling me in as he stepped forward, Oh how bad I wanted to be his cum dumpster. Butt then something changed (yes I am ashamed to admit butt I could not swallow more then his head) and I just wanted to bury my head in the sand.. that blazing pink sand. Looking down on my practically naked bum, gripping both sides of my ass, his wet cock swelled at the sight of my asshole. Seeing I was so good to it he rammed it home. Going balls deep in my pussy, hitting all my g-spots all at once I would like to say that this was long cuming butt in truth my orgasm was so strong that I went though a cumout. A very intense, very explosive all points orgasm.
This is
Clarissa Love,
Your cuming reporter
signing off..

The Punishment [MF] [Oral] [Rough] [bondage]

I was in the middle of a workout on our stationary bike at home when Khal stormed into the room. As he locked eyes with me, I noticed a fury behind his eyes, mixed with something I could not yet decipher. Whatever it was, I noted, it was seductive. I kept on riding.

Khal moved closer, not saying a word. I found his frustration intriguing. There was a tension emanating from him that was so thick, it made me sweat even more profusely than the workout itself. He had just returned from his morning run, and his grey sweats hung from his hips in a way that made me salivate.

A few more strides, and he would be within my reach. I maintained eye contact and kept on riding. In one swift move, he removed his vest and tossed it into the hamper in the far corner of the room. His chest was glistening with perspiration; his arm muscles were flexed. His stance and stride were strong and powerful. The room was brightly lit by the intruding rays of the sun. However, nature’s light seemed to neglect its duty as the room appeared to shrink, the closer he got.

Quarantined in the Dorms, and The Ensuing Chaos [orgy] [cum] [Males/females]

Hello,

 

What follows is the story behind what happened to the floor you are now likely walking through; I don’t know if you’re a contractor, a janitor, a police officer, or the fucking Dean of the university. I thought that, given the absolute depravity of the state we’ve left the dorm after being trapped up here for 3 months, you deserve at least to know what happened. Good luck with it.

 

When I got the email just as I was stressing for a midterm, my dumb ass was laughing and clapping. The Dean was cancelling college for the rest of the semester, and there was nothing to do but chill in the dorms and relax. That elation didn’t last very long once I got the second email, about my dorm building in particular, which apparently was stricken with the strain way more than any other part of campus. You wouldn’t know judging by my floor of the dorm, everything seemed fine for the most part, other than the odd stockpiling of toilet paper.

 

Tied Up Wife [F],[M]

My wife recently started a new Anxiety/OCD medication that has worked very well improving her daily life, happiness but has also removed any old reservations she had about sex. I wrote another post about a sexual encounter last Saturday that seemed to have awakened booth or us!

We had the first crazy sexual encounter last Saturday and it’s all we could talk about on Sunday. My wife even asked me to go out to a local adult store and pick out some outfits or toys for us to play with. I picked up some fish net/stripper like outfits, the tiniest thongs/g-strings I could find, crotch less panties and a beginner bondage set. Unfortunately due to having young kids in the house we did not get to play on Sunday night. By Monday after work we could barely keep our hands off each other. We put the kids to bed and had a few drinks and went ups stairs.