Oh my goodness… I was going home after my shift at the store and was still feeling really worked up (in a good way) from one of my customers that had come in. He didn’t know it but I had fucked him about a thousand times in my fantasies. I was thinking about him when I found my hand under my shirt pinching my nipple and then my hand drifted lower sliding under my skirt and under the edge of my thong. My pussy was soaked. I slipped two fingers in and started thumbing my swelling clit. “Mmm…It feels so fucking good” Luckily it’s a long deserted country road so I’m usually the only one on the road. I slip another finger in. I’m so wet and I’m getting close. “Ah.. mmm.. Ah! Aah! Oh Shit!” I yell as I see blue lights behind me. I pull my car over and am trying to get myself straightened up when the officer taps my window. I’m still trying to fix my clothes when he yells for me to roll my window down now! I roll it down and I see his eyes travel over my body. My shirt is still unbuttoned at the top and my nipples are very visible underneath. My skirt is just barely covering my pussy and you can smell my sex in the air. He asks me for my license and I give it to him. “Ma’am.. Have you been drinking or taking any drugs to tonight?” I answer honestly and tell him no. He then tells me to step out of the car. I get out and start to pull my skirt down. He tells me to leave it. “I need to check you to make sure you’re not carrying any illegal drugs.” I tell him I’ll submit to a breathalyzer and he smugly grins. He then places my hand against the car and runs his hands down my arms. He runs his hands down my ribs and around to my breasts. Now I’m 48 but I still look pretty good for my age. 36DDs and a round juicy ass. I’ve never been searched before so I keep quiet about him touching me. I’m still horny as fuck too. His hands go inside my bra and start rolling my nipples. I gasp and try not to moan. He then lowers his right hand and lifts my skirt. I stay very still wondering if this is really happening. I then feel his fingers slide under the side of my thong. I feel a finger slip inside my pussy. He feels how drenched my pussy is. “Ma’am.. Can you tell me why you were weaving and failing to maintain your lane?” He has to know why. He’s still stroking my pussy and I can only moan. I can’t answer him. He then kicks my legs wide apart and tells me he’s got to make sure I’m not hiding anything. I feel him slip two fingers in my pussy. I throw my head back and start grinding myself against his hand. He then turns me around.. spreads my legs again.. and kneels down between my legs. He rips my thong off and I feel his mouth on my dripping wet cunt. “Ah..ah.. oh yes. Yes. Please!” I don’t even know him but I don’t care. He catches my clit between his teeth as he keeps fucking me with his fingers. I am so close to cumming. He then pulls his fingers out and lifts me up. He already has his 9 in cock out and slams me down on it. I’ve never had anyone even close to his size. (Not even my dildo is that big!) I scream as I feel myself stretching to accommodate his massive size. He holds me still and kisses my breast. His tongue feels hot against my breast through my shirt. His teeth graze my hard nipple. He’s still holding me on his cock and I start trying to move against him. He slowly starts lifting me up and sliding me down. “Harder! Faster!” I breathe. He lifts me up and slams me down again. “Yes!” I yell. He backs me up to the car and I tighten my legs around his waist. He starts slamming into me so hard and so fast. I reach down and start to finger my clit. “Ah.ah. A..ah..ah! Fuck me! Un.. ah..mmmm, ah.. Ah!” My pussy starts to squirt around his huge cock. My pussy is still cumming around his cock as he thrusts himself one final time and I feel him cum deep in my pussy. He sets me down and I can feel his cum seeping out of my dripping pussy. He says “Ok.. You’re free to go Ma’am. I have your name and contact information if I need anything else.”
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First post-pandemic party [group sex]
I didn’t really want to go, but my roommate didn’t want to go to the party alone. She got invited to a Halloween party by a few of her college friends and she begged me to go with her.
“Come on Jess, it’ll be fun! I can’t wait to be a wing woman again” she giggled.
*groan* I didn’t know why she wanted me to go, she could certainly hold up conversation on her own. She was the type to talk a guys ear off so they would start making out with her just to shut her up. Although the bouncy double Ds and legs to kill didn’t hurt either. Maybe I was just jealous. But a year of covid-hermit life had made me a bit more introverted than I was used to… I swear I remember I used to enjoy the social life.
“Fine. But only because I can’t go another year without getting laid.” I acquiesced.
Gooning and Bimbofication Symbiosis [part 1]
I had grown accustomed to the shackles and fixtures around my arms, legs, neck, and hips. The way they replaced my joints and muscles, which had grown weak and dilapidated. The hip girdle was connected to a long rod attached to a reciprocating motor, which was hooked up to the many wires and probes around my body. These attachments were permanent – I had signed away my life long ago. An IV kept me nourished, along with a feeding tube. In addition to nourishment, I was kept on a strict cocktail of drugs and vitamins to keep my brain foggy and the precum flowing out of my cock. It was thick and purple, kept in place with a cock ring and with plenty of wires emerging from my prostate, cowpers gland, and testicles. I hadn’t cum since I was first chained. I don’t remember how long ago that was.
Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 32
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*** ***Bella*** ***
“Have you guys noticed?”
Alana is sitting on the couch, browsing through her phone and Roxanne is doing the same. Chris is out in the office and frankly, he’s sorely missed.
“Notice what?’ Alana asked the obvious question.
“All of our pussies are innie pussies.” I declared.
“What? What do you mean?” Alana asked and Roxanne is wearing a stupefied look on her face too.
Idiots, the two of them, and I expected more from Alana. I stood up and took my gym shorts down and pointed at my vagina. The lips, the labia minora, are hidden by the labia majora, the outer lips. So it looks like a thin slit. Mine differs from theirs as a little bit of my pink slit is exposed. Alana’s is about the same, a bit more is exposed but the inner lip is well contained. Roxxy’s, however, is like a literal line going down her crotch with the clit up top, like an “i”.
“Huh… does this mean Chris has a type?” Roxxy wondered as she cocked her head to the side to look at me.
[MF] My friends birthday party ended with me fucking his single mom [36][Long][MILF][Drugs]
This started when I had moved to a new neighborhood when I was 12.
I wasn’t great at making friends cause I moved a lot, the kid across the street would involve me with the rest of the neighbors so we became fast friends.
Mike was a Puerto Rican/Italien kid who was 6 months older than me, he had a little brother George 8, and a single mom Andi who was 32 5’3 and around 130lbs Italian lady with a skinny fat figure. Her tits were smaller with a big waist. She was pretty enough but had a weird nose kind of like Owen Wilson.
They lived in the house across the street from us.
His mom was not home a lot because she was a single mother raising two kids and had to work. Mike would babysit his lil brother all the time so I would go over and spend a lot of time at Mike’s house. I got very comfortable there, but Mike was kind of mean to me. He would say that I wasn’t as attractive as him and he would talk about “doing it” with girls in the neighborhood. What this really did was make a sort of rivalry in my head with Mike, who was going to lose their virginity first. We both lost ours when we were 13, and within a week of one another but he did beat me.
Confession of a sex slave in space [FMM]
The colony on the rock simply named EE-17 — named after the section of a map grid where it was discovered — was a small community made up mostly of scientists and their families. So much remained to be learned about the galaxy since faster than light travel had been established as safe, reliable, and cost effective that there was always room in the economies across the stars for more academics. What had once been a vocation with limited potential for success had now become the most common career path for human beings anywhere, and still the demand for thinkers, designers, engineers and studiers could never approach being met.
On EE-17, a good deal of the people living there spent their time trying to understand and reproduce the way the planetoid’s various components interacted with each other to create the energy fields which allowed it to maintain its shape and mass through the dozens of kinds of space hazards which accosted it constantly. no amount of debris or extreme temperatures had any effect on this asteroid, and a lot of people were living there and trying to figure out why.
For one of our friends, it’s about to become Nut November
The hottest month of his entire life, and he has no fucking idea.
We’re part of a very close group of friends, and we’ve all been friends since early high shcool, for over 15 years now. We were the nerdy group going through high school, so we’ve never been ones to do anything wild, we don’t really drink, we CERTAINLY don’t do drugs. We’re just a very normal, intelligent, successful group of people with very functional and upper middle-class lives. Everything is very stable.
In the main group, there are three girls and four guys. In the extended group, there are a few more guys, and two other women – we are very close with this extended group of people as well, no less close really, they just have other friend groups they sometimes split their time between.
One of the guys in our group is extremely shy and nerdy – we’re actually a very nerdy group in general, but he is the most by far, and definitely the most socially awkward. He still lives with his parents, after all this time, and he mostly sits inside playing video games all day. He doesn’t have too much of a life outside of this. He’s never had a sexual experience in his life.
I [m23]cum in my bosses [f32] mouth at a costume party
My boss was the kind of woman that when she walked into a room everyone took notice. She commanded attention, she just gave off this vibe.
At this point we’ve hooked up a few times already but we weren’t a couple. It wouldn’t be appropriate for her to date me since I’m her subordinate. All of our hook ups have all been very secretive. I never told anyone I worked with that we were hooking up, for one thing they wouldn’t believe me and for another it would ruin my chances of getting to fuck her again.
I on the other hand had gotten a reputation as the leader of the “wild bunch. ” As a maintenance crew we were professionals, I was told by the other managers that they were in awe of how well everything was going under my management. Things that broke were being repaired Same day and not weeks later, which was a problem with my predecessor.
After work… after a few drinks… and recreational drugs, there was no telling what would happen.
Untitled but very sexy [anal, oral, drugs]
When he saw her for the first time, he made sure he spoke to her. He could remember after the fact the number of buttons that were not latched into their holes at the top of her shirt. Today it was two. Her chest was exposed, and you could see the straps of a harness through a mesh top that covered up her tattoos. When she bounced into the door, her décolletage prickled beneath the chill in the autumn air, he was waiting in front of the clock to give his fingerprint and start the day. She paused beside him, and for once the minute between 7:59 and 8:00 wasn’t long enough.
He was jealous of the laser that touched her finger and knew it was her.
He looked at his rolled up sleeves as to respect her behind when she walked quickly to the double door to work. He wondered why they never asked him to wear sleeves. His arms were quite decorated. Not in tattoos, however. Scars, from a blisteringly harsh self hating time in life blared red and raised all over his body. They were so deep that he called them ‘carvings.’ That time wasn’t really over, and he supposed it might never be. When himself approached the two doors, he opened the seem with his head, and let the sound ring as he took that left to his department. He was a little numb to pain, but just earlier, speaking to that woman with two unbuttoned buttons, he had felt deep calm and pleasure and even goodness. When she was gone away, the sadness returned.
Sleeping with my Stepsister was Lucrative
“Don’t forget that Hannah is coming tomorrow,” said dad.
She was my stepsister who I had never met. Dad got remarried a few months ago to Adele after being divorced from mom for almost ten years. She had begged me to go live with her in Unalaska, but I wasn’t up for small towns and freezing conditions.
I loved mom more than dad since she was kind, and dad was a shrewd businessman who tried to teach me responsibility by making me work for everything that I wanted. I understood where he was coming from, but paying for my college tuition wasn’t easy. The only way I could manage that was by selling my stash.
The following day, I was in my room when I heard Adele talking to a female. I popped my head into the hallway and saw a blonde in a white tank top and jeans that revealed her tight ass and curvy legs. Her dimples showed and teeth glistened as she smiled.
“Hi, I’m Julian.”
“Hannah. Nice to meet you.”
“I’ll let you two get acquainted,” said Adele before walking off.
“Let me get that for you,” I said and grabbed her bag.