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WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 232 Butterfly Kiss Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS KISS)

“It all starts with a kiss” Clarissa began. “The feeling of anticipation. The preconceived tenderness of the flesh that will be invaded by a thousand feelings all for one brief touch of the lips” Clarissa shivered as she imagined the kiss. “For some the kiss could be hard. The lips intruding in on the flesh followed by suction that lifts the skin. Butt for how long does the persist for? A second, a minute or somewhere in between” shuttering as the remembrance of Cy’s often surprise butt just as devastating kisses rocked her world. And yes each and every time she got wet butt the one place she needed the kiss he always over looked.
“Could the kiss be soft? To the point where you would never know that it was there” wondering how long Angie has actually been a lesbian. “Just gliding over the skin barely touching. Till the place where it was meant to be” recalling the way Angie’s lips would ghost over her skin leaving nothing butt goose flesh in it’s wake. “Then when it found the place! Heat that covered the area was so intense it made your world turn upside down in a frenzy of wanting to cum or bucking to the rate of your heart” Clarissa giggled at the same time her hips bucked due to the intense memory of Angie’s lustful lips dancing on her naked flesh.
“There is the always pecking kiss that never stray’s to far from it’s original target” Clarissa’s hips jumped for this kind of kiss. “Sucking with each touch, massaging with the tongue before pulling away. Each kiss becuming more intense till all you want to do is cream all over your partner’s face! Holding it still while riding it’s tongue to the ultimate orgasm. Bucking, cuming all over its face till your hips can no longer twitch” Clarissa brow dripped it’s first droplet of hot sweaty passion while her hand toyed with her clit over the memory of Pixel and her inexperience as a bi.
“Even when your pussy thinks it’s tasted every kind of kiss out there. The hard, ghost and intrusive there is always one left. The kind that makes your skin feel the wings of a butterfly. It doesn’t even have to touch your passionate holes. It could graze your shoulder even land on your neck for the briefest of seconds butt you know that holding back would not be warranted. The heat builds you swear that there are two of them. Looking down and watching as that same butterflies kiss is still miles away from all of your passion butt you still want to cum. Cream even if there is no one there to clean up your mess” Clarissa’s finger was doing more than toying with her clit. Rubbing around in tight circles while her own breath was getting short. “Wanting to cum, wanting to show how much your flesh wants the kiss to stay butt then it moves! One again battling with the orgasm, trying not to let your hips buck while cuming out every last drop you have. When it lands only for one touch before the warm breath makes it lift off again. Fluttering around and around , making you start a third battle to keep from netting that beautiful sensation” what Clarissa was writing about was lost in her own orgasm. How ever minor it was it still did its job and made her wet beyond belief.
Focusing her attention back to the Vibralink she continued. “Even if you moaned, begging for forgiveness you where bound to loose one of the many battles that have erupted thought out your body. Butt then the butterfly moves again! Fluttering up and over, will this be it or do you have to.. No, no this can not be. How could you loose one? Butt this is only one you still have.. OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmm” transferring from a paper to reality. “Butt, butt that’s ok you still have.. wait my hips are bucking.. I’m moaning.. Ohmifuck you cried as your entire world crumbled around you in a matter of heartbeats” Clarissa was so close to loosing it as well as the memories flooded back with a vengeance. “Could this be it, have I lost my mind? Or could this just be from the butterfly kisses that are befalling my body? Yes, yesss, Ooooh yesssssssss you screamed pumping out more cum as your hips buck and spasmed. Then it landed bringing forth its own warm breath sending you into the entire pre-orgasm fantasy again! This time though it landed closer to your muff. Your pussy lips are swollen and ready to cum at the moments notice. Your clit is standing at attention ready to send the cuming order out the instant it feels the nice warm kiss of the breath. Panting, panting hard for you know that you’ve already lost every battle with this butterfly and it hasn’t even touched your pussy yet. How long will it make you wait? How long before the nice warm breath lifts it up again? Where will it land or will it!? No it can not leave! What to do, OooOoooOoooo fuckkk, trembled from your lips. Your clit has given the signal butt you can not see. Your hips buck and spasm butt with nothing to push against. Your tits, nipples hard, painfully hard are mashed together sounded by your knees even as you reach around to pull on the very thing that is the pinnacle of goose flesh. The feel of the tongue as it slips inside. Ooooh Mmm fuckkk once again tumbles from your mouth as you hips rebound to meet this new intruder. Passing the lips, pushing deep inside you. The feel of the kiss flooding your mind, the sensation of the tongue over loading your every last feeling. Then nothing? Am I dead or, or.. Looking out just to see your body convulse in pure heavenly sounds, to hear a moan that could not be cuming from you butt it is! Slammed back in your body with the sensation to cum uncontrollably butt yet the tongue moves deeper. Hooking to tag your g-spot, tears running down your moaning face yet you holding onto the one thing that put you there. The Butterfly Kiss” Clarissa finished this simple assignment meant to propel her to the next journalism class or sink her dreams in a flash of moaning light. For the butterfly kiss had just begun. Renewed by the entrance of A’drea and her softness of each kiss.

EST: LAW & PUNISHMENT 77 The Sting Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLNENCE)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…

After getting the third degree from my new boss. Him lecturing me about how to wait tables. How to whore myself out at every opportunity that sat in my booth! I was shocked by the way this dinner was run.
Butt now that I sit in my car looking at the front door. The fear grips my gut at the disappointment that I have brought to Granger and the shameful fucking that I am bound to get… Hearing my car door shut behind me. Dreading every step that I take to get inside. Hand on the door knob, a simple twist. “Hi Puppy, I’m home” I stammered trying not to bring up the fact that all my tips where swallowed by my ignorance towards customer happiness. Read more »

Her first rope bondage session [MF]

It is November and the days are short. When I stepped the first time into Sofie’s apartment, it is dark and gloomy outside. She picked me up from the train station and we walked to her nearby place.

We have met before once before to get to know each other first, because we agreed to play and experiment with rope together. She wanted me to tie her up.

Sofie lived alone in a small one room apartment. The room was lit in dim, warm lights coming from smaller lights around the room. The bed took most of the room’s space. Sofie was 19 and has just moved out from her parents. This was her first own place. It was furnited sparingly.

I sat down on the only chair facing her, who sat down on the edge of the bed. We have exchanged just some friendly small talk so far. She share some stories of her tinder encounter with me.

A small moment of silence appeared. Not one of those awkward ones, but that are easily bearable, because both are comfortable with each. She suddenly interrupts the silence and says “I masturbated on a fantasy of you after our last meeting”. Read more »

Baby steps (Taco Tuesday , Shay continuation) [FF , FXF , Toys , Vibrator , First Time , Slight Bondage , Lesbian]

It’s black. Pitch black. Not a twinkle in sight, not a single star to sing to; the moon is covered by a hazy fog. The far chatter of passerby’s linger in the background as there’s not a crickets hum of noise beyond their long gone convo. The dusk is dead silent. Thick and heavy, the humidity in the air is enough to suffocate you. Another usual heated night yet for some reason THIS night feels far from usual.

Blindfolded by an old black and blue patterned work tie, this was Shays idea of working up the romance after a day of what lacked her personality. Impatiently shifting in the backseat of her car, I’m in the driveway waiting for her to return from inside her home. She said she wanted to try something different so here I am slightly clammy from the heat and my anxiety of what’s to come. After telling me to get in the backseat and covering my eyes with the tacky tie, I’m now waiting on Shay to “mentally prepare” in her place of comfort. I have no clue what’s going on and quite frankly my heart is about to fly right out of my chest. I’m so anxious my stomach is in my ass. Not receiving a single hint about the night, the only time Shay even spoke to me was to tell me she was getting her mind settled for today. While the energy didn’t feel hostile, it was definitely distant and scattered. I didn’t know how to feel and based off of her quiet and unusually serious body language, neither did Shay. There was not a laughing bone in her body today and that was very odd for a goofball like herself. Read more »

[MF] I sucked my partner’s cock while he was gaming online with a friend, and made them lose.

My partner was gaming online and in a conversation with a friend through discord. I looked at him, and decided to try something that’s been a fantasy of mine for a long time…

We were sitting at a table on opposite sides, so I was right in front of him. I caught his attention, and slowly slid my long sleeved grey dress up and exposed my breasts. I started fondling and squeezing myself, playing with my nipples as he watched. One of my hands traveled down my body to my clit, rubbing myself slowly, biting my lips and letting out a moan. I was watching him intently, he was trying to keep his focus on the game but was really distracted.

I crawled under the table, and arrived at his crotch. I wasted no time and undid his pants and took his cock into my mouth. A strained “Babeee…” escaped his lips, and i was just giggling and bobbing my head up and down on his cock. One of my hands found a grip around his base, and I really pushed myself as far down as I could go, using my throat to please him. During this entire time he was completely silent, trying not to let out a sound, but his breath was getting heavy. Read more »

Slut School: Emily’s Secret [pt. 1] (anal/public/humiliation)

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Emily was always a sweet girl, but sometimes she was a little too quiet for her own good. She was the kind of girl who never spoke up in class and was always seen alone. When she went to college she thought she’d be able to do the same thing, keep her head down and stay out of everyone’s way, no one would have to know how weird she was.

She felt so shameful for her interests; like when she was younger and walked in on her parents having sex, she was so curious and couldn’t stop thinking about it. She had tried telling a friend but they thought she was a weirdo and started calling her names.

Now at 19 and far from anyone she knows in a new college, new life, she’s still the same old Emily. Weirdo extraordinaire. Read more »

The Witch Hunter, Chapter V [bdsm] [noncon]

Chapter 5 – The Hard Part

The polite tones of goodbyes could be heard coming down the street to Weiss’ hiding spot, all in Russian of course. He understood some of it but his knowledge of the language was rusty at best. He snuffed out his cigarette and tossed it onto the ground, he only smoked when he was anxious.

“Nice lady. You know her?” The boy told him as he came around the corner into the alleyway. With a few small adjustments of his coat and hat he had gone from a friendly young comrade to a shifty street rat.

“No. What’d she look like?” Weiss’ sentences were short and probably seemed terse, but he was struggling enough with the kid’s accent, improving his vocabulary could wait.

“I don’t know, dark hair. Blue eyes I think.”

“Pretty?”

“What kind of creep are you?” The kid laughed. It took a few seconds for Weiss to figure out what he was saying. He hadn’t told him anything about what he was up to, he must have been curious though. Read more »

[FFM] Fucked a wife with a strap-on while her husband watched, tied up

I met them through a friend. They called themselves swingers, though the husband was more interested in getting cucked, so I’m not sure if that definition still stands. But I was more than happy to fulfill his fantasy. It was my pleasure, really. His wife was gorgeous. She’d done modeling in the past. Absolutely beautiful.

So I meet them at a hotel. The guy’s fantasy is to be tied up nude. Unable to get off at all. So we tie him to a chair, his dick out, already rising. He was pretty big, which was kinda surprising to me. The wife kissed him, kissed his prick. That was the last time for about the next hour that she’d touch him.

We got on the bed in front of him, started kissing, stripping. We had a dress code of black lingerie. God she was stunning. Fit, very nice plump ass, great tits. I was all over them. I remember her giggles and laughs as I kissed all over her body. Read more »