[MF] Fucked my cousins buddy in front of him….then he joined in. A fantasy come true, but I might be preggo

Now if you read my earlier story, you know I got hot and heavy with my cousin who I didn’t know too well and ended up sucking his cock.
My bf knows this and we are pretty freaky, so we kind of ended up fucking every time we talked about it.

Anyway, I think I might be pregnate, and here’s a quick story on how.

I suck a lot of dick, especially my boyfriends. And we always talk about how hot it would be for other guys to cum in me, and even get me pregnant. I get so wet at the idea of another guy shooting his load in me and putting a baby in me while I suck my bf’s cock.

So recently, my cousin texts me saying he’ll be in the area. I instantly got kind of wet considering our last meetup and wonder if he remembers. Also, he is officially married now (though his relationship didn’t stop him last time).

Gamer girl gets fucked while in voice chat with her friend [MF]

*I tried auto attach a picture but it wouldn’t allow me.

My wife and I have fantasized about a multitude of scenarios or kinks that we’d like to experience. Amongst those were either her or myself getting caught masturbating by one another. One specific fantasy she had was secretly being fucked while gaming with her friends.

To paint the picture of any details some of you might want. She’s 5’4, 130 lbs, tan skin, short dark brown hair that goes to her shoulders with brown eyes. She’s petite all around except for her nice round ass with perky b cup breasts and brown nipples. She was gaming in our living room that is separates the bedroom by a wall which is definitely it sound proof.

It was already 11 at night when I was horny in the bedroom. She was gaming in the living room with her online friend. She had actually sexted this same friend the night prior (nothing too crazy she showed me the messages). I had messaged her to see if she was planning on doing anything with him tonight. She said potentially but that she would have to go slow. I ended up masturbating and falling asleep around 1AM.

Shaving Fantasy [mf] [sensual]

“What do you fantasize about?”

I paused and re-read your text again. Do I say it, or just make something up? I never thought one text could make me this nervous. The cursor blinked as if it was scolding me for delaying so long with my response. It’s just a text, right, I thought to myself. Who knows, maybe you’ll find this to be sexy as I do, I reasoned. My thumbs slowly begin typing the letters of my response…

“I fantasize about shaving a woman’s pussy.”

I stare at the screen in disbelief I had actually admitted that. In public. To a woman. I feel my heart beating a little faster in anticipation of the response. Fearing my admission would bring at best, a response of mild ridicule, and at worst, the conversation would grind to an immediate halt, or somewhere in between.

“Seriously?”

Oh no, here it comes, I thought. You are repulsed by my admission.

“I would absolutely love that! I have never considered having that done to me until this moment, but now that it is in my mind I can’t stop thinking about it. I admit, I am getting wet just visualizing it.”

Shaving Fantasy [mf] [sensual]

“What do you fantasize about?”

I paused and re-read your text again. Do I say it, or just make something up? I never thought one text could make me this nervous. The cursor blinked as if it was scolding me for delaying so long with my response. It’s just a text, right, I thought to myself. Who knows, maybe you’ll find this to be sexy as I do, I reasoned. My thumbs slowly begin typing the letters of my response…

“I fantasize about shaving a woman’s pussy.”

I stare at the screen in disbelief I had actually admitted that. In public. To a woman. I feel my heart beating a little faster in anticipation of the response. Fearing my admission would bring at best, a response of mild ridicule, and at worst, the conversation would grind to an immediate halt, or somewhere in between.

“Seriously?”

Oh no, here it comes, I thought. You are repulsed by my admission.

“I would absolutely love that! I have never considered having that done to me until this moment, but now that it is in my mind I can’t stop thinking about it. I admit, I am getting wet just visualizing it.”

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 59-61) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 59: You can’t cum yet! (18++)

With her cock buried deep down Beatrice’s throat, Olivia’s pleasure skyrocketed to the inevitable crescendo. The succubus had succeeded in achieving what Olivia desired. Nothing else existed—only Olivia’s throbbing girl-cock, massaged by the highly enthusiastic tongue and throat muscles of a Sex Demon.

“Ohhhhh—” Olivia gasped, unable to control herself and at the mercy of Beatrice’s eager mouth. A tingle ran from her shaft to her asshole. She knew that she was close. Somewhere far in the back of her mind Olivia did not want it to end so quickly, and yet she could not wait for her climax, eagerly anticipating the blissful surge that came the last time cum rushed through her magical organ. In fact, the thought of cumming deep down the succubus’s mouth enticed Olivia further.

Mistress’s Choice

Mistress had mentioned Jason to her pet. How she thought he might be a secret dirty pervert, in all the good ways. But so far she hadn’t made any moves and neither had Jason. However, one day, in passing, she suggested to her pet that it would feel so naughty to touch Jason’s cock in the church parking lot. Since then, like a bad song that keeps running through your head, her thoughts had continued to circle back to the church parking lot and Jason’s cock! She wasn’t sure how her pet was feeling about it, but it didn’t matter. After all, she was the one in charge. She would do what she wanted. It was her choice!
She began to make sure to “run into” Jason each day they worked together. Mistress would flirt with him and began to say more and more things that suggested innuendo or offered Jason the space to go there. She started wearing things that offered her the opportunity to show her sexy body off more to him, a cardigan she could remove and reveal her perfect breasts, a skirt she could pull higher up on her body when they were alone to show off her shapely legs and round ass. It took creativity given how modestly she needed to normally dress for work, but it was fun and it was worth it for the effect she could see it having on Jason.
After some time had passed and she could see that Jason was clearly interested in her, she put her plan in motion. She drove her pet’s truck to work that day. Then made sure that in the course of the day she saw Jason several times, each time touching him “innocently” somewhere on his body. As the work day came to a close she found Jason one last time and asked him if he would be willing to help her with the truck, she wasn’t sure what was going on but it was making funny noises when she pulled into work that morning. He, of course, jumped at the opportunity to spend more time with her.
Mistress and Jason walked out to the far edge of the parking lot, where she had been sure to park. Mistress suggested that Jason start the truck to see how it sounded. He climbed up into the driver’s seat and did just that. Mistress was standing in the open driver’s door and as they listened to the engine, put her hand on Jason’s thigh and thanked him for being willing to help a woman out. Jason looked Mistress in the eyes, trying to discern where things were going. She left him no doubt as her hand began to wander up his thigh and towards his cock. As her hand began to gently massage his cock and balls through his pants, she suggested that maybe she could help him out as well. His cock was growing larger and firmer in his pants as Mistress suggested they turn the engine off and climb in the large back seat.
Once in the back seat, Mistress quickly began to unbutton and remove Jason’s pants. His cock sprang out of his underwear and was a sight to behold. It was straight as a rod and thick, with a large and beautiful head, the veins running its length bulging as even more blood continued to fill his ever growing shaft. Mistress wasted no time, taking his thick cock head into her warm mouth. She stroked her tongue along the bottom of his glans while her lips wrapped around his thick shaft. Jason immediately began to groan. He was lying sideways in the seat, leaning back against the side door. Mistress was on the bench seat between his legs, lavishing his cock with devious attention. She loved this cock. She loved the dirty naughtiness of doing this in the church parking lot. And she especially loved the power she felt for having made this fantasy a reality!
Mistress continued to suck Jason’s cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could. Jason was moaning and groaning and breathing heavily. When she cupped his balls in her left hand and started gently squeezing them she could hear his pleasure grow. From there, she began to stroke Jason’s thick shaft with her right hand, in time with her bobbing head and sucking mouth. She could tell from his response that this had taken him another level, he was getting close. Mistress didn’t think she would have to wait much longer for the treasure she

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Coed Campground- Part Eight (MMM,FFFF,TF) (Public) (Humiliation) (Forced Nudity) (Crossdress) (Threesome) (Anal)

(Suggestions and Feedback are appreciated. Sorry this took so long!)

After Melanie left, there was a moment of silence inside of the shower room. All of the teens were completely shocked. They were getting punished too hard! It didn’t seem fair!

Louisa was the first one to say something. “Was it me, or did she enjoy that?” She asked, and then giggled softly. She was happy that the others didn’t tell on her. She had tasted Eunchae’s pussy so she had done as much as Lee and Matthew, but she didn’t get punished. She grabbed her underwear to get dressed again, and then put on her skirt and top. Fully dressed, she just left the showers and started heading back to camp. In the end, she really didn’t care about her camp friends – although she was going to have some more fun with them this week, without any doubt. She wondered how embarrassed they’d be to walk back to camp, but she was a bit too tired to wait and see. She’d hear all about it in the morning, if any of them were seen.

Blue Eyes and High Heels

Impresive tall brunette with beautiful smile, long black hair, deep blue eyes and perfect body is introduced as our new coworker. Everybody’s jaw dropped to the floor, my first (and very sad) thought: Why am I even staring, she is completely out of my league.

Afrer the initial shock I remembered that I read somewhere that beautiful women tend to feel lonely and isolated because people are afraid to talk to them. I know it sounds silly, but I just started casually chatting with her from day one and within a couple of weeks we were office buddies regularly going out for lunch. You have no idea how many weird and envious looks I got while out with her, specially because she was always nicely dressed and never failed to wear stilettos. In fact she kept a whole box of them in her car.

A couple of months went by, we became close friends and she invited me to her birthday celebration at her place, I’m the only one invited from our office. Being a good friend (and a total simp) I offered to come early to help set up for the party.

[MF] Never dance with the devil.. (part I)

NOTES: includes gang violence, drugs, alcohol, possible blood, and NonCon. But this is a very realistic RP, so no tentical, weird anime shit, nothing. NOT for the faint of heart, it is based off events that are probably happening right now (at least the first half).

His name was Baby Esterly. Yes, you heard that correctly, B-A-B-Y. His friends and others made up some random name because he was always being made fun or for it, it was Tommy. But his mother always stuck to his government name, Baby. His father left when he was little, it was common when your born on the south side of Chicago. He was raised by his mother, he had nothing but respect for her. She had a bit of a drug froblem though. She was always doing lines, or had a pipe in her hand but a hard working individual, putting food on the table. Eventually she wiped the table and put the pipe down, but for every year she was sober her sons heart got darker. She lost all her jobs by the time her son was 15. (PS. This is not leading to incest) he had a 4.6 GPA, he wanted to go to the United States Military Academy and to become a Army Officer under Special operations. His mother always said that he’s gonna go to Harvard, or Yale and take the hardest classes and be something great, but now he was the man of the house, he had to put food on the table.