One Step Further Pt. 1 [MF] [Oral] [Cheating] [Consensual]

Tiffany checked her reflection in her bedroom’s standing mirror, quirking her mouth as she debated her outfit. *Too casual*, she eventually decided and pulled off her t-shirt. She figured she’d keep the jeans, not wanting to go the opposite way and come off too dressy. She just needed to find the right top.

“Remind me again how this isn’t a date,” came Kyle’s voice from speaker phone. Stuffing the shirt into a drawer and pushing it shut with her hip, she grabbed her cell from the dresser and made her way over to the closet. She flipped through the tops hanging inside with one hand while holding her phone with the other. “Cause it feels a little like a date.”

“Mainly because I’m dating you,” she said matter-of-factly. “For, like, the past month.”

“Yeah, I know, it’s just…”

Kyle trailed off as Tiffany found the perfect top and tugged it off the hanger. It was loose and oversized with a wide neck that would reveal her collarbones almost all the way to her shoulders but the cotton knit was the perfect style, right between casual and formal, and the heather gray went well with the light blue of her tight jeans. She laid the top onto the bed and placed her phone next to it, freeing both her hands. She unhooked her bra, releasing her modest breasts, and removed the straps, which would have been clearly visible and just too suggestive in her mind.

Ariel Learns To Nurture With Breastfeeding BF (bf/gf | mf | lactation | nurturing | milk | no sex)

Part 1 The Introduction to Nurturing

When Rick first stumbled upon a new porn genre he did not think it would be his cup of tea. He only was brought to the section by his love for big breasts. It was unexpected when he came during his first video. Rick was not typically so quick to bust during masturbation to porn. That was even rare when he was having sex with his big boobed girlfriend, Ariel.

The next couple of jerk sessions were accompanied by a video from his growing fetish for the genre. Rick did not know which part of the videos were doing it for him until he learned more about the fetish. He had been getting into nurturing women breastfeeding porn. Something about the category had captured Rick in the fetish. It took him a while to realize he loved the naturalness of this type of porn.

After the man accepted his new fetish in porn, he started to wonder about the act in real life. Rich was curious if his girlfriend would be into trying it out with him. He thought about how perfect her massive white tits would sucking on. It aroused him just to think about the times he sucked her breasts without the element of this new fetish. This made him think of a way to get her into nurturing him with her supple breasts.

A Birthday To Remember [M/F] [Cheating]

I watched Charles shuffle into the kitchen and take his seat at the table, picking up the morning newspaper and open it to the sports section.  I came behind him, reaching over to put his breakfast of toast and coffee in front of him although I knew he did not like me to get in the way of him and his sports section.  

“Beth, you know I do not like you doing that,” he said glaring at me before turning back to the newspaper.

*Man, he sure has been grumpy the past few days.  Hope I am not that way when I turn forty in two years.  He is acting like his life is about to end or something,* I thought to myself.  “Charles, is something wrong?”

“No, nothing is wrong.  Whatever gave you that idea?” he asked as he folded the newspaper and laid it beside him on the table.

“Well…you have been a bit grumpy lately,”

“Just wait until you turn forty and see how grumpy you are,” Charles told me, saying exactly what I was thinking was wrong.

Scorching Morning Showers [f][mast][f-solo]

I don’t know…I dream about sex a lot.

I mean, I have a pretty healthy sex life. Like for sure a few times a week or so. More than the average Jane. But still, at least once a day, and usually more like 3-4 times, no matter what I’m doing, where I am, or who I’m with…my thoughts get hit by a freight-train of wild sexual thoughts and need. The fantasies are all over the place…some vanilla, but mostly kinky as hell…some sensual, but mostly tending towards violent. A lot of the time I can excuse myself and go and do something about it, a lot of times I already have plans to see someone who I know will take care of me later in the day…and sometimes I can’t.

A little while ago, maybe 2 years now, I started keeping a fantasy journal. Every night before bed I try to recall the fantasies that swam through my head that day, and I write them down, as detailed as possible. It’s an exercise in pure self-restraint, trying to avoid saying “fuck it” and putting down my pen and reaching for my box of toys under my bed and just getting off to my thoughts. But it’s been such a great exercise for me, mentally…but that’s another story.

Step Mother’s Love: Tucked In [F][stepmom][stepson][erotica][voluptuous]

**Helen**

Helen swiped her fingers over her pussy lips slowly and in a wide circle. She licked her fingers and immediately brought her moist fingertips back to her pussy. Her thick thighs spread with one leg on top of an arm of her couch. She watched the porn video that played on her laptop, the light being the only thing that illuminated her in the darkness of the living room.

It was late, at just after midnight. With darkness blanketing her neighborhood, Helen closed the blinds on the living room windows but not all the way. It was always an added thrill that while she masturbated in her open living room that perhaps a passerby outside might catch a glimpse of her fucking herself.

She wasn’t sure if a man would even be attracted to what they saw, it had been so long since she had been with a man. Her husband passed away in a car accident 5 years ago and she hadn’t been with another man since. She did go on a date once, maybe 3 years ago. A man from her book club. It never went anywhere because she saw the look in Jake’s eyes when she told him she had gone on a date.

The Football Bet: Part Two [MFF] [Busty] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Anal]

Slowly I began to wake up. My thoughts were still cloudy. The taste of alcohol filled my mouth, turning over I saw a few empty bottles on the small table by the bed. The events of the night slowly came back to me. Then I remembered how I had left my boyfriend. Even though I had left him many times before, I was confident that I wouldn’t return.

I looked around, searching for Damien. There was no sign of him in the bedroom. I got up then went into the bathroom. There was a sticky note stuck to the mirror.

*Hello, sorry I left without saying goodbye. I hope that I see you when I get home, I will understand if I don’t. I washed your clothes.*

*Damien*

I read it a few times before I took it down. He knew how to make me smile. Immediately after we had left my apartment, he took me to buy a pair of shoes. Then we came back to his house. To say we fucked like rabbits would be an understatement. I had never been with a man that could keep up with my sexual appetite; he did that and more.

I slept with my mom’s coworker

Saturday night was the first time I hooked up with a milf. It was honestly some of the hottest sex I’ve had.

So I went over Saturday afternoon because I offered myself to give her a massage. (I know, simp). I was kinda nervous but super horny when I walked up to knock on the door. She was wearing a tight tshirt and some yoga pants or leggings, I don’t really know the difference. I honestly got a little hard when I saw her. I loved watching her walk watching her ass jiggle. She’s a little on the curvy side so I’d say she’s a bbw/pawg.

Nothing much happened when I gave her the massage or when we ate other than a casual conversation. But things took off after we ate. She started talking about how she missed being young and how I’m lucky to be my age. She asked me if I wanted to see a picture of her from when she was around my age. I told her that she still looked really good and that she could pull any man she wanted. She asked me if I really meant that and I responded with “of course I do.” She got closer to me and she told me that I looked good too but that I’d look better making her orgasm. The next thing I know, we’re making out and rubbing on each other in her living room.

Porn-Making Teens’ Nightmare, part 1 [Gangbang] [MF] [non-consent] [teen] [outdoor] [forced] [taped]

[I first posted this story in another site under the author name Name Is Hard. It is all fictional and very vaguely inspired by a few real porn-makers]

As Lula, an 18-years old French Vietnamese girl, sways her barely covered hip, flaunts her exposed, long and toned legs doing a catwalk through the woods just outside of New York City, her boyfriend Jamie feels himself beginning to harden.

But still, his camera is steady, keeping Lula right in the middle of the video frame. Her black, straight and almost hip-length long hair moved by the gentle breeze.

He continues to voice his commands in French-accented English, as the two of them move further into the woods, ‘keep going… spin around for me, yes yes, that’s nice, give us a smile… slowly pull up your top…’

He ate me out on the hood of a car as planes landed over us [FM] [Oral] [Outside] [Public] [Exhibitionist]

We’d been out on the lake all day, skiing with friends. It had been subtle, but a constant volley of torturous teasing for five hours. It started as an innocent pass of his hand across my bare belly as we watched a friend wakeboard behind the boat. Then he painted his fingers along the top of my bikini. A single fingertip ran along the inside edge as the others feathered across my sun-kissed skin. A hot shiver ran down my spine, capturing my breath and holding it hostage. He deviously smirked as he drank in my lustful expression, and I knew the game had been scheduled without my permission.

I’m not one to be outdone, so he became my target also. I pressed my ass against him as I sat between his legs, grinding gently back and forth with the rock of the waves, enjoying his rapid hardening cock. I also needed more sunscreen applied, more often than usual. Even though his hands lathering my skin was a form of mutually assured destruction, I devilishly enjoyed that the flush of my skin was less noticeable than his desire on display. As soon as he’d get soft, I reached for a sip of his drink, dragging my wet top and hard nipples across his arm. There was no ebb and flow to our day, only escalation and acceleration.

The fuck-up

It’s 8 pm as I ring the doorbell of Sarah’s place. She’s a friend with benefits, without the friend part. In other words, we are just casually having sex once a week without anything more to it. We don’t have feelings for each other and we both know we have others besides each other too. Sarah asked if I could come over a little early cause she had other things to do afterwards.

She opens the door with her half long blonde hair and blue eyes. She’s wearing a white cropped top with shorts. She looks as stunning as always. I pull her close against me and I kiss her forehead. Hey you, I whisper in her ear and gently bite it. She let her head fall to the back and pants.

Suddenly you take a step back and ask me if I want something to drink. I’m confused, she had to do stuff later and that’s why she wanted me to be here early.

She closes her eyes and says.
“I just want to have some extra time with you today. I’ve got popcorn too.”