It was a cool fall weekend following my girlfriends and I’s 4-year anniversary. We were deeply in love and had plans to spend the rest of our lives together. At that point in time, we had many sexual escapades and were very attracted towards one another. My girlfriend, well call her T has a great ass. Round, thick thighs, very jiggly and all natural. Whenever we would fuck, my fingers would eventually find their way to her virgin asshole. Eating her wet pussy out, I would always slip a finger into her asshole. She’d moan and grind against my finger but that was it. Any discussion of anal sex would be shot down. She had a boundary and I was willing to respect that. Fingering and eating her asshole out were fine but no fucking. Times where I would be jerking off, my mind would wander to videos of anal sex. I was at the point where fucking T doggy style, I would imagine pulling my wet cock out of her pussy and pressing it against her tight asshole. My ultimate fantasy was to cum in her ass.
Tag: Fantasy
You knew it was wrong…
But you couldn’t help yourself. You’re curiosity and desire got the best of you, and you decided to throw caution to the wind…
The thought had naturally crossed your mind before, but you always pushed it right away. “No,” you’d say to yourself, “that’s just silly. Purely a fantasy. That stuff only happens in porn. That’s not real life. Besides, there’s too much at stake anyway.”
“I mean, who would believe it?”
1. …sleeping with one of your son’s friends…
2. …sleeping with one of your students…
3. …sleeping with one of your friend’s sons…
4. …sleeping with a much older or younger co-worker…
5. …sleeping with (someone so much older or younger than you)… or anything taboo
“That actually sounds crazy! If anyone ever found out, your life would be ruined! Your husband/bf would leave you… you’d get fired… your family would never speak to you again…”
“…Well, if it’s so crazy, then why are you even considering it? Why are you texting him right now? Why even go down this path? Why not just walk away?”
Reder the Rogue II [M+M][NC][BD][Fantasy]
The sound of loud slapping filled the bedchamber as Lord Harrod’s hips smacked against the backside of his prisoner. It had been eight days since Reder’s capture. Eight torturous days and nights of being used by the fat lord as his personal play thing. Despite being an obese human of middle age, Lord Harrod seemed to have issues with drive or stamina. Multiple times a day he would use Reder’s body until he filled the thief with his foul seed. For days Reder had struggled and tried everything he could imagine to escape, or at least to fight off the lord but he was slim and weak. There was no way he could force the lord off of him and even if he could, he would still have to escape Harrod’s manor. That’s how he had been stopped last time when he had sought to rob the lord blind, a guard had struck him unconscious with a hard blow to the back of his head. He had been so close, and now he was a slave.
Reder laid on his side at the edge of Lord Harrod’s large bed as the man stood and pistoned his thick shaft into the Tiefling’s ass.
I [M][26] slept with my neighbour [F][40] and now she likes listening to me having sex.
Never shared before but had to tell this story (it gets steamy at paragraph 4). I live in an apartment building and know my neighbours but only from passing them in lobby and making small talk. The neighbour directly next to my apartment is a 40yr old female named Ana, she is of Italian heritage with slightly olive complexion and pretty short at around 5’2″. She has one of those figures with a really thin waist but thick hips and thighs, her booty is really plump and looks almost too big for her body. Ana is often heading out in her yoga pants, and I will admit to admiring that booty quite a lot!
landlord x trans tenant [m/ftm] [nonconsensual fantasy] [painal] [trans/nonbinary]
he’s my landlord and he knocks on my door to tell me that since i’ve been constantly late on rent , i’m going to be evicted. i try to plead my case for letting me stay, promising i’ll get shit figured out, and he feels his cock twitch in his pants- he’s getting turned on by my begging. and so he proposes a deal – i be his personal cumslut and he’ll make the building owner leave me alone. without giving me much time to consider, he unzips his jeans and his erect cock springs free, a pearl of precum glistening at the tip. with great trepidation i get down on my knees and tentatively lick the head of his penis, my hand gripping his length. it throbs in my hand, and he moans softly. i taste the tip again before wrapping my lips around him. he pushes deeper in my mouth, hand on the back of my head, and i reluctantly suck him off, struggling to get even half in my mouth.
The Roommates, Part 2 [NSFW]
After Kelly blew me and proceeded to tell me that she wanted to fuck me while Brock was out of town, I figured we needed to have a talk. “I thought you didn’t want to cheat on Brock?” I asked, tucking my dick into my jeans and lying back on the middle of my bed, her real estate virtual walkthrough still playing on my big screen TV in the background. “Why do you even care?” she snapped back, pulling her tiny tank top down over her tan, perky, perfect breasts. I could still see her areolas and nipples through the tank and I didn’t try to hide that I was looking at them. Kelly wasn’t the nicest and so I didn’t really worry about how I treated her. I know that sounds cruel but it’s the truth. And now two days into a shelter in place order, here she is cheating on her boyfriend of four years. What’s there to respect about her?
[FM] Sending a beloved coworker off “right”
What feels like a lifetime ago I worked as a bartender. It was a small place, more frequently used as an intimate concert venue than a meetup, but on off-nights we still had regulars and did solid business. On the nights without live acts our team was pretty small: four of us on the regular, myself included.
The heart and soul of the team were two older ladies, Cheryl and Molly, both in the range of late 40s to mid 50s. And I did love them with my heart and soul, I still stay in touch with them on the regular since we’ve all been laid off and hunkered indoors with the pandemic. The fourth worker at the time of this story was Mike, he was 24, a few years younger than me, and the perfect oblivious heartthrob.
[MF] My Best Buddy’s Widow. Part 11.
Read part 10 here:
https://redd.it/grp3gr
Just to give a heads up. This will be my last post and though I will leave the account open, I will not be posting anymore stories. I thank all of you who have joined me in this journey from the start and I think this story will be the highlight of the past 11 chapters.
So picking up where I left off on part 10. Addie thanked me for indulging her in her fantasy. I did admit I was somewhat weirded out, but really we all have our fantasies and Addie trusted me enough to open up about hers.
As Addie started to clean up after breakfast, I went to the garage to put some stuff in the recycle bin and then noticed a project that I put off to the side. I looked around to see if I had everything I needed to finish it and decided I did. So I got started on it.
I guess I was in the garage a bit longer than I thought. I was in the middle of sanding a table top when Addie came into the garage to check on me. She watched what I was doing for about a minute before saying anything.
Update 1 – [M] 19 [F] 32 Does she want me or is it all my imagination
Update – Does she want me or is it all my imagination M19 F32
[ Update – Since couple of guys asked me too]
I don’t have any new developments to share but I can share certain things from the day she moved into my room, (March 10) Just before the lockdown and all
On the first day she arrived .. She was still planning on renting a new place like a PG(Paying Guest) kind of thing. My mom was still trying to convince her to stay with us. Atleast for year or so (her husband was still managing a lot of things so he needed
some time to manage all that stuff). But she was reluctant to stay with us, my mom also kind of started to stop convincing her. But now and then I would put a thought on my mother’s mind on how she could help me with my studies, and even though I never touched my books before a day of my exam, I would pretend to ask doubts from my cousin in front my mom.
How I became the Man of the House (Ch 02)
Having gotten out of our shower, Ashley grabbed her clothes and walked to her room, changing and heading back down. I put on some basketball shorts and a t shirt and decided this was going to be quite the interesting evening. Now not that I am an advocate of utilizing chemicals to deal with certain situations, but in this moment I felt it was fair to have a few edibles my buddy had sent me. Knowing the military would frown on it, but I was willing to risk it, I did and then I headed down stairs.
I got down to my mom and Ashley standing at the island in the kitchen. Ashley’s face smiling, Rachel hiding in somewhat embarrassment. I decided I wasn’t going to say anything just yet, so I sat at the bar. Rachel faced away from me and would not turn around to look at me, she would go out of her way to avoid me, when I looked at Ashley, she had a smug grim on her face and I could tell she had said something. A few more awkward minutes went by, I could now feel the edibles kicking in and my body begin to relax.