I (M30) made a woman (F38) cheat on her husband during a vacation [MF]

This happened last summer in Cuba. I was going there with my girlfriend she and I are into some kinks. We allow each other to fuck strangers, as long as it remains like that. Just carnal desire.

She was tired, I think she was jetlagged a bit (even thought it was the same time zone) and ended up going to bed very early, like 9PM. Alcohol was included in our trip and I wasn’t going to waste a night. Ended up finding two Aamerican girls (am Canadian, check username) drinking at the bar, pretty drunk themselves. Flirted with them both, unfortunately learned both were married.

About me: 6’0″, 225lbs, love powerlifting. Not anything fantastic, but am pretty shaped and strong. Can dead lift 350lbs atm. Good looking, tall, balding a little, but nice body. About her: in her late 30s. Married for five years, no kids. Was on a getaway vacations for a few day. with her best friend, husband couldn’t come due to work. Cute, short, a bit flabby, but very nice smile and brown eyes. Long curly black hair.

[F] Nurse & Patient M [F]

Hey guys it’s you’re favorite nurse Grace! Or wait did I say my name last time? Oh well if I did or did not I’m Grace or Gracie which ever you desire! So I posted a comment on my last post thanking everyone for their comments and compliments its really mind blowing! I also said that the day I wrote the post I had issues with the tagging system and understanding it fully as Blonde and all ya know! So the day I posted was a day after it happened so here I am to share what happened next since so many of you all want to know I’ll be more than happy to share!

Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 8 [ENF][FF][Exh][Magic]

In honor of the return of a certain witchy show…

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**Previously:** A sexy witch who is in no way the IP of Archie Comics gets up to some sexy witch stuff while at college. There’s a talking cat, some monsters here or there, spells, and plenty of orgasms. Now, there’s a new sexy witch protege. Seriously, it’s a lot to cover. A link to the previous part 7 is included in the comments. Enjoy.

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**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 8 [ENF][FF][Exh][Magic]**

**Chapter 22: It’s What Witches Crave**

Sabina had Jena gather her stuff, and they left the café, moving toward the campus book store.

“Why are we going here?” Jena asked.

“For one, it’s a little more private, a little more contained, and two, we need to get you a journal to keep track of your magic studies.”

“They sell spell books here?”

“*They* sell the materials, *we* make the magic.” Sabina said, as they stopped outside the store. “A quick wardrobe change, first.” Sabina waved her hands, and both girls were in clingy leggings and tight t-shirts showing plenty of cleavage.

Some Night Stand [Fantasy][MF][Oral][Exhib][Mdom][Fdom]

**Some Night Stand**

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Dana stumbled through the door to her apartment, backwards, her dress pulled up above her breasts, which were already slipped free of her bra. The guy—Blane? Blake? The bar was really loud. He slid a hand between her legs as he walked her backwards into the living room, her keys and purse dropping to the floor as he closed the door behind them.

“You’re very wet.” He said, smiling a little. He leaned down and licked at one of her nipples before coming up and kissing her.

“I don’t normally do this—oh, fuck!” He slipped his hand inside the front of her panties and was teasing at her. “Fuuuck…” She hissed as a finger slipped in.

“But you’re enjoying it, yes?” He asked. She only nodded as he pulled her dress up over her head, reaching quickly behind her back to unhook her bra. She was mostly naked and stepped out of her heels as he pushed her panties down so they fell to her ankles. As he led her to her own bedroom, she left the panties behind with all her other clothes. “I like the hair.” He said, running his fingers through the dark hair between her legs. So many women get rid of it these.” She was almost purring at his touch, and she watched him start to unbutton his shirt, revealing a toned but not beefy chest.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 12 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Edit: Title should be:

**An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 13 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]**

Please read chapters 1 – 12 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Thirteen

The smell of incense was overpowering and Mirja had to take small shallow breaths to get accustomed to the scent. It was surprising how much of a surprise it was each time she entered the parlor. But it was exacerbated by using the pathways. That way you got sent right into the middle of it without any warning. The regular customers, and the girls who entered the mundane way had some time to acclimatize themselves in the entryway and the reception chamber.

“You are aware that it is not allowed for anyone below fifth tier to use the pathway chambers?”

Mirja froze then slowly turned around trying to set her face in an apologizing look to face the Matron.

“Yes, Mistress Lorelee,” Mirja said curtsying, tilting her head slightly forward looking down at the floor.

“In fact,” the Matron continued. “It should not be within the skillset of anyone below fifth tier to utilize the pathways.”

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 13 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 12 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Thirteen

The smell of incense was overpowering and Mirja had to take small shallow breaths to get accustomed to the scent. It was surprising how much of a surprise it was each time she entered the parlor. But it was exacerbated by using the pathways. That way you got sent right into the middle of it without any warning. The regular customers, and the girls who entered the mundane way had some time to acclimatize themselves in the entryway and the reception chamber.

“You are aware that it is not allowed for anyone below fifth tier to use the pathway chambers?”

Mirja froze then slowly turned around trying to set her face in an apologizing look to face the Matron.

“Yes, Mistress Lorelee,” Mirja said curtsying, tilting her head slightly forward looking down at the floor.

“In fact,” the Matron continued. “It should not be within the skillset of anyone below fifth tier to utilize the pathways.”

Mirja looked up and thought she saw a glimmer of glee in the Matron’s eyes.

You Oughta Know: the movie theater experience [MF] [public] [blowjob]

Scroll down if you don’t want the preamble

I spent years in a Dead Bedroom marriage – you can read about it if you go through my posts – which really did a number on my self-esteem. It took me a while to come out of my shell, but I’ve done some dating since then, with varying degrees of success (Tinder, ugh), and this summer I decided that I needed a break from the emotional rollercoaster, but still had needs, so I found myself a playmate, just for the summer. I’ve written about him once before.

One of the things that came up in couples counselling at the end of my marriage when I brought up my then-husband’s unwillingness to have sex was oral. He said that it was “the only thing he liked,” and that I “refused,” and that “the one time he talked me into it it was a disaster.” None of this was true/shared/apparent during the marriage. It is something I never felt confident doing – it seemed to take forever, I assumed I was getting it wrong and that made it less enjoyable for me – but I certainly don’t recall any situations I would call a “disaster.” (Men: what makes a blow job a disaster? I would have to assume injury for that classification, and that never happened, but anyway I’m rambling now.)

Thinking of You [Scifi][MF][ENF][voy][oral][reluc][nc]

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**Warning:** This is a scifi / fantasy story that includes non-consensual sexual acts, groping, embarrassed nude females, voyeurism, oral sex, regular sex, and reluctant participants. To be clear, it’s about mental fantasies, and there’s back-story to drive it, but non-con is non-con, and I don’t want anyone to be surprised.

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**Thinking of You**

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Anna woke up around midnight feeling a cock slide into her, slow at first, but it started increase in pace after thirty seconds or so. She’d gone to bed around ten, hoping to get a little sleep, but it didn’t feel like she’d slept much at all.

“Fuck.” She hissed. She wouldn’t mind so much, especially as—at least, in the moment—it felt pretty good but she also *really* wanted to get a solid six to eight hours of sleep, and she barely managed that twice in the past two weeks. “Ahh!” She gasped, her nipples teased to hard points, and she was so wet she knew she’d be feeling it in on the sheets afterward. Another two minutes of intense fucking went by and then she felt warm spatter of come on her belly, her tits, even a little on her face. “Too fast.” She muttered, sitting up and looking down at her naked body. There was nothing there, of course, just the lingering sensation, a little of her own wetness on the bed sheets, but the rest? That was just part of the new reality.

[M] 60 Pt4

As I walked back into her room, she scrambled across the bed and said, ‘where have you been for so long, I need you to fuck me right now. Hard!’
I said, ‘Have you ever had one this size before?’ she said, ‘not that long but almost, I can take it and I want it now. I’ve waited a long time for this!’.

She took hold of my cock pulling me onto the bed and lay back grinning. ‘How are you going to fuck me daddy?’ I said ‘shouldn’t we talk about what just happened?’ trying to appear the concerned parent. She just laughed and said ‘oh for fuck sake we’re only related by marriage, I need it, you need it, just fuck me NOW!

That was it, I took her legs and bent them up either side of her head and proceeded to run my cock up and down her pussy lips, down to her ass and back to the top again. She moaned and bit her tongue as I dipped just the head into her pussy and pulled it out to run it up and down her lips again, tickling her clit with the head of my cock.

Daddy’s Baby Girl [MF, reluctant/non-con, incest (stepdad-stepdaughter), interracial, school girl, 18yo]

**Part 1**

Belle was not happy with her boyfriend today. She kicked a pebble on the sidewalk in annoyance as she walked home. A man strolled by; his gaze lingered on her.

Belle raised her chin and stared back fearlessly. Her dark, curly pigtails swung with her motions. *What the fuck are you looking at?*

She knew why he was looking at her. The top few buttons of her uniform was undone, revealing her cleavage. Her school tie hung lazily from her loose collar. A black lacey choker hugged her small neck intimately. His gaze moved down—her braless breasts swayed as she walked.

He met her confronting eyes and averted his gaze. He walked on.

Belle kept walking, back straight and chin up. She wasn’t ashamed of her assets. She knew a girl’s body was a powerful tool. Boys liked her. She stopped growing at the unfortunate height of 4’11 a few years ago, courtesy of her Asian genes. She was sad for a little while, but to her satisfaction, her breasts grew to a nice 32D. Boys at school liked to pick her up and carry her around.