An Odd Duck [FM]

Sheila is what some around the office would call an odd duck, and that is by those that are being polite. She is a complete whack-job if they are being a bit more honest and a fucking crazy bitch if they are being blunt as hell, which happens to be the most popular description of Sheila behind her back. Personally, I always tried to hover with the odd duck viewpoint, but there are days where she tests that theory even with me.

First of all, she dresses a little bit strangely, mixing at least three different decade styles together that comes off feeling clashy versus synergistic. If her hair stays the same color for longer than two weeks, you would almost start to wonder if she fell on her head and became more sane. Sheila also always acts a little strangely too. Acts a little strangely how? Well, try to imagine a male elephant frantically screwing a kangaroo mouse and the impossibility of it seeming to be the most natural thing in the world. Sheila acts strangely like that. She speaks often in cryptic gibberish. She’ll start a phase of a sentence sounding like an ancient Greek philosopher, only to end the same sentence sounding like a 12-year old fresh from the lobotomy factory.

Horny long legged skinny hitman couple in post-apocalyptic USA [not long] [slightly morbid fantasy]

OK here is mine.

Me and my girlfriend are young hitmans in post apocalyptic civil war America. We are skinny, good looking, for some reason always very poorly or /and skimply dressed, mousy faces, looong legs (that I do have hehe, I mean whole description fits ).

So long innocent looking but like.. Pros.

But we hunt our preys by seducing them and then killing them. So tons of sex and killing. Hot.

Or tons of gun plays.

So we have an enemy and he is solo hitman that hates us. We are tallish but he is like 7 feet and very strong and fat with very high iq. My gf pretends he got seduced by him because he is much stronger than me so he can protect her lol, so they are in a nice suburban American house ready to fuck, like one tree hill setting, contrast to apocalypse, they are in a typical teen sunny american bedroom fondling each other and I am under the bed almost naked with silencer. Only sweatpants and nothing else on me. Really.

[FMF]Why I Love Sharing My Husband With Another Woman

# Spicing things up in a BIG way

Have you ever thought about sharing your husband with another woman? It may not be for all to do so – the first set of people **detest** this thought, the second set of people **love** this though and the third set of people are perhaps **confused**. I have lived all these three stages in my head and I do hope to know about my experience od haring my husband with another woman will give you a perspective to choose.

Sharing my husband with another woman was a thought that would invariably excite me. I have no qualms confessing – watching regular porn injected this thrill into me. I was getting unbearably wet with the idea of sharing my husband with another woman. Perhaps it was my time for some [threesome ](https://www.dkoding.in/lifestyle/sex-relationships/the-three-of-them-all-appear-to-be-having-an-outstanding-time-taking-turns-but/)play.

When my husband and I got married, we were smitten and madly in love. It was love + lust at its best and we were living in our own fantasy world. He would drive me crazy and trick me into dirty talking and role-plays. We were happily married and **our sex life rocked**.

“She’s Cheating With Her Friend’s Dad” [mf] [anal] [long]

EDIT: [Includes ATM]

“She’s Cheating With Her Friend’s Dad”
“I’m 18, and a senior at a parochial high school. I have a boyfriend. We’ve been with each other since I was 15. I actually lost my virginity to him. He is a year older than me. He graduated last year from public school. I love him so much. He’s always been good to me. He likes my friends, and I like his. I friended a new girl at our school. She was from out of state. I kinda felt bad for her. I just figured it would be so hard for me to leave the kids that I grew up with only one year left before I’d graduate. I’m sure she felt like that, and that would be terrible….Her name is Jessie.

Jessie, her mom, and stepdad moved to our town when he picked up a new job in our area. I started to really spend time with her, mostly at her house. I have a younger brother that would be so annoying with his pubescent testosterone pumping through his body. I definitely didn’t want to do that to her. She is drop dead gorgeous too. From what I could gather, her family seemed really down-to-earth. When her stepdad was around, and not her mother, he was always real talkative, and seemed so knowledgeable about pretty much anything. He was also very funny. I don’t know what happened to Jessie’s real dad, but, she certainly got lucky with her stepdad. Like I’ve said, her Mom and step Dad seemed very nice.

The Camgirl Part XXXV: I Need You [Plot]

**XXXV: Blake and Liam***

**Blake**

Blake was on her way back from the gym when her phone buzzed. She frowned as she fished it out of her yoga pants, then froze when she saw Liam’s name above the message. She immediately moved out of the middle of the sidewalk and leaned against the fence overlooking one of the lowered parking lots off the main avenue. This one had a large mural covering one of the walls. She thought it might have been a student project. Blake shook herself, looking down at her phone. As she opened her it, Blake realized she was biting her lip.

*Liam:*

*Hey. I know things have been weird lately. I don’t like that, and I miss you. Can you meet me near HoJo later so we can talk?*

Blake smiled despite her nervousness.

*Blake:*

*Sure. When were you thinking?*

*Liam:*

*Your last class is over at 6:30, right? Does 6:45 work?*

*Blake:*

*That’s perfect.*

As that last text sent, Blake’s eyes widened for a moment. She worried that that last text had been too weird, but Liam responded right away.

*Liam:*

Happy Trails (Part 1 of 2) [mF] [masturbation] [build-up]

“Assholes …” Jonathan mutters as his friends run off ahead.

Well, his friend and the unpleasant girl he has brought along. Thomas is his best friend, but he seems to have no bar when it comes to women. Which is a shame, as it will probably make the hiking trip another memory of something fun ruined by Thomas’s floozies. It was supposed to be just the three of them, like it used to be. Thomas, Jonathan, and …

“Where are they running off to?”

Olivia puts a hand on his shoulder, throwing a final glance at the steep path they just climbed.

“They’re … I don’t know. They know the way. Do you want some water?”

He holds out the open canteen to her. She takes a long draught. For one instant, the sun catching her dark bob cut and her slender neck exposed, he is mesmerized. He has known her since they were toddlers, and he likes her, loves her even. But in this moment, standing on top of a small mountain, dirt and sweat caked to their bodies, it seems as if he sees her for the first time. Not who she was all those years ago, but who she is right now.

Contagious feeding (The beginning) [BBW, BHM, WG]

Gary always loved fat girls. He loved watching them eat, and watching them grow. At parties, he would always find the fattest girl and start flirting with her. Sometimes this led to one night stands, but Gary actually wanted a long-term relationship. The problem was that most of the women he would date would be on diets, not wanting to be fat. They never believed he wanted them to get even fatter, especially since Gary was in good shape, 6’ and 180 lbs of toned muscle from daily working out in the gym. So most of his relationships ended in frustration.

That all changed with Sarah. He spotted her right away at a conference evening buffet from across the room. His perfect type. 5’ 6” and 200 lbs of beautiful curves. He noticed her eating from the buffet with gusto, not pretending to pick or be on a diet. Her plate heaped full in one hand and a beer in the other. He maneuvered to get in position to strike up a conversation, and after a few minutes was successful. He introduced himself to her and they had a good talk. What impressed him is that she finished her giant plate within 10 minutes. Even more exciting, was that once the food was gone, he noticed her glancing at the buffet table longingly. Taking the body language clue, Phil offered, “Hey, I’m having a great conversation, but I just can’t resist the wonderful smells from the buffet. Do you want to head over there with me and we can get some food?”

Ruby and the Slime Girl[fantasy][slimegirl][mind control]

Ruby stared up at the stalactites jutting from the cave ceiling. Her body writhed and quivered on the stone floor as Blake’s body enveloped her.

Blake was a slime girl, her golden yellow body surrounding Ruby’s supple pale flesh. She crept up her body, glistening as she covered all of her. Ruby breathed heavily and gasped as Blake’s slime filled every crevice of Ruby’s curvaceous form.

“God! I can feel you everywhere!” Ruby moaned. She opened her legs and welcomed Blake’s sentient sludge between her moist pussy lips. “I-I can’t believe I’m letting you encase me this way!”

Ruby could feel the gel of Blake’s feminine body seeping into her warm cavern, penetrating her with a pliable, but firm phallic appendage. She let herself melt into the slime, feeling the warm and fluid motion swirling around her clit. She groaned loudly as the pleasure overflowed inside her. She quaked and thrust her hips upward as Blake penetrated her inviting hole. She fucked Ruby with her slime, slipping and sliding around her pleasure spots and massaging her g-spot from the inside.

As I watch her be claimed by a true man. [Hotwife]

“Wow, would you look at this” he said to his wife who wasn’t even paying attention. “I’ve been fired” he later goes on to say. She isn’t concerned as her thoughts dwell elsewhere, into something a bit more sinister.

She often drops him off at work in the morning as his car has troubles starting in the winter. Today was just another day, she parks out the front of his office and waits for him to get out, but in the meantime something…..someone, catches her eye.

This man wasn’t like her husband, he didn’t have that loser look to him. He looked like, a real man.

Later that day at her workplace, she couldn’t stop herself daydreaming about the man she had seen. A more, athletic, smarter, and way more attractive man than her own husband who didn’t even give her attention in the bedroom. She caught herself thinking about maybe, just maybe what the man would do to her in the bedroom…

Her imagination went crazy, with each and every idea and fantasy that popped into her head, the wetter and hornier she got. Until she felt her juices seep through her silk panties to rub against her thigh.

Sexual awakening (M/F)

This is a story of an actual encounter. No fantasy.

We lay on the bed kissing and exploring, half undressed. I told him I was ready to let his cock out to play. He hastily unhooked my bra and my breasts spilled out, full in his face. He could never resist them and he knew how turned on I got watching him nuzzle between my ample breasts. Feel him cup my breasts and finger my hard nipples while he kissed and licked in the chasm between. I ran my hands through his soft hair and made sure he knew how wet I was getting.

He looked up and I grabbed at his face, moved my hands all through his soft and well kept beard. Loved to feel it; couldn’t get enough of it. We locked eyes and those steel blue eyes pulled me out of myself and I couldn’t look away. My mouth ached for his kiss so I grabbed the back of his neck and voraciously kissed him while our toungues tangled and his hands ravaged my breasts and nipples. Neither of us could think, our primal need for each other took over and we stripped off the rest of our clothes.