[F] My plan for the weekend

Lately, I have had more free time on my hands so I decided to make a plan to treat myself. Thought I would share this with you guys.

This Sunday morning, I’m going to wake up early and catch up on a Zumba class. I will put on a pair of yoga pants, then dance way, get sweat for a whole hour before stopping and looking at myself in the mirror. I really love how the outfit embraces my curves.

Then I will step in the shower and start exfoliating my body with bath salt. Begin from my neck to my breast, along the curve from waist down to bottom. I honestly can’t help but imagine someone would take over, playing with my breast, teasing my hard nipples and rubbing my dripping wet pussy.

[F] How I became a Hotwife Part 5

I continued to fool around with Dave once in a while but infrequently until I went back for another year of college.

I was pretty focused on my studies and was planning our upcoming wedding at the same time so I didn’t make any new friends that year and only fooled around with Dave once during that time.

I was home for a long holiday weekend, I can’t remember which one, and as I mentioned my Fiancé worked in the Hospitality industry so on the Saturday he was working that night.

By this time he ad Dave were no longer sharing an apartment and Dave had gotten his own apartment in the adjacent building. All part of the same complex. The buildings were connected and shared a lobby so you didn’t need to even go outside to go from building to building.

Was bored and decided to bake some cookies, watch TV and just pass the time. It wasn’t long until I was bored out of my mind sitting there by myself.

Jogging through the woods [MF][NC][Anal][Rough]

Trigger warning and remember, real rape is a horrible and violent act. The story presented here is fantasy, nothing more and should be enjoyed as such.

Wrote this while laying about the house. Things in real life have been comparatively boring since I got my nips pierced last week. Still tender and it will be a while until fully healed. So enjoy!

I ran through the brush, stumbling, my breathing ragged as the invisible branches tore at my skin as I ran through the dark. I didn’t know where I was anymore, the light of park receding as he herded me towards ever greater darkness. I only heard three sounds in my desperation, my clumsy footsteps, my pounding heart, and his steady advance, somewhere behind me. Where had he come from, I wondered.

I had been out for my early morning run, needing to be done early enough to get to the bus station and head out to work. I preferred my sunrise jogs, but work had needed me in early and this was my only choice. I hated treadmills and despite the park being closed, no one had ever hassled me here before. Until now.

A fantasy [mf] [anal] [toys]

He woke me up from my afternoon nap when he kissed me hard and gently rubbed me over my short shorts. He whispered in my ear that it was time for a shower.
Bleary eyed and yawning he towed me by the hand to the bathroom where I saw a clear suction cup dildo stuck to the glass shower screen and I blushed.
I looked up at him sheepishly and he smiled said come on and gestured to the shower.
He reached in to get the water running while I pulled off the big shirt of his I was wearing, he spotted the wet patch on the inside of my shorts on the floor and he smiled, “are you wet already?!” I looked at my feet and nodded a little.
He put me under the water and stepped back, I looked back at him confused. Frowning I said “nuu why you not coming in?” he replied “because I’m going to watch. Now spread your cheeks.”
I blushed but turned and did as he said, I felt his big hand on my back encouraging me to learn forward so I arched my back a littlr. I heard the cap of the lube bottle open and smelt the sweet strawberry flavor as the cool thick liquid touched my butt and ran down between my cheeks. He rubbed the lube down along my pussy and then up again focusing his attention on my ass. He made little circles with his finger, each time going around and around with more and more pressure until he slipped it inside and I let out a small moan….

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Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 9)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

The next week flew by in the wake of Harry and Hermione’s failed attempt to find Michaels memories. After a short conversation they had both agreed that they’d set aside their vendetta. Just for the time being. They both still wanted to see Michael expelled, and wanted to be the ones responsible, but they had nothing to go on. They had quickly met, leaving multiple details out of their reports to each other, and went their separate ways, each with their own secret.

Harry decided not to tell Hermione about him and Ms. Davies, because he’d rather skip the lecture. They both valued Ms. Davies as a professor, but when Hermione first heard that she was running around with one of her students she was critical to say the least. So Harry kept it from her, and it only tormented him a little.

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 9)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

The next week flew by in the wake of Harry and Hermione’s failed attempt to find Michaels memories. After a short conversation they had both agreed that they’d set aside their vendetta. Just for the time being. They both still wanted to see Michael expelled, and wanted to be the ones responsible, but they had nothing to go on. They had quickly met, leaving multiple details out of their reports to each other, and went their separate ways, each with their own secret.

Harry decided not to tell Hermione about him and Ms. Davies, because he’d rather skip the lecture. They both valued Ms. Davies as a professor, but when Hermione first heard that she was running around with one of her students she was critical to say the least. So Harry kept it from her, and it only tormented him a little.

Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 1 [MF][Oral][Mast][Exh][Voy][Magic]

**Note:** I found this the other day when going through some old files, and I thought it might be enjoyed by some due to the recent TV show (which this pre-dates). Oddly enough, I *also* based this off of the more modern / edgy comic series. Fair warning, this story is incomplete (though there will be a few more parts posted).

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**Chapter 1: What’s Your Price for Flight**

Sabina was dreaming. She knew she was dreaming because when she looked down at herself flying on her broom, the hair between her legs was all black. Ever since she turned sixteen, ‘came into her bloom’, as her ‘aunts’ said, she had a streak of platinum blonde hair running up the right side of her bush—her Harry Potter pussy. The nearly white blonde hair matched that on her head, which had changed color overnight when she’d begun her moon cycle at thirteen. That was a difficult transition, but she’d gotten used to all the changes over the years, and there was only the last come, in six months, when she turned twenty, when she dedicated herself to the spirits, to becoming a witch.

[MF] [M]y going-away happy hour led to me [f]ucking a recent college co-ed

I wanted to share this personal story. I’ll admit it’s not a typical post that you see here. I created a throwaway account because I mention a lot of personal details here that I didn’t want to have tied to my other reddit account. Even waited the obligatory 24 hours to post.

There are a lot of parts to this story. I’m sure I’m missing a lot of the nitty gritty details and some of this is my best recollection. Here goes…

About two months ago, I was leaving a terrible job at a hospital. I made some good friends over the years but it was just time to go. My friends decided to put together a happy hour for me and another person who also happened to be leaving at the same time. I didn’t really know her all that well (and this story doesn’t concern her) but we shared a group of friends more or less.

My First Posted Fantasy (M for F)

I’d been thinking of someone for a while, we’ll call her Doris for this story. This is the fantasy I came up with tonight. Everything is from my perspective, would love to get a reply from a woman that can tell the other half of the story. Here it is:

Doris was standing in front of me.. it was finally happening. I look her up and down. She is short, no more than 5’6, but wearing tall heels. Her blonde hair is laying gently on her shoulders. Her tight body is showing through her dress, her tits are small but they are as perky as they have ever been. I can see her nipples pushing against the fabric. Her hazel eyes widening slightly and her perky mouth, usually in a smirk, is slightly open.