/r/blown by a ghost ? [/MW/G] [BJ]/[BJ]/NSFW [fantasy] [big time]

” I watched as she pulled my shorts down releasing my stiffening cock. It grew with every beat of my heart which was starting to beat faster. I could see her looking at it and a smile crossed her face. It throbbed and was fully erect. I tried to move, but I was pinned to the bed. Not restrained, but I just couldn’t move a muscle, well, no muscle but one. Her mouth went lower. I saw her pink tongue dart out and tease the tip of my cock. I was starting to leak a little pre cum, she took it in one swipe of her tongue, leaving a little wetness from her tongue. The feeling was exquisite. I couldn’t move, but didn’t feel like I wanted to. I could see everything before me. She looked at me and then took me full into her mouth, closing her lips around as she went down on my dick, taking it all into her mouth, sucking hard as she slowly let it come out covered in her wet saliva.
Her hands were on either side of my hips as her head bobbed up and down. Occasionally she would look up into my eyes and suck even harder. I started to feel the excitement of an orgasm start to swell up, but she stopped for a moment, lay my cock down with her hand until the feeling diminished some and then she began again. This dance of bringing me to the brink of cumming and pulling back went on for several turns, I guess it is like a tantric session, but then she went back to her fabulous sucking and tonguing of my rock hard dick. This time I felt the urge begin and she didn’t stop, but continued even faster. I started to squirt, and her mouth covered my cock completely, taking it all in. I came like I had never cum before, wave after wave. I felt like I could pass out. If I had been awake.
She lifted her head, swallowed and stood up. Her naked body was gorgeous in the moonlight. Erect nipples, a taut torso and a full bush between her legs, I guess you might call it ‘classic beauty’ like you see in a marble statue. She turned and walked away, her fine ass wiggling as I watched.

Vacation with my Stepson [FM]

Hi Y’all

Many people have commented on my last story of an amazing random cock I sucked while on vacation. The main private comments I received were wondering if my stepson tried anything with me while I was in Utah and he was joining us from 29 Palms where he is stationed. I’ve been reluctant to say anything but have to admit we did have a little fun.

The first time something happened during the trip we were sitting in a cabin we had rented outside of Capitol Reef National Park. I was in the little kitchen and my husband was out at the heated pool with my young boys. I was sitting with my leg propped up on another chair and wearing loose shorts without panties. My stepson was sitting next to me reading something off his phone. He suddenly leaned over and kissed me on the neck and then reached into my shorts and placed my meaty pussy lips between his fingers, pulling them out so he could get a better view.. He said “That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen”, taking his hand off and left without another word.

Take My Breath Away [M/M, breath play, urban fantasy]

**Slight Hiccup**

*[Patreon](http://www.patreon.com/sonnidesoto) story for Special Patron LC Riccia*

Tyler Curiel had his fork mid-way to his mouth when he heard it.

A quick gasp and then…

*Hiccup.*

His head popped up, censure creasing his face as he stared at the bowed head of his dinner companion. Aeith Io sat across from him, not looking at him as he silently savored his soup. But no matter what they did, neither of them could ignore the tiny choking sounds coming from the other table.

Ty lay his fork on his plate. “Really, Aeith, here?”

The other man just shrugged, the outline of his shoulder looking more defined than it had a moment ago. “What? Would you rather I disappear mid-date?”

Ty’s lips thinned as he looked at the almost translucent man across from him. Not man. Not really. Sylph. An air elemental. Ty could watch every spoonful of soup travel through the sylph’s body, across his tongue, down his throat, and pooling in his belly. But, as the restaurant patron hiccupped behind them, it became harder to see through the sylph as the unknown man’s breath fed Aeith more than the meal in his bowl, making his spirit-like form more solid.

My Friend’s Willing Wife [MF] [CHUBBY] [MATURE]

I wanted to share this with someone as I recently had a strange weekend. Names have been changed. This is the first time I have ever shared anything online in a narrative, so please be gentle.

A bit about me – I am a married 42 year old father who has never strayed from my wife and we are not into swinging / sharing / swapping. My wife, who is bi-sexual, did have a girlfriend when we first married and she did remain with my wife for about 5 years into our marriage. I did not mind, but never had any sexual activity with her and my wife. We have both been open to exploring our sexual desires as long as we did so safely.

Over the Easter weekend, I returned to my hometown to visit some family and friends. Since I am not often in town, I planned a dinner with one of my childhood friends, Ed, and his wife, Jane. I let my Ed know it would just be the three of us as my wife could not come as she was helping her parents prepare for the holiday. We opted for a low key Italian BYOB that was close to home. I was kind of surprised when my friend showed up solo, but he informed me that Jane would be joining us shortly as she just ran across the street to the grocery store for a bottle of wine.

Blink [les][ffm]

It begins, as things do, in a bar. This is where you work, six nights out of seven, in a small town at the South Eastern extremity of Spain. The bar is garishly decorated with British flags, punk memorabilia, and football scarves. The sign above the door reads “The Crown and Piper”, but the successive garblings of Spanish regulars have renamed it to Pepe’s. Self-consciously billed as an “English pub”, the bar is, in reality, an American style sports bar with soccer playing on large screens, and an extensive selection of bottled ales. Shunned by the ex-pat community it was design to attract, Pepe’s is unironically adored by a hard core of Spanish students and elderly regulars.

It is Thursday evening, and you are serving a young American sat alone at the bar.

You lead him through the beer menu with professional elan, deciding on Tea, “a light, golden ale with grassy notes” and you match his warm smiles with your own. He is dressed in a navy blue t-shirt and has short cropped hair. He has a cross of St Christopher around his neck. You are keenly aware of how snugly the shirt fits his body. He is built like a runner, or a gymnast. He is lean and hard.

How Michelle and I got kinky the first time we hooked up [FM][slight exhibitionism]

Back in my university days, I had a few different FWB-relationships, but my favorite girl was Michelle. She was a somewhat reserved girl with a “cool” attitude – she always wore black, could drink shots with the boys, and always had a playlist with swedish electronica she would put on at parties.

Michelle had a slight build with small tits, contrasted by a nice plump ass. She had somewhat round cheeks, that made her look a bit chubby even though she wasn´t. She was adopted from Korea, and got one the most pronounced “asian glows” I have ever seen when she was drinking, which I always found cute.

We were in the same class and had chatted a bit both at classes and at parties. I had made it clear to her that I was interested a few times, but she never really returned my interest, so I had kind of let it go.

Fucking The Hot English Teacher [mf] [fantasy]

Picture this: A young, sexy English teacher named Syd. She has short brunette hair, medium-size breasts,and an absolutely stunning slim physique, the latter of which is put on display in her usual outfit: A tight shirt, short skirt, striped panties, and boots with 2-inch heels. She’s the perfect specimen.

“I need to talk to you about something I’ve noticed recently,” says Syd, with a slight grin on her face.

“Fuck, she knows I’ve been sneaking looks under her skirt,” you realize.

“You left your notebook in class the other day… You’re a real artist,” she says.

“You saw the drawings?” you wonder, thinking about how fucked you are.

“No. The words. You’re a literary artist. I noticed it when you wrote that essay on the Red Light District. The way you… described it… it turned me on. Come with me; I’ve got something I want to show you.”

“What the fuck? I’m not in trouble?” you think. You’re in complete and utter shock at what she’s said, but intrigued.

Under her desk

Youʼre kissing; breathing heavily in anticipation of whatʼs to come. She takes off her shirt

Bible Study [MF] [fsub] [gangbang]

What follows below is fiction. It is a fantasy of mine that I just need to get out there. Hope you enjoy it. Feel free to message me if you like it. I am 25 years old.
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My name is Rachel. I was 19 when I met this guy my age at a church gathering. He introduced himself to me and I made small talk with him. His name was Mark. He was nice enough, but I didn’t really look at him in a sexual way. Every time we saw each other, we’d talk a bit. At some point, one of his friends would often say hi to us while we were talking. Then there would be a different friend. It seemed like he had a whole group of friends; he seemed popular and friendly and I began to take a liking to him.

Submission of a Soldier [F] [fantasy] [nc] [Exhibitionist]

I posted this as a prompt on dirtypenpals, but since my last “crosspost” seemed to be somewhat liked, I figured I could post this one here as wel, as it actually sort of works a mini story in its own right.

Astra’s military has always been a rough environment, even for the most seasoned of warrior seeking for a steady regimen.

Violent abuse, both for disciplinary action as well as mundane training, is the King’s Battalion’s worst kept secret. Humiliation and degradation can really break down a soldier’s spirit, until it is like soft and wet clay, ready to be molded into a subordinate that throws themselves into battle as fodder, if need be.

Hazing runs rampant, too, especially for the new recruits, and the smaller ones. The ones who already can’t fight back. It is sickening, but such is military life, is the standard response.

Maybe it is…

I’ve known very little but abuse for the first few months as part of the infantry. Not because I am weak or a snitch or… many other things. No, I just happened to be a *”girl”* in a men’s world. An Elven girl at that.

Pee play at the office with my manager [FM]

My manager and I have been secretly having sex for years. We’ve done it on his desk, my desk, on the conference room table, in other people’s offices, stairwells, hallways, file rooms, and more. We love things like public intercourse, 69, anal… and there are so many things we want to try. Needless to say, the sex is always amazing, but a few weeks ago we did something new that’s been on my mind ever since.

In the past, we’ve talked about how sexy it would be to do pee play sometime. A few months ago I revealed to him that it would turn me on to have him pee all over my breasts and pussy. I love it when he coats my hard nipples with a huge load of his cum, so the idea of him spraying his pee on my nipples is kind of similar; it gets me very aroused to fantasize about it.

When I told him I wanted to try pee play, he was into it! He even found an extremely hot porn clip (where a girl is getting soaked with her lover’s pee) and shared it with me. I’ve touched myself to that video, imaging how I want my manager to soak my breasts and pussy with his pee.