First date with my Miami Cuban Baywatch blonde [MF]

I’ve previously mentioned the amazing variety of women South Florida has to offer. And this beautiful Cuban blonde I met truly embodies that.

She messaged me online and we struck up a quick conversation about what attracts her, what interests her and where she was in her life. She was recently out of a disappointing relationship and was driven to let loose and explore her submissive side and kinks she had always thought about. She shared a couple of vague pictures of some pinup shoots and I was skeptical as you’d expect when talking to people on the internet. We swapped face pics and I was surprised at how stunning she was and wondered if this was dumb luck again. Our conversations grew hotter and explicit and eventually we made plans to meet up after work one day. We met halfway between both of us at a fancy shops area on the side of the highway.

[FM] Toys are meant to be broken.

If you have read my previous story, you are aware that I have a particular fondness for rough sex. As a sexually awakened young lady I like to play with rape fantasies. Nothing too serious just some domination and humiliation. My boyfriend is more than happy to oblige…
Descriptions again! I am 5”2’, chubby and have blue hair and green eyes. My boyfriend is 6 ft with a slender build, beautiful blue eyes and blond hair

Now back to our previously scheduled fuck session….

Seduction Of Amerie [MF][Sci-fi, Timestop, Anal, Oral, Mast, Slight BD]

I work security in an offsite location of a manufacturer in the midwest. This is more of a business/ customer service location. They do some manufacturing here but not much. Amerie is a new employee. I work in a large lobby at the entrance. I noticed her from quite a distance on her first day. If you’ve read my other stories, you know that she is not my typical type. Yet, I can’t get this girl out of my head. A quick recap, shes short, and very petite. She cant be more than 5 feet tall and 100lbs. Her dark hair reaches almost all the way down to her tiny, but shapely ass. She doesn’t walk, she has a sexy saunter. To top off her tiny frame she has pert small Bs. Her accent kills me, and she always has a dark red lipstick on. She always greets me with a cute “hello” or “good morning” with a smile. As for me, im a giant compared to her, 6’4 230 lbs, and mostly muscle. Im not claiming to have 7% body fat, but you can see my abs well enough. Also, I can stop time and teleport. Its pretty handy. How? IDK, childhood experiments on me, a weird gene or two, a genie, or am I an alien? Up to you. I just can.

What Lies Beneath ~ Part 1 (an ongoing, community driven story)

**18+ seeking 18+ for fantasy**

*The storm came out of nowhere, weather reports had predicted a safe return for the crew and passengers of the cruise ship Harmony. Now rain pounded the ship’s deck as waves crashed into its side, many of the passengers cower in their rooms or other areas of the ship while the crew does its best to keep everyone afloat.*

*Suddenly, everything is quiet. The rain is calm and the water is still. Several crew members peak outside, it appears that the ship has drifted into something like the eye of a hurricane. The storm is still raging on, but the ship floats on untouched in this solitary patch of ocean.*

*The silence is broken as a shriek cracks through the salty air. The inhuman cry shakes those who hear it to their core, but they’re more unsettled when more cries are emitted. All around the ship things scream, unseen as they lurk beneath the surface.*

*Then something new is heard, a low, bellowing groan. Off in the distance from behind a wall of fog, something rises out of the sea. Something gargantuan, though it’s far away now it seems to be turning its attention towards the ship.*

[MF] Hotel Hot Tub Rendezvous

Everyone seems to have enjoyed this story so I’ll share it here for you. Let me know what you think!

It all happened a few years ago. My bf at the time and I were at a hotel while out of town visiting a friend. One night, after drinking a bit, we went out to the hotel hot tub to soak. Being a week night the pool area was abandoned and we teased each other a bit under the water getting each other worked up for the after-pool fun.

We were getting pretty turned on when some older 60-something year old guy walks in and plops himself down in the hot tub without saying a word. My bf and I just stop and look at each other, a bit annoyed. Of course by this point we are both extremely horny but wanting to soak a bit more. To top it all off the guy kept checking me out, and staring. Apparently at 60-something you don’t even try to hide it anymore.

Now, at this point my bf and I had been dating a few months. Long enough to have had our share of fun, but we hadn’t really learned much of each other’s kinks at this point. So what happened next really threw me off.

What Lies Beneath ~ Part 1 (an ongoing, community driven story)

**18+ seeking 18+ for fantasy**

*The storm came out of nowhere, weather reports had predicted a safe return for the crew and passengers of the cruise ship Harmony. Now rain pounded the ship’s deck as waves crashed into its side, many of the passengers cower in their rooms or other areas of the ship while the crew does its best to keep everyone afloat.*

*Suddenly, everything is quiet. The rain is calm and the water is still. Several crew members peak outside, it appears that the ship has drifted into something like the eye of a hurricane. The storm is still raging on, but the ship floats on untouched in this solitary patch of ocean.*

*The silence is broken as a shriek cracks through the salty air. The inhuman cry shakes those who hear it to their core, but they’re more unsettled when more cries are emitted. All around the ship things scream, unseen as they lurk beneath the surface.*

*Then something new is heard, a low, bellowing groan. Off in the distance from [behind a wall of fog](https://imgur.com/B1D0FRT), something rises out of the sea. Something gargantuan, though it’s far away now it seems to be turning its attention towards the ship.*

A Fresh Kick Up The Pants [MF]

There it is was – the mockup of the glass castle. The scene was set in September 1980 during the sessions for the “Ship to Shore” album. It was the first time Stephen and I had worked together so closely. So close we became involved in something akin to phone sex. Without the phone and with it being face to face with no physical contact whatsoever. Naughty Kitty and Stephen! When I think about it now, of course, it was something we shouldn’t have done. As I watched on, I found it so intense. A tear rolled down the side of my face. I walked away for a break and my phone rang…

*”Good afternoon, Minnie.”*

*“I would hate to be annoying, but are you okay, Kitty?”*

*“Oh, my…Lucas Botham is so Stephen Wilcox. Jonquil reacts to Lucas the same way I react to Stephen. I have often wondered…does Jonquil see in these men what I saw in mine?”*

*“Probably not, they are just acting. Acting must be so hard. All this pretend and you may not even like the person. May not even be attracted to him. Does Jonquil have a type?”*

A fantasy becomes reality [group]

This happened a couple weeks ago and the images of the experience likely (hopefully) will be ingrained in my memory forever. I’m a senior in college. While I don’t have a girlfriend, per se, I do have friend with benefits I’ve been hooking up with for most of the year this year. We will call my friend Lara in this story. Lara is 5’4″, brown hair, brown eyes, with a petite body, fit/tight ass and sexy 34B tits. We were out a couple weekends ago having drinks with friends, partying it up a bit. We were hanging out in one of my buddy’s apartments playing some drinking games. My friend, Jack, has a girlfriend he met 2 years ago and they’ve been dating ever since. We will call her Jess and I’ve definitely checked her out a few times. She’s pretty stunning at 5’6″ with blond hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, and a really tight body (tits probably a 34C or so).

The Calm Before The Storm [MF]

Stuart Zinzan Wilcox – that name Zinzan only ever
seems to appear in a couple of families. The Wilcox family were one. He was turning fifty-five shortly. Had I seen a lot of him since he returned to the area almost two years ago? Not really. We caught up but it was usually at family gatherings. He was a busy man with his business Hot Stones booming all over the country. He was called upon to be an authority on things such as massage of all kinds. He was quick to stress that the tantra stuff was not all about being erotic but the freeing and relaxation from within. I believed him too. I had seen him on TV several times explaining exactly what the yoni and lingam were and I would sit there with my
mouth ajar. I actually visited him at least twice a week but it was purely for a bog standard body massage. Such things were becoming increasingly important as I started to stress out about the book launch. He suggested I come over and get out of the environment of home.

The Lake [MF]

*“So this is the new fur baby of the Wilcox bunch…he wouldn’t make a good guard dog.”*

*“No…so far the only thing I have worked out he is scared of is giant bags of dog biscuits.”*

I giggled.

*“You are here just in time. We won’t officially start until tomorrow but I was about to make lunch. Nothing fancy…just some steak sandwiches. Do you want one?”*

*“Of course…I do like your meat of course…”*

*“Medium rare?”*

*“Of course.”*

He had left the sheet music and lyrics on the table for me to peruse. I once again giggled…my heart leapt into my mouth.

*“I heard that laugh…what is it that pleased you, Kitty?”*

*“Vocals by Stephen Wilcox? Since when?”*

Stephen hated being a vocalist.

*“Since now. Well…last year was the first time I went nude without the vocoder. The vocoder is
banned this time.”*

*”You are not known as a vocalist. You are a brave one and I must say I am so proud of you for overcoming that fear.”*

*“Really?”*