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A Ride to Remember [Erotica] [MF] [FemDom][CarPlay]

Erotica “A Ride to Remember “

You know driving has always been a passion of mine, the open road just my escape from everything. I guess that’s why I decided to become an Uber driver. Going from here and there all day. Meeting amazing people and listening to their stories. It’s was never overwhelming until… She got into my car.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, with layers upon layers of beauty. She had piercing eyes and curves of a Goddess. Thick long hair down to her plump ass. Her Sundress hugging her hips with nipples poking through just enough to display her full breasts. Instantly I feel a stir in my pants at the sight of this demon in disguise.

“Hello there, if there’s anything you need don’t hesitate to ask” as her eyes dart toward my rearview mirror making eye contact with mine. She releases a sigh and stares out the window. “ is everything okay?” I ask, there obviously something on her mind. “Why are guys so dumb? Why am I always dealing with losers who don’t know how to handle a woman like me”, she says as she clenches her fists. “Care to elaborate? Feel free to vent. We have a long ride ahead of us and it’s more than enough time to get somethings off your chest and free your mind”. She takes a deep breath and looks into my mirror. “ My boyfriend smh, he’s ruining every inch of passion I have for this relationship, he’s so goddamn frustrating” Read more »

Waking to a pegging [Str8] [FM] [bdsm] [Fdom] [Msub] [oral] [anal] [bd]

He woke up with a small puddle of precum already forming under his cock. Last night his girlfriend let him sleep naked, a rare treat for when he’s a particularly good sub. But he felt something against his ass, pressing up against his warm skin with small rhythmic thrusts. Her silicone cock.

“Good morning baby,” she said. She licked his ear slowly and kissed the back of his head.

“Good morning domina,” he moaned. “You cock feels really good.”

“Thank you darling! I’m gonna fuck you senseless, and if you’re lucky, I’ll suck you off afterward,” she said. His cock twitched with every breath.

“I can’t wait!” He said loudly. He slowly slipped his hand down toward his cock, gently massaging the tip with his fingers. With each touch, his cock swelled until it was full. Her soft hand gripped his cock and his throat.

“*What* are you doing?” She asked, squeezing his cock until he grunted.

“I’m sorry domina. I’m just so horny, I need to cum,” He said, his voice cracked with nearly every word. Read more »

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 5 of 5)

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Back in our Editor Margarette Umberger’s office, we filled her in as Katie played her some of the secret tapes she’d made of the snippy little secretaries April Peterson and Tyler McCoy…

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Click:

“Okay. Listen April, if anybody needs this, it’s YOU. So here’s how it works. I was making prank calls for laughs the other day, and I rang up Doris at her house…” Tyler’s voice whispered.

“Our Doris? Miss Price’s Doris?” April’s voice squeaked.

Click.

Umberger paused the tape. “Who’s Doris again?” She asked Katie. Irritated she was asking Katie and not me, I butted in:

“We heard her on the first tape. Remember, the marker? Her role at work’s something of a mystery still. Word is, all the secretaries snub Doris because she’s older, in her sixties and all, we figure the drug again….” I sighed.

Katie added; “Guess Grandma Doris only works there part time too. Bunny said she’ll introduce us to her later today.”

Umberger nodded, and I turned it back on.

Click.

“Yeah, I called her at her home. I started making all these sarcastic jokes about her being a young wife, and she got… into it!” Read more »

Samantha’s Transformation Part 1 [Futa] [FM] [Transformation] [Big Dick] [Femdom]

‘Another mistake’, Samantha thought, sighing as she looked at the sleeping, now proven to be incompetent lover adjacent to her unfortunately unsatisfied, fully awake body. ‘Such a pity too’, eyeing his beautiful cock, which she got the privilege of having inside of her for a full 70 seconds before he unloaded, rolled over, wordlessly played a game on his phone for 20 minutes then passed out.

She reached into her drawer and grabbed her favourite toy. There were advantages to being a girl, to be sure. Samantha loved her beautiful body, and was searching for the right man, woman or whoever to ravage it properly. She’d been fucking her way through the city, sometimes as many as 3 at a time, yet had troubling finding worthwhile sexual partners. ‘If I had a cock that gorgeous, I’d certainly make girls come every day.’

She closed her eyes and switched on her hitachi. She imagined the sex she’d envisioned having with the boy by her side when she first saw him at the bar, as if his beautiful vessel had been occupied by a properly thoughtful, lascivious soul. She would’ve happily let him put it in her tight but cock hungry ass if he’d proven even competent, but no, he’s another thick-dicked one-pump wonder. Read more »

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 3 of 5)

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We found the next name on the list and drove to the house. I walked to the front door and knocked. After waiting, the door was opened by a woman in her forties dressed as, of all things, a playboy bunny.

“Bernice Vallens?” I asked.

She moved to shut the door in my face, but I stuck my foot in the door just in time.

“Ow–you stupid dope!” I cried in pain. “What’s wrong with you? We just wanna talk with you a second.” I winced down at the scuff mark on high heel, and throbbing toe inside it.

“I’m sorry. I’m so stupid sometimes,” she whimpered, as she fetched a napkin.

Katie and I watched astounded as the woman dropped to her hands and knees and buffed the smear off my smudged high heel.

I exchanged a puzzled look with Katie, who was desperately trying not to giggle. Being around forty and a few pounds overweight, her large breasts pleasantly strained across her little pinky bunny suit, black pantyhose, pink high heels and matching pink bow tie and cuff links! I pretended shock, but I kept shamefully watching this grown woman kneeling on the floor with her cotton tail bobbing in the air. Read more »

Tinder date turns out to be a setup. [FM]

I’ve woken up on a saturday morning in my appartment after a quiet night of gaming. My roommates wouldn’t be home until mondaynight so i was planning for a party / night out with some friends.

in the past half year i didn’t really have all too much succes with my sex life ever since I broke up with my girlfriend Jamie. It felt quite weird as i’ve always had some kind of attraction to me wich saved me the embarresment of being rejected.regularly girls would approach me when going out, especially at the kind of EDM party’s i went to.This ultimately gave me a confidence boost and alot more bedpartners as i had been a virgin until age 18. (after the first time it occured alot more often)

i felt it was time to try out tinder, all the girls at party’s who used to seem into me didn’t really show the same interest after my relationship. Any guy has to try it out i guess, so there we go.

A few hours later and quite some failed conversations there was a match.Not just a girl, i had seen her before.. She’s the ex girlfriend of my ex’s little brother. Read more »

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 2 of 5)

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“Now, where did you get this again?” I asked as we sat in Katie’s car.

“Don’t know. Found it in the same dumpster, where I found the other bottles, remember? Behind some advertising agency called Noricom. I’m betting it all ties back to them somehow.” Katie peered at it as we studied at tape in her hand. “So, that’s where you got this? Noricom?” I asked.

“Yup, and I already listened to some of it. Jennifer, It’s intense. I hope….well…listening to the rest of it….you know….doesn’t mess you up further, I mean after the ‘dose’ I gave you yesterday.” Katie warned sheepishly as she pushed the tape her car’s deck and paused, looked at me dramatically.

“Puullllease! Listen kid, I was doing this when you were young enough to be my…” I paused.

“…daughter?” She her eyes danced.

I poked out my tongue in mock anger. “…younger sister.” I shot back drying to disguise being a little miffed at her.

“You sure your ready?” She asked almost sounding like she hoped I wasn’t!

“Katie, I’m a professional reporter with twenty years experience, not some horny little freak, okay? What you slipped me yesterday’s… all…gone. Trust me. I’ll be fine.” I impatiently snapped, a little embarrassed by her kid gloves. Read more »

Pleasing Mommy [Str8] [Fm] [Fdom] [inc] [Msub]

*Everyone in this story is at least 18 years of age.*

She’d had him tied to his bed for most of the morning. His throbbing cock aching for her touch. She walked back in sporting her favorite black lace thong and bra, pushing her breasts together.

“Mommy, please! I’ll be so so good! I just wanna cum!” He begged, thrusting his cock into the air as a small drip of precum trickled along the veins. She smiled as she stepped toward the bed.

“I want my baby to cum too, but you need to do something for me first.” She said.

“Anything!” He said. He would so regret saying that.

“Good boy,” Mommy said, kneeling onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and pushed her panties to the side.

“Eat my pussy, make it wet with your tongue and *maybe* you can cum,” She commanded. Her pussy was already wet. She only need to lower herself down a few inches before he met her along the way, tongue going to work liking and sucking her clit as she inhales with shock. Read more »

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 1 of 5)

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Name’s Jennifer Corbitt. When I started at twenty six at the local newspapers, everything looked bright. I was the new cub, the smart, sassy, street savvy reporter in sneakers and a T-shirt. Just a kid.

We Toung Turks cub made ceaseless jokes about all the ‘older timer’ , reporters behind their backs. ‘Hey, any woman over 35 still working at a paper this small, gets what she deserved’, we’d laugh. My mouth water for a shot at the big leagues. One by one, my peers took flight. Before I knew it, twenty years flew by, but I never took flight.

As I undress for bed, I realize how cheep I look in faded jeans and a tired T-shirt at my age. Just never caught a big break, that’s what I told myself. It certainly couldn’t be my refusal to play company bullshit games and dress up in perky little business suits, like all the other young ass kissers around here. The same ones I train, so they can go off and chase all those big stories that were supposed to be mine. It just be some sort of ‘character flaw’ that’s keeping out of the big leagues, but…what? Read more »