[MF] Fates Chapter 03: Arabella (XXX)

“You did what?!” Trysh’alia asked with a sharp gasp. Aro nodded and scratched the back of his head with embarrassed to what he had just admitted to the Elven companion.

“Goddess… Aro you must apologise to the poor woman. Leaving her in the middle of the night after having sex with her…”She was shaking her head as they walked, shimmering hair swishing from left to right as they passed a line of homes that towered over them. Trysh could feel the moisture of her excitement on her thighs, and how sodden her black panties had become as she strutted with the natural Elvish sway in her wide hips. Hips that now were exposed to the cool air of the evening thanks to the long slits on both sides of her pure white priestess robes. With the eyes of a great deal of Riverun citizens glued to her body, Trysh could not help but give them a playful wave and friendly smile; something that only resorted in erect cocks and flushed cheeks. As her eyes drifted up to the handsome young man, she felt her lips on her face and between her legs quiver, her erotic state of mind naturally wondered what it felt like to be filled with human sperm…The thought remained as they walked.

One small step for man, one giant leap for my female O

So, the second date. You said wear a dress again so I did. But I’ve done something naughty this time. Our meeting is at a park again, middle of the day. The duck pond. I made the long drive but got off one exit early and pulled over. Put the vehicle in park and hiked my dress up. Looked at my white thighs a moment in the bright sunlight. Blinked a few moments. Am I doing this? Then, I lifted my ass and slid my panties off. Now where to put them, a dirty set of panties? Settled on my purse. I must remember to put these back on after.

You’re there before me this time as I anxiously scan for that strange car. I run a tongue over my teeth, is there any lipstick there? Did I put on enough deodorant? What do you sound like again? I’ve forgotten.

Now I’m getting into your car. It’s much more forgiving space wise in the front than my vehicle. This is our second test run so to speak. And here you are, the man I chose. “Hi,” I say, happy nauseous thrilled petrified elated. “Hey,” you say, and I read galaxies from that word and your face. Ok, I’m here. Ok, I still want to do this. Ok, guess what’s under my dress.

The Punishment [M/F/F] (Straight Sex) (Domination) (Pegging) (Lesbian)

The Punishment

For the third time in as many months Sean found himself inside Sabrina’s apartment. His girlfriend had dumped him last September while she was cheating on Sean with her ex, and he had still not mentally recovered from their breakup. After she left, he had needed some relief and a way to forget about her and move on.

Sean had tried dating again, but he found it to be exhausting. Balancing multiple women on Tinder, Bumble and text messaging became difficult. He had spent more time on these apps than he had actually meeting and dating the women. He wanted simplicity. He wanted sex. Great sex to forget about his ex.

It’s not like Sean was bad looking. He wasn’t. Women were drawn to him with reckless abandon. At 6’1″ Sean was taller than most women he dated, he had short brown hair, a cute face and an athletic body. He didn’t have to work very hard to stay in shape and keep his six pack abs. Sean hit the gym at least four days a week and ate well. It helped him feel young even as he approached his thirties.

[M]y Husband Surprised Me with a Late Night Drive into the [F]orest [GROUP]

He told me nothing, only to get dressed nice and slutty and that he would be back soon with my surprise. He rushed out the door with the kids already in the car, taking them to my parents for the evening. I ran upstairs and tried to find something to wear, he didn’t give me any indication of what he had planned so I wasn’t sure what to choose, eventually I decided on a leather mini skirt and off the shoulder top. The sluttiest and heaviest makeup to really add that extra touch, then it was a waiting game to see what he had planned. It was over an hour before a mysterious car pulled onto the street, honking and flashing. My husband jumped out of the driver side and ran into the house, he grabbed my coat and told me to hurry up and get in the car. Pulling me in for a passionate kiss and grabbing my ass under my skirt before he ran upstairs, I got into the car and looked around. Rental company logos and warning stickers reminding you to drive on the left, I was confused to say the least.

Giving in to temptation. [M/F, Passion, first meeting]

I saw you sitting in your favorite bar, I know it’s a bit stalkerish, but I had to see you. I didn’t want to be too intruding, so I asked the bartender to send you a beer. If you recognize me great, if not, no harm done.

You were laughing with your friends when the waiter delivered your beer, you have the dimples and your eyes crinkle when you smile and laugh. You are so handsome. You started to look around the bar, before finding me, I can see your shakes as your eyes widen as you recognize me.
I just smile and raise my beer in greeting.

You say something to your friends and they all look my way, and then you put down some bills before leaving the table.
You look determined when you walk up to the bar, “we are leaving” you say, grabbing my hand, I just have time to throw some money on the bar before following you.

I summoned a witch to try and save my marriage. What could go wrong?

Derek checked the printout again, going over every detail. He had the candles in the right position, the runes were drawn just like in the picture, and the incantation was ready. He glanced at himself in the mirror and had a momentary flash of doubt.

What was he doing? He didn’t believe in magic. This was crazy.

But by now, he was at the end of his rope. He had tried talking to Emily a thousand times about their problems. He had suggested couples therapy, adult stores, watching porn together, role play, toys, dress up…anything he could think of. Yet at every suggestion, she continued to rebuff him. At this point, it had been a solid six months since they had slept together. But no matter how he tried to approach the issue, she seemed disinterested in the idea.

Was it him, he wondered, as he looked at his reflection. He had been channeling all of his sexual frustration into working out, into improving his body, hoping she would notice. But still, nothing. He had been getting plenty of attention from his coworkers, but it wasn’t them he wanted.

He wanted his wife.

The Girl on the Video, Part IV (M/F)(incest m/s)(anal)

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The Girl on the Video

PART IV

Megan pulled up Brenda’s OnlyFans page and logged in. My aunt had an extensive collection of pictures and videos engaged in a wide variety of sex acts. One thing I had to admit, my aunt was hot and she knew what she was doing when it came to selling sex. There were toy videos (really big toys), bondage videos, peeing videos, anal, girl-on-girl, boy-on-girl, girl-on-tranny, double-penetration, triple-penetration, fisting, combinations of all of the above, and so on. You name it, she had done it. All of it. There were things there I had never even heard of or considered until that moment.

Megan selected a particular video and queued it up.

“Every month or so, your aunt is visited by this other woman, who she calls her Mommy Dommy. This guest always wears a mask that covers the top half of her face, so she obviously doesn’t want to be recognized. Usually, she ties up Brenda and does various forms of torture on her – hence the ‘Dommy’ part of her name. Some of the stuff is pretty extreme, including hitting, cutting, burning, piercing, and the like. But after the abuse, the session always ends with some intense girl-on-girl sex between the two of them, usually with some big ass toys.”

A day at the beach. [MF, first time, romantic]

I have met the most amazing guy, he makes me feel so good about myself. He doesn’t play games and is upfront with what he wants.
When I shared a picture on Instagram of me standing in a field with my white little summer dress and flowers in my long red wavy hair. He made a comment on the picture, something about me looking like a hulder. They are a seductive forestcreature from Scandinavian folklore, someone who lures men to them. I found the comments funny and flattering so I slid in his DMs and we have been chatting for weeks and for hours on end every day.

We have met a few times, but this is the first time will have a change to be alone. He has the whole day planned.  I’m kinda nervous being alone with him, my experience with men haven’t exactly been many. Few relationships in my teens with boys that really didn’t know what to do.  But our connection is so strong.
He is like my perfect man from my wet dreams. He is taller than me, reddish hair and red  beard, look like he could belong in the Vikings series. He also has the best smile, and his laughter makes butterflies dance in my tummy.

[MF] – Nearly Caught Getting Sucked Off By My Coworker At The Front Desk

Hello GWS! Thanks for all the love you showed on my previous posts. I’m happy to share a new story with you today and I hope you enjoy this one as much I enjoyed remembering it.

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This story begins in after my first year working at the same motel my previous stories were from. I had been working there for a full year now, it was October, and I was now the full time night auditor at that small town hotel. Nothing much had changed in a year, we were still slow, not that busy, and no cameras were installed inside. The only change was we had hired a new employee. She was fresh out of high school, a tiny (5’1″) girl, red long hair, and pale skin. I hadn’t given any thought about her, I would only see her for a few minutes a day when we changed shifts. She worked the afternoon shift, 2-10, and I worked the night shift, 10-6. We’d talk about work for a little bit and that was really all we’d say to each other.

One day, I noticed I got an add on FaceBook and it was her. I accepted and her first few messages were cute.

The girl in the hotel window [MF]

This is an extension from my previous post, for those who didnt read here is a summary: Met a Swedish girl at a local event, went back to her hotel room with her and her friend, got a blowjob in front of the friend, and then fucked in the shower. It was bliss. Have a read if you want some expansion on that story!

Since then, I have been texting on and off with Anna (said Swedish girl). From our texts (incl. sexting) it was pretty clear that we both have a high sex drive and are sexually attracted to each other. Unfortunately for me Anna lives in the next state so the chances of hookups are low. However that was until Anna text me saying that the following week (this week) she would be in my state for work, albeit a different city that is 3 hours away. We come to the agreement that I would 100% drive there to have another sex session with her, excitedly she agreed. She was arriving Sunday afternoon, so we arranged that I would meet her and stay Sunday night in the hotel she had booked. In the days leading up, the sexual tension was palpable and the sexting very heavy. Sunday eventually arrived and I made the 3 hour drive up the in morning and met her around 4pm at a cafe. We quickly had a coffee then headed straight to the hotel room.