Adventures of Star Stunner – Ch 5 (Big Tits, Bubble Butt, Blonde, Superhero, Hardcore, DubCon, Mindbreak, Facial, Throat-Fuck, Gangbang, Alien)

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**Chapter Start**

Within five minutes Power Dame had eliminate the first wave of Black Disciples. The bodies of her enemies lay all over the area in ruined states before the powerfully built buxom blonde moved out. The wind curled her hair as a gentle breeze washed over her face. It felt good to take the fight directly to the enemy. But there were many more enemies to be dealt with in the city. She couldn’t just stand around enjoying an early victory. With a few quick steps she leapt forward and took flight.

Power Dame’s form whipped through the remains of the once great and glorious New York City. Her ass jiggled with the high speeds, but it was not too much of a distraction for Sharon as she continued flying high through the towering structures. Many had received punishing damage to their facades that would take weeks if not months to repair. They will pay for this, she thought as she passed the shattered remains of the Empire State Building. The Black Pharaoh had much to answer for on this planet and all the other worlds that he had decimated and nearly destroyed.

Polygamy – Chapter 11

It was time for Danielle’s weekly pregnancy check-up, she was now 2 months pregnant. we had to visit her Obstetrician, Lindsey at her home because the hospital was full of Corona cases.

When we visited her at her home, we were greeted by Lindsey and her assistant Vanessa.

Lindsey was this strong built redhead in a ponytail who looked like she could bench some weight. she had muscular back and straight posture with firm boobs and muscular legs and ass.. her thighs were wider than mine. she was fully white with freckled skin. she’s what you’d call a babe.

Vanessa on the other hand was African, she had brown skin, black hair and she was a bit chubby and not as tall as Lindsey, who towered over all of us like a dominatrix.

They took us to the living room and sat us on the sofa where they undressed Danielle and had her sit completely nude, before they applied gel on her pregnant belly and did the scan. the baby was doing well.

Vanessa then cleaned up the gel and washed Danielle’s body in a sponge bath and towel dried her before Lindsey walked in with some essential oils. they began applying oil all over her body and massaging her..

Doll

1 *It’s going to happen again, but tonight will be different.*

2 It began a week ago. I was in the den seated on my wooden chair, a sheet of white linen draped over my body, concealing the translucent strings fastened to my limbs – the fate I cannot escape. They are my genie’s lamp, pulling on them enslaves me, and gives me life. And it’s been so long since master tugged on them, very long.

3 I’ve lost count of the times light turned to shade, leaving that effervescent afterglow – vivid images turning sepia brown, waiting for their turn to be hung on stagnant walls. An obscured and still world, and the only hint of life were grandfather’s incessant ticking, and the scratches and creaks created by shadows – shades continually moving across the dust covered floor.

4 That night, the scurrying stillness stirred the hanging dust.

5 I felt the linen sliding off my body, and the shadows began to take form; a Grecian pot, a silver urn, a dark wooden mahogany table, a Persian rug, an antiquated dresser, a doll house, sinews of graying drapes intertwined in a mating ball, my strings entangling the chair’s legs.

Harley Quinn milks an unwilling citizen of Gotham. Part One. (37/F)

Kids want to be her, adults fear her.

Harley Quinn, the crazy, outspoken, unpredictable, misunderstood softie, pulled her pigtails tight and left her empty apartment in search of some trouble.

She was hungry, she was bored and most importantly, she was horny.

The sun had just set, Harley made her way through the dark and dirty alleys of Gotham. She only had a few crumpled bills with her, so an old hot dog, from a street vendor, would have to do. She walked up and down the cracked roads, picking at the hard bun, and tossing pieces into the street.

She walked some more and then decided it was time to head home, she rounded her block and cut down the alley where the backdoor to her apartment was. It was only a few more steps, she reached for her keys when the sound of someone clearing their throat, startled her, keys clumsily hit the loud pavement.

The man, at which the noise escaped from, also caught off guard, turned around, exposing his flaccid penis to Harley, who had yet looked up from kneeling to get her keys.

[M]ontreal Vacation Sex with an Ex [F] [MF]

Longtime lurker, first time poster in this sub lol

The pandemic has definitely put a damper on all of our potential dating or sex lives in the past year.

I haven’t used any apps for month, which has me wanting to start back up again to exchange some harmless flirty banter with matches. But I know that’s just my horny, covid brain talking.

What I have been reminiscing about lately is the last vacation I took- a bus trip to Montreal almost 2 years ago – with my most recent ex.

A note about my ex: she was the first girl I ever fucked confidently with. In college, I was always afraid of cumming too quickly, which is probably why I made a habit of going down on girls, an enjoyable habit for both parties involved

She was a few years younger than me, sometimes possessing manic 20 year old energy. The type to keep a categorized list of every guy shes done something sexual list in her Notes, next to her poems. She was am average height girl, about 5’6, with at most C cups, and a nice butt. She had an average body that she was always shy about, but I loved her body, even if there was some stomach flab she felt critical about. She could pull off whatever outfit she wore anyway.

First Tinder Date Gone Right

She’d known it was a bad idea since she’d agreed to the date. She never planned on going on a hookup app of all things, but it had been so long since she’d broken up with Trevor and then she’d had too much wine and the next thing she knew she was swiping left and right with abandon. And then she saw him. Executive type, broad, commanding, an air that said he could pump you full of cum and leave you in leaking and broken… but begging for more. She shook herself, not sure where that thought had come from.

Amber wasn’t the naughty, sexy type – she liked sex, yes, but she’d only slept with one man in her 24 years. Her boyfriend Trev. Make that ex-boyfriend, as of a few months ago. Trev had liked it with the lights off, mostly in missionary, and she hadn’t complained. Though, secretly, she sometimes admitted to herself that she might be good at sucking cock. Trev hadn’t wanted it often, but sometimes, when he got really drunk, he’d shove her on her knees and tell her to open her mouth. He’d let her swallow every inch of his cock. She was always a little proud at how surprised he was when she took it – he was big, stretching her lips tight around his thick shaft, and yet she found it easy and erotic to take him deep in her mouth. Those were her favorite nights, and often – though she never told him – she came harder with his cock in her mouth than she ever had when he fucked her. She knew he was embarrassed when he lost control in her mouth, so she tried to be a good girlfriend and never mentioned it.

An Auction in Region 9 Day Two[free use]

The first day of The Auction was meant to be an appetizer. The second: a buffet of possibilities. Today’s fare was included in memberships and cost no extra. They were free use.

 

A room of a dozen 23 year old whores awaited the patrons. Rare things who, after two auctions and two years working at the Auction House off season, still had not conceived. Were they finally to be impregnated in this room their husband would receive one year of free use before a more standard three hole/three day set in.

 

But what made these women rarer still was that their contract could be bought out were they talented enough to catch a man’s attention. This would entail five years of free use for both the men and their other wives. Along with the promise that the only garment to be worn was a collar and chain. After the five years, if no conception occurred before then, five days of guaranteed sex with one of those days being a gangbang.

 

Yes, the women in this room were most eager to please.

 

Getting off to my roommate [masturbation] [female written]

It was a cold winter morning and I rolled out of bed to make my usual coffee. Adam, my roommate, was awake and in the kitchen making oatmeal. We’ve always had a platonic friendship and I never felt attracted to him. But for some reason, this morning I felt everything sexual rising in me. He was wearing a white t-shirt and soft pajama pants that I could see his large bulge. I’m not sure if something was different, but he seemed more attractive. Maybe it was because I was ovulating? Maybe because he’d been working out more? Either way, I couldn’t help but feel a tingle run through my body looking at him. He asked me if I wanted some oatmeal and I politely declined as I didn’t like eating breakfast. Adam was shy and quiet, so for him to offer me food was out of his comfort zone. I could tell he was trying to make conversation with me.

Montana

Angel 19 5’9 34DD straight copper hair
George 45 6’3 brown eyes brown hair
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I fly into Billings airport
Anxiously waiting you stand at the end of the stairs, searching every face for my eyes. Behind you I tap your shoulder and kiss you as soon as you turn around. Fuuuucckkk you look incredible, the hair is placed perfectly you wanted me to notice.. cleaned up the beard .. Hi ! Shocked you pull me in by my waist squeezing me, I know you missed my tits on your chest I feel you take a deep breath to feel me closer.,you let go first. We take my bags and head to the car it’s freezing I’m not use to this weather i look at you but only smiling with my eyes through my glasses. My nipples start to get hard through my baby pink long sleeve my jacket unzipped , I start stretching arms high my jacket naturally falls to the sides you look up from the ground as you’re picking up my suitcase I pretend not to notice for longer than a few seconds just enough for you to remember the outline of my boobs and my nipples pointing high. I wrap my jacket around it’s self and you look away, I make small talk about the mountains how beautiful they are.. how much I’ve missed being here.. You help me in the truck and grab my thigh tight as you kissed me you whisper in my ear “ don’t play this game with me” then you shut the door a little hard.. You turn me on I can’t help it I feel my pussy getting wet how warm it is and then cold in other spots because it’s fucking freezing here .. We drive through the airport you’re holding my hand in yours blowing your warm breath into your palm and you tell me not to play the game. You’re so charming your eyes I can’t breath when the sun shines into them the rich orange brown waves distract me I could get lost in them forever, but I don’t because you’d win.. but fuck maybe ..you win this time it’s been so long.. you smell amazing .. your jeans are fitting nicely you’re singing to the radio as you blow into my hand.. I tell you to pull over I can’t take it anymore. You pull into an underground parking lot outside of the airport.
you’re so confused… is everything okay ? you asked with concern in your eyes searching my face for answers.. I take my seat belt off , take my jacket off slowly acting as if I’m going to have a serious talk with you but then
I lean into your neck I start rubbing your cock through your jeans i know how you lay it.. you’re predictable.. I missed you, the shower head isnt the same as you flicking your tongue and kissing my clit not even the handle of my exfoliating face brush does the job to make me squirt anymore… I crave you, your fingers, your cock, your prefect mouth.. you’re getting so hard you love when I whisper sweet nothings into your ear, take your jeans off..now.. with hesitation you pull them off… You pull out your hard cock… the precum falls down the head I get on my knees in the seat and lean down to lick the cum to the tip, I start kissing the tip of your cock you grab all of my hair as I kiss Down to your balls back up with kisses I start sucking on on the tip slowly making my way down I come back up dragging my tongue along the side. I spit on your cock and start licking the sides I put all of your cock in my throat I hold you there you’ll want to move but I hold you tighte it’s driving you crazy.. a little bit farther you try to push your cock .. I give in , you start twitching then I come back up letting my drool drip out of my mouth down your cock … sucking your cock again I start jerking you off into my mouth You grab a fist of my hair telling me you’re gonna cum, I thought you’d last longer you’re acting so strange …. feeling it build in your balls as they rest in my palm it’s cums up and you explode in my mouth I keep sucking and flicking my tongue on your vein from your balls to the very tip you’re laughing and twitching … Good girl you say to me. pulling me up to you by my hair you kiss me and start pulling your pants up. You throw your head back just smiling. You tell me to get in the back I climb over the seat you open the back door. Get on your hands and knees over the console you order me you sit behind the passenger seat you pull down my leggings

Tato’s List by Elbowsnapper (NSFW, THREESOME.) part 2

**2/2**
**12k out of 140k book**.

Chamada’s voice cut across the Arena in a howling shout.

“This is it! The first round of the finals! BEGIN!” Chamada shouted.

Claire immediately dashed from his place on the sand towards his opponent, Gregor the Bold lifted his pillar and swung it low to the ground sending a wave of sand up into the air. Claire swung his sword at the wall of sand, and the force of his swing was enough to cut it horizontally, just in time for Gregor’s pillar to appear through the empty section of the sand wall and start its terrifyingly fast journey towards Claire’s head.

Gregor’s arm suddenly began moving much slower for some reason, and it gave Claire enough time to leap up into the air and twist over the pillar, only just clearing it in time. His sword had already begun to glow a bright red before he had even left the ground. Claire touched down and, with a swing of his sword, unleashed a wave of fire that smashed into the sand and overran it in an instant.