Fucking Some Manners Into The Slutty ‘Sitter [MF] [MPOV] [Fiction] [Cheating] [Age Difference] [Degradation] [Rough Sex] [Blowjob] [Creampie]

Rob Daniels knows the *‘she’s asking for it’* line is generally frowned upon in this day and age, but he genuinely believes it to be true when it comes to their babysitter Nicole.

His wife hired her a couple of weeks back, and Nicole’s been working for them ever since to earn some money over the summer before she heads back to college. She evidently has made it part of her job to be a goddamn cocktease as well as a ‘sitter; parading around in her low-cut tops, *visibly* not wearing a bra, often not even bothering with panties either, if the several times Rob’s gotten an eyeful of shaved cunt while she’s bent over is anything to go by.

Its driving Rob fucking *insane*. The little tease knows exactly what she’s doing too. As soon as the evenings draws near, and Rob’s wife returns home from work, Nicole suddenly becomes the picture of innocence, her sultry fuck-me eyes and relentless, innuendo-laced flirting morphing into a trustworthy, all-business personality as she dutifully fills his wife in on how the little tyke’s day went.

[MF] PUSSY FUCKING – I can’t speak for the female half of the species, but I can for us guys. There is nothing, absolutely nothing, to compare with the sensations of fucking a woman’s pussy.

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Before you even start there’s the anticipation. Maybe a shower where you’re washing your body, massaging your nuts and pole with hot soapy water, knowing that in a very short time you’ll be fucking your woman, humping her for all she’s worth.

The anticipation is almost as good as the sex… though not quite.

Then the feeling that you get as you climb on to the bed naked, the feeling of your hard-on swaying as you creep closer to her. And the knowledge that she wants it as badly as you do. Knowing that her body is just as sensitive to the moment as yours is.

That first sensation of skin against skin as you nestle next to her and maybe kiss her, or take a nipple into your mouth. Yes, swirling your tongue around a nipple is good for both of you. I know it always makes me start to manufacturer my lube.

Persephone and Hades – Part Four

“You’ll see….you’ll see,” Hades whispered. 

Ugh. The pain was excruciating. I doubled over and hugged myself, rocking back and forth. I remembered the same agonizing ache from my dream… or, rather, my memory. He’d made me eat a pomegranate from the Underworld, the first time, as a means of keeping me there. Kissed them into my mouth himself. Six pomegranate seeds, which had resulted in six months of the year. I suspected that he was up to his usual trickery with this so-called breakfast in bed.

“Owww,” I managed to moan. “Hades, wha- what have you done!? Don’t fucking tell me- aagh, it hurts!”

He loomed over me, his expression bemused, and arched one eyebrow. His muscles rippled in the light. “I suspect that you are well aware of what I’ve done to you, Persephone…. Just as you were the first time. I’ve given you fruit from The Underworld, the food of The Dead. Now, you’re bound to me, and to our Kingdom… I couldn’t have you just deciding to go on with your mortal life, now, could I? Did you really think that there was an option where you would not return home with me?” He chuckled darkly and shook his head slowly, running a hand through his long raven hair. “As though that was even a question! Can you imagine!? Like I would… just… what? Let you go…? Really, baby. I’d have thought that you’d be cleverer than that….you used to be, anyway…” 

[MF] [mast] [oral] [exh] BRIDGE JACK OFF – Joey’s girlfriend puts on a show for some trucker while everyone is stopped for a drawbridge.

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Joey and I were sitting in the front seat of his van, the bridge was up, and we were stuck in traffic. As I looked around I saw we were stopped next to an eighteen-wheeler and the driver was looking very intently down at my body.

I like to tease old perverts so I casually opened my blouse and gradually gave him a great view of my bare tits and nipples. I was wearing shorts so it would have been a little difficult to show off my pussy casually.

I looked out over the river and could tell that we were going to be here for at least 15 minutes more. There were two big ships trying to pass the bridge in opposite directions and that always took forever. So I decided to give Joey a nice hand job to let that trucker know what he was missing.

I [M] Had a foursome on Christmas Eve with my best friend and two girls [MFMF]

HEADS UP A BIT OF LONG READ; skip to (JUICY STUFF) for NSFW content

People involved:

Me, age 18 at the time

N, a friend of mine, age 19

mall girl, the girl I hooked up with 23

Other girl age 24, the girl N hooked up with

A bit of a lurker here, I have read quite a few of these stories on here and I have been eager to share a few of my own personal experiences on here. So a little bit of background on me and my physical appearance, I’m a 21 year old college student currently, short at 5’6, have been described as cute by girls, athletic build, with a cock that’s not considered big or tiny, around 4.5 – 5 inches and on the girthy side.

During high school, I didn’t have any game with girls. I was often considered weird or creepy by them, I wasn’t in super good shape, and I lacked social awareness and was pretty bad at taking social cues. I played sports, and was active in clubs during high school, but still I was very introverted and just overall clueless when it came to proper social interaction.

The time I[M] face fucked her[F] in the passenger seat of my car

A “friend” of mine had this insanely hot girlfriend/baby momma. Well, dude was more like an acquaintance. But throughout this time, I knew the dude was an asshole to her. I knew he wasn’t right for the girl. I met her well over 10 years ago via social media but never really interacted with her. We would see each other here and there but never really engaged with each other. A few years back they begin to have more problems and I happen to see them together once at a party. A few days after the party, I liked one of her pictures on social media and that’s where we began talking. A little flirtation here and there and a few comments here and there, we discover that there was always this sexual tension going back to the first day we met well over ten years ago.

[MF] “The Kiss” ~

He woke up to a dream; He woke up in a dream, yet it wasn’t a dream at all. It was all real. . . him, her, and silence. Sleeping peacefully.

He looked at the painting they had hanging across the room of “The Kiss by Gustav Klimt” and he got this wonderful idea. He knew he was in the perfect spot for the perfect kiss. He looked over and eyed her sleeping so peacefully. Positioning himself over her, he pulled over the sheets and looked at the painting again. Then he looked at the girl, his love lying under him. He started by kissing her forehead, taking his time as he trailed his way down her face. He lingered over her cheek; his mouth pressed against her skin before he found her lips. He tasted them with his tongue as he kissed them again, realizing that he couldn’t stop there. Nuzzling her throat his mouth exploring south, he traced the veins in her neck with his lips. Following the path down into the chasm, the road that leads to the twin mountain territory, he kissed her neck down to her breast.

The New Experience [Fiction]

Hello, my name is Natalie, I am 25, but this story is 22 years old girl. Let’s call her Naty, she is shy, a little dumb just started exploring her life. She plans to go to a movie with some of her friends.

She is very excited about this outing with a friend, she chose her dress very patiently and choose to look cute. She wears a [white top](https://i.imgur.com/S9ihv8u.png), [Black Flared Skirt](https://i.imgur.com/Xmz52l5.png), and inside she chose to wear a [white bra](https://i.imgur.com/xRooJ0j.png) and [Black panty](https://i.imgur.com/lXMLr8A.png). She out for theatre. She met her all friends. She goes inside the hall and finds their way to sit. Hall is dark. She can’t even see her friends properly. She found her sit. But unfortunately, she sat in someone’s sit.

He was dark-skinned, and he was wearing black, she told her “Sorry mam it’s my sit”. She quickly replies “ohh sorry” she shifts one sit. Now this man is in between her and her friends.

The movie started, she quite enjoying the movies. Suddenly she felt a hand reassuring on her thigh. First, she thought that some of her friends. But suddenly it strikes on her mind between her and her friends the stranger is sitting. It’s the strangers’ hand.

Perfect Release [MDOM]

As my frustration grew, so did the intensity of my typing. I muttered a curse and deleted the last few lines. At that point I wasn’t so much writing an email as I was punching a keyboard with my fingers.

I heard my door creak open and out of the corner of my eye I saw your head pop in. “Sir, you have an appointment in five minutes,” you said in a tone usually saved for angry dogs and patients in an asylum.

“I do? Dammit. Tell them I’m on my way. I’ve got to convince the committee to … just tell them I’m on my way.”

“Yes sir.”

I tried to reorganize my thoughts and find words that would let me get my point across without making a dozen people cry. Mistakes I could deal with. I could even show patience with well intentioned incompetence. But nothing makes me angrier than laziness and willful ignorance.

Several minutes later I heard you clear your throat, “Sir, your appointment?”

“Yeah just a minute,” I growled.

I deleted an entire paragraph and started over, reminding myself that a proposal of this magnitude required I used fewer four letter words.

That’s My Bitch (M/F, Black Erotica, Fiction)

“Fuck no, Temp. You better take that shit off! You ain’t going nowhere dressed like that.” Blaze fumed as he took in Tempest in a full-blown leather cat suit.

The suit hugged each and every one of her shapely curves and he wasn’t about to fo to a party with her dressed like that. She was looking good as fuck in it with matching leather stiletto boots, bright red painted lips, a black leather mask and cat ears.

It was Halloween and the two were supposed to be heading to a kickback with her cousin Kane and her best friend Gemini, but Blaze could see that Tempest was on some bullshit. It wasn’t a costume party, so he didn’t understand why she was trying to get a nigga’s head knocked off for even looking in her direction. That’s exactly what was going to happen if he let her walk out of the house like that.