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Breaking Julia PT 1 NC/ blackmail, age Gap,

Brien threw his door shut and sprinted to the neighbor’s front door.

He pounded furiously with the edge of his fist until he heard the alarmed cry from within “Coming! I’m coming!” A second later. “Who is it?”

“It’s Brien from next door,” he said. “Your parents asked me to watch the house while they were away, and I’ve got to talk to you about something important.”

He heard a chain removed, and the door opened a sliver. Julia peeked out through the gap. Her long, brown hair was wet, and she was clutching a wet robe closed at her neck. Her eyes were wide and brown and bright. “Can this wait? I’m in the shower.”

“No,” he pushed the door open and walked past her. “This has to happen right now.” She was off-balance, and he had to keep pressing if he was going through with this.

“Okay, what?” Julia asked, puzzled, and clutching the thin robe to her wet form. “What’s wrong?” Read more »

Bratty little Blowjob [FM] [oral]

Feeling your thick fingers run through my hair, I take another needy lick up the throbbing rod nestled at the side of my cheek. I can’t help but moan, the stiffness of your member feeling like a reward for how bad I had been today. Or last week. Or since March. The flavor is divine. A delicate mix of our leftover fuck earlier this morning, my spit from your conference call, and the precum droplet that appeared when I decided to walk around in a too-short skirt and un-buttoned button-up at noon… the perfect flavor is an understatement. The precum was either directly correlated to the outfit, or today’s ‘incident’, as I will call it.

The sensation of my bare wet lips pressed into the chair was enough to get me riled up, only rivaled by your accusatory tone and resulting goosebumps when you asked me if I knew who made this slutty little mess. And then again when you drew your tongue up the length of my pussy— just once— to investigate further. It was all too much for either one of us. The incident ended as soon as it began, your Microsoft Teams ringtone haunting my wet dreams as well as my reality. Read more »

Wild week 2, part 4

Tuesday morning

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Drr…Drr….Drr….

The sound of his smartphone woke him almost instantly, and Billy grabbed it up. His eyes automaticallly went to the window, and there was Maddie, smiling, and gloriously nude.

”Good morning Billy, did you like watching me make hot love to your Mom last night?”

Billy growled, “Yes, very much!”

“Since your Mom had to go home after, here I am all naked, all very hot, and this morning, I need more than what my toys can provide. I want your cock!”

His dick had soared up, she smiled as she saw the rise, and purred, ”Get over here right now, and take possesion of my holes, they’re waiting for you! The door will be unlocked for you, as will my fuck-holes!”

Billy threw on his pajama bottoms, it was just next door, and it was still only 6:30. He figured that he could get there unobserved.

*****

Maddie unlocked the downstairs, and made the next call.

“Good morning Gayla, get over to Billy’s room, he’s coming over here, and you can watch your son put his cock to me! Get his binoculars, they’re on the desk, so you can watch up close!” Read more »

NIPPLE WEIGHT EXERCISE ON A TREADMILL

*Just my dirty thoughts going wild*

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Today morning I got a poster of a newly opened gym that read ‘ relieve ur sexual tension through exercise’. Something needed for a horny girl like me. My university/college had given us a week off, and I thought this might be the best thing to do.

I wore a tight push-up bra, nearly indecent as my brown areola region was almost seen. A skin-tight pant, shaping themselves into the curves of my pussy as they reached down. Satisfied with my sexy gym look I went out.

It was a 15 min walk from my apartment and so I decided to jog, loosening my muscles in the process. I reached the gym with beads of sweat around my neck and navel. The receptionist looked at me like a piece of meat.

‘welcome mam’ he smiled sneakily taking glances at my boobs.

‘I’m here to relieve my sexual tension’ I replied and he blushed.

‘sure mam, it is a special course highly opted by many female customers’ he replied, proceeding down to a basement.

‘Would you like to have a male or female trainee’ he asked. Read more »

True Story [Part 4][MF][Rough][Hitting/Choking][Deep Throat]

There was a time where Ann was just Game Store Girl. She worked behind the counter, her post-emo phase brown hair pulled back in a loose ponytail, the bangs hanging over her deep brown eyes, smiling and greeting customers as they walked in.
She was just barely shorter than me, slender and tan. She wore loose shirts with low neckline, accenting her clevage. Between those eyes and that clevage, I don’t know which I’d get lost in first.

She always chatted and flirted with me like an old friend. Eventually I found out she was in school with me, though three years behind. Now in my mid 20s, I was wondering how I could miss such a beauty.

One day at work, I started just messaging her shitty jokes I was pulling up online. That led to us conversing on a deeper level as the day went. I found out she had recently left a really shitty longterm relationship. To me that came across as wanting to have fun, so I became more blatant with my flirting and comments. She took them rather well. Then one day, she asked me my favorite color.

I said orange. Read more »

Halloween in the Trailer Park! Chapter Two (Agegap, Halloween Costumes, Cuckold)

Disclaimer: Fantasy. Fictional characters only. NOT REAL.

Cindy had been excited for Halloween, she had even got this super cute costume! Ok, it was more slutty than cute, but that’s what made it so perfect! Because she was going to be meeting her boyfriend at a party, and she was gonna rock his world! Right till her mom dropped candy duty on her.

Like… Come on! She remembered coming out in her costume, the corset, the heels, and cute hat, and the super short skirt… oh and the really long black and yellow striped socks! She was so ready! And mom was like “Cindy, you need to stay home and pass out candy.” In the teenager’s head her mom’s voice sounded somehow high pitched and whiny, and old and stuffy at the same time. Her mom was dressed Like a beermaid, her bleach blonde hair in braided pigtails, and her heavy bust popping out of the corset top. Her shoes were more sensible compared to her daughters slutty heels, but other than the color they actually had a lot in common. Read more »

Halloween in the Trailer Park! Chapter One (Agegap, Costumes, Raceplay)

Disclaimer: Fantasy. Not real. Fictional Characters Only!

Ryan, Andy, and Callan all looked around at eachother with nervous eyes. “We really doing this?” Callan said, swallowing hard. He was wearing a Spider-Man outfit and his mask was pulled up above his head. In the dim light sweat could be seen on his fore head alone with a few bright ginger hairs that had popped free.

“Ooooh yeah we’re doing it!” Said Andy, nodding so hard the Batman mask on his head flopped off. He squawked and grabbed it desperately. His dirty blonde hair was cut short but spiky and he pulled the band on the mask to get it around his head. His blue eyes were bright through the slits on the plastic mask.

“It’s do or die guy’s, its… its tradition! Right…?” Ryan grimaced and wished his costume had a mask, but he was a skeleton and had gone with black and white makeup on his face. It blended into his black hair though, even if he was so nervous he worried he’d sweat it all off! The other boy’s nodded to him and one after another they shoved their right hand’s forward. Each hand had its index, middle, and pinky finger extended. It was the secret sign… it meant they were hear for something better than any trick or treat! Read more »

[MF] From giving orders to taking one like a good slut

I’m a newly minted doctor, just a few months out of medical school now and at the beginning of my residency training. I’m also somewhat new at being a slut — your typical unfortunate combination of growing up in a strict religious family, being a late bloomer, having always been the reserved wallflower, and not figuring out the right makeup and right clothes until halfway through college. In June, I moved to a new city for residency training that was a thousand miles away from my family and friends, fresh out of a serious, long-term relationship and in need of any distraction from a broken heart.

Luckily — or maybe unluckily? — being a resident means there are plenty of distractions, and I’m not just talking about the physical therapist eye candy that you pass by in the halls. It’s more like an 80-hour work week distraction, a really hellish call day distraction, getting hammer-paged by the nurses because you fucked up the insulin order or the patient doesn’t have the right diet order or do you want a lactate because the sepsis protocol just fired kind of distraction. But I’ve been missing the good kind of distractions, and with my schedule, it hasn’t been easy finding someone worth my limited amount of free time — until recently. Read more »