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[MF] Hazel Is A Good Little Slut

(Editor’s Note: Hazel has a kink for degrading yet affectionate language, among other things, and the tone of this story reflects this. This is a consensual encounter between two grown ass adults, and all the grown-up negotiation and preamble that took place over several days has been elided here for dramatic effect)

“Oh my God you fucked me so hard that I’m spotting.”

I stared at my phone, a mixture of concern and pride mixing in my chest.

“Oh, wow. Um.” I replied. “Uh, are you OK?”

—//\\—

Hazel is what is colloquially known as a shortstack. Round, curvy, busty, small enough to roll into a ball. Her shock of ginger hair and sardonic grin promise a good time for anyone brave enough to try.

She came over to fuck, but because we are not animals, we had a coffee first. You’d think at this point in my mid-life-slut-phase I’d be used to those awkward getting to know you chit-chats, but hey, what can you do. Read more »

Naughty Cockwhore. A true accounting for [M]y mistress.

I want my baby to know that I was feeling extra naughty today. I wanted her to be there to see me and to encourage me to be a better cock whore. I want her to know that I miss her.

Here is my story.

I approached his booth the first time and he “waved me off.” He was stroking his semi-soft cock, nice and meaty, flexing downward as it appeared from his fist. It was a beautiful cock and I knew I wanted it. I walked away disappointed and realizing that I want all cocks, but his was nicer.

A little later I heard him whacking it hard and fast. I hoped he changed his mind and wanted a little help. If he didn’t need help, I hoped he needed a receptacle, a dumpster, my mouth. I went into his booth… he turned to me, pointing his cock at me, bending his knees (just a little) and moving his hips forward. It was the universal sign for “come suck my cock.” Of course I was on my knees in a heart beat. Read more »

Wild Week chapter 9 (family fun, Billy and Madeline)

CHAPTER 9 : Friday

Billy rushed home after baseball practice. He had started to protest last night at dinner when Mom had told him to come straight home this morning, until she told him why. She had promised Mrs. James that he would come over and help her move some furniture. Billy had readily agreed, eager to be near her after the scene he had witnessed the other night.

He didn’t even take time to change clothes after practice, going straight to her door after tossing his baseball gear up towards his own house. He had already knocked on the door when a nervous thought suddenly struck him. What if she had seen him watching her? He was on the verge of turning away and running back home when the door opened and there she stood.

All of his apprehension dissipated as he stared at her. She was wearing a white halter top, tied between her firm little titties, very short cut-off jean shorts, her long legs bare all the way down to her sandals, and a white headband held her thick black hair back away from her beautiful smiling face. What an incredible babe, Billy thought, staring at the smooth white flesh around her exposed bellybutton. Read more »

The Wicked Tower Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 4.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Like most things, the echo of hooves died quickly out on the Hawk’s Road. Engineers had somehow suspended the cobbled path along the ridge. On one side, a declivity fell hundreds of feet down to the sea. On the other rested a barren chasm, dark with volcanic glass. Duke Fortinbras Tullius scowled down at the sea from the window of his carriage. He had been a duke for only three days, his father having officially disappeared on Monday. And here he was, already summoned by the two queens regent. He looked up to see Accipiter Cubitum’s twisting spires towering above him. The palace seemed to perch on the cliff like a hawk’s nest. From their spot on the winding road, Fortinbras could see the newest tower rise above all others. Still under construction, its iridescence corkscrewed into a passing cloud. The Blessed Tower they called it. Fortinbras shivered. It didn’t seem so blessed to him. “Does it frighten you, Potitus? The palace, I mean.” Read more »

A medieval wrestling tale:

This is exactly what it sounds like. A tale of two medieval wrestlers going at it until knockout. Not sure why I wrote it… Just did…

“Are you ready for this?” Taiba taunted, last time I defeated you, you weren’t able to walk for weeks!” Heska shrugged her off. “I’ve been training hard for our next encounter you Kherjit whore!” She exclaimed. Taiba lost her smug look and just sneered, “I wouldn’t talk for someone about to get killed!”

The arena master stepped in between them, “ladies ladies! No one is killing one another! This is a classic melee fight! Winner gets 100 denars! But no killing! Anything but a Kill!” He stressed, his face became more relaxed, and he carried on to address the meager crowd of 20 people. Usually, two strong women stripping down and beating each other until knockout would attract plenty of bloodthirsty peasants. At least 50, But they had better things to do now. Like save their dying marriage. Read more »

Sis Watches

John was taking a shower after he got home from work when he heard the bathroom door open. He tried to look through the frosted glass of the shower doors when the shampoo ran down his face and got into his eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly as he kept rinsing his face in an attempt to rinse the soap out of his eyes and tear ducts.

“Damn, that stings,” John said aloud.

He turned the water off and opened the shower door and keeping his eyes squeezed shut tightly as he blindly reached for the towel rack searching for his towel. His hand felt along the wall unable to find his towel.

“Your towel fell on the floor; it’s to your right.”

He recognized his younger sister’s voice. What was she doing in the bathroom while he showered?

John bent down and searched to his right and found the towel. He stood up and pulled the towel up to his face and dabbed his face and his eyes and then opened his stinging and watering eyes to see his sister sitting calmly on the closed toilet seat lid watching him. Read more »

Mother in Law needs help at home

It was a warm summer day, although I was extremely busy with my own home improvement projects my Mother in Law asked me during the week if I could come over and help my father in law with a couple of things she wanted done around her house. My father in law was not as handy as I am and she wanted to be sure they were done right the first time and with my help she was sure that would happen. I arrived about 9 am bringing my tools and equipment with me as I wasn’t sure what my father in law had. I knocked on the door and my mother in law answered, she is about 5’4” tall and carries a little extra weight but does it well, she appears to have ample breasts, a bit of a tummy and big round ass. At 25 years my senior she still looks good. I’m 6’2” tall and about 185 lbs so I tower over her and although I am on the thin side I am a bit athletic, not cut but strong. I walk down the entrance hall and she tells me she has some bad news , my father in law got called into work on an emergency and wouldn’t be able to help me with all the stuff she had planned. I told her no worries it may take a bit longer but I will get it all finished. Read more »

The Secret, Part 4 (A spanking story – includes sex)

**Part 1-3 synopsis:**

*Well, if you’re reading this, then you probably know the back story. But if you’re just coming into it, my name is Jenny, and this series is a collection of stories about the strangest, and most wonderful year of my life: the year I turned 18.*

*When I was 15, my mom married my step-dad John. It took me a while to warm up to him, but we eventually became very close. As I finally blossomed into a woman, we became even closer. We started flirting, and cuddling on a regular basis, at least when no one was watching. It was all very confusing since John was only 15 years older than I was (my mom had me a young age), and he was really handsome! It all came to a head when I finally outdid myself, and took some mascara from Target without paying for it. My mom decided it was time to bring the belt back into my life.* Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 60 Boner Airways Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Good morning this is Clarissa Love cuming at you from Lost Orgasm Airport to announce..” Clarissa and Angie where the Jr. news team to beat.
Earlier that day
“Good morning class” Mrs. Donavon began just like every time before. “For today’s ‘ass’ignment I want each team to grab a camera and follow your intuition” looking at the new sitting arrangement where every eye was focused on who the speaker is, in this case Mrs. Donavon. “I am no fool, I know you (spinning around with her finger pointed) have been out side these walls. I also know that you do have opinions about the way certain things are” her eyes still spinning around to see if anybody had that same spark that drove her, Mrs. Donavon and her nerdy companion, Mr. Outts a early and commanding lead over the other students of her class. “Mmm, not even a glimpse into the future for any of you?” Was she grandstanding or looking for a reason to promote the next News Anchor? “I think it is time to let you (spinning with her finger pointed straight out) know this is your performance review. If you want to stay in this news outlet then prove it! Show me some award winning footage” Mrs. Donavon was finished with her ‘ass’ignment. “Oh, one last thing, the team who makes me the wettest” singing that last verse with eagerness to cum.
“So what now? I do have my bicths butt nothing that is news worthy” Angie let out a long sigh, “still nothing.. wait what are you cuming up with or do I want to know?” Angie was still a little flustered about Clarissa’s wicked grin. “Cum on. I have a idea” Clarissa said walking out of the dorm. “Am I going to lick this idea of yours? Never mind I don’t (having a flashback orgasm from last night) want to know” the doubt Angie had about her best subs nose for a story is tenuous at best.
Later that day
“.. the first F.F.A., First Fucking Airport. Behind these sliding doors is three airline companies each with the guarantee that you will be fucked!” Clarissa choose today to break the news to Silk Stocking today, the day that Boner Airways is thrusting it’s way into the island life. “I know 69 Airlines and Kitty Airways are at the forefront of fucking comfort butt this newest airline might make for some stiff compaction. We shall get the story laid out with the crowning head of Boner Airways just after the spanking official thrusting them into the annals of this island.” Walking backwards the hole time, never once turning around to see if she was going to trip or collide with a fellow traveler. “Excuse me Mr. Zander.. Mr. Zander this is Clarissa Love cuming at you from Beaver Rewards and the Jr News Agency. What can we the people of this most fuckable island expect from Boner Airways and it hard thrusting flights?” There it is all laid out even with a shocked Angie behind the camera. The mic standing like a early morning erection between Clarissa and Mr. Zander. “That was a most orgasmic spanking that you gave butt I’m pretty sure the people of this island would like you to go down on them with answers, wouldn’t you?” Clarissa Love, what a name cuz at this point the only love out here was her name. Putting his hand over the mic to muffle the sound, “I’ll give you a exclusive interporn if you will join me for dinner. “Ah, the things I do (fuck, I just came again) for the news” played in Clarissa’s mind. A slight nod from Miss Love, “Here at Boner Airways, the only thing you will have to worry about is how loud your next orgasm is going to be. You will get your sexual preference filled up when you buy a ticket, with are the cheapest on this island. Our plans run on the combined juices of the entire flight so don’t be afraid to squirt your cum. Unlike our competition we would much rather clean up a dirty plane then see you leave with a dirty mind and needing some to get you back to your naughty self” Cain Zander finished his award winning spanking with his award winning speech. Turning to leave the scene something had ahold of his cock. “So I guess Boner Airways is a real hard thrusting experience then” Clarissa was beating him off to prove that she intended to hold true to her end of the bargain. “If you don’t quit then I’ll.. I’ll fuckkk (taking a deep breath) … cum.. …” Mr. Zander begged butt Clarissa was standing in front of him again. “And I’ll swallow” dropping to her knees as the beating continued. “No, no.. not Ooo fuckkk yes.. Ooo Ooo yesssssssss” not being able to handle the Clarissa jacking. Taking a deep breath, claiming his nerves butt Clarissa was still fist pounding his cock. Grabbing the railing to steady him, closing his eyes and imagining Miss Love swallowing his long over due load of cum. “Ohhh Ohhh y..s Ohhh Ohhh dam fucking.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” his load started with two little squirts butt with Clarissa’s other hand massaging his nuts she knew he had a lot more to give. Catching his entire load in her mouth, Clarissa’s hand kept jacking him off till not one drop of cum was left. Staring up at him, waiting for him to get his vision back. Gargling with his cum, showing him that all of his sack was emptied in her mouth, Clarissa swallowed it all in one big gulp. “Don’t step there cuz I came too. See you tonight at sex sexy” slapping him on the ass as Clarissa returned to Angie. “Did we get it all?” Clarissa asked her. “Holy fuck, did you just swallow his jism?!” Angie was flustered immensely, “Yeh, we got it all, not one drop escaped your mouth!” Reaching forward, grabbing Clarissa’s hand, “We are done.. cum on let’s go. I need you to Ahh.. lick the shit out of my cunt till I squirt.. something I have not been able to do in.. forever! Butt you will lick, suck, nibble and finger fuck me till I fucking squirt” dragging Clarissa out of the airport and back towards home.