Get Down With The Thiccness Part 6 [Anal] [Interracial] [Flirting]

“So if I apply I’ll get to work with you? That’s worth the job by itself.” The handsome muscular man smiled and outstretched his arm towards Olivia. She timidly passed over the application form pinned to a clip board.

“I-I don’t know what you mean by that but just fill it out and I’ll look it over later…” She looked around next to her, seeing George and Justin conversing with each other, she took some pride that her staff where getting along well. She looked over to the man she was talking to. It seemed that he was much more interested in checking out Olivia’s inviting cleavage. She lightly pulled her top up to try and hide it but eventually the neck line of the shirt snapped back to her bust, straining under the pressure. She knew that such an old shirt was going to be too tight for her, if only she wasn’t so busty.

A Wrestler no More (Rape Fantasy, Celeb)

***A quick note from the author (Me!) This story is a fantasy based on the WWE wrestler Liv Morgan. It was written by request of a fan, and involves some extreme elements including kidnapping, rape, and mild torture. This is NOT real however, it is just a fantasy, and I hope nothing be happiness and Well Being for Miss Morgan. That being said, I hope you enjoy the story!***

The car accident was the first thing she remembered, almost as if it were a bad dream slipping away on the first thoughts of a semi-conscious mind as she struggled to open her eyes. The sudden realization hit her that her eyes were open, she was simply surrounded by darkness. This revelation was soon followed by the fact that she couldn’t move her arms, the feeling of rope wrapped tight around her wrists prevented it. Liv tried to scream, the sound coming out as a gurgled groan around the foul-tasting clothe stuffed between her lips.

Sexy Times in Paignton Sports Centre in the 1990’s [gay] mainly [fact] but veers into [fantasy]

I used to go to a sports center near where I lived that had a wet area that three days a week was clothing optional. It had a sauna with a cold plunge pool, a 6-8 person jacuzzi and a steam room as well as a relaxation area and two showers. The first couple of times I went I wore my trunks, but by the third one I was naked like the majority of the people. I’m not going to lie the clientele was 95% male.

Occasionally some couples would come in and more rarely a single woman or a couple of women. I was mid 20’s the age range seemed to be from there to 70’s. I soon realized that men were wanking themselves or wanking each other. I remember the first time in the Jacuzzi that I felt another mans leg nudge mine. Was it the bubbles that made it happen or had he done it on purpose. At this my cock was hard in anticipation. In anticipation of what I had no idea, but I knew sex of some form would probably happen.

Get Down With The Thiccness Part 2 [Huge Cock] [Teacher X Student] [Extreme Creampie] [Interracial]

For Christine, the days since meeting the new member of the 5th floor became slower and slower. Her work days as of late usually consisted of calling various on campus maintenance men to fix the chaos which the students on the 5th floor put their rooms through. 5-A had broken their oven because they thought it would be funny to see what happened when you heat up a fire work in there. Apartment 5-C would be fixed almost every other day due to them breaking a door or punching a hole in the paper-thin walls in the apartment. Christine sat in her quiet office, only the small fan in the corner of the room buzzed softly as cold air was blown into the room. She slowly rubbed her temples with her eyes closed, a light headache slowly overcoming her after a long conversation with Barry the builder.

Barry, a rather old, podgy man was called by the beautiful floor manager to fix the bathroom door in apartment 5-D. The phone call was a headache for her in a number of ways: Barry would always try to flirt with her over the phone, letting her know how attractive she was and how he would love to take her out to dinner. 

1970’s School Baltic Cruise, Boys Will Be Boys [Teen] [Gay] [Fantasy]

This happened when I was 12 or so. We went on a school cruise to the baltic sea. This was an amazing adventure in the 70’s when I had never even been out of the country before. We were all in a big dormitory, with bunkbeds that were attached to poles. The age range was around 12 to 15 and there were around 30 boys in the room from various schools. The first morning we were woken up by one of the boat crew coming into the dorm and shouting ‘hands off cocks and get on socks”.

Of course that seemed a strange thing to say, but I guess he knew what would happen to a load of hormonal teenage boys sharing a dorm for three weeks. The first few days nothing really happened. Then one of the older boys got caught wanking. It wasn’t a bad thing, nobody was making fun of him because he didn’t seem to care. He seemed quite pleased to be wanking. With-in a couple of days 5 or 6 of the older boys were openly wanking. At that age I had been wanking for a few months but I could not cum, i just got a nice feeling. There were two other boys of my age from my school, Jimmy and Carl. I was in a bunk near Carl and I remember saying to him that he should wank as he could cum. I had seen his cock in the school showers and it was by far the longest in the dorm, and the only one thicker I had seen was on a much older boy 15/16 his was probably averaged size but really thick..

The Camgirl Part XIV: No Names [FF] [Fdom/fsub] [Anal (plug)]

**XIV: Blake**

Blake felt drunk with arousal by the time they made it to the brunette’s apartment. Not buzzed, but drunk as a skunk. The short walk had seemed both agonizingly long and not long enough. Blake had yet to cum tonight, but the brunette had made sure to tease her the entire way from the club. She tweaked her nipples, squeezed her ass, stopped to make out with her, and occasionally would brush her fingers over Blake’s dripping pussy or press on the plug in her ass. A few times she dipped slender fingers between Blake’s nether lips before pressing them into Blake’s mouth to suck, and once she even pulled Blake’s dress up enough for the streetlights to occasionally shine off the plug’s base. Blake had felt in a cloud the entire time, responding to the tongue and fingers that gave her pleasure. Some annoying little part of her kept trying to break through that cloud, but every time it seemed about to do so, shocks of pleasure brought by the brunette chased it away.

Amyla, The Radiant Elf Princess Part 1 [Buildup] [Curvy]

The moon shone high and full above the cloudless night sky. It was around midnight when the Wood Elf, Princess Amyla, looked over the Secret City (named so because of the magic which made it impossible for any human to find its whereabouts on their own). She was a beautiful specimen; roughly 5″3 the 200-year-old princess didn’t look a day over 20. This evening she wore a long white silk night gown. One which showed off her wide hips and thick thighs. It was tied together by a thin string under her heavy breasts which caused them to press up against each other, producing a heavy cleavage. 

She was out on her private quarters’ balcony. On the west wing of the white marble castle which overlooked the spotless bright city which, similarly to the ornate and gargantuan palace, was built using the Elven carpentry stone of choice: Pure White Marble. The Princess’ eyes were locked on the alter. This was going to be where the ritual took place. It was clear that the alter was well built, a large gazebo-like structure made of the same stone as the rest of the city. On the alter was a large bed, hexagonal in shape draped with white cloth and silk pillows. Once she moved her big emerald eyes across the bed her heart beat quickened.

Teen Becomes A Sissy part 1 [Fantasy] [Sissy] [Gay] [Teenager]

This is back in the 70’s, I was probably 12 or 13 and with my school friend Carl we used to ride back to school in the evenings (3 or 4 miles away) to go swimming at the sports centre. I remember we were getting changed in the cubicles when Carl called out to me to look. What? I thought, and climbed onto the bench to look into his cubicle.

He was stood there naked and with his huge (even at that age) rock hard cock in his hand, stroking it. I just said something silly and got back down and carried on getting dressed while he laughed. Obviously we were much younger, but if his cock was on a full sized adult I would reckon it was a serious 8 1/2 inches at least and thick. And of course at that age cocks are as hard a steel (i miss those days). Nothing was said about it, it was no big deal.

[MF] Reddit/social media meeting

We met at bar after months of exchanging messages on a social media platform. Both of us were eager and anticipating what the night would bring. You were a woman who had an appetite and body for sin, and had curves all in the right places and knew how to use them.

Your were sitting at the bar by yourself at the end wearing a low cut black dress with stockings and heels but would later find out that they were suspended stockings and you were not wearing a bra or panties. I noticed the fact you didn’t have a bra on when I introduced my self and we hugged and you soft supple breasts smushed on my my chest and could feel how hard your nipples were getting hard.

After a few drinks and taking about the area and of course some playful flirting with you pausing to look into my blue eyes and bite your lower lip as my hand was on your knee and started to grazing up your inner thigh. You suggested it was getting late and asked me if I wanted a night cap at your place. I said yes that would be nice. You got up to use the bathroom as I paid the tab. You walked jiggling your ass and seeing your full blossom bounce up and down with each stride. After I paid I decided to use the bathroom in the back as well.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Megan gets ass fucked for an audience [anal] [atm] [facial] [bondage] [public]

Nervously, she began…. “I’d gone out with him for maybe 2 weeks, he was fun, pretty smart, very handsome and a nice guy (on the surface). We’d met in line at Starbuck’s, both like our coffee black, shared a love of music, Vietnamese food and romance. I was young and foolish, what can I say? Anyway, our 4th date was to be on my birthday and he wanted to give me a really special evening, again he’s a real romantic like I am. I was so excited because it was obvious to both of us that we had this sort of animal attraction to one another and it was already difficult to keep our hands to ourselves whenever we were close.