My Angel, Part 2 [Mf] [inc]

Chapter 2 – On The Town

More than 2 weeks had passed since the fateful forbidden night I’d fucked my 18-year-old stepdaughter Angel on my marriage bed while my wife was out of town; we had spent a glorious weekend in each others’ arms, only leaving the bed to shower and eat, then diving right back into another sex session (although most of the showering ended up as a sex session too; try soaping up the ripe round tits of a redheaded sex kitten without wanting to fuck them).

Since then, after my wife had returned from her conference (the welcome-home sex that night had been particularly energetic and noisy; I knew as we banged the headboard against the wall that Angel was on the other side of that wall, lying in bed furiously fingering herself or fucking herself with her vibrator), my Angel and I had been forced to be a little more circumspect in our affections; there were lots of meaningful looks across the dinner table (and a few risky games of footsie), good-morning kisses that lingered just a second too long, and one incredible blowjob in the laundry room while my wife was on the treadmill, that ended with Angel smiling up at me, her beautiful face, swanlike neck and round full tits coated with my thick hot cum. I had eagerly returned the favor, eating out her hot shaven pussy as she sat on the pulsating dryer with her skirt around her waist and her legs around my neck.

Lunch Break [MF] [Fsub] [car sex]

“I’m going to lunch.”

“OK.”

You snag your purse and make yourself to walk, when you want to run out. Outside, you pause, scanning the parking lot, butterflies in your stomach. The driver’s door of a big Lexus SUV in the corner of the lot opens and I get out. You hurry over, heels loud on the pavement. I have the rear door open. You step in, me following.

“Blouse off. On your knees, on the seat.” Swallowing, you comply.

“Hands behind your head.” I caress your soft milky skin, gently teasing your nipples hard, sliding my hand up to grip your throat, lifting your chin. You stare at the dome light nervously, hearing the jingle and hiss of leather on fabric as I take off my belt. I loop it around your neck, then tug you forward.

“You can use your hands if you want.” I lean back against the door, wrapping the belt around my fist.

You scramble to unzip me, reverently cupping my balls in one hand as you lean forward to softly kiss the slit. Closing your eyes, you take me in, inhaling deeply, almost moaning.

[MF][FF] Taken by the Invaders, part 3

Maria gasped beneath Odhan as he slid inside of her, sweat dripping off his bronzed flesh, their shared tent dimply lit by a few candles. Maria herself was drenched in sweat as well. She looked up at him, at his wild green cat’s eyes, his tiny smirk, and then, gasping, looked the length of her body, between her legs, to see him sliding in and out of her, slowly. Just seeing that, seeing his length, and feeling it, as it slowly filled her up, nearly sent her over the edge, and she threw her head back and cried out in pleasure, knowing that the other people in the camp could hear her, not caring.

This had been her life for the past week. The Dragon-men had not moved their camp since capturing her. Odhan would go out to hunt, during the day, and come back and make love to her at night, fucking her on and off for hours. Maria tried to tell herself that she was being used, that this was against her will, that she was a slave captured by murderers, but it was getting harder to deny that she loved the feel of his sweaty, muscled flesh on top of her, the feel of his cock sliding into her, pressing into her deep, the orgasms that made her mind go blank and her body shake.

[MF][FF] Taken by the Invaders, part 3

Maria gasped beneath Odhan as he slid inside of her, sweat dripping off his bronzed flesh, their shared tent dimply lit by a few candles. Maria herself was drenched in sweat as well. She looked up at him, at his wild green cat’s eyes, his tiny smirk, and then, gasping, looked the length of her body, between her legs, to see him sliding in and out of her, slowly. Just seeing that, seeing his length, and feeling it, as it slowly filled her up, nearly sent her over the edge, and she threw her head back and cried out in pleasure, knowing that the other people in the camp could hear her, not caring.

This had been her life for the past week. The Dragon-men had not moved their camp since capturing her. Odhan would go out to hunt, during the day, and come back and make love to her at night, fucking her on and off for hours. Maria tried to tell herself that she was being used, that this was against her will, that she was a slave captured by murderers, but it was getting harder to deny that she loved the feel of his sweaty, muscled flesh on top of her, the feel of his cock sliding into her, pressing into her deep, the orgasms that made her mind go blank and her body shake.

Office affair story [M] [true]

First off I work in a small office with a very sexy very wild little tan mother of two. She’s 32, about 5’6″ tall 125 lbs with shoulder length hair and she loves to get stoned and fuck. I’m 37, tattooed and very fit (see my pics) I’m 5’10” tall 180 lb’s.

[MF] Meeting another Redditor w/ a Picture & Video (33/19, Cheating)

A brief introduction about me: I am not a writer and sometimes I can get too descriptive on random bullshit, as that’s what I feel helps best describe my mental state. I’m 33, Asian, 5’9″/150 average build. I am married (don’t judge) and quickly following my marriage, dead bedroom ensued. I’ve been on reddit perusing ads but to no success (I had previously met another redditor, which was a buzzkill) and then along came this fellow redditor…

I’ve spotted her posting a few /r/r4r and /r/r4rasian ads before and my PMs went un-replied. However, this time I decided to mix things up and directly comment in her ad to start a friendly conversation before sending a PM. When I got that orange envelope, a fist-pump ensued. We exchanged KIKs and began chatting. It started out as very vanilla exchanges and just feeling each other out. I did not want to seem to eager, but deep down I knew there was a high probability as she has posted quite a few GW submissions along with posting in r4rasian (to see a non-Asian wanting an Asian is rare… and I do consider myself decent-looking but never had much success with non-Asians).

The Sitter, Part 3 [Mf]

For those of you following the story of the first night I fucked my nubile young babysitter, Katie, you should know that after a vigorous sex session on the couch and against the wall, (culminating in some incredible anal and arguably the largest cumshot I’ve ever experienced), we repaired to the shower, where we slowly soaped each other up and rinsed each other off, accompanied by plentiful kisses and caresses. With my wife safely ensconced in her sister’s for the night, we stole off to my marriage bed, where we slept off our arduous fucking, Katie’s head against my chest and her damp hair spread out over my wife’s pillow. During the night we drifted in and out of sleep, emerging to indulge in mild foreplay; touches and kisses in a sleepy haze, before letting sleep claim us again. Overall, I’ve had worse nights.

The next morning, two things awoke me early from a deep, restful sleep; a growing heat and tingling in my cock and the jarring ring of the phone by the bed. Rising from the fog of sleep, I pushed off the comforter to reveal Katie, laying between my spread legs, busily sucking my cock, eyes closed in sheer bliss. I took a moment to enjoy the sight, stroking Katie’s long black hair as I reached out for the phone, putting it to my ear before grunting out a groggy “Hello?”

[MF] long needed release

After too many weeks without any more than a moment to sneak a kiss or a quickie in the girls restroom at work I finally got to release some of my built up aggression inside her body today. Our relationship started nearly a year and a half ago and like many work hook ups it began in an almost unbelievably steamy blur of sweaty heart pounding sex.
But in resent months we had fallen into the trap of every relationship…. habit…. sneaking in the same quickies once or twice a week until it was just about finishing as quick as We could so we could get in our mandated sex and not feel like our fire was dwindling into the same dim light as our marriages. We are extremely close friends and we’re able to discuss it and both agreed we needed to take a step back from the same old thing and try to let nature take its course… quality over quantity and all that stuff.
But this morning I woke up hard and needy and my wife lay next to me in bed in a black tank top and flower printed cotton panties and I couldn’t resist grabbing her ass and sliding my erection between her cheeks so the tip drifted across her cotton covered labia and we ended up having sex in the missionary position nice and slow the way she prefers. But after a week long fast from sex it was far from what I was craving. I headed to work and began my usual day of texting back and forth with the girl we will call kiddo… I don’t know why, maybe in an attempt to not sexualize her I started calling her that before our affair began (maybe I’ll get into that in future stories). She and I snap back and forth all day about everything and quickly it becomes sexual, teasing each other back and forth describing the things we would do to each other to the point we both get uncomfortably turned on at work. Towards the end of the day she tells me her husband had already hit her up for some sex this evening and I knew she probably wasn’t going to be onboard for a quickie but she teased with an offer to just let me stick the tip in before she left. The end of the day comes and everyone leaves and we lock up and meet in my office doorway and she jokes that I was supposed to be hard and ready to fuck her as she pulls my dick out and droops to her knees gripping my swelling cock in her hand,she takes it into her mouth wrapping her perfect plump lips around me and sucking the head a few times before attempting to take it as deep down her throat as she can before having a little trouble taking the last inch or so. She stands up and bends over pulling her leggings down below her knees and I grab her hip with one hand and my thick hard cock in the other pressing the purple tip into the slippery wet lips of her perfect pussy while stroking myself and shaking my dick furiously into her until I slip into her with the first couple inches with my fist tightly squeezing my cock. I shove it inside her several times before I give in and bury my penis into her until my balls are pressed into her thighs and I begin to thrust into her faster and deeper with a hard pause inside her pulling her hips into me hard. I pull out and she steps into the hall and tells me “ok boy, I gotta go, that’s it” with her sexiest evil grin. I grabbed her and pulled her close before I pressed her against the back of the door kissing her and she grabbed my throbbing cock and started rubbing it against her pussy again looking me in the eyes and teasing the fuck out of me. I couldn’t take it at all and I spun her around and entered her from behind again and she matched me thrust for thrust rolling her perfect ass into my hips I pushed her face first against the door and grinder into her a few more moments before shoving her over the arm of my office chair and pin her down so I can watch my shaft slide in and out of that beautiful girls body she began to moan and her face was getting closer and closer to being pressed into my corner cabinet and eventually the repetitive pounding of the chair against the cabinet knocked the picture frame that sat on top slamming to the floor. I grabbed her ass in my right hand and her hair tightly in the other and could feel my balls tensing as they pulled closer to my body and began to pulse as I orgasm and let out an uncontrolled grunt of pleasure. My warm load began to fill her as I pulled out and grabbed my gushing cock and I watched my cum squirt onto her delicious asshole start to ooze down across the most lovely pussy lips you’ve ever seen. She kisses my lips and says goodbye boy and leaves me leaning against my desk… my penis hanging thick and swollen from being milked dry by her smooth tight vaginal walls. It had been too long…. but the wait was so worth the satisfaction.

Ice [mff]

The first thing he felt was forearm hair lightly disturbed, moving in pattern from maybe a sweep of her finger or nipple. This was his favorite. Body and mind separation via underwear. It was difficult to remember whether she was wearing another pair or if she had taken these off to cover his eyes. Lines of her body blocked velvet candlelight. He thought he remembered sitting at the foot of a bed, some distance behind a wooden room divider.

When was her sister due home?

She didn’t seem bothered. He waded through this fixation to focus back into her room. He allowed thoughts to follow sensation. He felt his hands clasped together and heard the scratch of his hair under her panties. He smelled and suffocated in her.

The restaurant had been a fusion place. LA was a fusion city. A palate of someone new. After an exchange of text message Luxon had triumphed. The matte aluminum lobby gave way to other diners chatting on barstools, eating on raw oak tables. She had flirted, subtle at first and, after drinks, didn’t bother suppressing her intention. Their hands had danced above the table on either side of their set silverware, fingers interlaced.