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Make My Pussy A Cummy Mess [MF] [F35] [M40+] [MDom] [FSub] [BDSM] [Fingering] [Creampie] [Cum Kink] [Daddy Dom] [Good Girl] [Fucktoy] [Dirty Talk]

Use your good girl tonight, Daddy. Push me on my back and spread my legs wide open so you can see how wet I am for you. Run your fingers up and down my slit, teasing me, making me more wet as you move your fingers around my greedy hole. I’d do anything to have any part of you inside me. I need to cum for you Daddy. You can tell how much I need you. Please fill your good girl.

You love teasing me, hovering your fingers just out of my pussy, holding them still while you watch me squirm. I beg and plead, I need you, Daddy. You just chuckle at my helplessness. I know you love to be in control of your good girl.

My eyes go wide as you ease two of your fingers in. You keep them pushed deep as you instruct me to grind my hips. I waste no time thrusting, I want to be so good for you Daddy. You curl your fingers up just enough to push against my g-spot. I pump my hips, so close to cumming. It’s not long before my toes are curling and my back arches. My orgasm tears through me. My pussy clenches around your fingers and I scream as your thumb moves up to press on my clit. Read more »

The Fundamentals [m/f, livestreamed, female orgasm]

Sunday, April 30, 2023

Written By: Sisi Burks

After years upon years of live streaming his life in hopes of teaching young men all over the world tolerance and common sense, this was a level no one thought could be crossed, especially by a guy like Abel Lewis. One of the top streamers in the world and more known for his PG13 approach to sexual content. Maybe there were enough “fuck”s and “pussy”s to toe the like of R, but that was as far as it went. Before now…

Sitting on his bed in a set up that was still new and hard to really get adjusted to the man, some would call “the voice of the current generation / society”, had more on his plate than even going over the delicacies of today’s political atmosphere. Slender smooth legs laid open in front of him, supported by straps of the sex swing the thirty-year-old streamer had installed just that morning. Around the same time, he met this beautiful woman who was offering her time and body to the betterment of men everywhere. Read more »

I fought my bfs ex after she made out with him in front of me, only to be humiliated [Cuckold] [FF] (Ass-fixiation Part 1)

So, my bf and I first got together during our second year of college. He was very sweet and unique, sensitive when he needed to be but extremely macho when the situation called for it. He was also on the college basketball team and over 6 feet tall and rather handsome as well. Naturally, he was really popular with us ladies. Now I am not going to humble brag here, I’m a typical blue eyed hot blonde who most guys would die for. I have to say we made a rather picture perfect couple and was keen on preserving the relationship, basically I was a little possessive. One day, as I was strolling through the campus after classes got over, I overheard a few girls mention my bfs name. This was nothing new seeing as he was popular so I let it go. Just as I was about to get going, I heard one of them say “I didn’t even notice he had a new gf, they both look so alike!” I was a bit anxious when I heard this so I asked my bf what it was all about.
I knew about him being in a relationship during his first year and it was ended by her but never knew who or what she looked like. He said it didn’t matter but I wanted to see her, so I forced him to tell me and after a few pouts, he indulged me. When I saw her picture I was stunned, for she looked like she could be my long lost twin, from body dimensions to eye colour and hair, it was an uncanny resemblance. I asked my him if that was the reason he was dating me but he defended himself saying he just loved blondes. I let him off and instead turned my focus on her. However, exams were coming up so I had to study and ended up forgetting about her completely. That was until my bf and I were at a party and I spotted her.
I went up to her to introduce myself despite my bfs many objections. It might be narcissist of me to say this but she was really hot and we really did look the same. She in turn smiled at me warmly, and I really sensed no ill-intentions from her. We talked for a bit and and she mentioned how similar we looked and we were getting along well. At one point I excused myself to go to the bathroom and when I returned, she was nowhere to be seen… and neither was my bf. That was until I saw them making out in a room. Obviously, I was livid but before I announced my presence, she’d seen me and just kept staring at me while she had her tongue down my bfs throat and was grinding on him like there was no tomorrow, giving me an open challenge. This sent me over the edge and I pushed my bf away before raising my hand to slap her hard. Before my blow landed however she grabbed it, and in my confusion, she slapped me instead. As I fell onto the satin sheets I saw her looking down on me with a haughty smile. I immediately got up and returned the blow with twice the force, turning her cheek red. This made her mad as well and we ended up struggling on the bed for a few minutes, until she pushed me away and I fell off the bed. My bf was about to help me up but I told him to stay away and just watch as I kicked that bitch’s ass.
I got up and raised my fists, but to my surprise she smiled, and took off her shorts and top, revealing a black set of bra and panties. I was really weirded out because this seemed right out of a porn film. I asked her what the fuck she was doing and she replied that she was also aware how weird it was but if we kept fighting, we’d end up with bruises and scratches on our faces and she was sure I didn’t want that either. As much as i hated to admit it she was right, but I wasn’t about to get into a weird sex-fight (which is what she was implying with her body language) just because she provoked me. As I grabbed my bf and was taking him away, she called out to my bf in a mocking tone and said “I guess for your girl WAP stands for weak ass pussy”. In a complete 180 of my previous resolve, I pushed my bf out and locked the door. She was really asking for it now so she was gonna get it. I ignored my bf knocking on the door repeatedly asking me to open the door and stripped down to my floral white set of underwear and climbed onto the bed, all the while staring daggers into her eyes while she returned the same stare. I asked her exactly how she wanted to settle the matter.
She looked at me deviously and said I think you know, as she bit her bottom lip and started crawling towards me, displaying her cleavage. I felt myself leak a bit and got visibly flustered and seeing me lose my composure, without any warning she bent down and buried her face in my thighs, licking them erotically. I moaned out loud because of the surprise and she kept going till I was enjoying it so much that I gripped her hair and buried her face even deeper. Using my vulnerability she kissed me and massaged my tits (God she had such masterful techniques!), making me moan harder, forgetting for a few minutes that she was my rival. Read more »

My girlfriend the hooker (ch.4)

All characters of legal age.

Amelia and I hadn’t tried roleplay before, but we’d found a book of 100 suggestions for different date night sexual activities in a bookstore recently, which we couldn’t resist buying, just for fun (basically, each page the book suggested an activity in a certain setting or situation, and what props or spend would be required, and had novice, experienced, and advanced pointers). One of the first things we did from the book was the classic nurse and patient roleplay situation. Whilst the sex that resulted was good, we both found it a little bit of a cliche, and at several points couldn’t help but start laughing hysterically together. We’d try out many other activities from the book in future, but this story is about how we adapted the roleplay idea into something that also tied in to the risk and exhibition kinks that we barely realised we were both developing. Read more »

Vicious Intent Part Two: Millie (23f) Aides a Misguided Virgin (19m)

//Feedback would be helpful. Upvote for part 3

After a couple days on the road, studying the doctor’s book, she became disenchanted with the possibilities. “All the ingredients are so rare! And almost all of these require dead people! Only a doctor could afford this!” she thought to herself flipping through the prep list for all the experiments.

She thought maybe if she found one she really liked she could use her next victim to make it, but her chances of getting all the prepwork done and the expensive ingredients together would be slim. She thought maybe about the zombie servant, the book calls for fresh body parts. If she were the one to kill someone then all their body parts would be fresh and she could bring them back to life. The rest of the recipe called for an electrolyte bath consisting mostly of potassium and zinc, four copper plates, and two very rare ingredients: Halsburgh oak bloodroot and an oath crystal. Read more »

I [M25] fucked my big-titted friend [F26]

If you haven’t read the first part of the saga, I’d suggest you go look! In that story me “Ethan” and my friend “Jen” finally fucked after years of tension boiled over. As described in the previous story, I am just shy of 6′, muscular, but lean, and generally well kempt. Jen is about 5’6″, blonde, with a cute ass, and natural 34E tits. Again, for more details, I’d suggest looking at the first story.

For everyone that did read the first story, thanks for the support. I hope this is a good follow up and apologize if it is a tad slower to start. Again, I’m always open for suggestions.

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After our fuck session, Jen and I were both completely worn out. We stopped at the closest pharmacy to pick up some plan b and grabbed a quick bite to eat before heading back to her place. After we finished eating, we just spent some time cuddling until we both began to doze off on her couch.

“Ethan, will you stay the night?” she asked, almost pleading with her eyes. ” I just want to be in your arms right now.” Read more »

My birthday gift

It’s a year from today and I just turned 23.

COVID and lockdowns are a thing of the past, like a distant memory, a nightmare everyone chose to forget. I had a great day with my family and friends but the clock’s about to hit 9:50pm. Mark said he was picking me up at 10, he has a surprise for me. My day was too busy to think about what it could be, but now that I’m dressed and ready, I have nothing to do but sit with my thoughts. Could it be a new vibrator? A whip? Maybe a new mouth gag? The old one has too many bite marks on it. I finally hear a knock on the door, he’s early! I tell mom and dad that I’ll be home late, I’m sure they’ll forgive me for coming home tomorrow… it is my birthday after all. Read more »

[M/F Tentacles] Vicious Intent Part One

//sorry for weird formatting. I copy-pasted from a google doc

Once there was a clever merchant that hid her true identity as an assassin. Killing wasn’t always part of her profession, but it seemed natural after learning to smooth talk a sale. Millie is a twenty-three year old merchant from a noble family. Her brothers went into politics and own much land, but Millie was never expected to do anything like that since she was a woman. Her family let her pursue her own interests instead, and decided to become a merchant so she could travel the continent. She grew up fascinated with books, and she wanted to see the settings in the mysteries and romances she loved so much. To be enchanted by the same sights as her favorite characters was a dream. Read more »

The Muse [F] 2nd person POV

All of my friends told me I needed to visit this gallery. “The muse in the paintings looks just like you,” they all insisted. So I packed a bag and flew across the country…back home.

When I stepped into the gallery, it was just as everyone said. All the paintings, every last one resembled me. Not just resembled. They were perfect replicas of my face, my body, my aura. The mystery artist had captured my essence from early adulthood to my current middle-aged self.

As I make my way toward the back of the gallery, I hear shuffling. I clear my throat to make my presence known. And then, there you are…”I’m Fiona-” I start, but you interrupt me.

You rush to me and grab my hips as if they belong to a long-lost lover. You kiss me so passionately, so deeply. Your tongue desperately searches for mine. They dance and roll over each other when they finally meet. I playfully nibble your lip as your right hand slides from my hip and hovers just over my pussy on the outside of my skirt. Your left hand slides from my hip to my round, luscious ass. When you grab me, my skirt lifts a little, exposing my skin. Your greedy hand wants my flesh. You grab my exposed ass and smack it. This pushes me further into your other hand that finally meets my crotch. Read more »