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An Unexpected Threesome

Quinton Smith was a lonely man and with nothing interesting happening in his life. He was arriving at his late-night shift at the Martinis.

“Why the fuck is there no parking”.

Quinton slammed his hands on the rims of the steering wheel. It looked like it was going to be a long night, he thought to himself. Quinton parked a few blocks away from his work. Usually, he got to park right in front of the shop. He clocked in and proceeded to the checkout. Martinis was a nightclub. Although it looked like a run of the mill restaurant from the outside, a rich guy paid off the owner and turned it into a kind of nightclub where he could have parties. Today happened to be one of the days where he was in the mood for one. His first customer was a woman. She looked like in her early twenties, not that much older than Quinton himself. She had black hair reaching to her arms and had black lipstick on. She was revealing her breasts.

“I’d like a cocktail”, she said, putting extra emphasis on the cock. She was eyeing him down. Read more »

Prom Night

It was the college prom night. For those who don’t know what a prom night is, it’s basically a night where guys have to get themselves a date in order to go to a dance party. No date, means no entry.

It’s a huge tradition in West!

I was the youngest member of my college cultural team. And our team was assigned this event with a great budget. And since this was new for everyone around, they were excited to prepare for it.

My senior, Myrah, asked me to take care of the Music system and decorations and marketing about the event happening.

I immediately started off on my part, got the flyers and posters made for the prom and started handing them out, meanwhile all the decorative things were ordered and the DJ was also selected.

Myrah was supervising my each and every action. I went on personally to talk to many students around the college to tell them about the event in order to make sure, that minimum half of the college is going in. Read more »

Urgent Need in the Middle of the Night

I cant sleep, thinking about your cock. Thinking about it sliding in so smoothly, searing hot and so, so tight. It makes me ache, just thinking about it. Giving up on sleep, I get up, slip on some flip flops and walk next door. It’s late, and I have no business knocking on anyone’s door at this hour, but my need is overruling my brain. I know you’re home, and I know you’re alone. Wearing just a tshirt and panties, the night air makes my nipples tighten, making it very obvious that I’m not wearing a bra. I feel exposed outside, dressed like this, and that adds to my exhiliration.

I knock softly on your door and wait, my anxiety about this whole thing increasing by the second. You don’t answer so I knock hard with the side of my fist, rattling the door frame. Again, no one answers. Before I leave, I try the knob and its unlocked. I creep into your house and make my way to the bedroom, standing in the doorway, I let my eyes adjust to the darkness. Read more »

Fucking on the couch. [Lgbt] [3some] [FFM] [Bisexual]

She laid there cuddled up in my arms. I felt so safe and comfortable with her there, her head laying on my chest. My hand stroking her hair. Never had I felt so connected to another woman as I had her in this instance. We talked for hours in that same position my husband peaking from the stairs at us every once in awhile a nervousness about him like he wanted to be apart of what we had. Then he’d dart away leaving us in our moment. At some point she looked up at me our eyes meeting and in an instant something more then peace shot through me. A spark of lust and love hit me hard. She was so close I could smell her perfume I could feel her hot breath. In that moment I knew what I wanted. My body moved on its own and our lips met. I planted a soft kiss on her lips. They were perfect, plump and my lips fit perfectly with hers. I felt her hesitate then move into it they were soft, warm and delicate. She moved her lips with mine kissing delicately at first then with more passion. Her body pressing into mine her boobs pushing hard against me. Our tongues intertwined I could taste her and I couldn’t get enough. My hand moved on its own moving from her waist to her boob. I squeezed it running my thumb across her hard nipple. I could tell that excited her because she repositioned on top of me pulling her lips away she lifted up I and swiftly pulled her shirt off her beautiful body. Her plump breasts bouncing as she shifted and pulled me back into a kiss this time more feverishly. She pulled at my shirt as we kissed pulling it up then released my lips once more to pull it up on off me. Then brought her lips back to mine. I couldn’t take it any more as our nipples and breasts pushed into each other it set me off. My lips released hers I took them to her kneck bitting and kissing her kneck. Her moans of pleasure and anticipation whispering in my ear as I moved down her kneck to her chest. I grabbed her ass pulling her up so my mouth could find her nipples. I teased at first kissing around her nipple then softly flicked my tongue across her hard nipple. I sucked it in sucking hard I twirled it around with my tongue adding little soft bites as I did. I could feel her body shutter. I moved onto the next breast repeating on the other nipple mixing in kisses in between. I wanted more of her I and I could tell she was ready. “Hey lay down let me take care of you I whispered to her. She did as I said and laid on the couch like a good girl for me. I brought my lips up to hers again kissing her passionately sucking in her tongue as she teased me with it. My hand reached her kneck and I held onto it firmly and once more took my lips to her kneck then started working my way down her body.  Each nipple getting a single kiss then down her stomach I moved biting softly as I went peaking up at her. I could tell she was enjoying every moment. She begged for me to hurry and that she couldn’t take it anymore. Right at the peak of our foreplay I felt eyes on me I had forgotten where we were at. I looked over my eyes meeting my husband’s. His face red his mouth open shocked at what he was witnessing. I could tell he was turned on by what he saw. I winked at him a smirk spread across my face. I discreetly pumped my hand to motion to him to take it out and play with his hard dick. I turned my attention back to the magnificent woman laying before me still in the thralls of excitement. I pulled at her pants ripping them away from her body. I could smell her sweat and aromas from her excitement and brought my mouth to her pussy. I had teased her enough. As her legs opened for me my tongue glided across her clit I flicked it over and over burying my face into her. She grabbed my hair holding tight onto it and pushing my head in more. “Put your fingers in.” She moaned. I did as she said gliding them up moving them up against her g-spot as I sucked and played with her clit. Thats all it took her whole body shook from the pleasure she pulled harder on my hair her legs wrapping around my head as a blast of pleasure shot threw her body she moaned as her arousal hit its peak and then exploded. Her juices flowing out and my tongue taking it all in. I lifted off of her. Her body glistening with sweat from the workout she had received. I looked over at my husband his eyes were big and his dick hard he had been playing with it vigorously as he watched me work. I looked back at her I could tell she noticed him now. She was sprawled out on the couch still feeling the after affects of her orgasm. “I’m going to have to take care of him now if you don’t mind.” I said looking over at her. “Please do.” she said exhaustion in her voice. I beckoned him over to me on the couch pulling my pants off. As he got close I pushed him down on the couch. His hard large dick pulsating I straddled it, my pussy dripping from the excitement from my time with her. I shoved my pussy down hard onto his dick taking it all in with one stroke. It pushed in so far it took me by surprise and a moan escaped my mouth. I kissed his lips passionately and I started thrusting wildly. His strong arms holding tightly onto my waist, he started moaning as his dick pushed inside my wet soft pussy and it sucked him in over and over again. My boobs were bouncing hard as I rode him faster and faster I could tell he was about to cum his body clenching up then he grabbed on tighter as he filled me with his warm sperm. I could feel it pulse and fill me to the brim. With that his body relaxed he panted heavily and laid back against the couch. I pulled off him his cum dripping down my leg. I admired the work I had done and took in the sight of my favorite people on the couch well pleased.

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 9-10 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys Dominatrix)

Wishing my heartbeat would go still.  The guilt of reading Becca’s journal.  Her most private thoughts, feelings and sexual desires must have been written all over my face.  Swallowing hard, I waited for the ultimate execution of a friendship that I should have been able to save. 
Watching in slow motion as the door swung in.  Silently… just like what the horror writers are always saying just before the last murder.  Feeling that door open, the further it swung in the shorter my breath had becum.  Swallowing hard… once again.  Hearing the click of my only door into or out of the room!  Feeling it shut, it latch reminded me of a prison cell door.  Feeling the hot breath caressing my neck. Cascading down my back as I dared to breath.  Feeling the same lips that have been tormenting me all day as they laid upon my bare skin.  The need to apologize had been caught in my throat as I feel the gripping of my breasts.  The pressure of her tits as they are pressed into my back. 
Somewhere, I swear I heard her say, “So, what did you think of my writing?”  The pressure of her lips, the scrap of her teeth against my neck only got one response…
“Ooooh” as my body shook from the inside. 
Wanting to tell her that every page I read, every page I lived…  The pull to my breasts, even as I look down.  Even as my own hands cum up to clasp over hers, everything feels like a p.o.v. camera.  Going from my own view to that of my breasts.  Zooming in on all four hands caressing, pulling, squeezing on my tits!  Massaging the areola.  To the pinkness of my nips as Becca’s fingers have trap them in between her fingers.  Then whoosh, getting the up front view of my pussy.  The wetness from all this attention.  From my breasts, the squeezing, the torture that it all must cause.  To the feel of each and every kiss that she has laid upon me.
Even now as the camera starts to slowly track my body up.  Slowly retracting to see my hips, the way they react to this  excitement.  The way they respond to the sensual treatment of my breasts, of my neck. 
Slowly moving up to my stomach.  To the way I suck it in while Becca’s hands caress my body.  To the way I can always tell from the depth of my stomach the amount of orgasmic trills that is coursing through my body.
Tightening up as the camera moves up further.  Capturing my lower rib cage.  Watching as my diaphragm is left in a state of pure ecstasy.  From the kiss along my backside.  To the woman handling I had been getting.
Wanting to say something, anything before.. before…  “Ooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” even as that.. that plea for mercy that left my mouth.  That sound cried out for her to continue her molestation of my body!  Of.. of…
Spinning me around while side stepping my trembling form.
Taking my breast, my whole fucking breast in her mouth.  The suction of her mouth.  The flicking of her tongue scored against my nip.  The feel of that wide tongue being matched against a tiny nipple…  The feel of the lick, the unadulterated passion that transferred from her body to mine.  The shock from my lungs to my mouth.  Throwing my head back, not giving a dam if my strength was high enough.  Not giving a dam if my body could handle a standing orgasm.  It struck!
“Yesss, lick Mmm nip Ooh” feeling the after effects of a nipple lick.  The springing action, the flinging of the moisture that has gathered on the tip of my nip.  How hard it has becum by the simple rebound.  By the simple touch of her lips as they closed in.  Caressing, smoothing the very thing that always stood out above my mound of succulent skin.
Quaking from all of this attention.  From the kissing, from the caressing to the lip dragging down my back.  And now to the front, my front the very place where her lips touched my breast.  The very place where she, Becca had stolen my breath in her mood of seduction.
Stumbling back, catching myself on the table.  The same table where her steamy journal lay.  The same table where.. my fight of refusal had disappeared without a fight!  Where I, Nya simply  must place my back against this cool surface that stole my response.
“Ooo Ooo” I began, knowing in a very short few seconds my next, more passionate moan would!..  “Oh yesss!  Fuckkk Mmm!  Now Ooh, now Ooooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” giving my body zero time to react, zero time for my body to recover before moaning anew.
Being proped up like some fuck doll.  Being eaten by a wild woman!  My cunt did not know what or where to go, instead it started to spasm.  Started to recoil!  Even as my hands pulled her in.  Pulled Becca in as my cunt was about to…
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm… Yesssssssss” my rotation, my bounding up and down for her tongue to get deeper, to drive me wild just before I creamed all over Becca’s face.
Pulling her up, by the hair.  Sucking on her lips.  Licking off the flavor of my cunt from her lips.  Plunging down into Becca’s throat.  Showing her thanks for eating me out.  Biting on her bottom lip as I retreat.  Stretching it out feeling her vulnerability, her need to be dominated. Read more »

Rose OF Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 5-8 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Sitting in class can be boring some.. okay all the time.  Listening to lecture after lecture on how politics is always the key.  Butt today, just like any other day, I take my seat.  Staring down at that middle aged Pervfessor.  Noticing his dark brown hair with the gray hinting at the edges.  His goatee is neatly trimmed, even from this height I can see his skin on each side of his chin only being split by his soul patch.
“Something is..” as my hips rock, how ever so slightly.  That feeling you get when the universe is laid out before you and all it will take is one small “..Ooh”.
“Oh my goodness did, did that just cum from my lips” flew through my mind!  With my eyes butterflying open trying to look around to see who, where that, that…
“Mmm Mmmm” I could feel it that deep hunger.  For something to rub up against.  Something that will make my back arch down.  That will fill my lungs with a fire of passion.  With a yearning to flood my, my cunt with my juices! 
My breathing started to get labored.  My eyes still butterflying.  I must, I must cum fast and hard!  Thinking this always puts me right to the edge.  Where just a little bit more.  Just that extra push..  Just that pinch to my…  “Mmmmmmmmm” biting my lip hard just to keep the moaning down.  That grunt, it came from, “It came from me?!” 
Relaxing my muscles as my eyes fluttered open.  Looking around just to see everybody still engaged in that lecture.  Still listening to that hot middle aged Pervfessor.  Still seeing his dark brown hair with the frost gathering just below the temples.  Still seeing his cock as it was at half mast.  “Mmm, something is turning him on” I purred.  Feeling the moistness between my legs.
The same moistness that had grown from a deep penetrating thrust of my finger to a slick opening for my slit.  Closing my eyes and listening to his rhythm, to his pattern.  To his every thrust of key words that just made me want to cream all over his…
“Mmm Mmmm..” once again biting my lower lip as this orgasm was growing, as one more finger found its way in.
Find it hard, hard to listen, hard to concentrate for each key word unlocked one more tumbler.  One more click in my big O!  My hips bucked forward, hard this time as my imagination started to play.  Play with his cock. 
Gripping it at the base.. Pulling on it with the right pressure, the right stimulant till his crown stopped me.  Oh fuck my cunt just wants to…  My mouth was ready even though my legs where not.
Opening my lips as my down stroke on his cock left the sent of testosterone in the air.  My hips bucked again as a unseen orgasm grabbed my stomach!  Twisting it till the only thing I could do is whimper.  Whimper and moan…
My eyes flew open, checking the class.  “No, no, no!  Everybody is, is” hitting that hot spot.  The one that I’ve been playing around, been massaging till everything finally clicked!
This time with my hips bucking hard.  My will to keep any noise from cuming out had vanished as my growl.. started.  Deep from within, my eyes finally looked to my right.  “Am I really stroking this.. this big hard cock” ran through my mind like a hooker on speed.  Opening my mouth to speak, opening it far enough to say something anything butt the feel of his hand to the back of my head.  My lungs filled with air at the same time my mouth filled with cock.
That salty taste, the taste of cock as my tongue travels over the head.  Coating it with spit butt knowing that even my tongue must return to the bottom of his cock so he can deep throat me! 
Choking on the large head as it was rammed down my throat, cuming so hard at the same time!  Yes, even at times like these your cum must be silent.  Butt he knew!  Stepping back, still having a hold of my head he pulled me from my seat.  My legs where to shaky to stand so there I was on my knees giving this Pervfessor head! 
Feeling him lifting the back of my skirt!  That exhilaration of knowing what was cuming.  Knowing that I have the power to milk it out at a moments notice.  Three fingers of mine where stuffed in my box.  Pounding against my sanity as my fingers reached that point of no return!  That point of no…  The hard spanking that fell on my bum..  That hard fucking cock that was forcing its way down my throat.  It all seemed to meld together.  I swallowed hard against the spanking giving his cock, his man hood the right stimulus as my pussy erupted in a orgasm that made me moan so loud, so long. 
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” was all I could do!
His cock finished me off.  Exploding in my throat, squirting out his full load down my throat and holding my head tight against the base of his cock until he was satisfied and my crotch was soaked with my cum!
Looking down at him, working on exam papers.  Grading the competence of other students from his long hard lectures.. Long hard lectures that I must continue to listen to with that image, with that feeling of Pervfessor Max exploding in my throat, of my own O driving me to the extra credit work of moans and cum flooding my mind.
“Oh, are you still here?” Boomed up from the lone person standing right in front of me.  His cock baiting my next response…
“I must.. yes yesss” choking back my next response to my own question.  Sucking on my fingers.  Cleaning them of Becca’s naughty journal entries.  I watched my hand, trebling, turn the page. Read more »

Summer holiday trip [MF] part 3

The last evening before returning home, and we knew we had to make it special.. giving the fact that we were still around family constantly, our only alone time was in the hot tub (the bathrooms were also the only doors that actually had a key so you could lock them 😅)

I openly said I wanted to try the water jets again, to see if it was a one-time thing that they could make me cum or if I could make it work again..
I popped my legs up over the side, making them dangle in the air, while positioning myself so it would hit the right spot – M being behind me, kissing me, helping me keep balance..

I was so horny and determined to make it happen, but apparently the pressure of each jet isn’t the same on all of them, so I had initially chosen a jet that wasn’t enough pressure on 👎

So after around 10 min of not hitting the right spot, I moved back to the jet that had originally made me cum the first time, and it was way better! I kept being so close, loving how M was caressing my skin, growling in my ear, talking dirty to me.. Read more »

The band manager [FM] [FFM]

Saturday afternoon Jordan called me up and asked if I wanted to go with her to an outdoors amphitheater to listen to a band. She was interested in one of the band members and the music was pretty good. I was down as my husband, John, had plans with a FWB and I had no other plans.

Jordan showed up at the house while I was still getting ready. She was wearing a skirt with a tight, very thin t-shirt that made it obvious she was not wearing a bra. I went with a low cut bodysuit to show as much cleavage as possible and tight cut up pants. For some reason I had a cameltoe going on but I DGAF. I do my makeup super slutty with smoky eyes and deep red lipstick.

We ordered an Uber and headed to the amphitheater.

As we arrived the band was just getting started so we each ordered a drink and found a seat near the stage to listen to the band. This band was the first act so once they were done with their set and cleared the stage the lead guitarist, Jason, whom Jordan was interested in, came out to see Jordan. Along with Jason was the band’s manager, Jon. Jon was older, probably like 65 with a hot dad bod. He was rocking a well fitted suit and a shaved bald head. Read more »

[MF] My wife takes a rough face-fucking then gets off with her face covered in cum!

Quick note – I’m trying to get better at writing so this is a better version of a story I shared before. I appreciate all the feedback I got before.
You can see my wife on my profile, we hope to get her verified this weekend! Any comments or encouragement for her she will see don’t feel free to reach out!

My wife sucks dick like a pornstar. I don’t mean she’s wearing a ton of makeup and doesn’t get started without being paid, I mean she opens her mouth and lets me abuse it like she’s on a casting couch trying to make a name for herself in rough videos. A little crass maybe but I’m not going to complain.

This was all her doing too, when we first began dating I was so gentle with her, but she was always working to take more of me in at once. Or grabbing my ass to hold me in too long. I asked her to marry me for many reasons, but I’d be lying if I said her ability to literally fist her own mouth wasn’t one of them. Read more »