Insta [F]amous! [MF | Public | Rough]

“Fifteen thousand followers!” Tina squealed excitedly. It’s been a long road, working out everyday and posting as often as possible but Tina finally reached a milestone on Instagram. Her dream of becoming a fitness influencer was quickly becoming realized; albeit not quickly enough. Reaching 15,000 followers provided that extra push of motivation she needed to keep on track.

While she wasn’t small and muscular like most fitness influencers, Tina had found her own niche by being fit and thick, a naturally curvy bombshell standing at 5 foot 4 inches, with long hair. Her hours upon hours of working out, especially with squats, helped build not only a strong core, but a large perfect ass that makes men go *crazy*. It doesn’t matter if she looked like the rest of the gym bunnies posting on Instagram, she knew what her fans wanted.

Many of her fans were friends or people who attended the same university as her, but she started to see her fanbase growing overseas, helping justify her dreams of stardom. The one problem was, she knew she needed a leg up if she wanted to continue this explosive growth, either by a collaboration with another Instagram star, or by some sheer good luck. To her surprise, one of those opportunities was about to fall into her lap.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter One [FF, FM, Incest]

**CHAPTER ONE**

At one o’clock in the afternoon on a Tuesday in May Lucille Aldrich sat on the edge of an examination table in Doctor Norman’s office. She wore nothing but a backless, pink paper robe, and the green vinyl upholstery of the table was cold against her slender ass cheeks. She shifted uncomfortably and watched as Courtney Harris, the young physician assistant who worked in Norman’s practice, flipped through her medical records.

“You’re fifty-one…” Courtney read aloud, “blood pressure 120 over 60, cholesterol good, all the standard tests come back negative. You’re in excellent health, overall. Exercise?”

“I’ve got two grandchildren to keep me busy, and a boy of my own still at home. I’m always up and moving.” Lucille said. “But yes, I do find time to work out. Aerobics, yoga…”

“Of course.” Courtney closed the folder and looked directly at Lucille, smiling. “I can see that you’re *very* fit.” She looked Lucille up and down appraisingly.

Road trip with my friend after college [FF] – Part 2

Thanks for making me feel so welcome. Here’s part 2:

It was weird. The rest of the trip we both acted like nothing happened. We laughed and some of our favorite college memories and cried that were finally growing up and had to be actually responsible for our own decisions. However, when I got home the only thing I could think about was that experience in the shitty Marriot. The thought of her tongue on my lips sent shivers down my spine but I tried to suppress those thoughts and emotions for as long as I could.

The first night I was home I laid in my childhood bed thinking about Jess. I felt weird and awkward that was fantasizing about my best friend but eventually I let my body win over my mind. I closed my eyes and moved my hands towards my waist band and slide my hand inside my shorts. I thought about Jess’ tongue on my clit as I slowly felt the fabric of my panties soak up my wetness. I could my heart beat until I finally let my fingers touch my aching clit. I was playing with my wetness and running my fingers up and my mound until I could barely keep my hands there. This is actually a pretty big deal for me because I surely only use my fingers to get myself. I wasn’t only masterbating to my best friend but **I was masterbating to another girl.** I clenched my thighs until that familiar rush of orgasmic bliss overcame my body and I came. That night I passed out confused and guilty but satisfied.

New Neighbor (A Touch Series) [F] [Masturbation]

I know it’s a complete and utter stereotype to be turned on by a man in uniform but I can’t help myself—I’m a sucker for pressed slacks, tucked in shirts and matching boots. Throw a badge in there and I’m *drooling*.

Another thing that really gets me wet is well-built guys with thick muscles who enjoy working out Weight Lifting, Cross Fit—anything of that nature will do. But they gotta be rippling and thick. Skinny guys just don’t do it for me. I’m a tall girl, thin with curves where you want ‘em so I can’t be riding a skinny guy—I need a guy who can *handle* me.

I moved into a new apartment last weekend. How does this have anything to do with what I just told you? Let me tell you.

I was waking up on my first morning in the new place, anxiously waiting for my coffee to brew, my eyes not even fully open yet when all of the sudden I hear thudding. Repeatedly. I can’t figure out what the noise is so I’m taking a few steps towards my front door before freezing and listening again. I do this until I’m all the way at my door, ear pressed to it, my breath baited.

The Heatwave [MF] [CHEATING]

Usually Misty dreams of her days off, enjoying her few days away from work. This feeling is never stronger than during the summer. Having the chance to relax with friends, go out on a walk with her husband Taylor, or even something as simple as sitting outside with a good book. Today, however, was a different case entirely.

When the weather forecast was for one of the worst heat waves on record, she didn’t expect it to be this… *hot*. Even in the most temperate weather, the short walk from the front door of her house to her car, has Misty feel like she ran a marathon, not necessarily because she was tired but because of how hot she would get. The moment she heard of the incoming heatwave, she groaned and knew that this would be an uncomfortable weekend, but thankfully she could stay cool inside. That was, until her Air Conditioning unit blew a fuse in their house and they’ve been without cool air since Wednesday.

Honeymoon With Mom – an 80s porn tribute – Chapter Ten [FF, FM, MMF, Incest]

**CHAPTER TEN**

***One year ago…***

As befit a yacht outfitted for orgies, the tanning couch on the aft sundeck of *Katmandu* was plushly upholstered and big enough for half a dozen people to use at once.

At this moment Nicole and Mai Jacobsen lay on their sides in the center of the couch, kissing passionately and caressing one another’s naked bodies in the warmth and brilliance of the midday sun. They mirrored one another, each with one leg outstretched and the other cocked high at the knee so that they could be easily penetrated from behind. Marc Jacobsen was fucking Nicole while Brandon’s prick was deep inside Mai’s pussy.

The two well-hung young men, each inside the other’s mother, fucked the women in rhythm so that with each thrust into their pussies Nicole and Mai were pressed snugly against one another, their tits and tummies rubbing together wonderfully.

“Oh yes,” Mai breathed. “Your son is an fine young stud, darling, with a beautiful cock. You should be a proud mother.”

Boots & Beauties[FF][celebrity][oral][boots][boot fetish]

The party was in full swing, and the gathering of celebrities was intimidating to the new-to-the-scene Hailee Steinfeld. The most starstruck she had ever been, however, was when she finally got the courage to approach her secret celebrity crush, Ariana Grande. The rest of the party seemed to fade away into the background, and all Halie could focus on was Ariana’s big doe eyes and full pouty glossed lips. She was wearing a skin tight, navy sequin dress with a low neckline and a high hem. Her hair was in her signature tight ponytail, and she wore black, thigh high suede boots with a techno blade stiletto heel.

The moment Ariana made eye contact with the young actress, Hailee began to blush.

“Hey girl, how you doing tonight? I hope you’re having a good time so far.” Ariana smiled and enthusiastically addressed the shy Hailee.

“Oh, yeah, it’s great!” Hailee stuttered nervously. “I, um, I really love your boots!” Hailee giggled, gesturing to her own identical pair of boots. Hailee was dressed slightly more modestly in a burgundy, halter short leg jumpsuit that tied behind the neck. Her boots matched the ones that Ariana was wearing, and they giggled over the coincidence.

Thanks, Dad! (Part three) [Mf] [Fatherly] [Adoptive Daughter] [Breeding]

We got into a routine over the course of a few weeks. We had breakfast together every morning then I got dressed for work and headed in while Ella stayed home and did the various chores she always did with the addition of grocery shopping and helping to design a work out routine for me to follow. She was really pushing me, wanting me to run a half-marathon in support of LGBT+ rights with her, and I wanted to be there for her.

Then our routine changed slightly when my phone dinged around lunchtime on a Thursday in late October.

I grabbed it to see if it was important. It was a request for a secure video chat with Ella. I smiled and accepted. Her eyes were half closed and she was squatting on the kitchen counter in nothing but high heels. Her legs were spread wide and her pussy was drooling onto a small plate beneath her, “Can you come home for lunch Dad?” she asked softly as she spread her hole with her fingers and let more of her fluids flow onto the plate into a little puddle beneath her.

Meeting up – Chapter 1. [M/F] [Rough / BDSM]

Have you ever surprised yourself so much with a sexual fantasy that you felt disgusted afterwards? She asked, whilst taking a sip of the amaretto sour I ordered for her. I tend to order girls light drinks when I first meet them, I like to make sure that we’ve gotten to know each other, that there’s no surprises later that night and that we’re on the same page.

She seemed like an interesting character, yet strangely everyday. Most likely she dressed up a little extra for the occasion and put on a dress she normally doesn’t wear, she looked good in it, respectable and confident, more so than the usual girls I meet.

-Well, that depends on what you mean? I am not into poop / blood etc. but of course my fantasizes can be quite absurd sometimes.. to be honest though, I do not normally feel disgusted or regret even in real life, I tend to take it for what it is in the moment and enjoy it.

But what about forbidden stuff like, rape scenarios or incest etc? she asks.

Six Shots: Betrayal (part six of series)

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Alex was kneeling next to me, his lips pressed to mine as I opened my eyes sleepily. I smiled at him and he returned the smile for a moment. Then he looked up and I followed his gaze, Bella was standing behind the couch. Dread churned in my stomach as I sat up, my towel had fallen off of me at some point during the night and Phil had his arm wrapped around my bare tits and his dick was hard, resting on top of my thigh.

Phil was snoring and Alex put his finger to his lips, a shushing motion as he gently moved Phil’s arm off of me, placing a pillow in my spot as he pulled me up from the couch. My husband leaned down to my ear and whispered to me, “I told her about last night, she’s not mad, she understands. Just go with her and do whatever she says to make it up to her.”

I looked to Alex, he was smiling gleefully, his eyes fixed on Bella. Was he sharing me again? I looked to Bella and she didn’t look happy at all. Was he sharing me with someone who wanted to hurt me? Was he excited about her wanting to hurt me?