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Used on the Counter [MF | Mdom | FPOV] [OC]

I have just woken, and my mind is still sleepy. I’m standing in the kitchen when he approaches me from behind silently. I didn’t know he was up yet. Firmly, he grabs both of my arms just above the elbows and pulls me in closer to him, squeezing my arms together behind me and forcing my chest forward. My back arches. He nuzzles my neck, tickling me with his beard. And then he kisses me just behind the ear so my whole body shivers. He lingers to breathe on the area that has been moistened by his kisses.

“Mmm,” I mumble through shallow breaths. Parts of me are waking up that I didn’t expect yet today. I feel against my shapely ass that a part of him has been awake for some time now. It’s nearly tucked into my ass through our clothes. He pushes his hips into me, squishing his length up between my cheeks.

He slides his right hand up my back slowly to the nape of my neck and then suddenly, forcefully grabs a fistful of my hair. The motion yanks my head back and I gasp. I feel his grip on my left arm tighten. My eyes roll back. He bites me where my neck and shoulder meet. I’m ready to melt into his hands. I will do whatever he wants. Read more »

[FM] Thinking Back On Boyfriends Past…Dan the Virgin

Here’s another installment of the ghosts of hookups past! I met Dan in college, he was a year or two younger and whenever we were at a party together we always seemed to gravitate towards each other, inevitably winding up in a corner kissing. It all seemed pretty innocent; he was a very passionate kisser, but I noticed he kept his hands respectfully on my waist or at the small of my back. I was at the point of college where I was hooking up with so many jerks, I was surprised to meet such a gentleman, and I found him to be overwhelmingly sweet. He looked at me with stars in his eyes….so I figured I had to ruin him.

One night me and my roommates were throwing a rager at our house. We had a buddy bring his DJ equipment, a damn-near fully stocked bar, and we were all dressed in next to nothing. I had opted for a black T-shirt dress that was mesh, showing off my lace lingerie set underneath (a conservative choice compared to many of my friends), my long red and purple hair worn down extra curly. I had cleaned my room, certain that even if Dan turned me down, SOMEONE would end up in bed with me. When Dan got to the party, we found each other immediately and our game of cat and mouse began. Read more »

Touch, Chapter 2 [NSFW]

There’s nothing about him that would traditionally turn heads but to me, he is everything.

Everyday I come into the office, I watch the tiny little clock in the bottom right hand side of my computer screen. 7:59 feels like it lasts an hour as I wait for him to enter at 8:00 on the nose, every morning.

I tape my foot anxiously, my heart in a tornado inside my chest, my thighs tingling.

Then I hear the smooth vibrations of his voice, floating across the hall and drifting into my cubicle. He is greeting the secretary, asking about her morning and her plans for the weekend.

He is thoughtful and kind, generous and passionate. My turn is coming and I can feel the blood soaring through my veins as I wait for him.

I am always waiting for him.

The foot steps come closer and I can smell his cologne, a mix of sandalwood and cedar wafting through the halls, sending me into a frenzy.

Take a breath, relax, I tell myself as he nears. Read more »

Hello Darkness [MF | Mdom | FPOV] [OC]

Hello, darkness.

I feel a blind fold slip over my face before I’ve had a chance to open my eyes for the day. It’s like a switch flips in my brain when this happens. I turn from a respectable, sleepy woman into a wanting slut, ready to be used however he needs. I bite my lip and keep quiet. He’s in charge.

He must hear my breath quicken because when he takes my wrist into his hand to attach the restraint, he does so with a very tight grip. It’s at this point I realize my ankles have already been strapped down to the lower corners of the bed… that sneaky dom. My hand are swiftly fastened to the upper corners. I can’t help but test the straps and I pull gently against them. For now, there is no escape. I feel the corners of my mouth turn up slightly. It should be a good morning. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 43 Tag Team Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Mmm, even though it was fun to tease those two, I could sure use some sun” the lime green string bikini had been calling her name ever since the first time it was worn. “Okay you will be worn again (still uncomfortable about how much it did not cover) and I shall see (struggling with her barely there wife beater shirt) how.. Oh” the impact of something that wasn’t supposed to be there startled Clarissa. Being blind and tied up in her shirt with her triple S’s leading the way, naked with the full attention of getting some.. “Oh excuse.. Umm (feeling the tightness of her shirt getting tighter).. I would Ooooh (Clarissa’s nipples getting rock hard by the feel of someone sucking on her right tit).. …” Through with things to be said for her pussy like the attention it was getting. “I Ahh.. I Ooo (dry humping the air) OooOoooOoooo.. yesss Ooooh yesss suck on Mmm tit OooohOooohOooohOoooh (slamming her hips forward)” finally getting what her role is in the fabric of this world. The struggling stopped replaced by only the dry humping and the moans coming from so deep inside of her. The feel of someone stretching your tit out till you have two choices shriek in pain or moan in ecstasy. “Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkking yesssssssss” no longer the need to say when she is cuming cause of the stickiness that washed down both legs. “Yes I want you.. Yes I will (the feel of twin digits proved that this was a woman) eat you OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s own orgasm beat her to the punch. The release of the nipple, the release of the suction just added to her lust for this woman. Being forced backwards, scrambling to not loose her footing. “I.. I want you here (something tripped her, something big, something soft) and now.. I I OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh (to see a woman dry humping the air without anything between her legs is one of the most beautiful sights in the world)..” Clarissa’s orgasm had transformed her view on things. No longer caring about what others might think butt just about what this one person will think. The smell of a clean shaven pussy wafted from somewhere around, “I want you.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” licking the muff that tried to silence her. Eating it so good that only one thing could happen, “Oh my fuckkk, Mmm.. Ooo yes.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss” came from Pixel’s mouth as she drug her throbbing cunt over Clarissa’s tongue. Tonguing the clit to the pussy, sucking the lips once her tongue was fully entrenched in the dark pink hole. Flicking her tongue at the right moment then dragging it back along the back cunt wall. Pixel’s only response was, “Ooooh fuckkking a.. fuckkking a yesssssssss.. … (Trying to hold out till the very end) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” dragging her clit to Clarissa’s bottom teeth, jerking back and forth with nothing else to gain besides orgasms. Seeing as how Pixel has always paid her debts, she focused on the sticky cunt before her. Not waiting to test the waters, not starting with the clit or kissing the lips. Pixel plunged her tongue into the depths of Clarissa’s cunt, fishing for the g-spot that would cause the greatest orgasm. Going so deep inside Clarissa’s slit that the second orgasm had already started before Pixel found what she was looking for. The quick tag brought Clarissa to the biting point brought Clarissa to giving the ultimate orgasm despite the overwhelming amounts of cum that she has caused. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” with each moan Clarissa’s tongue whipped out there, with each moan Clarissa’s teeth clamped down on the surface of Pixel’s over excited cunt, with each moan Pixel humped Clarissa’s face.
“Told you she is ready.. didn’t I” as the smell of leather wafted into the room. Touching Clarissa’s legs with leathery finesse, “Now you owe me” hearing the gasp of Pixel as the leather clad figure jerked her head up. Their lips mingled, forever changing how Pixel would spend the rest of her collage life. “I think Clarissa should be punished don’t you” pushing Pixel’s head down. “Eating pussy is a skill one that should be learned don’t you think” said the mysterious leather clad figure.

Gone for far too long [mf] [PIV] [oral]

This is my first real try at erotica besides sexting, and I’m quite happy with it! This was written for my partner, I have been out of town for about a week, and she was texting me about missing me, and I thought this could be a fun and sexy way to build some tension before I get back home after about a ten hour drive. As such, it is written in the second person, directly to her. So, here goes:

Just imagine for me.

You’re lying on the couch, smooth legs wrapped up in my soft yellow blanket. I knock on the door, and you open it for me, and we don’t even shut it before we’re wrapped up in each other’s arms. My fingers tangle through your hair, and one arm pulls you to me at your waist.

The first kisses are soft, but they quickly build to a passionate heat. I open my eyes only enough to lead us to the couch, and I pull you into my lap. I kiss you, urgently, my hands exploring your skin. You giggle, and I grin, shifting my kisses from your mouth to down your neck, and your laugh turns into a soft moan. I glance up at your face, and I can see your eyelashes fluttering. You’re absolutely glowing. Read more »

Gina Gets a Tattoo

Gina tingled with excitement as she watched her new tattoo artist ready his tools and ink. She felt somewhat exposed sat wearing only her tank top with her legs spread open and her legs in stirrups. That exposed feeling was one of the things that turned her on, knowing her nakedness was on display for another. She had met Jeremy 3 days prior in her psychology class. He was a handsome young man with the body type that Gina, from experience, usually equated with large, thick cocks. Meaning, he was fairly tall, lanky and muscular in all the right places. It didn’t take long to strike up a conversation with him on day 1 of their class together. She had spotted him almost immediately upon entering the classroom. Throughout the class, she noticed him glancing her way, undressing her with his eyes. Actually every guy in the class was undressing her with their eyes at one point or another, including the professor. This particular professor was the main reason why she’d chosen to take an evening class, instead of one of the morning classes. He was, in Gina’s mind, the hottest professor on campus. An added benefit was meeting Jeremy.
Jeremy was working on a degree in graphic art, and for some reason, had to take this stupid psych class to fulfill his requirements. He’d been nervously droning on about his disdain for it for nearly 10 minutes now, as her pussy gradually got wetter in anticipation of what lie ahead. Gina already had a small tat just under her bikini line, a group of stars, which gave her something to talk to Jeremy about when she’d learned of his prowess. She’d casually mentioned getting a couple starts added to her “constellation”, and he’d quickly agreed to do it for free, for “practice”. The tattoo shop, where he worked as an apprentice, allowed him freedom to come and go as he pleased. The shop did “intimate” tattoos after hours, which meant that only Jeremy and Gina were in the back room, and the owner, upstairs in his office. Gina’s anticipation had nothing to do with a love for pain. In fact, she’d applied numbing cream to the area where she often kept a landing strip. Her anticipation was for Jeremy’s hand that would be resting on or near her clit. Read more »