I rush out of bed, meet her at the door, and twirl her around to face me. Fulgora smirks and whispers “I’m serious, no sex in my parent’s house!” Quickly, I grab her by the waist, lift her above my head, and firmly seat her on my shoulders. Gliding one hand down her back and under her ass, I finger her panties to the side. I throw her nightgown over my head with my other hand. Planting her hands into the ceiling, Fulgora presses downward, luring my head deeper into her thighs, greeting my lips with hers. I kick the door closed, turn, and start making my way to the bed. She frantically paws her way across the ceiling. Keeping pace with my stride, she matches me step for step.
We step, lick, paw, grind, and moan our way back to the bed where I proceed to lower her. In one swift motion I peel the thong from her plump ass and down to her ankles. Still wrapped around her feet, I grab hold and sandwich her underwear between my hand and the headboard, folding her into position. I drop my head and return my lips to hers. My tongue squeezes out of my mouth and slides deep into her sex. Mmm. Fulgora’s flailing arms find a pillow and cover her mouth just in time to catch her moan as it escapes.
I massage her clit with my upper lip while I glide my tongue in and out of her pussy. My tongue gently rubs against her g-spot as it fucks her. Fulgora lets out a deep moan and squirms, trying desperately to free her legs from the panty-cuff that my hand has glued to the bed. She’s almost ready. I close my lips and begin to suck. Lightly pulling her clit from behind its hood as my index finger slips in, replacing my tongue which is now gliding upwards, soaking her clit with the juices that it just pulled out of her pussy. Her teeth sink into the pillow.
Her pussy gets more and more wet. The long and deep stroke of my finger forces her juices to spill out and flow down to her crack. My thumb moves into position and I press it against her pussy-lubed hole. Her stifled moan fills the room. She arches towards me, assisting my thumb into her ass. Fulgora places her hand on the back of my head giving the nonverbal cue. Keep going. My thumb doesn’t even make it to the first knuckle before she starts to cum. I spread my lips, flatten my tongue, press it hard into her clit, and quickly start moving it from side to side. Losing control, she grinds deeper into my fingers and tongue as her moans turn to screams.
Both her pussy and ass are now pulsing around my fingers while my lips and tongue work her clit. Her juices splash off my hand as it finger-fucks her climax to its climax. And slowly, a sporadic quiver comes over her.
Fulgora locks eyes with me, raises my head, and whispers “Fuck me daddy.” I gently remove my fingers and release her legs from my grip, they fall to the bed like a bag of rocks. I reply, “no sex in the parents’ house”. As I stand and leave the room I can hear her hard shake vibrate the bed against the floor. Like the aftershocks of an earthquake.
Tag: G-spot
Her cum was squirting into my mouth – The Erotic Diary of Isabelle [lesbian]
Jan. 30, 2020
It’s four in the morning, and I should be asleep, but my mind won’t shut off. I can’t stop thinking about what happened tonight, or yesterday I guess, at the club. I ended up wearing this dark red sheer dress that had a couple of dark spots for my nipples and then was normal fabric at the bottom to cover everything below my hips. It was also backless so I didn’t wear a bra. I could feel the eyes on me when we walked in, and I knew there were going to be a lot of girls interested in being with me. I could feel the excitement going all through me. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I wanted something to happen. Scarlett and I started to dance and right away, different girls were joining us. Some were prettier than others. But then partway through the night Scarlett’s “friend” that she was telling me about showed up and started to dance with me.
[MF] Wet revenge
Last weekend I was an awesome husband, waking up with the kids, cooking breakfast, and entertaining them until Mom decided to get out of bed.
When she finally came downstairs, I handed her a cup of coffee and she put her fingers under my nose where I got a solid sniff of her pussy.
“Thanks for the relaxing morning. I bet you wish that smell was in your beard.”
Did I get hard and stay hard most of the morning thinking about her have a lazy diddle session? Yes.
Fast forward to this morning when I decided to head into work late after some early morning calls. She came home from dropping the kids at preschool and decided to shower.
I was in my office, waiting for the shower to turn off. From there I waited a few minutes, knowing that she would get out, start to towel off, and then head into the bedroom to start getting dressed.
When I walked into the bedroom she was exactly as I hoped: wrapped in a towel, towel wrapped around her hair, standing in front of her dresser picking out clothes.
Teacher Teacher[FM][oral][cheating]
Laura tidied the papers on her desk as the classroom emptied at the end of the school day. Being a student teacher, she was often busy and late for her softball games after classes had finished. As soon as the last student had left the classroom, she pulled her bag from beneath the desk and pulled out her softball uniform. The large room echoed as she kicked her sensible heels off, and her wheeled chair squeezed as she sat down to pull her socks on. She quickly pulled her purple blazer off, and began to unbutton the tan blouse that contained her ample chest. She shed the cloth that covered her smooth, milky white skin, and soon her curvaceous form was exposed as she stood behind her desk in nothing but a white lace bra and a pair of white satin panties.
Just as Laura was at her most vulnerable, half naked in her classroom, she heard the thunk of the heavy door closing behind her. She spun around to see Anthony, another teacher, leaning against the door frame with a satisfied grin. Laura jumped and grabbed her blazer from the desk, attempting to cover herself. Anthony admired the body of his young colleague, whom he had always seen as professional and classy. Now, as he stared at her voluptuous curves and her pale, china skin, he felt a strong urge that he wasn’t going to try to overcome.
Seducing the music teacher (pt 2)
I walked out of the lesson, cum still dripping from my thighs. My pussy was aching from Mr Roberts’ massive cock and the rough pounding he had given me.
I turned the corner, late for my next class. Suddenly I slammed into something hard and felt myself being lifted off the ground. My boyfriend, Cole had pinned me to the wall, his face mere centimeters from mine. His gaze was hungry as his eyes raked over my deliberately revealing outfit. “What are you think you’re trying to do to me? “ He said seductively. “You know, you could come over tonight cause my parents aren’t gonna be home.” Oh god, I thought, thinking about the real reason I was wearing my skirt this short. I smiled at Cole, trying to not look guilty while I was filled to the brim with Mr Roberts’ warm cum. “Hmmm, I’ll think about it” I said and kissed him playfully hoping he would let me go, but he began to grind against me, his cock getting hard against my thigh.
He was gentle as he kissed me, and I realized while he was sweet, he would never satisfy me the way Mr Roberts just had. “I’ve got to get to class ”, I giggled.
Just as I was about to slip out of his reach, when I heard footsteps. They stopped right behind us, and i felt my heart drop to my feet. It was Mr Roberts.
He looked furious. “What do we have here ?” He snarled, his gorgeous face contorted in rage. “Well, I have no choice to report this inappropriate behavior Miss Evers to the head of music. And you Mr …” Cole looked terrified. “Fraser, sir”.
Toy Introduction / Wife’s New Talent Revealed [MF]
We’ve been making efforts to slow things down and make time for our sex life amid busy schedules and everything that comes with parenting, work, life. So we arranged a “just for fun” date night over the weekend and I wanted to make it all about my wife (fit/athletic body, 34DD, brown hair, blue eyes). We went to a great dinner, my wife wore a devastatingly sexy dress that left nothing to the imagination while still remaining elegant and classy. We had a few bottles of wine and stayed in a beautiful 5 start hotel to really treat ourselves and get away from our everyday routine. I packed everything needed for a sensual massage to wind-down after our night on the town. NOTHING turns my wife on like a long, thoughtful massage but it’s been something we just haven’t done as much as we used to.
The Camgirl Part LXIV: For Me [FM] [Oral] [Fsolo] [Cute]
**LXIV: Liam and Blake**
**Liam**
Liam gazed down at Blake, blood boiling within as she licked his slowly softening cock, cleaning the cum off of it. She glanced at it occasionally, but for the most part, her eyes remained locked on his.
*Fuck. Did Marie ever look at me like that?*
He didn’t think so. Marie had very obviously enjoyed sex with him, enjoyed deepthroating him, and enjoyed anal. She’d never seemed disgusted or off-put by his cum, but…
*She never seemed so happy or so eager.*
As Blake licked up his cum, Liam shivered, remembering her words.
*I’m sorry I didn’t get all of it.*
She’d seemed genuinely sad that she hadn’t been able to take all of his cum in her mouth at once. He didn’t really know what to think of that, but those words had made his cock harder even as it deflated.
Finally, Blake seemed to have finished licking up his cum. Her eyes shined in the dim light as she smiled at him before resting her head on his hips, one hand still gripping his cock at the base, her jaw against his cock.
Drunk Text[cheating][oral]
Bailey sat, comfortable and curled up on the couch, her husband just a few feet away in an armchair half asleep. Her vibrant red hair was pinned up in a messy bun and she was in her sweat pants and an old t-shirt of her husbands that she liked to sleep in. An episode of American Horror Story was on the tv, but Bailey was somewhat preoccupied with something on her phone.
Bailey’s ex-boss, Karl, had been texting her for weeks. The slightly older man, in his mid forties with sophisticated salt and pepper close cropped hair, had clearly been attracted to Bailey when they had worked together, and now that she had moved on to a new job, he decided to take his subtle flirtations to the next level. He would text her at night asking what she was wearing, wanting to see pictures and even going so far as to ask her if she was touching herself. Bailey had, up until that point, brushed off his inappropriate behavior and ignored his texts. Tonight, however, her interest in his advances was more difficult to ignore. She looked over at her husband, half asleep in his recliner, and with a sly smile to herself, opened her phone and read Karl’s most recent message.
I [35m] love to make my wi[f]e cum
Hi guys, just wanted to share what me and the wife did last night. I had a good time and so did she, so hey, why not you as well? Hope you enjoy!
Our profiles, me a big quite muscular tall guy. The lady two heads smaller, really really nice curves and big round breasts.
I showered and came to bed naked. I love to sleep naked. She glanced over and liked what she saw. She laid in my arms and we were watching some tv when we started fondling a bit. It quickly turned into kissing. I kissed her in her neck and pulled up her nightdress to start sucking her perfect little nipples on these wonderful big breasts of hers.
She was quick to take off the few things she still had left on as I moved my way down. I licked and blew over her skin making warm and cold sensations everywhere until I found myself between her thighs. I licked massaged her outer labia with my tongue while her hips where signaling that she enjoyed what I was doing. I softened my tongue and licked from her dripping pussy towards her clitoris, sending shivers all over her body.
I [F]inally tried out Tinder to meet a [M]an and was surprised with what I found
Disclaimer:- This story involves a large age gap, I was 21 and the man was 43. It is also ~3000 words long. Any comments, questions, etc. feel free to message me.
I have never had much problem meeting guys. I wouldn’t say I’m a stunning, thin super model; but guys like me. I’m small, at 5’4”, with a big-ish bum, good boobs and long dark hair – naturally hazel but usually dyed darker. For years I thought I would never use dating apps because I thought meeting people was easy. All of my experience was with far more organic meetings, where I either knew them or made and effort to get to know them, in person. Until recently.
When I finished university I went onto a graduate scheme; this involved a lot of travelling. For the first few months I was solely focused on work, having no dates or even much of a social life where I was shuttled around from place to place. By the time I reached Christmas I knew I needed a change. My policy of only meeting people organically was becoming a hindrance. I’m a girl with a high sex drive, and a preference for older men, a combination of criteria not easily met by my situation. All the men I liked were men I worked with; or they were too young for me. So a year ago, just before my 22nd birthday, I thought I would relent and try Tinder.