Domming my sons cute girlfriend. [FF] [lesdom] [Femdom] [noncon][lesbian][forced gay]

(Hi, im rachel, f20, i hope you enjoy this possible part 1)

My 18 year old son recently got a girlfriend, i told him that id only accept it if me and her could have a dinner alone. They both agreed, im getting ready. I just showered, i dry my long straight black hair. I put on a long black dress that is quite good at showing of my d cups and thick ass, while still being modest enough for a dinner like this. I naturally go panty and braless. As i finish my makeup i hear the door bell ring. I go to the door and open it. A short, nervous, redhead with a cups standing there. “Hello mrs Capressi.” She extends her hand.

I shake it and say. “Oh please, call me alexis. Hannah right? Come on in.” She looks less nervous as she comes in. I guide her to the living room and say “the food will be ready in a while, we can talk for now.” I sit on a nice, comfy chair and sip my wine. She plants her gorgeous petite ass on the couch, she still looks nervous and doesn’t say anything for a bit. I eventually speak up and casually say “so, are you a virgin.”

Wild Week Chapter 14, Part 2 (Incest orgy)

Gayla and Billy froze, heads turning fearfully toward their husband and father. It took a moment for Gayla to realize what she was seeing someone’s head was bobbing up and down over Bill’s groin, long dark hair hanging down, obscuring the face. Finally, it dawned on her. “Brie?” she whispered, shocked. “What are you doing?”

Brianna paused, raising her head. She looked at Mama and answered in the same whisper, “I’m doing what you’re doing.” Then her eyes shifted to Billy’s face and she said, “I wanna be fucked, too.”

“I thought you were a virgin,” Billy whispered to her.

“I am,” she said. “I want Daddy to be my first.” Then, flipping her hair back defiantly, she lowered her mouth once again to her father’s erect prick, keeping her eyes on them. Billy’s eyes widened for a moment at the sight, then he grinned and began humping his mother with renewed vigor.

Gayla knew she shouldn’t allow this to happen. She wanted to make Brianna stop, but what could she say in her present position? And her son’s driving cock wouldn’t allow her to think, pushing her once again toward the brink of the orgasm that had been approaching before they were interrupted.

My first time with another women [FF]

It was the summer of 2015, I had just started a new job. I had been working the night shift at the hospital for the last few months. I was happily married with 3 children at home. Yet, I couldn’t stop daydreaming about being with another woman. I’ve always wanted to try it but never had the opportunity, until now.

She was 37, tall, thin, blonde, green eyes, and a little bit tomboyish. I was 34 years old, long blonde hair, blue eyes and thin. I was infatuated with her. We met online, a site made specifically for girls to meet other girls. Right away we moved to email communications. She was worried her husband (did I say she was married too) would catch her on this dating site, and I liked the idea of emailing anyway. I had never kept a secret like this before. I had been your typical good girl, wife and mother and never did anything like this in my life.

My [M] first time deepthroating.

This was back when craigslist was a thing and I was 22 at the time.

I remember it being my birthday. I had already celebrated with friends the weekend prior and had the night to my self and posted an ad “Looking to suck”.

After a few responses I find one that looks… actually decent. Tall-looking black guy, and his cock looked pretty decent from the fairly low quality pic he sent. He was ready to meet up tonight. I decided to give it a shot.

I lived in a house with a couple of roommates, and it was not really a welcome environment for gay cragslist hookups lol.

Neither of us really knew what to do about a place to hook up but we decided to meet up near my place. He was parked by the school and we were gonna walk around a bit and get to know each other first, we were both a bit nervous about the whole thing.

I see his Mustang and approach, he rolls down the window, “Are you…?” “Yep”

He gets out. He is tall. Probably 6’2”, not particularly handsome but that wasn’t something I was concerned with.

the time I hooked up with Best Friends Step-Brother [MM] [Gay]

So a little background my name is Bryan and i was born was a physical disability, I’m an openly proud gay male but anyways, let’s say it hasn’t always been so easy for me hooking up, i do hook up a lot but this story is different for a few main reasons.

i have a friend who we will call “A” and she has stepbrothers, all very attractive guys. anyways i would go over to her dads house and hangout A and sometimes her step brother Bryce (a very fine hot Ginger) would be around with his girlfriend but we never really hangout, except one summer my friend A invited me over to her dads for a BBQ in the backyard. When I came over everyone was sitting around the fire and there was Bryce sitting his gf on his lap. I sat down in the chair ready to eat when suddenly his mom walked right up and tried to snatch the burger from my hands claiming she needed to warm it up and then he intervened and got her to let it go.

[MMF] First Bi MMF 32m/26/m38f was absolutely amazing (Long)

BACKSTORY: So myself (32m) and my girlfriend (38f) have been dating for roughly 4 years. A year into the relationship I came out to her that I’ve been with other men in a solo atmosphere as well as a couple bi threesomes. She then told me that she found that super hot and that she used to only watch gay porn but never told anyone. She also told me that she’s been with women and would love to be with more.

CURRENT SITUATION: We joined all the apps you could think of and finally picked out a single man that we both found attractive. He’s 26, great body, nice cock, and had prior experience with couples. We invited him over and the girlfriend was so absolutely nervous she power cleaned the entire house top to bottom prior to him coming over because she was worried “if it wasn’t neat he wouldn’t like it.” She’s adorable.

THE SEX: I had her completely naked waiting in bed and I went outside and got him. We both got naked in bed and joined her. He immediately climbed on top of me and started making out with me with lots of tongue very passionately. I heard the girlfriend let out a very audible moan as she watched me, her boyfriend, naked with another naked man on top of him intertwined in an extremely hot makeout session.

Even The Bears Enjoy Roscoe’s Little Joyful Heterosexual Cock. Thinking clearly about LGBTQ.

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Gay boys and bisexual boys, especially *The Bears,* enjoy Roscoe’s medium-sized erect cock, just as much as girls enjoy Roscoe’s medium-sized erect cock. The boys see a warm, friendly grown-up, with a rounded belly. A hairy, cuddly older man, with a welcoming, generous personality. Gay boys would love to suck Roscoe’s cock, just like Amber, Gina and Rosalee love to suck Roscoe’s cock. All this is beautiful and normal, and Roscoe is pleased to know his sexual audience is not exclusively female. There is great comfort in sucking a cock which is attached to a rational, loving, intelligent and entirely responsible, mature man. Girls and boys can suck such a man, and relax in the honest, calm joy of the experience, knowing Roscoe truly appreciates every moment of pleasure, and feels tender love for the people who suck his cock. Only an immature person would not feel tender love for another person, while that person is sucking cock, and even after the cock-sucking is complete.

Red and the Wolf’s bet

Foreword…The relation to real people through story characters in this piece is entirely purposeful and is intended to leave the reader with an overwhelming feeling of titillation and excitement. The story is best read after a nice joint. The wearing of lingerie while reading is encouraged as is light or full nudity. A glass of wine balances the device used for reading nicely. My serving suggestion is to accompany the piece with a nice warm jar of lube.

They had made a bet, or rather, the Wolf had pressed Red into an agreement that had now played out fully. If he would attend yoga with her for a year (yes, a whole year) and do his very best at learning and at honouring it and doing it right, then she would learn to ride and buy a bike.

The yoga had been hard, and he had done his best, at first he had been a little unstable and inflexible but now he was actually improving and was even passable. She had made the yoga hard, choosing a tough Iyengar teacher who was a perfectionist task master. At times he thought he would snap in two and there was a morning where he couldn’t get out of bed, but the worst was through now.

Anthony Ceaser at the all boys school, freshman to senior year. This is the beginning of a series

Standing over my little freshman whore while he sucked my throbbing cock on this beautiful May morning, I found my mind drifting back to my own freshman year. Starting high school is exciting and a little scary for all of us. I was coming from really small elementary and junior high schools to a 1,300 person all boys catholic school that was an athletic and academic power in our city, and the entire state. Testosterone dripped from the walls. The combination of athletes, academic overachievers, artists, singers and musicians made for a combustible environment. Glee club boys were known as songbirds, and while no one was openly gay, it was always obvious a few guys in each grade were queer. My little freshman was a songbird. Back to my freshman year.
It was a few weeks into school when I was injured in football practice and sent to the training room. There was a senior already in there, his name wasn’t Mark, but that’s what we will call him. He is in local politics now and won’t like this much! On that day he was kind, and he talked to me about my shoulder and really made me feel better about being hurt. A few hours later I would be jacking him off in the front seat of his car.
He was late walking out of practice, the same as me and when he saw me walking toward the public bus stop, he pulled up in a newer model Mustang, swung the passenger door open and said “Jump in freshman “. I was almost honored to catch a ride. He immediately gave me a beer from a cooler in the back seat and ask where I lived. Once we pulled up to my house, we talked football for a minute, then he ask me, “ do you know that all the popular freshman take care
of a few of us seniors” I was confused, he sensed that and continued. “ If you want to come to our parties and fuck with the junior and senior football whores from St. Mary’s , then you take care of the seniors in school and whenever else you can” I finally replied , “ take care of what? ” I hadn’t noticed his cock was already out and so hard. It was long and fat, with a slight tilt left, but it was big and beautiful. Before I could react he had put his hand on mine and guided it toward his dick. I grabbed it without hesitation and began to jerk him off. My older cousins had trained me well. We didn’t speak, I just slowly jerked him while the music played over half shorted out speakers. I was scared and excited, my own peter was hard as fuck. I listened to him whisper, “ your cool freshman, you are going to fit right in” while I jerked him faster and faster, his fat, veiny cock swelling every 2 seconds. “Make me cum freshman, I’m cumming ugggh I’m cumming” I had never seen so much sperm. It was shooting all over him, me, and his steering wheel. He grabbed the back of my neck in a way that no one ever had and pushed my face down close to his cock, but he didn’t force it in my mouth. “Look how good you did” he said in his deep, confident voice. Then he let go of my neck and said “ Be ready for school. I’ll pick you up at 7, your cool now, no more bus for you freshman”.
I walked from the car dazed, excited, scared , and very, very horny.
I didn’t sleep at all that night. Jacked off twice and was ready for my ride at 7. A few minutes after he pulled up and there were two others in the car, a guy and a girl. The other guy I knew was Mark’s meathead friend Big Scotty. The girl I didn’t know. “We have to drop my sister off at St. Mary’s around the corner, she is a freshman too.” I got in the back seat and was immediately struck by how fucking hot Mark’s sister was. Big tits, fat ass and thighs and big blue eyes that were accented by her blonde hair. “ Freshman, tell my sister your name” “I’m Anthony, Anthony Ceaser, I went to St. Martin’s before this year, where did you go”? I was never shy around girls. I was tall and big, and my sisters had always built my ego and told me how to sweet talk girls. “ We all went to Holy Cross, all of us” she said with Pride. Before I could respond we were at her school.
As soon as she was out of the car, Big Scotty jumped in the back and he already had his hard dick out and was pulling my hands toward his cock and balls. “ You know what to do”. I looked at Mark in the rear view mirror and he nodded to me to continue. Scotty was a big guy, but his cock was only about 4 inches tops, but man was it hard. He came after about 5 strokes, handed me an old tee shirt and never said a word, but Mark mouthed to me “ good job” in the mirror. The rest of the day went as usual, but the ride home that evening, well, it was wild.

I [F] Hired Another Woman For Sensual Massage…

Part 1 of a story about hiring another woman for sensual massage.

I tend to write with a lot of build and anticipation. Patience is required. Sexy parts demarcated if you must skip ahead. Full story is posted on my profile <3

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Inside me was a pit. In the pit were cold coals, bits of bark, unholy, dampening wetness; things unsuitable for fire and longing. Instead of longing, I cultivated emptiness. I felt sorry for my pinked and bloodied heart.

“Eventually, you’ll feel different,” Violet tried to reassure me, her tender hands always half-soothing, half-making tea.

Since I had known her, I had been in mourning. First it was the loss of a pet, then it was the loss of a family member, then it was a move, then it was anything that caused the slightest bit of inconvenience. The exhaustion of survival had set in, and I had lost something I didn’t think possible: my own body.