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Sex, Drugs, & Rock ‘n Roll Part 3

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“Ok… let me get all this straight…” Eurydice’s girlfriend Becca said. “You went to go meet your long lost rock star father… then you fuck him… and then you double teamed your Uber driver on the way over here. Do I have everything right?”

Eurydice nodded meekly.

“I didn’t know she was my daughter until after the sex,” Dick added in self-defense.

“And the threesome?”

“Well… we didn’t actually touch during that.” Dick knew he didn’t have a leg to stand on. If he had the chance to fuck Eurydice again right now he would take it. Even now that he knew. In fact even hearing the evening’s depravity described back to him made him hard. He hoped Becca didn’t notice. His pants were tight and didn’t do much to conceal almost eight thick inches of tumescence.

“We were talking about having kids, Eury.”

“I know, babe, and I still want to!”

Dick thought Holy shit, I could be a grandfather soon? He wasn’t even 40 and felt old as fuck.

“I was going to propose,” Becca said.

“Oh my god, I absolutely say yes.” Read more »

Girls [F] trip to Vegas with a fun twist

I was in Vegas last year for a girls trip with some girlfriends of mine. We had decided to go to Freemont Street to drink and party while listening to the live music. I had a large long island and 5 shots and a couple of us decided to stop into one of the casinos for a bathroom break. I was extremely tipsy and horny by this point, and when I left the restroom my girlfriend had sat down at a card table and started to play. Being the super social gal I am, of course I went up to the table and started to talk to everyone and cheer them on. The dealer was getting trained for her new job, and they had a great playlist going. I started to dance and was flirting with one of the men at the table when I felt something brush against my ass. I checked on my friend and it wasn’t her, so I kept dancing until I felt it again. Then the stranger pressed his front to my back and I felt his hard cock against my ass. I started to grind back against it while he sucked and kissed my neck while he started to grope my tits. He rubbed his hand on the outside of my jeans right against my pussy as his hand went in my shirt to cup my breast. I still hadn’t seen him at this point, but I looked across the table at another friend of mine who was just laughing her ass off at the show while our girlfriend continued to play cards. I felt him step back and figured that he had left to go do something else when all of a sudden his hand grabbed mine and pulled it back towards him. He had his rock hard cock out in the middle of the casino! Of course I couldn’t resist it, so I kept jacking his cock behind me while he moaned in my ear. He covered my hand in his cum and I finally got to turn around and see who the tall stranger was. Read more »

Just Imagine (reader’s POV) (MFF)

Close your eyes and imagine my girlfriend and I taking you. I carry you and throw you onto the bed. She climbs onto the bed with you. She’s planting soft kisses on your body. She starts below your ear, then down your neck, and softly along your collarbone.

Imagine me watching while she gently kisses and teases you. She traces your curves with her hands, while each kiss sends mini shockwaves at the touch of her supple lips.

Now I climb onto the bed with you two. She runs her fingers through your hair and whispers into you ear. Her voices sends chills down your neck, while her words sends promises of lust through your body. Meanwhile, I map out your body and slide your clothes off.

Imagine our touches. Her touches soft and seductive. My touches rougher, desirous. Your head starts to spin while her kisses find your lips. Mine work their way toward your hips. I pause at your breasts. My tongue very deliberately circles each nipple, wettening and slightly sucking. She asks you if you want more touches and more kisses and more licks. You want to speak, to say yes. But all you get out is a loud moan. Read more »

The time I [F]ucked my mom’s friend [M] at his girlfriends birthday party

You can check my profile to see how fucking my mom’s friend started.

I was 18 and my mom, stepdad and I were invited to my mom’s friend’s (40 something) girlfriends (60 something) birthday party. My mom and her are friends as well.

We arrived at her party and my mom’s friend, I will call him Jack for a better read, winked at me as soon as he saw me.
I dresses up pretty slutty, a tight dress to give a good look on my big tits, high heels and slutty make-up to make my blue eyes pop out.

I smiled at Jack, pretended nothing happened and walked into their garden. I wished Jack’s girlfriend a gappy birthday and gave her a hug. I then took a glass of wine and sat down and talked to some people.
I had a few more wines and started acting more slutty and was flirting with some older guys I haven’t met before. Read more »

Desperately Seeking Bruisin’ [MF]p

The following happened September of last year and does involve cheating (spare me).

Megan and I had previously fucked around behind our partners’ backs in 2017. We started out as “flirty friends” knowing there was an attraction to one another and we had a lot of whack shit in common (books, movies, music).

The flirty friends thing didn’t last long. Both of our partners found out what was going on. We stopped talking and carried on with our lives. The only difference is Megan went on to get married with the same man she was with and they now have a son together.

I met Megan at the barbershop I used to get my haircut at. She is 5’3, pale skin, green eyes, tattoos, somewhere around a D cup (idk how that works), dark brown hair and a fat ass. Oh yes, that ass. The thing I liked about Megan was the contrast of how bitchy she was in public towards others compared to her submissiveness with me. I stand about a foot taller than Megan and her husband was a few inches shorter than her so that made me want to be extra rough with her. I knew I could manhandle her in ways her husband couldn’t. Megan would melt as I would stand behind her and wrap my hands around her throat and waist. She was also a very talented dick-sucker. Guys, what’s better than having a pretty eyed girl with a fat ass looking up at you while worshipping your dick? I’ll wait. Read more »

[F] But I’m married – The Hotel alone Pt2

First and foremost this is a continuation of the events of November 24th and the key part for anyone is THERE IS NO SEX in this one ??

I picked up my phone and saw the text was from “Angela Daves mum” and I realised that was one ofy sons friends mum, I also remembered seeing her in the club the night of my date with Eve, I almost dreaded opening the text

“My Nik, long time no speak, hope your well, nice seeing you the other night, we should catch up”

I waited a few moments

“Yes lovely to see you, would have been nice to have chatted but it was all a little crazy in that place, yes well have to grab a coffee”
“Yes, you looked a bit busy, I saw you on the dance floor, very brave, I wouldn’t have had the guts to dance like that”

Again, I thought before responding

“Well it so rare we get out now, it was nice to let my hair down for once”
“Well I was very jealous, it looked as if you were having the time of your life” Read more »

[Gay][Msub][mm] I (18m) fantasize about sucking my best friends (18m) cock every day

He told me how big it is a while ago, nine inches, I didn’t think much about it at the time, because he’s straight. However, he’s been slowly becoming bisexual in the past few months, starting with transexual women, which gave me the thought that maybe one day I’ll be able to suck his cock.

Since then I think about it everyday. I think about it when I’m with him, about the fact that if I wasn’t shy and masculine, I’d be on my knees worshipping his fat big cock like I’m supposed to. Filling my cheeks with his monster cock, and his load.

I want him to give into his horniness in the heat of the moment and pounce on me, take me like a whore despite us being friends for ten years and despite my masculinity. I want him to tear me in two, make me moan like no grown man should. I want him to fuck me like a piece of meat and breed me like he’s trying to get me pregnant. Theres no way I’m gonna let him stop. Read more »

Before the Night Ends Part 2 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

As she finished talking, she undid the front clasp of her bra and shrugged it off, now entirely naked and struck a pose, squeezing her tits together lewdly. “Don’t you, like what you see,” she asked suggestively.

Henry tore his yes from the windows and focused again on Etta. How had he ever managed to take his eyes off her in the first place? Etta was the very definition of beauty: dark hair contrasting her pale skin, and ample breasts complimenting the flare of her hips without looking comical. She was a porn model, a wet dream come to life.

Only, that didn’t seem quite right.

Had she always looked this good? Henry flashed back to when he had first saw her across the room an hour ago – hadn’t her eyes drawn him to Etta then, and not her pouty, fuckable lips? Could her dark blouse really have concealed amazing tits this big? Surely he would have noticed those when they had met. He struggled to remember through the fog of lust. No, her tit’s must have always looked like that, he reasoned. Something like that couldn’t just change, could it? Still, doubt lingered in the back of his mind though as he continued to stare: if she had always looked this good, why was she with him? Why would she have showed up alone to the showing in the first place, and why would she have wandered into a broom closet with him? Read more »

Before the Night Ends Part 1 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

Henry sighed heavily and let the fake smile he had been maintaining for the last twenty minutes slip as he walked away from the conversation to get another drink for him and his girlfriend. This was going to be a long night.

The last person that Henry expected they would meet at the gallery opening was Rick. That wasn’t quite true, he corrected himself as he crossed the crowded room, avoiding the dense knots of people spread through the room. The last person he hoped that he and Becky would run into at the gallery opening – or ever – was her ex, Rick, but Henry had to admit that this event was really more Rick’s speed than it was his.

In a city the size of Philadelphia the odds of meeting any particular person were low enough, but as Henry struggled through the dense crowd around the bar, he figured that a place like this was one of the more likely venues to meet men that were Becky’s usual type: pretentious and unable to hold a real job. That description actually suited this building pretty well too: a warehouse stranded too near downtown as the tide of industry receded leaving it to get a cheap facelift a serve as a venue for aspiring social climbers to gather, rather than a place for the holding and shipping of goods it was originally intended to be. Tonight, it was a gala art exhibition on both floors, though most people were on the ground floor. Not because the art was any better – but because it was closer to the booze, he reasoned. Read more »