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What is it about classic porn? [MF][mF][mast]

What is it about 70’s and 80’s porn that I’m so attracted to?

Is it that my early masturbation was fueld by it? Copies of euro porn mags stashed under my chest of drawers. Eagerly acquired from that guy at school who had some seemingly endless supply of them. Quickly put into the bottom of my school bag; a glimpse of some buxom woman wearing a colourful, low cut top being leered over by a moustached gent on the cover as I hide it away. All day spent thinking about what scenes were inside; what did her tits look like? How did he fuck her. Eagerly rushed home and into my bedroom, excuses for having the door closed as I flipped through the mag; a quick pass first to establish what scenes it contained. Some threesomes, a lesbian scene, one big breasted black woman taking on three dicks. Returning to the buxom woman who’s met up not only with the gent on the cover, but his mate as well. Progressively being undressed and working on their cocks, slowly stroking my erection through my pants. She’s on all fours being spit roasted, my cock is out and being stroked, imagining her on my desk sucking my cock. She’s on top of one guy on the couch riding cowgirl while she blows the other. Getting to the page where she’s got cum being ejected all over her asshole as one guy cums having just withdrawn from her hairy pussy and my load blows all over my hand. A quick wipe up with some tissue, pants up, mag safely stashed away for next time. Read more »

Winter Romp [mF] [MILF] [PAWG] [holidays] [fiction]

Jingle Bells played in the background as an epic snowball fight raged between Team Red and Team Blue on the northern end of the golf course on the outskirts of Bloomfield, Iowa. The fight wasn’t chaos, it had rules similar to dodge ball. One team on one side of the battlefield and the other team on the other side. The battle lines had been marked with flags. The scores were tied 9 to 9. This was the tenth and final round and neither team was giving the other an easy win.

Each team had eight players at full strength. Eight people were now in the Dead Zone, a place for those who had been killed in action by snowball to wait until the next fight to join their team. Three players currently remained on Team Red and five on Team Blue.

Nineteen-year-old Kyle hurled himself onto the snow-covered lawn and rolled away from a barrage of snowballs that landed and exploded in white mist where he had just been a second ago. He wore the red beanie of Team Red. His two surviving compatriots were ten and thirteen years of age respectively, brothers Scott and Marcus. Read more »

The Temp [hotwife] [FM] [interracial] [fiction]

*Featuring the wife of -Bornstellar-117 as Nikki Calimeris.*

 

A trio of male college interns ogled the sexy brunette as she stepped out of the red Honda Accord and crossed the car park of the Sony complex in Silicon Valley, California. She was dressed in an alluring, tight-fitting, primarily green, elf costume.

“Hey, gorgeous,” said one of the more forthcoming young men.

“Hi there, handsome,” replied Nikki Calimeris. “Would you kindly point me to the console coding section?”

They gave her directions, she thanked them and walked into the complex.

Her phone rang as she entered the reception area. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her new Sony Xperia 5. It was a gift she had received two days ago from the same person who had helped her get a job – a temporary one – at Sony. The job was to decorate eleven Christmas trees placed in various offices at the Sony complex with her own custom-made festive baubles.

“Hi, honey,” said Nikki.

Her husband Dan was on the other end of the line. He had been away for several days on a business trip and had told Nikki he would be home that morning. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 3 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

**Barbara**

This was a messy day and I didn´t know, why we must go to the class. There was so late already! Standing back on the feet, I imagined how they actually could hogtie us and suspended on something we would be taken in front of the bathroom. Am I supposed to think as a sadistic weirdo for them?

Tired or not, I moved energetically to relieve myself of the shame I was plunged into. In fact, I reported first for removal of the pig tail and felt indescribable relief when they allowed us to wash ourselves. We young ones looked ridiculous. I mean, big ones looked ridiculous too, but I could see them in a kinky scenario. They made us into plain parodies! Nothing today felt sweeter than saying adieu to “Throw away meat” over my chest. Still, being clean wasn´t enough. I tried to picture mom and dad by my sides, her with short and curly hair pushing the clarinet and coaxing the favourite tones, him conducting this exact wife´s work. Zita started to hum after me as well, we two have composed nice prelude to our first chemistry lesson. I have gave mom and dad the window ledge to sit, while I and Zita took the seats and chains in the front, which haven´t yet completely stopped making us uncomfortable. Read more »

The Nerd Strikes Back [fmmmmmmm] [straight] [fiction]

*Featuring bittybytebaby as Ruby Warner.*

 

It begins with a late transfer to the 11th grade class of Urstwyn High School.

“Please introduce yourself to us, Ms. Warner,” says Mrs. Prior.

The alt girl with pale skin, tattoos, blue hair, and dark blue eyes rises from her seat to address the class. “Hi. I’m Ruby. I’m originally from Dalton. I was attending Dalton High School before I transferred here.”

Before the girl can sit down, Mrs. Prior asks, “And how did you come to move to Urstwyn, Ruby?”

“My dad got a new job here after he was fired for blowing up the laboratory he used to work at. It was an accident but he was fired anyway. Two people died in the explosion.”

A murmur goes up from the class, but it dies down quickly when Ruby adds, “I’m more into computers than chemicals, which is what my father is into. He’s a chemist. I hope to be a web designer someday.”

That first day for Ruby goes by quickly and before the final bell rings, she has a boyfriend named Quentin from 12th (final) grade and has given him a blowjob in the library. Read more »

Laughter in the Fall [FM] [sensual] [tickling] [fantasy]

*To GarnetAndOpal for being a light of goodwill, constructive discussion and positivity. Shine on!*

 

The temperature had dropped that afternoon, but Victor’s heart rate sped up as he neared her house. It had been six years since he had last seen her with his own eyes, but they had kept in touch during his time overseas. He was wearing the sweater and beanie she had knitted for him over the summer. She had many talents, knitting was only one of them, but one that she was quite good at.

He could almost hear his heart thumping in his chest as he turned onto the pathway leading up to her house. Everything looked different and yet the same. She was still big on fall decorations, but the porch seemed to have been rebuilt and painted a different color. He paused in front of the door, trying his best to get his heart rate down. He could definitely hear his heart beat now. This is not good, Victor told himself. Down boy!

The front door opened suddenly and he had to jump back to avoid being hit by the outward swinging fly door.

“Whoa, ma’am!” he yelped. Read more »

Hard Pool [FMMMMMM] [hotwife] [interracial] [straight] [fiction]

*Inspired by the picture posted by u/ throw_away2185_*

 

I was burning through the complete season 1 DVD set of Dukes of Hazzard when I got a text from my pal Gil.

*Dude, it’s getting hot in here. Where are you?*

I texted back:

*Feeling down right now, bud. Talk to you tomorrow?*

Gil knew about Clarise dumping me four days ago. I had been hurting at first, then the pain subsided into a dull ache. I remembered how watching Bo and Luke cause vehicular mayhem in weekly re-runs during my childhood had never failed to make me happy. Now seemed like a good time to get some of that happiness back. Gil had called me that morning to see how I was doing and to invite me to a party he was hosting in his newly modified garage. Not wanting to upset him, I had said yes, but my heart told me no as it was telling me now.

Gil texted:

*If you’re thinking this is going to be like the last time when you got bored ten minutes in and had to leave, I’m telling you, man, this ain’t that time. Check out the video I just made. Can’t argue with you anymore, bro. This lady demands full attention and I’m giving it! Dayummm!* Read more »

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 5 What El wants El gets.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 5 What El wants El gets.

Growing up I always believed El to be the type that was in charge and confident. I mean she never hesitated to tell me what she thought about what I was doing. I had learned that after she got married her confidence began to fade. She didn’t think she was pretty, her ex had really not shown her much attention or made her feel unwanted. When she found out about his affair it crushed her. All reasons she hesitated to contact me when she got back. Then when her mom told her how well I was doing she judged herself for in her no having her shit together. She was afraid I was going to cast judgement on her. It truly broke my heart to hear about her struggle with this and to believe I would have judged her. However I loved seeing her new found confidence grow daily. She was awesome at work and when possible she wanted to be out with a crew to watch, learn and even get her hands a little dirty. It was just great. Her sexually confidence continued to grow. She loved how I treated her outside the bedroom and how I took control of her in the bedroom. She loved to please me. Don’t get me wrong I pleased her as well. I admit I may never understand what excited her about my dominance and lust for her. How she wanted it rough so she knew I had taken and used her. Truth is every time we had sex I wanted her as much as the first time. She was amazing and she loved taking care as me as well. Read more »

A Brief Foray Into Polyamory: My Arab Wife and Her Two Best Friends – Part 7 [MFF]

Names and some details have been changed for anonymity.

People in the story:

Myself (Saif): M – Arab – Late 20s

Wifie (Aisha): F – Arab – Late 30s

Dominatrix (Maysa): F – Arab – Early 30s

Girlfirend (Sarah): F – Arab – Early 30s

After seeing Maysa and me naked having obviously just had full intercourse, Aisha turned around and stormed off. It suddenly hit me what I had just done.. In the moment it didn’t feel wrong, especially with all the sexual experiences we’d had together over the last few weeks and all the years of us being around each other naked. But we’d never had intercourse, and my wife was usually involved in some way or a another.

I was naked as I chased her down the beach (everyone had gone back to their tents) and when I caught up with her she slapped me around for a bit and beat on my chest while yelling at me. I apologized thoroughly and even started crying. I knew I fucked up. Read more »

The Slutty School Principal: Janine fucks her cheerleader daughter [Ff, incest, blowjob, anal, masturbation, dirty talk, voyeur, lots and lots of hot little schoolgirls]

the second hardest part of being principal of the most elite and prestigious girls-only prep school in the country was watching all of those hot, tight little teenagers of all colors, shapes, and sizes. every day they strolled down the hallways in their black pleated skirts, flashing glimpses of flesh between their hems and their regulation thigh-high socks – or the backless swimsuits the swim team wore as they practiced, powerful shoulder and back muscles glistening in the pool water…

and in today’s case, watching the cheerleaders cheer on the basketball team, the aching dichotomy between the hard, athletic bodies of the girls bouncing and running on the court vs the lithe, slender cheerleaders with their tiny tiny skirts and their toned, firm asses and their pert teenaged breasts aching to be let out of their gold-and-black crop tops. acres of luscious abs, creamy thighs, and the occasional peek of taut ass cheeks as the girls went through their routine. Read more »