FUCK CON 2020! PT. 1[ORGY][PANSEXUAL][KINK][BONDAGE]

Our little convoy looked like a scene out of *The Road Warrior*. We were rumbling a steady north-west up the interstate; going just over the speed limit to reach the sum total of our lewd desires awaiting us at our destination. And what was the pulsing terminus of our longing? This year’s Fuck Con.

This year the world renowned confab was being held under the mammoth steel canopy of the Circo® Dome™. Lord knows how the organizers were able to inveigle the wholesome-faced telecom giant to host such a debauched and not family-friendly get together. I’d heard whispers that Marty Gallows, the Desperadoes coach, and Lance Summeral, The CEO of Circo® had been caught blowing each other at a downtown sex club and Fuck Con’s deep-pocketed promoters were able to use the snuffed-out scandal to their advantage. The public line was that money spends, but we were prepared for the hordes of preachers and placard carrying flocks that surely awaited our arrival seething with anger.

Kayla’s Loan Part 1 [Free-use] [Gang bang] [Age Play] [Glory hole] [Consensual Non Consent]

This is a story i made based off of this picture

Philippa’s tuition payment (by Erenisch) from Erenischverse

Enjoy, and leave a comment if you like it.

Part 1: All for a dream

Kayla Ishwari was the definition of a teachers dream student. With her family coming to America when she was a young girl and slaving away to give themselves and Kayla a better life in the nation, Kayla was determined to work hard and make all her parents blood sweat and tears worth it, and she showed it in her grades.

Kayla was a star student, Getting As across the board on every subject and dedicating most if not all of her time to her academic achievements. She put all her spare hours toward extracurricular activities, and excelled at each and every one of them. She was Beloved by all her teachers as the role model that every student should be like. The role of star pupil however came at a cost.

[f] For /u/DeLiBaKiS, who disappeared on me…

Hi Alex,

I hope you might read this one day, and I hope you’re alright. I wanted to write this to your personally, but you deleted your Account, and I hope it’s not my fault. But, to answer your question:

I think I know a thing or two about guys and happiness. It is not very complicated. And I learned pretty early on, I have already told you about high school, but it was the first year at Uni that I really learned.

Finally away from home and fussy catholic parents and small town stuff where you couldn’t sneeze without someone noticing. I was on my own. Free. I could indulge myself, the self with no space at home.

If you suck a guy’s dick, he will be happy. Maybe not forever, but for long enough. If you do it again, or especially regularly, it could well be a long time, although things can get complicated quickly and I usually didn’t want to deal with complications back then.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 8 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly.

by DiscipleN

Chapter 8

A long silence followed. Stace tried to ignore the worst possibility. Had he killed me? Fear drove her then. She slipped off of her bed and carefully opened her bedroom door.

“It’ll strengthen your neck muscles.” Terry spoke sternly in a soft voice from the living room.

What was happening?

Stacy slunk into the hall and along its shielding wall. She dared to peek into the room. She saw me with my head buried under his stomach. It slowly rose and fell. I was rapidly losing strength.

She guessed. Under the black intruder’s mass of fat I was blowing his cum soaked dick.

“Suck up every drop, Slut. This is what you should have done this morning, but you left me there with cum dripping into the cot and the blanket!” He remonstrated. “I had to clean that shit up and the fucking, upper bathroom!”

My daughter ducked back, fresh tears seeping out. Would the nightmare ever end?

“I saw you there, baby slut.” Terry’s sharp eyes informed his sharp mouth. “Look all you want. You’ve already done more than I could have asked for.” He laughed.

[M]aking up a[F]ter 15 years

So this girl who I will call April and I went to the same high school. We knew who each other were, but never could get the timing correct. We had went out once before and I got cold feet and never made a move on her. After striking out things fizzed out until a month ago.

April is about 5’6” long dark hair and great tan complexion. Petite body frame and she weighs no more than 110 pounds. B cup rack, but fits her body perfectly.

April had been living out West and finally moved back home. We happened to run into each other one night at the bar. Instantly seeing April that lust came back and it was just like the old days. We talked what seemed like hours but was only 10 mins at best – thanks alcohol and thc. We decided that we should link up soon and get coffee.

April and I kept trying to make plans for coffee and couldn’t get together. One day she decided to meet me at the driving range and we planned up getting beers after.

Class of ’04 – Part TWO – (mf) (oral) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (taboo) (teacher/student)

Even in my wildest fantasies, I’d never imagined this. The object of my desires for so many years was fucking me with his fingers at the bar of my high school reunion. My back was almost touching the wall and his body was shielding me from the rest of the people in the room.

“Here’s your wine and the scotch on the rocks for you.” The bartender smiled at us as he placed our drinks beside us and walked away.

Mr O’Neal pushed his finger deep inside of me, his palm rubbing against my clit. “We shouldn’t.. Ahh.. We shouldn’t.. Oh fuck.. Sir we shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Fuck it’s a turn on when you call me sir.” He growled in my ear, he added a second finger, he was gently stretching me open with each pump, scissoring his fingers inside of me. “I know we shouldn’t, but I’ve wanted you, this, for so fucking long Luna.”

Their Gossamer Desires(w/t) [MM][FETISH] (x-post to r/erotica)

From an outsider’s perspective Benny and Memo looked to have their lives well in hand. They had high-paying, union jobs at the Colvin & Culver® plant; bright, young families in sizeable ranch houses on the North-side of town; Wives whose figures remained impressive through childbirth—wives who the boys at the plant would whistle about and call *sexy* and *linda* and *tetona* and *culona* at lunch breaks and at tailgates and who they’d squeeze their half-inflated dicks through their soccer shorts to at weekend matches when everybody’s wives and kids would come to watch. Benny and Memo’s had custom Silverados and tricked-out Harleys in their driveways; they had money to go on vacations south of the border, or to the gulf resorts; they could afford to take their wives to the casino in Honey River or out to dinner multiple times a week for more than just tacos. To anyone but a spy up the mammoth wye oak in Memo’s front yard, or in a surveillance van at the Agave Gardens Motor Court these two *jefes*, these two leaders amongst sheep had it made in the shade.

Mommy helps the neighbours teen boy to ease up [MF, age gap, older woman, sexual tension]

Hi, i’m a mommy currently on a maternity leave and i’ve started exploring my sexuality, one of the ways being writing erotic fiction. This is one of the first ones I’ve made. I’ll caution that English isn’t mu native tongue, I’m originally from Europe. I’ve also started making videos and I have a profile on the PH, so you want to see me, check it out. I’d love some feedback to get better t writing. Anyway, here goes:

Mommy helps the neighbours teen boy to ease up

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The neighbor’s boy’s polite and smart demeanor had always made a good impression on Mommy. Especially in the beginning of this summer, when the boy came knocking on their front door and asking if there were any chores or gardening he could do during the summer for a small pay. The boy hadn’t found a job for the summer and he was just finishing high school after recently turning eighteen years old.  He was going around the neighborhood, trying to employ himself on petty jobs and errants. “Such a diligent young man!”, Mommy thought. 

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SPH at the showers in High School.

Never had I thought that I would be so humiliated in my life. My penis is very small. The glorious 4 inches hard and 2inches flaccid. I was already 18 and I still had the dick of a small boy. It never really made any bulge in my shorts or speedos. I always thought people were looking at my small bulge but then I decided that I am just seeing things.

I was going to the school swimming pool. The start of the school year. I was ready to show I am able to actually be part of the swimming team instead of just sitting on the bench. Truth is I am not very atlethic unlike my peers. I have a nice body but damn is it nowhere near their masucline level. I was always jealous but too lazy to do anything. Yet I was still burning with passion about getting in.

I arrive there and greet coach Sanderson.

-Hi coach! Good to see you.

-Oh Hi Michael nice to see you too.

-Will I make it this year.

-Wowowow hold on yoy are not even in your swimming costume and already asking? Go to the locker room you prick.

My First Sex Robot [MF] [Sex Robot] [Fembot]

“Happy Birthday, son! Hope she gives you the joy you deserve.”

That was the sentimental message that Tom Woolf read on the birthday card his father left him just before leaving on a business trip. While it wasn’t the first time his dad had been gone on his birthday, he’d never left such an unexpected gift. Tom was usually content with a gift card or cash, but his father went the extra mile this year. He might have even gone too far.

“Greetings, Thomas Alford Woolf,” said a strong, feminine voice. “My name is Alice, Version 2.8. I am a Romantix Companions sex robot. I specialize in providing intimate company to teenage boys.”

Tom stood in the middle of his bedroom, his mouth hung open in shock. He blinked a few times in disbelief, wanting to make sure this was real. Near as he could tell, it was no elaborate fantasy. His father had bought him – his teenage son who never had a girlfriend – a sex robot.

It had been waiting for him in some oversized crate that stood next to his bed. As soon as he entered his room, it opened automatically and a very shapely, very naked female figure emerged from it. Tom tried to approach it, but froze halfway. He wasn’t sure whether he should be ecstatic or appalled.