The Red Suitcase-Chapter 4 [cuckold] [bisexual] [consensual]

CHAPTER 4

Disclaimer: sexually explicit, bisexual, cuckold, light BDSM.

I woke up naked with a hand on my dick. With the blackout curtains closed in my room it was hard to tell what time it was so I took my hand off my cock, rolled over to look at the clock. After waiting for my eyes to focus I could see that the conference was about to start as the time was edging up on the eight-thirty mark. My tongue felt like something was growing on it and I was sure my breath could stop a charging water buffalo.

I made my way to the bathroom and pissed then brushed my teeth while I searched the room for my phone. It was sitting on the desk next to the charger, unplugged and dead. That would explain why my alarm didn’t go off and why I hadn’t heard a call from Kim, I thought, plugging my phone into the charger.

I laid back down, thinking about last night and all the things that my wife might have made her little sub do and how my wife might have got off while with her little sub as I started stroking myself. I got up to find the pants that I wore last night to see if I could smell Becky’s cum on them.

4 hands massage [FFM][massage parlor][Impregnation]

Galina put on her aging skirt suit while Candy continued laying on the desk, naked, twitching, and sliding a finger inside of her soaked pussy.

“Put your clothes on and get back to work, cyka blyat,” Galina commanded.

“Yes… yes… ok…,” Candy chattered, still very high from the cocaine Galina had stuffed up her nose and taut asshole.

Candace took the finger she had lubricated in her quivering pussy and forced it into her asshole then retracted it in search of any remaining cocaine that the Russian woman had injected in her, prior to viciously fucking her with a knobbed strap-on dildo. Her greedy body had absorbed the entirety of the cocktail Galina had injected in her ass with a syringe. Candace wanted to cuddle with the older Russian woman who had just given her the most powerful orgasm of her life. She wanted to be validated by Galina over and over; she craved the approval from the woman who usually tormented her. Candace loved Galina for controlling her. There was something very soothing and warm the teenager felt about giving an authoritative figure complete control over her body.

Groped, betrayed, Blackmailed, [Blackmail], [Non Consensual/Consensual] [FF]

PART 9…..Lisa had been texting, emailing, or calling constantly while Vicki and her husband were away. Vicki ignored every attempt, deleting the evidence of her almost frantic pleading to respond. She hadn’t spoken to her in month’s, even raising a few eyebrows at work when people noticed the change in their relationship.
Finally she could stand if no longer. Lisa had texted begging for just a few minutes of her time, anytime, anywhere. Not sure how she would react to seeing her, and not wanting to be seen with her, Vicki told her she would come to her house when no one else was there. The next morning, wanting to get it over with, she pulled down the winding drive to Lisa’s lavish home.

As soon as she opened the door, it was plain to see she was a wreck. Nervously she asked her inside, then led her to the back of the house into the family room. “ I have some things you need to know, and if you would just let me explain… “
“Yes, why don’t you do that !” Vicki lashed out. “Why did you get me involved in whatever sordid behavior you and your father in law engage in?” Vicki was still shaken and confused about seeing Earl at the beach, having to pretend things were great between them while he entertained her and her husband, then took every opportunity to further abuse her. She brushed aside the confusing reaction she had to his advances.

Massage Parlor Girls 6 [OC]

Candace took another hit off her vape pen containing sativa oil to help her press on with her day of massaging naked men, then jerking them off, at the parlor she had been working at since her freshman year in college. She first took the job because her bank account was overdrawn, which was the result of her aunt cutting the girl off financially, coupled with a mild shopping addiction. Now that her balance was flush and her bills were paid, Candace continued stroking the cocks of traveling businessmen and sex addicts out of a lazy desire to have nice things but not need to work terribly hard to get them. She had already made five hundred dollars that day and she didn’t particularly have the money earmarked for any purchase. She simply liked having the cash in her pocket and had long ago abandoned any feeling of shame that one might have felt for performing sex acts for money over and over. That day, Candace had been particularly cruel with some of the men, using her fastest stroke to end their time at the table quickly. If she was feeling generous, she’d draw out their orgasm longer by slowing down as they ventured too close to bliss. Other times, she’d flirt with them, which, in her opinion, the men liked even more than ejaculating.

My Sister Said It Was About Me.

I am a long time lurker and finally decided to tell my story

I was 18 and my sister, Joann share a room forever. We told each other everything. Well most everything. I was the first person she came out to as being a lesbian, which is cool with me.

The Red Suitcase-Chapter 3 [cuckold] [bisexual]

The Red Suitcase-Chapter 3 [cuckold] [bisexual]

CHAPTER 3

Disclaimer: Sexual content, including bisexual and light BDSM. Copywrite Justthesun.

The next day I created a DropBox account and uploaded all the pictures from the night before then deleted them off my phone. It was a tough job keeping myself from stroking my cock while moving the pictures and looking at them. Until I moved them off my phone I didn’t realize just how many pictures I took last night, one hundred and seventeen. Some didn’t turn out very well, blurry or bad angle, that sort of thing, but all and all I was pretty proud of my work. She looked amazing in all of them.

It was Thursday and for the next few days we stayed busy without any time to have for ourselves. Between after school events, the kids’ social life and my family and Kim’s there just wasn’t any “us” time.

Tuesday came before I knew it and it had been a week since I’d last talked to Rick, he never responded to the last message Kim sent. I was having a slow morning at work with little planned for the afternoon so I thought I’d give him a call.

Update: I [F] sexted with my friend [F] for the first time during lockdown

So since the last post I wrote about Hannah and I sexting, not much really happened for a while after that first time to honest. We kept texting though (not sexting) for maybe a week or so, I didn’t really know if she was not into it or not into me or something.

Anyway, it seems I was wrong because it happened again a couple of times again after a while, and the past 4 or 5 nights we’ve been sexting until like 3 or 4am. Mostly just the same type of thing as I wrote in my last post, so not much to add, but last night was a little step up.

Yesterday morning after staying up late sexting with Hannah, I had pretty much stayed super turned on throughout the night and in the morning while I was in that super groggy/sleepy/horny phase, I started looking at some NSFW subreddits. I pretty much only follow lesbian subreddits but also a few specifically for girls masturbating. I ended up masturbating to mostly to girls touching themselves, and couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted to see Hannah doing it for me. So I pretty much decided I’d take the first step and send her a video of me when we sexted again.

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed [Blackmail] [Consensual], [NC], [MF]

part 7

They were in no real hurry to get to the beach the next day, thank goodness she thought to herself. She dressed in a modest pair of shorts and a button up shirt to go out for breakfast and shopping in all the cool beach shops. Her husband offered to buy her another swim suit if she found one she liked as much as the one she brought with her. Yeah, right she thought to herself. She had brought others with her too, not intending on wearing the two strips of cloth any more than she had to. While shopping alone she did purchase a more “form fitting” one piece that accentuated her curves more than the others she had. Maybe that would please him…

The morning passed too quickly and soon it was time to hit the beach. She had washed the tiny two piece several times, even though she had not really worn it since Mr. Earl had taken her and Lisa out on the sailboat and having them then remove their tops. Washing did nothing to erase the memories. After struggling to get into it and tugging on it to hide as much of her ass and tits ad she could, she put on a cover up for the walk downstairs to the beach. As they walked she could feel the tiny bottoms riding back up her ass and her tits trying to bust out of the tight top. Oh well, she decided.

A day at the fair – A Collab with the talented u/chen969 – a huge thanks for working with me and really helping me spice things up! :)) [bondage] [public]

A DAY AT THE FAIR

By Chen969 and MoodyKitten07

Your mind can create the most wonderful worlds while you’re asleep. Mine transported me into a fairground of sorts as I slept: a seemingly magical place, with bustling alleyways, a thousand different colourful shops selling everything you could ever… well dream of. I stand in this world created just for me, getting dizzy as my eyes find new things to look at every second. All those flashing neon lights, strung up from corner to corner, dancing around each other, forming intricate patterns. Stalls, colourful, filled to the brim with the most delicious looking food.

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“I’m here!”, a voice cries out, beside me. I spin around and find my best friend beside me. She takes my hand and pulls me toward a huge stall. The shelves are lined with jars filled with thousands of mouth watering sweets and toffees. Now, my friend and I, we’re suckers for sweets. I stare wide eyed at the array of colourful jars, all filled to the brim. 

“This would be perfect to take home!”

Sia’s Savior 2: Sister Love [Free Use] [Lesbian incest] [MFF]

Hey guys! Finally got the sequel done, which is really just an extension of the stuff I wanted to include in the previous story. I ended up pushing them into being a full on sequel, rather than just randomly scattered horny prose at the end of the last one.

If you enjoyed the story, please upvote, and leave a comment! I try to reply to all of them if I can, and appreciate feedback both positive and negative.

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It had been about two weeks since the Free Use Act passed. Sia has been held captive inside Charlie’s apartment for that entire time. Whenever he went to work, she would be kept chained in the living room, given access to the tv remote only. She had to keep a vibrator taped to her pussy at the same time. Normally television wouldn’t be an aid in that matter, but programming has taken a large shift since the laws changed. Every show seemed to emphasize sexuality now. All the news was abuzz with facts and figures about it. Crime was down in massive numbers, though mostly due to the fact rape had been decriminalized.