[MF] What happens on the dropship stays on the dropship [Apex legends][Lifeline][Gibraltar]

It was dawn as the dropship broke orbit, leaving a trail of white condensation across the perfect blue sky. The legends sat in in the passenger area; it was too soon to go down to the jump bay. Some of them worked out, others meditated. Mirage made his thousandth fart Joke at Caustic who, for the thousandth time told him to go fuck himself.

‘Can you believe that guy,’ said Gibraltar to Lifeline. ‘Such an asshole.’

Lifeline was leant forwards making some tweaks to her heal drone. She glanced at Mirage who was now trying to convince Caustic to buy a baseball card he said was worth ten grand.

‘That guy likes the sound of his own voice so much,’ she said ‘I wouldn’t be surprised if he talked dirty to himself when he jerks off.’

Gibraltar slapped his leg – hard enough to shake the bench they were on – and laughed in his deep voice. ‘That’s an image I want to forget.’ He shook his head. ‘Ugh.’ He glanced down at lifeline. Where her tee rose up it revealed her lower back, and two perfect dimples.

Summoned for milking [mf brisbane]

It started with a cryptic message from a friend of a friend. “Dom requires subjects for milking. Discretion mutually assured. Enquire direct to 0409 ### ###”. Needless to say, my curiosity was piqued.

A flurry of messaging followed, and proof of life submitted, in exchange for a time and an . Instructions as follows: knock twice, enter, second door on the left, no talking. The date was in four days hence. I existed in a heightened state of anxiety and arousal in the meantime. What was I getting myself into?

The allotted time slowly arrived and I walked up to the front door of an Chapel Hill household.

It was a very quiet neighbourhood with everyone out tending to their business. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end as I knocked, and then turned the door handle and opened the door silently. My footsteps rang in my ears as I walked down the hallway. Was I being setup? I stood in front of the second door in the left. This one was painted differently to the rest, black in a piano gloss. I hesitated with my hand resting on the door handle.

I’m so proud when I make a man cum. Let me explain… [MF]

[Link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/arx298/f4m_im_so_proud_when_i_make_a_man_cum_let_me/?) to an audio I recorded of this.

[Link](https://imgur.com/GV7Tqql) to my trophy fuck outfit.

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Whenever I’m with a man, I get this sense of pride whenever he cums. I’m not quite sure how to explain it. During the moments leading up to his release, his actual cumming, and immediately afterwards, all of these different emotions overwhelm me. This euphoria of achievement, validation, dignity, self-worth all consume me. This sense of accomplishment is something I seek, yearn for, even fantasize about. Every waking moment, every ounce of energy, is devoted towards achieving this goal.

For me, it is a such an honor to help bring a man to cum. It is because of me, that he was able to experience such an incredible orgasm. It is because of my body, that he was able to satisfy his primal urge to fuck. It is because of my thoughts/actions that he is in this nirvana of happiness. In a way, I feel so humble, so fortunate, so proud that he allowed me to give this gift to him. That he has chosen me to fuck. I dare not squander the opportunity to make another man happy.

Her best Her [MF]

“Dr. Bloom will see you now, Ana.” The nurse is cute. A bit thin, but tall and athletic. Ana idly wonders if she is fucking the doctor, isn’t that the cliche? Ana is a cynic and a skeptic, and she knows she is being unfair to this woman she’d barely met, and to the doctor.

Dr. Bloom has a great reputation among Ana’s closest friends. Lisa came home from his office, and after those first two visits she hadn’t touched a cigarette again. She was a changed woman. Lisa was positively glowing under Bloom’s care, and all she could tell Ana was “it’s really life changing, what he does.” She said it almost dreamily, like she was remembering … something.

Lisa was a bit of a flake, and Ana wouldn’t have given Dr. Bloom a second thought until Deb went to him. Deb was part of the friend group, but she was tough to be around. She took pride in “telling it like it is,” but that was just code. She was a bitch. She’d yell at anyone, and have fun doing it. She yelled at a police officer over a month ago, poking him in the chest as she argued with him. She was sentenced to therapy in addition to a hefty fine. She chose therapy with Dr. Bloom. Deb was downright lovely the last two weeks, his treatment of her bad attitude and explosive temper was eerily effective. Just like with Lisa, whenever Ana asked how he did it, the answers were vague, and in Deb’s case accompanied by an uncharacteristic dopey smile.

[MM] Revenge plan for being raped Fun personal Story. Part 1

Hello, everyone. This This is my first story that is still going on to this day. This story started about 4 to 5 years ago. At the time i was still in high school, a junior. And i was still a virgin who was only thinking about sex and girls. Never in my life have i thought that i would lose my virginity to a guy instead, it was soul crushing at the time. But over the years i got over it, and i could care less now, time moves forward so should i.

This guy, lets call him Frank, was a family friend, his wife worked together with my mom at a nursing home. We used to sleep there too at the nursing home, because the nursing home was a private owned business. So it was pretty common for me to see Frank when he would come over and pick his wife from work. He used to work in IT at the time, and i was in love with IT and i wanted to learn from him, so i was always talking with him.

A page from my journal: Laurel [F]

Wednesday
January 2, 2019

I am careful when opening the front door tonight, the lights were off in the apartment which meant that Laurel must’ve already climbed into bed. It is not rare for her to be asleep when I come home, in fact it is something I’ve come to treasure about her. Since I met her halfway through her nursing degree she has been firing on all cylinders, thinking and working as if her very life depended on it. It is inspiring, really, the velocity and precision with which she broods. I always try to make sure she knows how much I admire her quickness and intellect, whether it be through flowers, poems, or nights like these. I had come home hoping to sweep her up in my arms, lay her on her back, and give her kisses warm enough to make her heart race as fast as her mind does. Not tonight, though, she must be exhausted. She should sleep.

ACCIDENTAL SWINGERS [mmff] [swing] [oral] [mast] [anal] [facials] [piss] [creampie] [creampie eating]

A few months ago, Valerie asked if I wanted to grab a cup of coffee after our workouts. I barely knew her, but we were friendly and so I said sure. She sported a very elegant diamond wedding ring, so I assumed she had a purpose in asking me out that would reveal itself during coffee. Instead, we just chatted for almost two hours, laughing, touching each other on the hands and legs. Finally, I just had to know.

“So, was there something you wanted to ask me or … was this just a social outing? Because it’s not a date … is it?” I asked, glancing at her ring.

“Oh,” she laughed anxiously, running her fingers over her ring. “No, no. No. I didn’t want to ask you anything. I just wanted to get to know you. I hope you didn’t think this was a date.”

“I didn’t,” I said. “I saw the ring. I just assumed there was something –”

“Nope. Just looking for new friends.”

Richie Starts Her Tour – (FF / MF / MFF) – Spanking, Tribbing, Threesome

# Morning

Kathryn listened to the news as she jogged that morning. The radio host was talking about how tonight was the night for the show of the century. She laughed as the man kept going on and on about it. She kept listening thinking this was going to be a good description of the concert happening tonight.

“Tonight for the first time we will get an Ostmeadow tour! It is going to be located right here in our home city. The tour will feature Richie, the star that everyone follows to see what crazy thing she will do next. Well, now we know! She apparently is into public sex. What a freak, now we know why all her partners keep dumping her-”

Kathryn ripped her earbuds out as she stopped. She hated hearing about negative gossip. She tried to separate herself from it as much as possible. As she switched over to her workout playlist she checked the time. She still had a good amount of time before she needed to be at sound check.

A favour led to fucking an old [f]riend on a hot su[m]mer day and satisfying a well buried desire.

A hot summer day, the climate change seemed as undeniable and arrogant as arguing with thermometers. A shimmering and merciless heat. The grass and most plants died during the recent heat period. The cold beer cooled the calluses on my hand – created by the unrelenting garden work of the last days.

They moved to a new city. The salaries are way better they said – inscrutable to me, how they could think about work while living under a burning sun we got this summer.

I selflessly offered my help to dig over their garden and remove most of the dead plants and trees. The house they moved to, still seems more like a burden than a home to me – but who am I to judge.

There is an all surrounding smell in the air. An old familiar mix of burned skin, cut grass and dust. It reminds me of earlier years when life was careless and easy. Thoughts would never escape to the next day and the hangovers where sweet and not dreadful and lasting several days.

My First Erotic Massage Experience

TL/DR: The first time I came during a professional massage I felt guilty, but a supportive friend helped me get over the guilt and embrace a new kink.

I’m a Full Grown, responsible American Woman, a Reddit n00b (first post!), and I swear! it’s for realz.

I was on vacation in Costa Rica. I was still mopey over my ex boyfriend, even though we’d been broken up for ages. I hoped beautiful scenery and adventure would snap me out of my funk. The hotel was super fahnsee on gorgeous grounds near the rain forest. It was a quiet, peaceful environment with hummingbirds and exotic flowers everywhere.

I relaxed in the spa whirlpool before showering and stripping down for my appointment. I debated keeping my panties on, but decided to go bare so the masseuse could easily soothe my lower back muscles.

The tech led me down a winding garden path to the massage area. There was single massage table set up in this gorgeous gazebo on the edge of the jungle. There was no one else around, the lush flora gave complete privacy. He stepped away so I could take off my robe and lie face down on the table.