Quick sex [F] with a co-pilot [M] 2 hours before flight. Story of selfie.

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Hello everyone, after I posted my doggy selfie of sex with my colleague, many people ask me to tell them how it happened. Short story, nothing special, nut anyway I will tell you guys. This is our crew co-pilot and sometimes we have sex with him. This is not love and not a relationship, just healthy sex.

He is married and I am also married, but sometimes you just need sex, just an orgasm to relax. If want to have sex, we have a secret sign, just send a message. XXX – just sex, OOO-oral sex without penetration, SSS-anal sex.

There were only 2 hours left before the flight and I received a message XXX. At that moment, I had already made a make-up and was putting on my uniform. Well, then. I don’t mind quick sex and an orgasm before the flight. I sent a message back and waited right next to the hotel door. I knew that his cock would be hard, but I wanted to surprise him, knelt down in front of the door and waited for him with my mouth open.

Swallow it This Time [M/F, Strangers, Oral, Hotel]

Flowing down from glaciers millennia old, perpetually freezing, melting, freezing, and perhaps now melting one final time; the water rushed down the mountains, slowly eroding and absorbing the sulphur on their surfaces and settling into a rich teal lake, over which she stood. She held her iPhone in her delicate hands, pointing it at the the top of Mt. Victoria, just above the tree line. She intended to post her blurry photos online in hopes of a little recognition from all the people with whom she was only half-acquainted with. Turning around she glanced at him sitting on top of a rock to which he answered with a smirk. She smiled back and turned away, her dark blonde pony tail flipping around, now facing against the mountain in attempts to take a selfie with the dramatic view.

‘I can take a picture for you if you’d like.’ He proposed.

She hesitated, noticing his large frame, and heavy dark eyes; interested. ‘Actually, yes, that’d be great.’

Attention to detail [Femdom f/m]

As we’re watching a movie I lean over and rest my head on your boobs and you start to play with my hair. Your nails are the perfect length to soothe and calm me down with each stroke and motion. I start to doze off a little bit and son I fall asleep. Next thing I know I wake up to this sharp sudden feeling in my hair and it wakes me up. When I come to it I realize you have a fist full of my hair as you are grabbing it with your hand. As I make eye contact with you I you get this giant grin on your face.

You begin to pull down your pants with your other free hand until your bottom half is completely naked. While this is happening in writhing in discomfort trying to pry your grasp on my hair. As I pry at your hand you squeeze harder and it makes me yelp it a little bit and before I know it you pull my head right towards your pussy. You pull my head as close as it can get and then you wrap your legs around me to make sure I can’t go anywhere. We make eye contact and your can see the look of an obedient slave in your presence, and I see the eyes of just in mine.

Reporter’s dilemma part 13

“Gregor, Cindy, and I have made a movie idea for ourselves, that we think the fans will love.”

Caroline and Cindy were in Gregor’s office, and as they told him the idea, he got very interested. When they told him that they had done a rehearsal at home, and how good it had felt, he gave them the go-ahead.

Caroline and Cindy were ready, the idea of sweet soft lovemaking on camera, really pushed their arousal up. Gregor quickly got the sets ready, the cameras rolled, and Caroline and Cindy started the plotline. They were sitting on a couch, and Caroline was talking about her marriage

“Susie, you are still such a tease!” Cindy purred. She stood up and moved over to Caroline, stroking her face. “How about we get naked and get hot? I’ve seen the way you look at me, I know you still find me desirable, and I don’t think getting married had tamped down your lesbian desires.”

Caroline looked up into her bright blue eyes. “Carlotta, if anything, it has made it stronger. Being lovers all through college, we couldn’t get enough of each other. Remember all the racy things we did, the riskiness of what we did made it hotter.”

Noelle’s Nipples – A Forced Orgasm Story – [Mf]

Noelle had moved into my apartment after a falling out with her sorority. I’d known her for some time as she had dated a friend of mine for nearly a year, though they had broken up after freshman year and I had fallen out with him. She and I had stayed friends and the third room’s occupant had moved in with her boyfriend and was looking to sublease.

Noelle was, and still is, very hot. This was a few years back. She’s tall, almost 5’11, and these days you would not hesitate in the slightest to call her a milf. You’d be shocked to learn that she was 40. Back then, I would have just called her statuesque. Fit from sports, long blond hair, beautiful face with lovely deep blue eyes. I know there are a lot of stereotypes about sorority girls and sometimes they are apt. I’ve met my share of slutty, mean, sorority bimbos. But I don’t think most are that way and Noelle wasn’t. At least, not the mean bimbo part. She was always kind and sweet and friendly.

My Cousin used me in my sleep. [M/M] [Cousin/Cousin] [Oral] [Non-Consensual] [True Story]

I stayed at my aunt place on vacation, and I stayed at my cousin’s bedroom, my aunt always slept early because she has an early job. I had traveled for 10 hours so I was tired before I went to bed, I caught my cousin watching some porn, he asked if I would mind or wanted to join him and watch it, I said no, just wanted to sleep, went to bed, next day I wake up with a weird smell and taste in mouth, but I washed my face and brushed my teeth and everyone of my family and close friends know that I’m a deep sleeper but I didn’t think much about it.

Next day same thing happened had smell and a taste in my mouth that I never had before, just thought about my breat, got bit worried that I might get a sore throat, because of the weird sticky taste, but didn’t think much about it again.

My Devil’s Threesome in Reno [MMF]

Last week someone asked me if I had ever had a two girl threesome.  The person I was having this conversation with is 100% straight and doesn’t know that I’m bi.  If they did, I would have proudly told them that my kind of threesome involves two cocks (minimum).

I ended up reminiscing about a threesome I missed out on, and a threesome I then had in Reno.

It was a few years ago when I was visiting Kip (my tech guy).  I flew in to San Francisco to pick up a car for him and then I was to drive across to his place in Colorado.  It was middle of January, a Tuesday night, and Reno was pretty quiet.  I was in my hotel room having a drink and doing some work, about to order some room service when I thought to myself “Get off your arse and have a look around.”

Quick shower, jeans and a shirt later, I’m down at the hotel bar.

There was nobody there.  The barkeep was a good guy and his only suggestion for some fun was a poker game a few buildings down the street.  I wandered down there and the poker game was a bit too high stakes for my taste.

The First time I went down on her. [PART 1][MF][Oral]

We’re locked in a room, it might be a closet or a bathroom but the details aren’t important. There’s a distant voice but thankfully it’s far enough not to bother us. The moment feels stolen and it’s silent nature adds thrill with every breath. She whispers: “So what now?”.
I give a grin and let of go of my restraints.
Within an instant with a barbaric thud I lift her onto the basin and grab hold of her. Hands on her waist I can feel that heavy breath she just took. Her heart beating almost out of her chest. I look at her before I pounce. She’s biting her lip, fully embracing the ecstacy of this stolen moment. I pull close with a kiss. I feel her lips connect with mine. Her legs wrap around me instantly. Her one hand grips the back of my head and the other claws and my back as I have her hanging on for the ride. I kiss her auburn neck. And I reach into the back of her skirt, beyond the lace and cotton, I grab her behind. Her back arches as I’m moving closer to her breasts with my lips.
My other hand is cradling her head and my fingers are lost within her curls. I taste her lips again and I swear they were just as sweet as they were with the first kiss. She lets out a light moan as we shift our lips. She hopelessly lost under my spell.

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Luna and Riley Ch. 12 – Riley’s Day [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.

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*Written By: RebHillBabe*

**Chapter 12: Riley’s Day**

Luna awoke to a warm summer’s day, as the birds chirped happily outside. The rattle of the ceiling fan was just loud enough to be heard but not loud enough to be annoying. She sat up in her bed, causing it to creak below her as she stretched her arms up with a pleasant yawn. Looking down, she gently caressed the head of her sleeping sister.