Friday nights [Part 2][F4M][Boss-secretary to lovers?][Oral sex][Fingering][Lovey dovey][DADDY. Yes, in all caps]

The steaminess and lustfulness went tenfolds upon seeing his twinkling eyes looking up at me as he whispers, “Can I take your skirt off, baby girl?” He whispers against my stomach as he kneels down in front of me, his fiery eyes staring into mine. I nodded and gripped on the edge of the desk, his free hand grabbing my leg and clings it over his shoulder, my clothed core just a peek away from him. “I’ll take my skirt off.” I reach around and unzip the zipper of my skirt. His eyes lit up as he hears the zipper go down and his hands reach for lower part of my skirt, pulling it down to my ankles.

My black laced underwear was exposed, hopefully the wet patch on it wasn’t evident. He smirks mischievously and says, *”Daddy* got you wet, kitten*?”* He utters and with how deep his voice is, my wetness doubles. “I… daddy, got me so wet.” I retort, his grin widening as he keeps his gaze up at me. I look down at his eyes doting over to my core, licking his lips as our eyes meet once again. “Do you want to take your panties off for daddy, princess?” He asks and something about his voice gets the butterflies in my stomach, fluttering so I nod, my fingers tugging on the waistband of my underwear, pulling it down to my knees.

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[MF] Amber Is Pumped from Behind

Sexual Evangelism
https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/069ddcb71d19e1c78f/sexual-evangelism-mp4

Behind Sierra, Roscoe reaches down holding her small breasts in his hands, teasing her erect nipples. Reaching behind her fanny, Sierra holds Roscoe’s erect cock in one hand, squeezing it in a pulsing rhythm. Roscoe is breathing hard, panting, ready to come. Being completely familiar with Roscoe’s cock, Sierra relaxes her grip, touching the shaft lightly. Sierra knows how to keep Roscoe on the cusp of orgasm, as she feels the cockhead swell fully, and retract slightly, then swell full again. She keeps this going for several minutes, until Roscoe says: “It is time. Take my cream in your mouth. Let me come inside you.”

In that moment, as Roscoe fills Sierra’s mouth with semen, a rift opens above the altar. The blue-green oval widens, electric strands burst from the edges, lashing out in all directions. Within the oval, Roscoe sees a vision of Azoth. It is summertime there, flowers in full bloom. After swallowing Roscoe’s cream and cleaning her face with a moist towel, Sierra turns to watch the rift. This portal between our world and Azoth, floats three feet above the altar, filling the Temple with silver-blue light. The oval, now four feet wide and six feet high, emanates sound, like human or angelic voices, a celestial choir. Roscoe and Sierra put their robes back on, fastening leather belts securely around their waist.
They step up on the altar barefooted, and pass through the portal.
The two step out onto a summer lawn, the park with deer where Roscoe had previously been, they notice a playful faun or satyr in the distance, close a the wooden gazebo, the goat-footed fellow is— well, boinking boinking boinking Amber from behind!! And Gina is helping!

She tried to squirm away [MF][NonFiction]

If you had asked me five minutes before whether we were going to fuck I would have told you no. As a matter of fact L did say “You should lock the door and put on some music if you’re going further.” I was nibbling on her a little bit as we cuddled. I was so very sleepy after visiting r/trees. They should call this hybrid “Sleepy Time by Celestial Seasonings Tea.” I brushed her comment off, my eyes were barely slits. It’s her fault to be frank about it.

As we lay facing each other she asks “Will you scratch my back, right between the shoulder blades?” She lays her head on my chest but the way my arm is I can’t really reach anything. I’m trying to scratch the right places for her but my arm is arcing like a windshield wiper blade. I push her body down further so I can do my due diligence and get between her shoulder blades. being the cheeky bastard that I am I push her head into my crotch, she willingly opens her mouth and takes my flaccid member in her mouth.

Okay, maybe this was actually my fault.

Extracurricular Learning (Ch. 2 – Masturbation)

***This story is purely fictional and based on functional characters. Any resemblance to real people and real situations is merely coincidental. There are over 30 “Lee” High Schools all over the country. This isn’t one of them. Happy reading!***

Eric Jackson stared at the page, his heart racing. Sitting across from a student asking to learn something, he would have thought it would be easy. Every teacher’s dream was to have students who wanted to learn, right? But this student wasn’t your ordinary, curious student. This was the object of this fantasies.

Ella Fitzpatrick was 5 feet, 11 and 3/4 inches tall. He knew because she once lamented that she wanted to be 6 feet tall; her legs and ass were her best feature, shapely and toned from playing volleyball and running track for Lee High School in rural Virginia. She had auburn hair that she used to try to style stick straight, as was the fashion of all the high school girls. As a senior, Ella had finally embraced her wavy locks and it gave her an unconventional look. She was pretty, smart, witty, sexy without trying, and everything Eric Jackson feared as a proper, God-fearing male high school teacher.

Master, Muffin, and Mittens: Part One [FMF] [Pet Play] [Dominance/Submission] [Toys] [Discipline]

“Is it my turn to fuck her?” whispered Mittens (formerly Bella). Her tongue lapped up and down her Master’s cock and batted her eyes. She had performed her heart out. Her Master’s friends had given her head pats, stroked her back and ass, and commented at what a friendly, attentive kitty she was while they watched the hockey game on TV.

Master leaned back on the leather couch, shifting his thigh over to give Mittens better access. Muffin sulked in the corner, head down and turned away from them. She was less than friendly despite her training the night prior on proper oral and guest etiquette. Muffin’s ass glowed a soft pink. Master had cracked his palm against her cheeks as soon as his friends had finished their beers and left.

A waste of training and a total embarrassment.

“Well,” he mused as Mittens switched to bathe his balls with her tongue. “You’ve been a role model tonight, haven’t you? Maybe Muffin has learned something.” Mitten’s eyes lit up in adoration as her lips pursed, sucking the tip of his cock. He groaned in appreciation. “Go get your breeding toy, Mittens.”

We blamed it on the Thai food [MF]

I had been seeing a girl who was in the US Navy for a few weeks before she was set to deploy. It was almost exclusively a friend with benefits arrangement and it was a lot of fun. She was incredible in bed and fun to chat with during the down time. I normally worked random nights during the week and basically every weekend as I was a server and occasional bouncer. Additionally, I was training in martial arts regularly and the nights I wasn’t working I was getting my ass kicked by someone. She reached out to let me know that she was only going to be around for one more week before she shipped out so I took some time off to hang out with her.

First day at the office, giving my new boss a blowjob! [MF] [oral]

I started my new job at the office today, everyone seemed extra nice and made me feel welcome, but something unexpected happened..

I was sorting through my files and setting up my desk space when my new boss called the phone on my desk, he wanted to have a word with me in his office.. I started to feel a little nervous, but took a deep breath and walked over, knocked on the door and walked in. He was sat leaning back in his chair, twisting a pen in his hand.

He told me to sit down and I did as he said, clutching the sides of my chair.
He made me nervous, maybe it was the look in his eyes or the power he held over me, I found it very attractive.

He started to ask me questions, just general ones at first about the job.. but then he asked if I had a boyfriend.. I said no, and he seemed surprised but pretty pleased. He stood up and walked to the door, locking it and walking back over to the desk.. he asked if I liked to be fucked.. which I thought was pretty unprofessional but, he was my boss so I thought I’d better answer.. I said yes, with a quiet laugh.. but he wasn’t joking.

Come Inside, Won’t You? [FF] [Friends] [Mature]

After several minutes of stimulation, I finally came.

Masturbating to porn had now become my favorite pastime ever since the divorce. No sex to have fun? No problem. A vibrator, a dildo, or even my fingers was enough to keep me occupied. It could only do so much, though.

I put down my phone playing the lesbian porn I loved to watch (something about women pleasing women just turned me on so much!) and just laid there for a minute thinking.

What has my life come to? Is it really so bland that this is all I have to do with myself? I already cleaned the apartment, did the dishes, dusted the furniture. There was simply nothing to do.

I could watch TV perhaps. Oh, but the shows were so bland and boring compared to porn, at least in the moment.

I picked up my phone again and continued. Before the video picked up, a thought crossed my mind:

Tiffany.

Of course! How could I forget! Tiffany was my dearest friend and has been with me through it all. My divorce, the kids going off to college. I even helped her with HER divorce and helped her let go. Through all of the trouble in life, I always had Tiffany.