[MF] A very private after graduation party

This must be one of my most private stories, although technically nothing wrong happened.

A few years ago, in my first year of teaching, i was, kind of, having an internship in a high school (only year i taught HS also) and got a senior class, where were this girl who was already 18yo. I don’t know if it was for not having that “minor tag” or for me being the youngest teacher in that school by far, or both, but she loved to flirt with me at any chance she had. Anyway for a few different reasons and particularly being my first year i sure as hell did everything i could to avoid to even go correspond in the slightest. I would joke with her to a certain point but make sure the line wouldn’t be crossed.

Why are we not having sex right now? [FM] [F35] [M40+] [oral] [down and dirty] [toys] [teasing] [so many orgasms] [NSFW author pic]

This is the best Christmas gift you’ve ever gotten me: a pink neon light that reads “why are we not having sex right now?” It’s finally been installed above our bed. We only turn it on when we want to devour each other. The most recent time your beard was dripping in my cum, you cum was fucked deep down the back of my throat, but more on that later…

The first time I ended up riding you reverse cowgirl. Right before you came deep inside my pussy you grabbed my hair and forced me back against your chest. One of your hands went to my throat and squeezed hard. Your other hand rubbed my clit so hard I nearly passed out in your arms. As your cock rammed in to me, you held me tightly and forced me to cum, calling me a slut as you did. We lay there in the pink neon glow, our cum dripping from my spread pussy..I was so deliciously sore the next day.

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Holiday away suggested [M39/F41] [Glory hole, Oral, Butt plug, seduction]

My wife and I have a fair few ideas or fantasies that we tease each other with and the last message I sent her was one I devised whilst she was enjoying a bath.

‘So I was thinking last night of the trip to Amsterdam and one of the couple sex theatres available where we could go and watch a erotic film together.

The idea of you getting extremely excited just at thought of going into one theses venues, would have you almost dripping with delight.

Before hand we would agree that I would meet you in the bar down stairs in our hotel. That I would select your appropriate clothing out on top of the bed. Ready for you to slip into after your relaxing bath.

Some beautiful sexy crotch less panties and matching see through bra to be concealed underneath some casual Jeans and a cosy jumper.

As you slide your crotch less panties on, the thought of this secretive plan, that only we only know what seductive items you have on, it makes you even hornier.

[FFuta, 18+, anal, audience] Sarah’s Harem part 7

Sarah and her girls were sitting in the living room of her apartment. Amanda and Chris were snuggled up on the couch, watching something on tv. Britta was reading, shirtless in the chair next to them, sitting across the arms. Alex and Sarah sat on the carpet, both wearing bath robes, painting each other’s nails. It was a serene moment, punctuated by some canned laughter on the screen, or Amanda’s occasional gasp as Chris fondled her.

Dipping the brush tip into fresh polish, Sarah took Alex’s foot, applying a coat to each toe in line. Alex has told her she always dreamed of doing this with her girl friends, but given she hadn’t been a girl in middle or high school, she never had the chance. Sarah was all too happy to help.

For the first time in a while, being in a room filled with hot women didn’t get Sarah hot and bothered, and while she was thankful she could just relax and enjoy the moment, some part deep down worried that something was wrong.

Did she not love them anymore? No, every time she looked at one of them, her heart swelled with joy.

[m]y first time fully sharing my gf in a [mfm] threesome

Following my previous post, this is about the second time I had a threesome.

So after out first experience (see [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zqz5oy/my_first_threesome_mfm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zqz5oy/my_first_threesome_mfm/)), we really enjoyed it, and I got confident that a guy can be respectful, and will not abuse of the boundaries that we set. I didn’t know I would enjoy so much watching her wrap her mouth around a cock in front of me. She told me she liked it, but that his dick is a bit too thick to suck comfortably: she prefers my size (longer and more average thickness). He texted us, saying that he enjoyed it a loooot, and that he would love to do it again, even if it continues to stay oral only. We talked about it, and agreed that it was best to focus back on our relationship: we could do it again but not too soon.

A few months pass, and we decide we want it again. On my side i want her to have the most handsome guy, and I feel like his long hair was not the most masculine thing, so for me I would rather search for someone new. On her side, she loved his long hair, but she also agrees to search for another guy, mostly hoping that he would be easier to suck his dick.

Mommy Can’t Stop Cumming (M/S Inc.) (Adult)

I didn’t think much of it when I pulled into my driveway. I had been out drinking with an old work friend, and probably had too much to be driving, but I was home safe. Timothy’s car was parked out front, which always made me smile. In the last two years I had lost my oldest son and my husband, and Timothy was all I had left. He was such a good boy, handsome and educated. He must have worked at least sixty hours a week in his law practice, but he still had time to check up on his old mom.
I parked in the garage and stood up a little too quickly out of the car. I stumbled for a moment, but managed to catch myself on the open car door. Yeah, I definitely shouldn’t be driving. But I was home now.
I entered the house slowly, not wanting to cause a ruckus. The kitchen lights were all out, but I could hear some sounds coming from the living room. I headed that way to greet my baby boy. As I approached the living room, however, the sounds became clearer. At first I thought it might be a dog barking, but I slowly realized that it was moaning and growling. Then I heard a distinct female voice:
“…that’s what mommy needs, honey! Stretch mommy’s pussy with your big boy cock!”
This stopped me in my tracks. Had I heard what I thought? Was my son fucking someone in his mother’s house? And was that someone pretending to be his mother?
“Yes, mommy,” I heard Timothy’s voice call out. “I love making you feel good with my cock. You deserve to be fucked like a goddess. I love you so much, mommy.”
My jaw dropped. I had never heard my son talk this way. Almost immediately, I felt a tingling feeling between my legs, one that I hadn’t felt in a long time. I was a seventy year old widow who had only slept with one man – my husband, who I married at age 18 – in my entire life, and it had been years, maybe even decades, since I had been aroused. But something about my son’s words made me unmistakably wet.
The woman’s voice continued: “Oooo, yes, baby, your cock is so fucking huge! I can’t believe how well you’re filling up mommy! Please don’t stop, Jason!”
Jason? Who the fuck was Jason? That brought me back down to reality, although my pussy continued to slowly soak into my black panties.
“Oh, mommy,” I heard a male voice groan, definitely not my son’s. “Your pussy is so good…so tight, mommy.”
That’s when I realized, I had walked in on my son watching porn in my own house. And not just any porn, from the sound of it, but porn depicting a mother-son fantasy.
I had never watched much porn, myself. My late husband was a baptist minister who may have been the least kinky man alive. He had no interest in oral sex (giving or receiving), let alone dirty talk or roleplaying. Sex was always standard missionary, lasting maybe ten minutes tops. I had never experienced an orgasm with him, and wasn’t entirely sure if I had ever even made myself orgasm. When I was Timothy’s age, I tried buying some erotic novels and used my fingers on myself while I read them, but was always left disappointed.
Apparently the woman from the movie could relate, as she groaned out some words like “mommy needs your big boy cock, baby, it’s so much bigger than your father’s! Please make mommy cum all over your cock!”
So naughty! I had to catch a glimpse of this action. I crept slowly down the hall towards the living room and slowly peeked around the corner.
There he was, my handsome, 45-year old Timothy Michael. He was completely naked, sprawled out on my living room sofa. His mouth hung open slightly, breathing deeply…not the sexiest look, perhaps, but my gaze had already moved south. Timothy and his wife had divorced about a year ago, and in that year Timothy had decided to start going back to the gym since he figured he would eventually start dating again. It had paid off. His chest in particular could have passed for Superman’s chest, it was so broad and defined and covered with thick brown hair. His arms were thick and long, and his right forearm looked as if it were about to explode as it pumped furiously up and down on an enormous…oh my god, can that really be my baby boy’s penis?
The only penis I had ever seen was my late husband’s, at least in person. I had always thought it was big enough, probably about five inches long, and thick enough that I could fit my hand around it. But the beast that my sweet Timothy was stroking in between his strong legs was nothing like his father’s. It was hard and perfectly straight, the circumcized head pointing straight up. It looked so wet and shiny, and I could hear a soft slurping sound as Timothy’s hand slid up and down rapidly. It must have been at least twice as long as his father’s, and was so thick that even my son’s big, strong hand looked like it could barely wrap around it.
His left hand was holding up his smartphone, and he appeared to be swiping through some pictures. I couldn’t tell what they were pictures of, but he seemed more interested in whatever was on his phone than in the video on my big-screen television. He looked like he was wearing a small mask over his face, but as I looked more closely, I realized that it was a pair of black cotton panties, just like the pair that I wore yesterday.
“Oh, baby, yes,” the woman on television screamed. “Your big cock is too much for mommy, baby, you’re going to make mommy’s pussy cum all over your cock! You’re going to make your mother’s pussy cum, you nasty motherfucker! Fuck your mother, motherfucker!” The woman on television definitely looked like a mother. In fact, I realized, she looked a lot like me. I would later learn that her name was Andi James, and that she specialized in mother-son role-play. While she was not as petite as I was, she had thick auburn hair like mine, along with a curvy body with big tits and a shapely ass. She had gorgeous blue eyes that stared into the camera with pure lust while she rode a young handsome man.
Timothy still hadn’t noticed me looking around the corner. I could hear his breathing get heavier as he flipped through his phone with his left hand and jacked his monster cock aggressively with his right.
“Yes, mommy,” my son suddenly grunted. “Yes, mommy, I love you so much! My cock fits so perfectly inside you…I just want to make you feel good and to make you cum as hard as you can!”
My pussy was soaked by this time. My hand slid down into my pants so I could slide my fingers into myself. I quietly crept closer towards my naked son, with no idea what I was about to do. I wanted to see what was on his phone…and as I got close enough to get a good look, my jaw dropped again.
I don’t know how or where he got them, but my son was flipping through pornographic pictures of myself and him, along with a few that included some of my sisters. He stopped on a picture of me kneeling before him with my mouth wide open, his big cock exploding a thick white liquid all over my face. I knew these pictures were fake because the woman with my face had a different body, and the cock attached to my son was not even remotely as thick as the cock my son was stroking before me.
“Mommy, I want to cover your beautiful face with my come,” Timothy suddenly moaned, as his stroking became faster and rougher. “Can I cum on your face, mommy?”
I couldn’t take it anymore. Between hearing my son talk like this, watching him masturbating, my own drunkenness, and own hand buried down my pants fingering my wet pussy, I suddenly began to quiver. I was going to cum, right here in my living room with my own naked son fantasizing about me. And there was nothing I could do to stop it.
“UNGH!” I suddenly moaned, grabbing onto a chair for support as my hips started bucking back and forth. My eyes were glued onto my son’s enormous cock, which he continued to stroke as he suddenly turned his head around to face me, his eyes widened.
Before he could say anything, I pleaded with him “don’t stop, baby, mommy is so fucking horny! Mommy’s pussy is soaking wet and…oh god, no, I’m going to cum so hard for you, baby! Watching you jack your big cock is making mommy cum! Oh god yesssssssss!”
I had never cum like this before. In fact, my orgasm was so strong that I was sure I had never actually had a real orgasm before. I felt it throughout my whole body. My eyes were locked directly on my boy’s beautiful cock, and as soon as my orgasm began, Timothy started moaning and grunting, “oh my God, yes, mommy, I’m cumming too! Please watch me cum for you, mommy!” Immediately, his cock exposed with thick bursts of white cream. Carolyn had never seen so much cum. It spurted at least a foot up in the air like a geyser before falling back to earth, spraying my son’s strong, hairy chest and stomach. My son grunted and moaned deeply, his eyes looking so soft and adorable into mine.
“Oh my God, mom, did that really just happen?”
I blushed and fluttered my eyelids like a schoolgirl with a crush. To this day I don’t know what came over me. I was well past menopause, hadn’t had sex with my husband for decades before he died, and rarely even masturbated. When I did, I never orgasmed like I just did. My entire crotch was soaking wet, my hand still buried down my pants. I should have felt ashamed with myself, but my poor, long-neglected pussy was still aching, and all I could think about was how that beautiful, gargantuan penis would feel inside me. I smiled softly and slowly walked towards my own son. He looked up at me hopefully, with those big beautiful brown eyes that looked just like mine. I finally removed my hand from my pants, soaked with my own juices. I sat down next to my naked son.
“I can’t believe it myself, sweetie. I’ve never felt like this in my life. It’s been years since I’ve even felt…you know…”
“Horny?” Timothy offered. I blushed again and nodded.
“I just walked in and hear you saying those dirty things about mommy, and then I saw this incredible…gigantic…penis.” I stared hungrily at it, licking my lips. His hand was still stroking it, although much more slowly that before. To my amazement, it still looked rock hard even after that huge, messy, orgasm.
“Were you really thinking about your own mother, sweetie? The woman on this video looks a lot like me, doesn’t she?”
“Absolutely I was, mommy,” he said in a husky voice. He hadn’t called me mommy since he was a child, but the second I heard that word, my pussy squeezed tightly and filled with wetness again. “Oooooo,” I cooed looking up and down his naked body. Tim’s weight had often fluctuated, but at the moment he was in very good shape. His chest was broad and Superman-like, and covered with thick, dark hair. I spotted a big glob of his cum right by his left nipple and began spooning it up with my fingers.
“Oh my God, yes. I can’t believe you’re touching me, mommy. I’ve thought about you all of my life, for as long as I can remember. I smiled, bringing my fingers to my lips and sliding my tongue out to taste my own son’s cream.
“Mmm, you poor baby. All your life you’ve wanted to do dirty things to your mommy? That’s such a long time to wait. What kind of things do you think about doing to me, sweetie?”
Tim looked shocked, but only for a moment. He giggled, an actual giggle from a grown man! Then gave me those sexy brown eyes again. “Do you want me to show you, mommy?
I paused, but my pussy continued to ache. “This is so inappropriate, Timothy, but I’m just so turned on. I want you to make me cum like that again.”
Tim’s entire face lit up. “Oh my God, mommy, yes. I love you more than anybody in the world, and all I’ve ever dreamed of was making you feel as good as an incredible woman like you deserves!” More wetness down below. Timothy was such a sweet boy. Before I knew it, he had pulled me on top of him, sitting face to face with my legs straddling his waist. My pants were still on, but his cock was out and definitely rock hard as I felt it press right into my wet crotch. “Unnnnnngh, yes baby!” I grunted.
“Oh my God, you’re so good to mommy, baby. Will you please fuck me now? I need to feel that huge penis inside me.”
“You should call it a cock, mommy. You can talk as dirty as you want with me. I want to hear it.”
I was grinding hard into it now, and was starting to feel another orgasm build up. “Fuck with with your huge cock, baby…I need it sooo….sooo….oooooooooh!” My whole body convulsed and my eyes sank back into my head. Tim held me tightly until I was done, then grinned devilishly.
“We’re almost there, mommy. I’ll fuck you with my big cock as much as you want. But there’s one more thing I need to do first.”
With that, he grabbed onto my hips and threw me back on the couch. He crawled over me and roughly pulled down my pants and panties in one swift move. I was now completely naked in front of my son, and he spreads my legs wide apart, exposing my soaking wet pussy and the thick dark bush that surrounded it.
“Oh yes, mommy, it’s as beautiful as I imagined it. The last time I saw you naked, I remember you having a thick hairy bush just like I love. I’ve cum so many times thinking about burying my face between your legs for hours and making you scream in pleasure.”
I had never experienced oral sex, and felt a little nervous and self-conscious about how wet I was. “Please, baby, I need you to fuck me so badly. I’ve never even had anyone kiss my down there.”
“After this, mommy, I promise. And I’m not going to kiss you down there, mommy. I’m going to eat your beautiful pussy, mommy. You deserve to have your pussy eaten like a queen. I’m going to make you feel so good, and I want to feel you cum on my face.” Before I could respond, his mouth was on the thick hair above my pussy, slurping up my juices. “Mmmmmm, yes, mommy,” I could hear him mutter, “you taste incredible…”. His voice sent vibrations through my entire crotch and I could feel myself building up already. My son slowly ran his mouth down along my left pussy lips and back up along the right one, leaving them both throbbing. My back immediately arched and I started grunting hard. “Unnnnghhhh oh God, that feels absolutely amazing, baby!” I grabbed the back of my son’s head with both hands and began to grind into his face. His tongue slid down the middle of my wet slit before sliding deep inside the bottom of my hole. His mouth began filling with my juices, and I could hear him slurping them up greedily. “You’re making mommy cum again, baby! Mommy’s going to cum so hard all over your beautiful face! Oh God yes here it comes you dirty dirty boy! FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!”
As body entire body rushed with pleasure, I could feel my pussy exploding with my juices. I looked down into my son’s big beautiful browns just in time to see my pussy squirt a substantial amount of liquid right into his face. I had never experienced anything like this before, but just the sight of it turned me on even more. My body continued to quiver even after the squirting stopped. My son stared up at me with a look of pure lust in his eyes. He grinned devilishly, yet again, then wrapped his lips around the top of my pussy, sucking loudly and slowly flicking his tongue in and out.
“Oh God, sweetie, yes! I’m still cumming so hard, baby! Mommy can’t stop cumming for you…Please fuuuuuuuu….ungh!!!” By now his tongue had found its target, my hard little clitoris. I would later look back in amazement that I had come so many times, and so hard, and he was just now stimulating my clit! But at the time, all I could do was lie there and enjoy it, as my last orgasm led seamlessly into my next orgasm. How had I gone my whole life without feeling this?
“Oh fuck, baby, you’re so good to your mother…” I moaned, still clutching his head between my hands, as this mega orgasm started to subside. “Nobody’s ever made mommy feel the way you do. You were right, baby, I’ve been missing this my whole life, and I don’t think anybody else can love me the way you do, my sweet boy.”
“Mmmmm, yes, mommy…I knew you’d love it. Just like I know you’ll love this…” What else was he going to do to me? I needed his penis…his monster fucking cock…inside me now! But he had that glimmer in his eye and he pushed my legs up towards my body and before I knew it, he had moved his head down lower, first back to the bottom of my pussy, lapping up even more of my juices.
Then his face went even lower and his mouth disappeared from my sight. I felt something new. What was he doing with his tongue? It sent shockwaves through my body. My nipples had never been harder, and they too began throbbing as if they would explode just like my pussy had. My hand gripped Timothy’s head even tighter and my legs suddenly, involuntarily, wrapped themselves around his head and squeezed, pulling his face deeper into me. My pussy began squeezing tightly, just begging to be filled with my baby boy’s beautiful cock. “Oh fuck, Timothy! What are you doing to me? Oh fuck, Timothy, oh fuck yeeeeees Timothy, whatever you’re doing, please don’t stop! Mommy’s never felt anything like this!”
It was then that I felt his tongue enter me, but not into my pussy. I gasped in shock and delight. My own son’s tongue was buried in my asshole. It darted in and out and I felt my hole begin to squeeze, opening and closing to allow him to slide his tongue deeper and deeper. I felt yet another massive orgasm build and my head began thrashing up and down as I screamed in pleasure so complete that I somehow lost the ability to form complete words. “OH MY FUCK, BABY, YOU’RE SUCH A DIRTY BOY TO LICK MOMMY THERE! UNNNNGH, FUCK! FUCK! YOU’RE IN MOMMY’S ASSHOLE, AREN’T YOU, YOU NASTY BOY! DON’T STOP! MOMMY LOVES IT! UNGH! YES! MORE! GAH! MOMMY…OOOOOO FUCK…CUUUUUMMMMING!”
This time my orgasm squirted directly up and landed all across my breasts and stomach, soaking my already sweat-covered body. I finally released my poor son’s head from the vice-like grip of my thighs. He looked up at me with a smirk, obviously feeling very proud of himself.
“I figured if nobody ever ate your pussy, then you’d probably never had your asshole eaten either.”
“Absolutely not, and I wouldn’t have asked you to, but I’m glad you did. I absolutely loved it, my beautiful baby boy.”
Tim slowly slid his body up on top of me. I loved the feeling of his damp thick chest and body hair sliding up my stomach and breasts. I instinctively tried grinding my pussy upwards to where I hoped I could rub against his cock, but he was on his knees with his ass in the air, purposely withholding his cock from me. I whimpered and gave him my saddest puppy dog eyes.
“Please, baby, can mommy please finally have your cock? I love everything you’ve done to me, but I need you to fuck me.”
“Absolutely, mommy,” he moaned. “But I want to watch my cock slide into you for the first time. Can we start with me on top and your legs pushed back like they just were?”
“Yes, baby, please! Whatever you want, just fuck me with your big boy cock. Mommy needs to know what it feels like!” He grinned and pushed his body up, spreading my legs wide and back. My eyes ran down his beautiful body until they reached his beautiful tool. He was stroking it with his right hand and maneuvering it closer to my aching pussy.
First I felt him rubbing it all along my wet slit. The head felt so smooth and was so incredibly hard. He rubbed it slowly up along my clit, which gave my whole body shivers.
“Don’t tease mommy, baby, please! Stick it in mommy’s pussy!”
“Yes, mommy. I’ve been waiting for this all my life. Watch me, mommy. Watch me fill your beautiful cunt with my big boy cock, mommy. I love you so much, mommy!”
I wanted to watch, and my eyes darted south just in time to see my son’s thick, circumcised head disappear inside me. I felt my soaking wet pussy stretch farther than it ever had before. He was going slowly, being so gentle with his mother.
“More, please, baby, mommy needs more! More cock!”
“Yes, mommy, how much of my big boy cock do you think you can take?” He didn’t even look like he was halfway in but he filled me so good. He was already as deep inside me as his father had ever been.
“I want it all, baby. Mommy wants you to give her every inch of your big boy cock! Keep going slow, but keep going! Please!
“Ungh, yes, mommy, your pussy feels like it was made for my cock! It’s so hot and wet, mommy…and it’s so tight, mommy! I can feel your pussy squeezing around me…oh, it’s getting so deep!”
He was past the halfway point, and was fucking parts of my pussy that had never been fucked before. I could already feel my body tensing up for another orgasm, but I needed more of him. I could feel a spot deep inside me that needed to be fucked, and he was almost there.
“Oh my God, mommy, I can’t believe how much you can take…I’m almost all the way inside you!”
I couldn’t wait. Feeling my orgasm begin, I grabbed my son’s ass and pulled him the rest of the way inside me. His soft head slid right along that deep spot and my entire body exploded in pleasure. I felt Timothy hold my arms down and he began to suck on my breasts as they shook violently. I clutched his head as I screamed and moaned and thrashed about for what felt like an eternity.
I opened my eyes and was face to face with my son and lover, who was kissing me softly. “Wow, mommy, it’s like we were made for each other.”
“I know, baby, your cock is so perfect for me. It’s a perfect fit and you make me cum so hard just filling me with it.” I gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. “But you’ve only stuck it inside mommy, and mommy told you she needs to get fucked.” I gave his ass a quick smack and giggled playfully.
“Yes, mommy,” he moaned as I felt his cock sliding slowly out of my pussy. “I love you and I’ll fuck you as much as you need.” I could feel his thick head pulling back towards the entrance to my throbbing cunt. I wondered if he was going to pull it all the way out, but before he could, he thrust back into me…filling every inch of my pussy with his beautiful, thick cock. I gasped loudly and looked deep into his gorgeous eyes.
“Is that too rough, mommy?” He asked sweetly.
“No, Timothy, not at all. That feels amazing.” She paused while she considered how she wanted to be fucked. “Actually, you can fuck mommy hard if you like.”
His eyes lit up…this must have been what he had hoped to hear me say. He kissed me deeply, sucking my tongue into his mouth while he slid his hips backwards and pulled his monster cock almost, but not quite, out of my soaking wet cunt. Then he stared deep into my eyes and grunted as he thrust his hips forward and every inch of him filled every inch of me. I had never felt so good. I stared back into his eyes and bit my lip as I moaned. Every thrust felt like heaven, and with every thrust my eyes widened, trying to let my beautiful baby boy know how good he was making mommy feel. His thrusts were hard and deep, and with every stroke my son’s thick, perfect, knob rubbed into that special spot that nobody else had ever touched. Every stroke was harder than the last and filled me completely. I could feel my entire body tense up, including my pussy which began clenching around my favorite son’s monster of a cock.
“Oh my god, Timothy…oh my god…” I moaned. My son’s face was pressed into my own, and I could feel beads of sweat falling from his naked body onto my own. I couldn’t stop looking into his beautiful eyes.
“Is this hard enough, mommy?” He gave me those cute puppy dog eyes, which was almost enough to make me cum again. But I needed more from him.
“I love it, baby, you’re fucking mommy so good. But mommy wants it harder. Can you fuck mommy’s pussy as hard as you can, my sexy little boy?”
“Oooooooohhhh, mommy,” he groaned, bucking his hips further and deeper. “I can’t believe you’re letting me fuck you like this, mommy. It’s even better than I fantasized about. I love making you feel good, mommy. I love making you feel good with my big cock. I love everything about you, mommy.” I could feel his body start to tense up as he continued to hammer his cock in and out of my tight, juicy cunt. Almost immediately, mine did the same. “I want to worship your beautiful body, mommy, but I also want to turn you into a filthy little slut.”
Timothy’s cock was magnificent, but it was his words that pushed me over the edge. “YES!” I shrieked, my body trembling with yet another orgasm. “Mommy loves you, Timothy! Mommy loves the way you make her feel special….and mommy definitely wants you to make her your filthy little slut! That’s exactly what mommy needs!”
Timothy kissed me deeply yet again, and yet again my pussy started gushing. “Oh fuck, baby, oh fuck, mommy’s cumming again! Mommy’s pussy is cumming so hard, baby!”
“Oh yes, mommy!” Moaned my son. “I can feel your pussy cumming all over my cock! Yes please, mommy, you’re such a good little whore for me! He was pumping even harder in and out of me as I continued to quiver and shake in ecstasy.
“Oh mommy, you’re making me cum too!” His eyes were practically rolled back into his head and his strong hands grabbed and pulled at my thick auburn hair as he continued to fuck my brains out with his monster cock. His balls slapped against my ass cheeks, ready to burst deep inside me.
“OH FUCK, MOMMY, your pussy is so good! I’m going to cum, mommy! I’m going to fill you up with my cum! Please let me cum inside you, mommy!”
I didn’t exactly have a choice. I could already feel him exploding within me. I was still cumming myself, so I looked deep into his (and my) eyes and moaned. “Yes, Timothy! Yes, baby! Let it out! Let it all out inside mommy! Oh fuck, yes! Oh my GOOOOD mommy loves cumming with you! Mommy loves getting fucked by you! Fill mommy up with your cum, you dirty motherfucker!”
“Oooooohhhhh fuuuuuuck, mommy, yes! Here it comes, mommy, here it comes!” My beautiful son moaned as he shot load after load of his thick white cream inside me.
My mouth continued to run, although I wasn’t even thinking about the words this point. “Oh yes, you dirty motherfucker, you’re cumming inside your own mommy. Your huge dick is filling mommy with cum, you nasty motherfucker!
“YES, MOMMY, YES! I love filling you up with my cum, mommy. I love turning you into a filthy little slut! There are so many naughty things I want to do with you, mommy, and I think most of them will make you feel so good.
“I never thought I’d be anyone’s filthy little slut, baby. But all you’ve done tonight is given me orgasm after intense orgasm after eye-rolling orgasm. At this point, I think mommy’s willing to do anything you want.
Tim smiled, his cock still rock hard and still buried in his mother’s sticky, cum-filled pussy. “Oh mommy, I don’t think you know exactly how big of a pervert I really am! There’s so many things I would love to try with you.”
I held my beautiful son tight. “Well, why don’t we go take a shower together and get started on those things?”
Mommy is so good to me.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 11) [F/F/M 30s][Cheating][Long Reads][Multiple Chapters][Threesome][Flashback][College]

The sun quickly snuck through the window in the living room and shot a bright and warm ray across Carrie’s face, eventually bringing her out of the night’s long drunken slumber, but waking her up with a crushing and pounding headache. As she opened her eyes, the marching band inside her brain got louder like she was standing in the middle of a parade. Immediately, she closed her eyes again, but nothing seemed to help.

Rolling to her side on the couch and groaning, Carrie reached out to whoever was in the vicinity, like an actor in a movie holding on to a cliff, trying to save herself, “Water, water.” The last thing she remembered was sitting down around the fire last night but the only thing on her mind now was getting something to drink to wash away the desert-like dryness that was caked around all the sides of her mouth.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 13 The Orgasm Part 2 of 2 (MF FF Anal Rough/Forceful)

“When I win you shall be my little whore for life.” Looking at that fucking snatch. As it dripped with desire, it dripped with cum that I craved! Struggling to free myself from Moana Lisa’s grip! Trying to plant my tongue back where it belonged, even circumventing the new lock that Moana Lisa’s hand had made.
“Fine, deal, just let me go!” My hunger for Moana Lisa’s snatch was growing by the second while I stared at the impenetrable hand. That hand that has blocked my only.. joy? Yes, joy! My only joy is to eat her, Moana Lisa out!
I tried to penetrate the seal. My tongue forced its way against those lips. Forced its way to break through. Wrapping my arms around Moana Lisa’s legs. Positioning my head so my tongue would be in the perfect place to tidalize this painting gone rouge!
The feel when she, Moana Lisa, slowly spread those lips. It was like Francisco del Giocondo was opening up his home so I could view this beauty. This masterpiece of all times and my tongue would… The first touch of pink on pink. As I placed my tongue on that little bump. My lady parts started to leak. Leak out with every heartbeat that echoed in my still chest.
Taking a breath, filling my lungs with air tinged with the sweetness of Moana Lisa’s pussy. My mind drifted back to the boarding school. Back to the first time that I had seen her fucking. My eyes were entranced with the way her little tight snatch was spread open. Catching my breath in my throat. Normally I would tell our teacher butt seeing her pussy. Watching it as Moana Lisa gouged herself on pussy! Looking at myself as if trying to explain away the wet spot in my panties. The way my hand found the key spot without even trying!
My first O came like that. From shuttering, to stifling a moan like no other. The wet spot on my cotton panties grew as my hips slammed forward. Grew as I swallowed everything that I had in my body not to let her know that I saw the way her little cunt was creaming without any external help. Panting from the effort. Panting from the pleasure. Panting because that is what the wet spot of victory feels like!
“Now who is she eating out?” My eyes searched, straining as they followed up the pale leg of… “Wait? This cannot be…” letting the information that my eyes found seep into my brain. “One more look. Yeah, one more so I can be sure.” Mumbling to myself.
The feel of a bare cunt flashed through my mind. The way my fingers glided over my pleasure spot without anything stopping from the high of my clit! The way my hand used to know the exact spot that would get me so fucking wet! The way my hand had squirmed its way into my panties and now felt my moistness up close. Three fingers dared to be there. My pointer finger found the pleasure switch. The middle had entered my tight cum soaked cunt with no problems. My ring finger had taken taboo to the max as it started to massage my tight pucker.
In and out my fingers fell. Despite the growing need to pleasure all three my pointer quickly became twins with my middle finger. Taking my pleasure zone up while touching the wall of my cunt. This would not last. The more I pumped my own pussy bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm the more three would feel all the better!
For this it was not like a simple poke would do. My cunt though small would only have enough room for two of my fingers. Thinking for a few heart wrenching seconds. Tasting my pussy as I sucked on the two that I just creamed over. Easing the third into my mouth.
My taste buds exploded with wonderment of the flavor. Looking down at my cum soaked panties. The ones that had fallen down to my knees. Where the white cream was still slowly being absorbed into the fabric. Where my crotch was completely saturated with wetness! I do not know what I was thinking?
Reaching for my panties or my cunt? Butt by the time I found my hole. By the time my treo of fingers had entered into my wet cunt I could feel one more O starting to brew. Slamming my hand tight against my body. “Ohh” escaped from my lips. An “Ohh” that I had not noticed until it was too late!
Hiding around a corner, my breath cuming in short struggling gasps. “What have I done” spying on the door where I had just been. My fingers are still pounding on my wet snatch bringing me closer to the final orgasm! Taking one last look that way as my legs spread wide. As I could no longer contain my growing need to howl at my delight. Slowly closing my eyes, slowly letting it go!
“Oh Ohh” my legs struggling to hold me in the standing position as the door became a narrow path highlighted by, by…
I could see it! My worst thoughts and feelings shining through like a horror show! My panties. My white cotton panties. Laying on the ground, laying on the ground right in front of the door! My heart stopped right there. Feeling a part of my school uniform being plucked up like some misfit.
Even when I started to move. Putting my own orgasm on the back burner. Swallowing with every step as I neared the door once again. My own fingers were doing their job. A job I could feel as every step I took became so much easier as if my body has found a way to lube itself.
“I, I know that hand!” The surprise of seeing a hand reaching out and snatching Wendy’s underwear. Her own snatch cover being snatched by another. Another authority figure just like that. Putting the breaks on and forgetting about the fact that her own fingers brought on this deviating decision. Staring at where her hand was at. Slowly, painstakingly I pulled my fingers from my dirty hole. Swallowing hard just from the memory of watching that hand reach out and close around that thin piece of fabric. Sucking on my fingers is the one thing that has surprised me. Knowing that what I was doing, to feel my hand reaching down my throat as my spit washed off the smell of my past transgressions. “I must go and tell someone” butt even that sounded like an excuse. “I should open around the door and see if I am right.” As my feet slid forward, my heart had sized in my chest. Now when I looked I could see Moana Lisa as plain as day. On her knees right before, “Madame Madeline! Our teacher, our, our.. our…” trying to erase that image of our class mother getting it on with a, a.. student. With that slut Moana Lisa! My revolt at such a thing. Butt I could not stop watching. Watching the way her tongue, Moana Lisa tongue had made Madeline a wet shaky mess. I could hear the dampness of a tongue lapping at all the juices that are flowing around Madeline’s cunt!
“No I must..” even as I thought about going above Madeline’s head something had me stuck to this spot. The more time it took me to look down the closer I was getting to, tOoo it! “Ooo Oh yes” lurched from my system as everything became black from the pressure. Blinking back my vision. Watching the way Madame Madeline was shuttering, watching the way her hips lunged and fell. Matching her perfectly, the hips, the shuttering, the orgasm! Even the, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh!”
Slumping against the wall. Imagining how Moana Lisa would like to lick me. “Lick me” toying with the words. “Moana Lisa lick me or I will tell the head Master.” This feeling of greatness, this feeling of superiority over that little fucking slut!

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 13 The Orgasm Part 1 of 2 (MF FF Anal Rough/Forceful)

“I thought the boss was all alone in” once again the sounds of a rough sex session interrupted the area surrounding the office. “There?” Whispered one thug to the next.

“I have no idea butt I am not sticking around for her to sexually abuse, Joe. Cum on let’s…” What sounded like the door opening made Marie freeze in her tracks. “Damn” this time not speaking to Joe or anyone in particular. “Let me guess? W is standing at the top beckoning for me” this was once again directed at Joe. “Right Joe. Joe? Joe Joe are you still” swallowing hard with no response. Slowly, if molasses could move slower than it would beat the speed in which Marie chose to move. Finally, snapping her head around with breakneck speed. Looking for Joe Joe!

“Oh my fuck! That is so funny” dodging the swat aimed at her head by Marie. “You should have seen your face” as another scene of laughter rolled out of my mouth. “Cum on let’s do our rounds” slapping Marie on the ass. “And let me do you too” with a wink and a grope to my female companions rump we wandered away.

Morning Light, Part 1 [F20s M30s] [female pleasure] [gentle femdom] [oral] [fingering]

“Bright morning light streams in through the kitchen windows. Your dark, wavy hair, pulled back out of your face, catches some of the shine. Somewhere outside a bird is singing. Aside from this, the only sound is the occasional click of your fingers on your laptop keyboard. You’re intent on the screen, breaking focus periodically to take a sip of tea. Your serious, business-like demeanor is a stark contrast from your contented smile of yesterday evening as we lay on top of a grassy hill, your head on my chest, and watched golden clouds drift overhead.

I walk into the kitchen wearing only my boxers and put my empty mug in the sink. You don’t look up from your work. I come beside you, put a hand on your shoulder, and kiss your cheek. You take your deep brown eyes off the screen just long enough to give me a quick peck, then return to reading. I wonder, for a brief second, if I saw the faint lines of a concealed smile.