Vacation with my bf and his best friend [MF]

A little backstory. I am a 23 year blonde who is very outgoing and loves to make new experience. My boyfriend and I have been together 5 years and this is the story of how I ended up fucking his best friend on vacation.

Earlier in the year I went to Cuba with my boyfriend Adam and his best friend James. The three of us have always been very close. We would hang out all the time and James would often crash in the bed with us after smoking or drinking. So one day we were all on Adams bed talking about how we should go somewhere hot before the holidays. We googled around, found a cheap flight and hotel so we booked a 6 day long trip. We were so excited we started packing the next day.

Now to be honest I have always been attracted to my boyfriend more than anyone but his best friend has always been hot to me. I was excited to pack all my skimpy bikinis and shorts.Low cut shirts, my boyfriend liked to show me off anyway.

New Officeholder Orientation [MMFF+] [Str8] (2/2)

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The crib is similar to the one in E2, but like the waiting room, is much larger. Here the bed is king-sized, with a nightstand on both sides. Some undulating couches line the walls. Several of the very low stools are stacked against one wall. Rebecca enters, picks up a stool and puts it in the middle of the floor. “This is a kneeling stool. You sit down with most of your weight on the seat, but it’s angled so your knees rest on the ground. Then you swing your legs underneath he stool again.” She demonstrates, kneeling, facing them. ”See how I don’t sit on the robe, but directly on the seat. The seat pads are changed out after each appointment, with the other linen.

“Take a stool, and kneel, lining up in front of me.” The other women take stools and kneel on them, facing Rebecca. “You will sometimes end up kneeling on the floor, but for long periods, most women find that the stools are more comfortable. The rest of the orientation will be in this room and you’ll be kneeling for most of it. Kneeling helps remind us to be humble before the men we serve.

Lyra’s Cavities : (Forced orgasm, anal, cumplay, stripping, oral) (Chapter II: Enlargement)

Chapter II: Enlargement

Lyra watched as the men approached her exposed mouth. Tears ran down her cheeks. She knew what was coming, and she knew how it was coming. Sammy stood tall watching Lyra’s gleaming eyes. She felt a jolt of excitement. When Sammy was brought here a year ago, she too was subjected to what she now calls ‘enlargement process’. She remembered being tied to the same sofa, with vibrators taped inside her pussy and anus for four days. With each passing day, the size of the vibrators were incrementally increased. The last day was the most painful, whereby her captors tested her limits by inserting two vibrators in each hole. She remembered looking down at her own pussy lips and seeing them wriggle in tense reaction to the vibrators fucking her. Before the process, all she could take at a time was a cock in each hole. After, she comfortably fit three in her pussy, two in her anus as well as her mouth. The cartel’s bosses were so impressed that had decided to cancel their contract with a local businessman and use her to teach upcoming ‘trainees’. Now, Sammy was getting to take each captive girls through the process of enlargement. “Lyra, you no longer have free will.”, Sammy erupted when she noticed how violent Lyra’s squirming had become. “After enlargement, you still have to undergo orgasm control, vaginal muscle control and titty fucking, at the very least.”, she added. She knew what lies await for Lyra. Her jolt of excitement was partly the result of her enjoyment of seeing another female being tortured.

Lyra’s Cavities : (Forced orgasm, anal, cumplay, stripping, oral)

Just a short recap: Lyra, a beautiful mixed Japanese-American woman, was halted by immigration and searched for narcotics. The men proclaiming to be security guards anally and vaginally penetrated her. One of the men violated her mouth with his manhood. Her holes were filled and she is now laying weak in captivity.

Chapter 1 : Realization

Lyra was sulking on the cold, stainless table. Her bare breasts lay flat, push down by the weight of her body. Her nipples numb, sensitive to the cold steel. Her vagina still dripping of white cum that continued running down her thighs before forming a wet puddle on the table top. She can still taste the salty, bittersweet stench of ejaculate on her tongue. Her ear lobes and hair intertwined with semen ropes jutting out of her lips. She was a ravaged mess. Sobbing but pussy throbbing, Lyra can still feel the soreness of her gaping, opened pussy lips. She can still hear the flapping sound her butt cheeks made with the man who took her from behind. As hauntingly, she can still feel her pink vaginal wall expand and collapse with the cock’s every move.

The Happy Ending Voyeur [MF, voy, oral, massage]

I knocked on the door again. “Steven?” I called out to an apparently empty apartment. I couldn’t help but pout. Here I was with surprise churros and my boyfriend was nowhere to be found. I tapped my foot and huffed. I didn’t want to just leave them on the doorknob for him. What if someone took my delicious gift? I grasped the knob, turned it, and, surprisingly, it yielded. How irresponsible of him, I chided as I closed the door behind me, just leaving his door unlocked for any maniac to enter.

I entered his well-lit apartment. I placed the bag of churros on his kitchen table and wandered through his inner sanctum alone, quite enjoying my minor act of voyeurism. There was the couch on which we cuddled to watch movies together, my head resting on his shoulder, his arm holding me closely against him. Here was his bathroom, where he showered and presumably furiously masturbated to memories of me every morning. And here was his bedroom… I took a flying leap onto his covers and inhaled deeply, breathing in Steven’s aroma.

Sister-in-law panty confessions

I’ve been dying to share this story for years.

It all started while I was sitting with my then-wife on the couch at her mother’s house. Her mother and her sister lived together and we spent a lot of time with the both of them, sometimes sleeping over.

One morning, after my sister-in-law, Carianne, took her shower, she was sitting on the reclining chair in her purple bathrobe. The robe was open and, well, let’s start by saying that I had a nice view.

Carianne was about 37 and big. About 275 pounds big would be my guess, but she was sexy. I can’t really describe it more accurately, but she was very sexy. About 5 foot 6 or so with big breasts and big legs. And she acted very conservative, being from a church-going family. I never bought it — I thought she was wild and dirty like her sister, but she never let on if she was.

So my wife and I are sitting across from the recliner on the loveseat when my wife, who never minced words, said to her sister: “Any chance you might close your legs so my husband doesn’t have to get a full view?”

POST CHRISTMAS FACEFUCK [mf] [facefuck] [swallow] [oral] [squirt] [creampie]

So I met this guy. I was a little caught off guard because when he messaged me on Tinder, he skipped the usual small talk about my tits or if I wanted to suck his cock. We actually had a friendly chat. It was mostly a surprise because his bio CLEARLY stated he was looking for someone to fuck.

I, too, am looking for someone to fuck. But usually, in the world of Tinder, when you say you’re looking for casual, you aren’t met with friendly banter.

SOOO, we chatted for like a few days. It was during the holiday season, so we were both busy with family and one evening, he texted to say he was stressed and annoyed with relatives and wished he could have snuck out for a while to “hang out” with me. Finally! Something dirty.

I asked what he had in mind since I had snuck off to my bed and was kind of in the mood anyway. He sexted me until I made myself cum and then we spent the next hour texting about sex. Do you have a favorite position? Do you have a favorite sex toy? Do you like rim jobs? He asked a litany of questions until, finally, I realized he was jerking off. I decided to get a little more graphic with my responses.

(Not So) Silent Night [MF] [Oral] [Christmas]

Growing up, Nora Oliver-Winters was the kind of soft-spoken girl that few noticed. She was quiet, keeping to herself and rarely causing a raucous. Her high school sweetheart turned husband, Nicholas Winters, was the same. He was the kind of quiet, reserved boy that few gave a second thought.

When they got together, it seemed so fitting. Some of their friends said that they were the calmest, quietest couple of all time. Those same friends probably didn’t see them around the holidays. That was when they came out of their shell and made a little noise.

“I don’t know what gets into you during the holidays, but it’s really something,” Nora’s father used to tell her.

That was generous on her father’s part, but still accurate. As a kid, Nora was the kind of girl who would squeal with joy before sitting on Santa’s lap at the mall. As a teenager and adult, she would sing loudest whenever Christmas music came on or whenever holiday parties got rowdy. Fittingly enough, her husband was often the one who helped make them rowdy.

25 Days of SEXmas – Black & White first 5 chapters (MF/FF/FFM) (torture/murder)(murder)(oral)(trigger warning)

*As a final Christmas present and a thank you for all the support I’ve received this month, I’m giving you a sneak preview of the first five chapters of my next project Black and White This story is about two assassins who use sex to get to their target.*

*Trigger Warning: There is a rape/murder woman is talked about and watched on a video. There are also scenes of people getting murdered during sex.*

Black sat on the target’s naked lap. Her long legs wrapped around him as his cock slid into her wet pussy. Black rocked her hips, taking the man deeper into her. He grunted with pleasure, cruelty squeezing her tits as he tried to fuck her tougher.

The target didn’t notice White slip out of the shadows. Reaching climax, the target closed his eyes as he twisted her tits even harder. In a flash, Black’s slender hands seized the man’s wrists in an iron grip, she pulled his hands away from her breasts. White crossed the floor and slipped the piano wire garrote around the target’s neck.

[MT] Sex with Star

“Star” is tall and slender. She has thin arms and legs that don’t feel bony but kind of hard and muscular. She was skinny: not an ounce of fat. Her white skin had light brown beauty marks all over. Long, dirty-blonde hair which she kept tied up.

It was a hot summer day, and we were both a little humid-feeling as we undressed each other. It made me feel kinda unsexy at first, but it only enhanced her scent: I could smell her underarms when I licked her tiny breasts; the smell of her groin drove me wild. it was just like raw humanity and I was enjoying it. She seemed enthusiastic as well. She finally got to reveal the lingerie she had been wearing beneath her clothes until that point: although there were areas of lace, they were mostly made of ribbons that needed to be untied. I can’t remember how it went together but it was fun to take apart. She asked me to take a few pictures with her phone, posing on the bed.