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[MF] My Darling, You Make Me Feel Brand New:

[This is how I look](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2019/01/20180501_220337-11996503162042638170.jpg) after I’ve let loose my babies.

Oh, the feeling is magnificent. A woman’s face and silky hair resting in my lap–along with the sights and sounds of saliva getting slung here and there by a dirty mouth. You’re all mine, my sweet darling. My midsection is such a mess now, and your devilish hands are screwing at my average-sized cock. I hold your mouth down on me while you’re soiling my privates, and I’m trying to pull you away from my savage erection, too. I’m confused right this moment, and I don’t know whether I’m cumming or going. Your sloppy oral sex pulls me back into this fight: the one between my evil hard-on and your wet mouth.

I’m predicting that your fellatio will topple my dick over, and I’ll indeed lose the bet–the five that I put on it. Your hands are phenomenal; I can’t fight the touches. You’re working over me with those soft fingers and palms. The grip you’re providing is inescapable. I needed your filthy endeavors tonight. My penis is beating against your jaws, and I’m pinning your head down upon my shaft while you simultaneously stroke me. Read more »

EXTREME PEGGING ADVENTURE [MF] [pegging] [oral] [anal] [prostate] [squirt] [cum]

“Let’s fuck,” Sarah said as we sat on the couch.

I glanced over to her and made a “really?” face. She smirked and shimmied off her pajama pants. She never wore underwear. She sat, Al Bundy style, and spread her legs. I watched her, amused.

“Eat it,” she said.

I took a pillow from the sofa and dropped it on the floor, got down on my knees and wasted zero time burying my face between her thighs. She gasped as I ran my tongue over her clit. I made eye contact with her and winked. Her favorite. She was soaking wet.

“Gimme a taste,” she begged.

I slid a finger inside of her perfect flowering pussy and pulled it out.

“Open up,” I said as I put my finger in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and sucked, licking her juices from my finger.

“Damn, I taste good.”

[mff] My girlfriend picked up another girl at the bar, so we brought her home

My girlfriend and I usually find girls to play with on reddit or fetlife, but this was quite different…

The early part of the day was spent at a tattoo parlor. I was getting a few pieces done and I was lucky enough to have Diana with me. Even though she was gone for an hour to get her nails done– a light blue– I still owed her. She picked the movie (Cabin in the Woods) and then insisted we go out to a nearby bar to dance. I’m not someone who dances often, but I relented. She watched me get stabbed by a needle for a few hours, so it was only fair that we spend the rest of the evening doing what she wanted. So we got dressed, me in a pair of jeans and a tank top and her in a little black dress. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she was trying to get laid tonight. We made the walk a few blocks to the bar in question, one that is a normal dive-y place downstairs but has a dj on weekend nights upstairs. We got a drink (gin/tonic for me, vodka/club for her) while we waited on the line to get upstairs and finally made it. Read more »

Not a Standard Lost Virginity Saga [FM]

Last week, I lost my virginity at 30 with a 20 year old guy. You can find that post in my history, including all the good bits and not-so-good bits. Well, he just left after another four days at my house and what started as an experiment has turned into perfecting what we couldn’t seem to get right the first time.

On his way over, I gave him two options for when he entered the house. I could be on my knees waiting for his cock, or I could be on my back on my bed, playing with myself and waiting for him to join me. He chose the first, and I had on my short satin and lace black robe from our first time together, plus a matching galaxy bra and panty set. He hadn’t taken off a bra before and I made it -too- easy on him the last time, so now he got to enjoy the full undressing, working on his bra skills.

Wifey’s Busiest Weekend [MF] [MF] [MF]

Quick story about the first time we had sex. When we met, we’d initially just started out as friends, first exchanging a few emails and texts then meeting for coffee at the shop a block away from my place to talk on Sunday mornings when we were both free. We’d flirt a little and had had a couple of lunches but nothing that seemed like it was going to lead anywhere, just general chat about life and career, she felt that oral and intercourse should be for monogamous relationships. I wasn’t down with that, so we were “just friends”.

Background is that she had divorced an idiot she married young and was trying to figure out how to enjoy life after a traditional and conservative upbringing in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform, but wasn’t really loving her options. She could see that I was having a good time being single she liked bouncing ideas about life off of me, but mostly she was stuck with two pseudo-boyfriends who were in a hurry to get married. One was a dull ex she’d had to give the “let’s see other people” talk but who was still trying to lock her down, who she’d mainly kept around for occasional sex. The other guy was aggressively interested but they weren’t really on “dates”, and she didn’t know what to think and kept it to making out and heavy petting. There were some real dates with others here and there, but having only had a few partners, she was against racking up numbers. Read more »

[mmf][oral] Made this for a redditor, thought you guys would enjoy

You kneel between your boyfriends legs and start stroking him through his pants with you hands. Trying to set a rhythm. You work you way past his pants and get ready for a blowjob.

‘Hey, hey, hey’, I whisper, ‘what are you doing?’ You pull your mouth of his cock and stare at me. ‘Am I doing something wrong?’ I tell you that you are working it too hard. ‘Are you tyring to make him cum as soon as possible?’

‘Isn’t that what you guys want’ you ask, as you look worried. You wonder, every guy has always wanted to cum as fast as you could make it happen. I smile and touch your mouth with my fingers.

‘I’m not a fuckboy, your mouth isn’t just a warm hole for him or me to jerk off in. I want to enjoy you, feel those soft little lips everywhere.’ I trace your bottom lip and pull on it slightly, you are mine now.

‘Just go slow’ I say as I hold my glistering cock out in front of you. ‘Look at me, feel it in your mouth’ Your boyfriend watches in awe as he sees you awakening a new side of you. ‘Slow’ I say once more. Read more »

Hidden Pleasures (final chapter) [FF][FM][mast][oral]

7.

The next morning Jennifer woke in her bed at the hotel. She slowly opened her eyes, shading them from the sun streaming through the windows. She yawned and stretched, snuggling into the blanket, still drowsy.

Jennifer suddenly sat straight up, wide awake, looking around the room. Confused at first, she started to remember the events of the previous evening. The dress, the masks. She remembered Eve and Ivy. And Will.

Her confusion grew when she couldn’t find the dress, or any of the rest of the outfit. How had she gotten back here? She now stood in the middle of the room, turning in slow circles trying to piece it together. Wandering into the bathroom, she splashed cold water on her face and slowly went over the whole night in her mind.

Okay, the tub she remembered. And the wine.

Back in the bedroom she spotted the hairbrush on the nightstand. She remembered that too, but there was no evidence that she had left this room and gone to any party. No dress, no shoes, no nothing. Had she dreamt the entire thing in a post orgasm sleep deprived state? Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 11 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother,

by DiscipleN

. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . .

Chapter 11

“Mom! Peggy’s in our room. We need to talk to you.” It was mid-week, an hour before the children were expected to go to bed.

Joan flinched whenever Robert’s voice sounded like a command. She took a deep breath. If Peggy was with him, he wouldn’t have a chance for mischief. She finished folding one of her husband’s polyester pants. Like them, he had proven drip-dry. She set it into the basket and made her way to the boys’ room.

“What’s this about, Brat?” Peggy gnawed on the end of a pencil. She had been in a rare mood to do homework, when Robert invited her to talk with Mom in his room. She couldn’t decide which would waste more of her precious, teen years.

“Gee, I thought I might help to get Mom off your back, and you insult me.” Robert frowned and filed her snotty rebuke in an account she would one day pay for. Read more »

Hidden Pleasures (Chapter 5) [FM][FF][Mast][oral]

5.

As Jennifer sat down, another chair was brought out for Will. It seemed he had some influence around here.

The light that had been the focal point of her “initiation” as it were, was dimmed further, now that the show was over.

She could hear people in the shadows, people who had watched her unashamedly orgasm in public thanks to the talents of two other women. The spectators were speaking quietly and shuffling as they left the room, off to find something new and exciting.

After a few minutes Jennifer felt like she and Will had the room to themselves. She sat there, just watching him, studying him.

“Why did you invite me here tonight?” she asked the one question that had been in her mind all night.

“Are you happy you came? I mean here, to the party?”

“Yes. Strangely enough I’m glad I did, but why choose me?”

“Why not you?” he asked. “You’re young, smart, single and beautiful. Also, your contributions to the company have not gone unnoticed. Let’s just say this is one of the perks for a job well done.” Read more »