Yesterday was a really fun day. Me and my Daddy have been trying to arrange a day for us to play and it all worked out. After exercise, shower, and shaving my body, I worked on my makeup including some purple eye shadow and hot red lipstick, along with my shoulder length pink wig. I wore my favorite black bra with white dots along with skimpy black panties (see my recent pics for an ass shot). Topped it all off with a black A-line dress with a top that has a sheer part around the collar, along with some tall black boots, a choker, and my purse. Definitely had that goth girl at the club look which I like. I had also packed a suitcase with a few dresses, since Daddy requested to see me in other outfits too and wasn’t sure what he wanted to see. Finally, I left the house and drove about 30 minutes to see him in the middle of the day…I’m getting more used to that :)
Tag: Porn
Car park
Eastwood Sydney Australia
20-year recollection.
The lady in the car next to me was probably on her lunchtime and reading a newspaper. There was no porn on a screen back then. The sexiest easy on the eye material was advertising material or pictures of attractive people on the socialite pages.The paper was propped up on the steering wheel covering her lap.
When I parked next to her, I could tell she was watching me.
I could sort of feel it. The glance that’s not a glance.
Because of this feeling, as I got out of the car, I took my time, fumbled around, and checking my stuff just so I could check her out a bit without staring directly.
I got the impression of a 35ish, female, solid bumps uptop, un revealing work wear.
I noticed the article clear as day, propped up on the steering wheel as I got out of my car. What she was reading was titled ” the male condition.” it was a large title across the top of two pages.
I think that was as sexy as it got back then for women wanting porn, short of going to an adult store.
A Surprise Gift for A Submissive Slave [F38] (Bimbofication, sex all genders)
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Jan 29 2023
I have so many slutty clothes now and most of them are neon pink. I bought the highest heels I could find and I can barely walk in them if I’m being honest. Which is perfectly fine, because Bimbo Dolls like Bambi don’t actually have to walk at all. We much prefer being on our knees or spread out on our backs or tummies for Men to use. Our legs are meant to be spread open so wide that you can see and use our begging wet pussies. Heels and uniform components in general are only worn so that we can accentuate our Perfect Bimbo Bodies for Men to enjoy. Men love to see us dressed up like perfect Bimbo Doll Whores for their enjoyment.
Bambi’s Bimbo Pussy is always wet now, it is always ready for a hard cock to fill it with cum. I never realized how wet and open and accepting my pussy could be but this is exactly how it should be. Every Good Girl should do Bimbo Training and learn how to have a wet open pussy for men. My feet look so sexy in their high heels when I am stretched out on my bed. I love making every part of myself look like a perfect sex object because that is what I am going to become. Will you support me when I am whoring myself out professionally? How much would you pay for an hour with a Bimbo Slave?
A Snapshot (College Story) [19m, 19f]
Some years before college, before the youth homes, the psych ward, the bad behaviors and addictions, and his eventual bottoming out, Dennis looked in his father’s Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition and gawked. The woman sitting on the beach, smiling at him casually as if asking what he was doing there and liking that was there all at once, had perfect legs. They stretched across the sand into the pictures foreground. Dennis then understood that he had a thing for legs. He tried to find the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition again, several weeks later, and was disappointed to find that his father had apparently taken it with him to prison. So, he sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes and remembered the legs…
Seven years later it was October of 2018 and Dennis sat on a porch outside a house party in Carbondale, Illinois. He had turned nineteen a few days before. He sat there with his friend Kurt, whom he’d known since high school. They sipped their beer and watched the partygoers stumbling out of the front door at one in the morning.
“Where did you get this beer, man?” Dennis said.
First Dose [Gender swap] [NSFW] full story here. The rest of the Holly Lockett series is on Amazon.
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Well, I guess we’re really going through with this, I think to myself as I rub lotion into the area between my legs that had just been shaved in the shower. While I dry off, I take the opportunity to look myself over in the mirror. It had definitely been a long time since my time as a varsity wrestler but I’d still kept in decent shape with lifting and mandatory physical training sessions. My 5’10” frame was well-muscled and there was even a faint outline of a six pack when I had the right lighting. My soft brown, puppy-dog eyes drift downward to check out “the goods” and find my average length rod standing at attention. At least I’m thicker than most, and the wife likes it…, I finish before sighing, hanging up my towel, and heading out of the bathroom to find a naked goddess sitting on the bed deeply engrossed in her phone.
The respectable family home [FM]
For the last three years I’ve been housing sitting for the Harwell’s. Every year they would pack up their belongings into the back of their car and take their two children off for two weeks driving somewhere up north, this year was no different from the last.
Im Ashlyn, and I still live with my parents, it’s not an achievement that some might say I’ve gained, “it’s easy they do everything for you”, “surely you don’t have many bills or outgoings” both of those I know to be not true, but the independence is not why I agree to house sit every year.
There was certainly a sense of freedom having your own place, even if it was for a couple of weeks, not to mention the pay came in handy too, you see when you live with your parents, you seldomly get time in the house alone to do what I consider recreational activities with men.
So what did I do to the Harwell’s house? I turned it into my porn house of course. I had two regular men that I was speaking to, we met a few months prior on tinder. I had one over one day, and the other another. Let’s call them A and S.
A pornstar joins our third MFM threesome- maybe I’m now a BBC cuckold?
3rd post about me and my girlfriend exploring, this time things progressed to really new levels.
I last wrote about 2 MFM experiences my girlfriend and I had. First was with my cousin and second was with my friend. In both instances it started very much as a threesome, but ended with some cuckold elements. With my cousin, after we all played and fell asleep together, I woke up to them having anal sex (which we’ve never done). With my friend, he ended it with a facial and then she and I made out, meaning I tasted his cum. Originally I felt torn about those elements and when she and I relive those, we never specifically talked about them. In a way though, these parts were what turned me on the most. In the year since the last time, we would relive these moments sometimes and then have amazing sex. We both knew it was bound to happen again.
[MF] My shy, nerdy girlfriend deep throats me for the first time… and something unexpected happens!
*Note: This is a true story about a girl I’m calling Becca, who I dated for about a year. I wrote one story about her, which you can find in my history, and I’ve been asked to write more! If you like the story, please reach out, I’d love to chat!*
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Becca and I had been seeing each other for a few weeks. We lived about an hour apart, so we really only saw each other on weekends. But during the week we would flirt and sext online, usually cumming once or twice a night together.
When we were together, Becca was extremely shy. She’d warmed up to me, but around anyone else, even my roommates, she clammed up and blushed whenever she was asked questions. She was cute, though! Becca was short, with a curvy body and thick, curly brown hair. She wore big glasses on her heart-shaped face. She was extremely my type, and even now I find myself gravitating towards women who look like her.
Becca was also very nerdy. She worked in the sciences, played Dungeons & Dragons, and in high school had a series of crushes on men and women in her favorite anime. When she was interested in something, she went into serious research mode, and would text me for hours about what she’d learned.
The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII & Epilogue (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal)
Well, this is the end. I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed creating it…
The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII
The next few hours were a complete blur. Lila called the police, and soon the area was crawling with law enforcement. Angelina was separated from us. The last we saw of her that day she was riding away in the back of a trooper’s cruiser We gave statements, but it was clear we were just here for the ashes Bart had stolen, so after hours of sitting around, we were thanked for our efforts and allowed to leave.
The drive home was spent in complete silence. I think we were all in shock. When we passed through town on the way to our house, the place was in utter chaos. The response from law enforcement was overwhelming. Unlike after the Helmsworth murders, this time they weren’t taking “no” for an answer from a bunch of bullshit locals.
Bart’s house and yard were cordoned off and it was lit up like a Christmas tree with police cars. And it wasn’t just the state troopers. The FBI and ATF had SUVs outside, and other agencies were scattered around town getting in on the party.
[Fictional][F27/M40+][Gloryhole][FPOV][Blowjob] – First Experience at a Gloryhole!
(This story is completely fictional. I wrote it just for fun so the events and characters in this story are not real.)
The sun beamed through my curtains a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. 8:57 on a decent looking Saturday. Work was behind me and was not allowed back into my mind until Sunday evening at the earliest and I needed to have this restriction as I promised to myself to make this weekend all about one thing. Sucking a stranger’s cock. Oral sex is my biggest kink and I had made myself quite the specialist if I do say so myself. Particularly my ex boyfriends experiencing the wonders of my tongue and throat as I honed my skills in all my sexually active years. However, due to recent pandemic restrictions and the dating pool of people in their late twenties simply not working out for me at this time, my mouth had been void of any meat that wasn’t store bought for quite some time and this was testing my sexual urges and at this point, it started to feel more like a necessity. Much like masturbating when you’ve been away for a long time and simply couldn’t find the time. Except with this, no matter how much I was masturbating, I still wanted to suck dick.