The Nut Spill [M26/F35] [Erotic massage, edging, huge load, breeding]

I sat in the lobby of the carpeted massage parlor in a comfy chair and waited for my name to be called. I wouldn’t say there were porn magazines laying around to look at, but some of the content I found in the lobby was fairly sexual.

I was intrigued by a sex therapy magazine, and I was flipping through it when a thick but fairly short brunette (MILF) in white scrubs came to the door and interrupted my reading by calling my name. “Bryan,” she smiled.

I followed her back to a room in the back, watching her voluptuous ass bounce from side to side as her hips rolled and beckoned me to follow.

She led me into a small darkly-lit room (lit completely by candlelight) where meditation music played softly, and the woman introduced herself as Elizabeth.

“Go ahead and get undressed,” Elizabeth said. “Lay face down on the table with this towel over you, and I’ll come back in a couple of minutes.”

Elizabeth left the room and I undressed completely. I folded my clothes neatly and laid them on a chair beside the padded massage bed. (My boxer briefs lay folded neatly on top.)

[m] gf at the gym. FINALLY CONTINUED

This took way longer than I expected after writing about my gf at the gym. I expected to see Paul again the day after and him end up fucking my gf. That wasn’t the case and it ended being weeks before we saw him again. (Was he avoiding us?) it was almost two weeks since I’d seen Paul and I was in the changing rooms at the gym, when he walked through the door. I felt kind of nervous seeing him, he immediately came over and asked how my Christmas was and asked how my gf was, this then came a shocking twist. After telling him about mine, I asked how he spent Christmas and he said with his fiancé (wtf, how did the guy have a fiancé but was wanting my gf so bad).

Blackmailing my gf Amy (Part 4) (MFF 21) [blackmail role play]

For background for any new readers, my college gf Amy and I (Jack) were playing a game, in which I was a guy named Jason, who is blackmailing her using nude photos I took. In case it is confusing, Jack is Amy’s bf and sometimes he pretends to be Jason. Amy wants Jack to make her do things and not stop when she is calling him Jason, but if she wants him to stop, she just says his real name, Jack. Also, Hyun is our hot lab partner, who has been having sex with us and she is also getting in on this blackmail game. Since I have not described them in a long time, Amy is about 5’9″, with long brown hair and really unique blue/grey eyes. She has medium sized, perfect tits, a nice ass and thin body. Hyun is a Korean/American girl with black hair, brown eyes, light skin, small tits, a very thin body and nice, long legs and is about 5’6″ or so.

Love Pill: Generations CH.02

[Ch.01](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)

**Chapter 2**

“Dylan.”

“Mom.” I rasped, sliding my hand along her body, curving down to her ass where I squeezed so fucking hard.

“AH!” my mother moaned, her lips on mine, her tongue offering light, expert strokes.

What the fuck. Everything happened so fast.

One moment, my beautiful mother was leading me by hand into the Master’s bedroom, and the next, I was tasting her lips. Her fucking lips.

*Vanilla.* I once overheard my father saying she tasted like the most divine vanilla. And he was right.

My mother tasted sweet, but not overly so. Like a dessert. The best fucking dessert in the world.

Suddenly, we were on her bed. I didn’t even remember when we tumbled onto her pink mattress, but she was getting onto all fours, and I didn’t want to waste a second.

I scrambled behind her, almost tearing her pink mini skirt apart as I rolled it up her long, slender legs.

“Dylan—” My mother turned to look at me. Her usually perfect Hollywood waves were a complete mess, covering her face, but I could spot piercing blue eyes peeking through pink waves. “Sweetheart.”

A new acquisition for the Hive [Insect] [NonCon] [Fantasy] [Lactation] [Oviposition] [MindBreak]

Tags: non-con, oviposition, lactation, slight breast growth, slight nipple penetration.

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Somehow through the fear and agitation of the moment, Marla sees another opening at the opposite end of the small jungle, almost 50 meters away. Unfortunately however, her little attempt to be quiet did not work; one of the creatures flared its wings and began buzzing menacingly:

With a powerful flap it darts at Marla, latching onto her with its long insectile arms as it tackled her to the ground; the longer arms holding her arms at her side, and her legs down to the dirt.

The two smaller limbs at the front under its head seem to open up, like a three-fingered hand, and small, lithe and sticky tendrils emerged from underneath as they clasped onto Marla’s breasts tightly. The outer arms suctioned her chests in place, while the sticky inner tendrils seemed to begin molesting them more thoroughly, one tightening around her nipple, while the other seemed to try and press its narrowest part into her nipple as if it wanted to penetrate her. The remainder began coiling around her breast, tightening, squeezing the fat underneath.

After work special (F/F – pillow queen, slight Dom)

It’s always interesting when you get a new work mate. It has been happening far too much in a short period of time at my work, so I hadn’t bothered much to try to get to know any of the new people. One new person in particular, however, caught my attention. She was tall and curvy with a smile that makes you stop in your tracks. At first our conversations were limited to things related to work, but eventually there were times when we had breaks together and I found she has a brilliant sense of humour. Her laughter was musical. I also noticed she has some incredible tattoos, which with me having tattoos too, became a talking point. I quickly became incredibly attracted to her. Over the next few days conversations got more relaxed and we shared a few jokes between us. It was a Tuesday afternoon when the most unexpected thing happened. It was a much busier day than usual and I hadn’t managed to take my breaks at my usual times, and was only finishing my lunch break as she was finishing her shift. As I was finishing washing my coffee cup I turned and walked straight into her. Before I could even think about reacting her hands were around my waist and she was kissing me. I pulled her closer, kissing her back and felt a rush of pleasure trickle down my spine. The absolute delight I felt was indescribable.

Good Girl Passion Fuck

Good Girl Passion Fuck

(DRAFT)

You are wearing a black sundress, no underwear. I, blue jeans, already unzipped, unbuttoned. You have my hand, guiding me to the bedroom. It’s difficult to walk with my hardness. You turn quick to look at me, then turn back. I catch a quick wiff of your lavender scent, my knees weaken for a second. My heart is aching, the love, the desire I feel for you, in this moment is all consuming.

You sit at the edge of the bed, hands still grasp. You looking up at me, me you. I bend over, run my fingers through your hair, smell it. I run my nose along your cheek, then kiss, lightly lick your neck, stand up straight, gazing into your eyes and feel instantly compelled to say;

‘My, you are so captivating, so elegant and beautiful.” You blush, look away, smile.

You run your hand down my stomach, down to my pants, my bulge, you caress it. I can feel the precum drip out.

You pull my pants down, my cock flicks out, bounces. I kick my pants off, away. You sit there, stare at it, up at me, waiting. I say, ask;

Her roommate caught us fucking, and then wanted some for herself [MF] [MF]

Back in college I got the chance to study abroad. It was an amazing experience and I feel lucky to this day having been able to live in such a beautiful spot.

But as good as the travel, food and nightlife was, the hookup culture in our program is what I still think about most.

Namely, two roommates who lived 2 doors down from me in the student apartment complex.

Their names were Claire and Kelly.

A little overview on both of them. Claire was about 5’4” with long black hair, a tight body complete with abs and a very, very toned ass. One of the best views I’ve ever had was her in a thong. She was also half white and half Filipino.

Kelly was Claire’s roommate. She was blonde and maybe a hair or two taller than Claire, but also much thicker. She wasn’t a pawg, but did have a nice ass. What she really caught your attention with was her chest. She almost never seemed to wear a bra when around the apartment complex and you could get lost watching her heavy tits sway under the thin fabric of whatever band tshirt she chose to wear.

Hot Chocolate [F30/M29][First Time][Virgins][Wholesome][Gentle]

Peter was waiting for her when she stepped out of the elevator. “Hot chocolate?” he asked, holding out a cup.

“You know me too well,” Arya said, accepting it with a smile. “Sorry I was running late. Had a project that needed to be finished before I left.”

“No problem. It’s not like we’re on a tight schedule,” he said. “It’s Friday. We have the whole evening ahead of us.”

“That we do.”

They had met almost a year ago. Arya had had a long, hard week at work, and it must have showed on her face. Because she had only been halfway through the line at the cafe in the lobby when he had stepped up and offered her a hot chocolate. She’d asked what it was for, and he’d replied that she just seemed like she needed some kindness that day. Didn’t even ask for her number or her name. Just wanted to do something nice for her.

Sharing Mia [MF] [M] [Exhibitionist / Sharing]

Intro: This story is part fact / part fiction and is based on recent interactions with Alex and Mia (aka u/horny_young_couple). Don’t ask them for pics, you’ll be wasting your breath!

I’m Ben, a 31 year old HR Executive from Australia. I’m 6 feet tall and have brown hair and brown eyes, olive skin and I’m fit, like runner fit, not huge arms in the gym fit.

I work for a financial services company, actually fast forward; you don’t care about this.

I’m in the US, 14 hour flight, arrived Thursday. Meetings with lawyers Thursday afternoon, Friday morning I’m in some little town in Colorado terminating the President of the US subsidiary we acquired two months earlier. Sorry, you still don’t care about this, fast forward.

It’s Friday 3:00 p.m. The deed is done. Why do they always cry when they realise embezzlement is a criminal offence? I’m tired, I’m pissed off and I’m in some bar called Thunder and Buttons (what the fuck?) drinking alone, catching up on emails.