[MF] Car Park anal and cum in mouth in 18 yo school girl

Reena was 18 at the time. She was half Pacific Islander and half Indian was in her last year of high school. I was in my first year of university and we had started chatting through a hook up site (pre tinder). She had green eyes and dark brown curly hair with brown skin and full lips. She had boobs and hips, but was still slender, as teenagers are.

We first met at the movies one night and starting making out immediately once we got in there. She jerked me off for a while while I fingered her, but then we got conscious of being caught so we stopped. After the movies, we went to my car and she blew me in the car park, finishing me off with her hand so I had to drive home with a load of drying cum all over my tee shirt.

Confessions of a MILF Slut – Part 2 – The Commute [Freeuse][FFFMMMMM]

I woke up feeling the sun shining on my face through the bedroom window. As usual I had forgot to take the sliders down and the sun woke me at 6 a.m. I could feel how wet my pussy was from the wonderful dream I had just had. I slid my hand down my tummy to feel my warm, wet labia. I looked to the side and saw my husband Lars laying there. He was still fast asleep. I decided to wake him and crawled down under the covers searching for his dick. I took it in my mouth and could feel it stirring. Lars twitched but did not wake up. I sucked his warm flesh harder when his hand suddenly came down on my head and slammed my teeth into his semi-tumescent dick.”

“Ooouuuch! What the fuck are you doing Anne?” he yelled and sat up in bed.

“I was just trying to give you a good time,” I said feeling bad.

“By trying to chew my dick off?” he asked angrily.

“I didn’t mean to.”

“Go away. Let me sleep,” Lars grumbled and turned over.

Confessions of a MILF Slut – Part 2 – The Commute

I woke up feeling the sun shining on my face through the bedroom window. As usual I had forgot to take the sliders down and the sun woke me at 6 a.m. I could feel how wet my pussy was from the wonderful dream I had just had. I slid my hand down my tummy to feel my warm, wet labia. I looked to the side and saw my husband Lars laying there. He was still fast asleep. I decided to wake him and crawled down under the covers searching for his dick. I took it in my mouth and could feel it stirring. Lars twitched but did not wake up. I sucked his warm flesh harder when his hand suddenly came down on my head and slammed my teeth into his semi-tumescent dick.”

“Ooouuuch! What the fuck are you doing Anne?” he yelled and sat up in bed.

“I was just trying to give you a good time,” I said feeling bad.

“By trying to chew my dick off?” he asked angrily.

“I didn’t mean to.”

“Go away. Let me sleep,” Lars grumbled and turned over.

“Goodnight, babygirl. I’ll see you tomorrow.” (Original HARD Version) [TW, Rape, Extreme, Brutal, Incest, Anal, Light Scat, Potential Breeding, Bloody, Feet, Anal Creampie, Big Dick Small Girl, Hardcore, Violent]

Yesterday I posted a [cleaner version](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ho0377/goodnight_babygirl_ill_see_you_tomorrow_rape/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) of this which was the finished version of a commission I made. I received a couple comments and DMs saying they wanted to see the Original Uncensored/Hard Version of the Draft before the censoring so I figured I’d post it separately. Without further ado, I present to you the harder version of yesterday’s post.

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The sun was slowly rising over the snowy peaks of the mountain ahead. Normally, in this time of year people were leaving Alaska to go somewhere warmer and safer. Sara had other plans though. This tiny and cheerful 29 year old, might be standing at a mere 1,60 but she’s determined to travel deep into the frozen Alaskan wilds in order to finally spend some time with her biological dad. It has already been 25 years since her parents decided to end their relationship. Sara never explicitly learned the reason why they broke it off but they were never actually married and from the few times she spent time with her dad he seemed like a sweet man so she understood that it was nothing of her concern. Plus, when your father offers to put you up for a whole weekend in order to try and make up for all the years wasted you don’t exactly say no.

Sexify July Day Ten – Snowballing (The Cold Never Bothered Me Anyway)

She ran, ran from her sister and her responsibilities. She ran into the forest far from anyone. The small-minded people in her town believed that she was cursed and that her presence in the town would curse them also. So, she ran, her long black braid flowed out behind her as the townspeople called obscenities.

She walked up the mountain and the wind howled like the swirling rage inside her. She tried not to let their voices in, tried not to let them see who she really was. As she walked up the mountain, she reminded herself they were no one and that she should let it all go. She didn’t care what they would say about her, the storm inside her raged on as the cold swelled around her. She was never bothered by the cold and continued up the mountain.

My GF [F21] got extremely horny while I [M25] practiced my knots and rope work on her. [MF][Kink][Bondage]

This is going back a few years now. I was living alone for the summer in my home town, and one day while walking home from a concert, a cute girl with short hair that I’d flirted with a bit at the concert caught up to me to chat me up. She was short and skinny, with horn-rimmed glasses, and a rainbow-dyed boycut hair style, She was very flirty and I could tell right away she was into me.

Fast-forward a fun couple of months and we’d been having a fun summer. She was extremely horny and very open to discussing sex, sexuality, and kinks. She much preferred rougher sex, and especially anything to do with bondage. I did some research and ended up picking up a long hemp rope, which I’d treated with oil to make softer on the skin and we fooled around a couple times, with me tying up her hands or her legs. She loved to use the rope, and any time we fooled around with it, she would get extremely wet and horny. It was a lot different than the sex I was used to, but I enjoyed the control and dominance that came with it, and seeing my partner get off on being restrained was a huge turn on for me, so I wanted to do whatever I could to make it enjoyable for her.

Girl’s night [FF]

This happened a while back when places started reopening and now I have more stories for later on.

I’m Anita lesbian in her early 30s, I’m 5’3 tall, with a little curly hair that reaches my breasts, I have a nice trained ass. I have three kids which I got with a man that I really didn’t love but I had no other option than marry him as my family is conservative and hates lesbians, gays, etc. I have pretended to be straight for years even after we got a divorce as he finally cheated on me. I have always loved women and have never felt attracted to men. When I’m in the locker room with other women I start getting turned on and little wet but spas are my weak spot there I almost get tripping wet as I checkout women showering, taking little peeks at their pussies and boobs. What makes me feel sad is that I have never had sexual activity with another woman, most what I have done is kissed but that’s it. My friends don’t either know about my real sexuality as my family really made me keep it secret and still do.

I’m a 20yo gay guy and I lost my virginity to a MILF. [mF]

So I’m a private tutor. I help college-freshman kids with their subjects at school. One of my students sent me a text today, saying she urgently needed a class. I had free time today so, I told her I’d be there. The student’s mom has always been flirty with me, but she’s a single woman in her 40s, it’s understandable.

Fast forward, I arrive and knock on the door. The woman answers. She’s only wearing a very thin bathrobe. I was a bit confused. She grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside. She then pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. After some seconds I react and pull back, asking what she was doing. She just put her finger on my lips and unzipped my pants. I told her this wasn’t going to work, because I’m gay. She then pulled away, my pants were already down, I was in my underwear.

1st and last time [mf]

One time, my brother in law invited me out for some beers. This stiff SOB, also a cop then wanted to me to see “his” part of town. So after some bar hopping we end up at this place where a cute, well proportioned brunette with tight black jeans and decent sized headlamps was subtly catching my eye.

After a few drinks, my B-I-L politely leaves, I tell him I’ll likely see him tomorrow. Random brunette and I hit it off and in the taxi back to her apartment, she makes it abundantly clear that she is horny and up for it. Okey dokey, I’ll make sure I’m on point…….

We get back to her place, remove jackets etc and she pins me against her kitchen countertop and begins to tickle my tonsils with her tongue. We kiss like a pair of horny teenagers making out and one thing leads to another. I decide to get her slightly disrobed. She’s happy enough for me to get her girls out and her rock solid nipples and big dark aureolas are a great spectacle to finger and suck. This goes on for a while, my neck attention is well received and she can’t help herself and gets my solid throbbing cock out to play with.

Seeking Friend for the End of the World (F4M)

Meeting him was chance.

Fucking him was fate.

It’s not every day that I post an add on Craigslist in search of a friend for the end of the world, but this day was different.

I was feeling particularly lonely, considering the pandemic brewing outside my windows, and the empty space on the right side of my bed. Is this really how I will go? I often thought this before, but now more than ever I found myself desperate for someone to be on the other side of the table during breakfast -reading the newspaper and sipping their morning cup of terribly strong black coffee.

That is what you need when the world is ending, of course—someone to drink black coffee with.

Anyway, I found myself scouring my phone for contacts long forgotten, hopeful that one would strike a chord, but no such luck. Most of them were married, gay, or in denial of whatever STD they had contracted over the weekend at some college party they had long out aged. No thanks.