*This story is slightly based on true events.*
*Trigger warning: there are rape-fantasy elements to this narrative.*
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Tag: Straight
A Species’ Survival Chapter 05
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This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.
All characters in sexual situations are eighteen years or older.
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STORY:
A couple of days later, Anthony and Marge were getting ready to go pick Nina up from the airport. Her plane was coming in at eight-forty a.m. They had breakfast with their parents and then went to the airport.
Nina flashed a big smile at them as soon as she saw them. She hugged Marge and Anthony. Then, they helped Nina with her luggage and they made their way home.
A Strange Compulsion Chapter 05
LEGAL DECLARATION:
This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.
The situations described in this story are for the sole purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and Characters in the story are completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are purely coincidental.
Previous Chapters of this Story are available on this subreddit. You can access the Previous Chapters of this Story by scrolling through the past posts of this Subreddit.
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STORY:
Jason and Sandra came back home from their adventure at Grace’s. It was already late and they guessed Vivian would have come home from school.
“What should we tell Vivian, Mom?”
“We’ll just tell her we went to the doctors’. Since you said you weren’t feeling well in the morning, we’ll be able to pull it off.”
Mother and son entered their home and they found Vivian in the living room. She was sitting on the couch and watching TV.
The Goddess (F30), the Playboy (M33), and the Driver (M38) (OC. Not looking for feedback.)
She walked up to Zeph in a green sweater dress, purple thigh-high stockings, and grey-heeled boots. She propped her firm ass on the edge of his desk. His ice-blue eyes looked her up and down, settling at the hem of her dress. Pushing his chair back, he grabs her hand, pulling her gently off the desk. Standing before him, she runs her fingers through his hair as his hands start to snake up her thighs and under her dress. A slight moan escapes her lips as he squeezes her thigh.
“Lock the door.” He all but demands. Like a good girl, she does what she’s told. “Take it off.” He demands. She pulls the dress off, leaving her in nothing but her stockings and boots. He stops, taking her in. Her long, dark, silky locks fell over her shoulders, and she had firm breasts with hard, rosy pink nipples. Her flat stomach was marked only with freckles, down her lower belly to her waxed mound, and then up again to her violet eyes, dark with desire.
“Sit.” He tells her. She walks over to his desk and sits, her long legs dangling over the edge.
“Lay back.” He tells her. She does, raising her arms over her head and gripping the desk. Zeph runs his hand up her stomach, between her breasts, and back over her center before pulling away. Being tall has its perks. She puts her feet on the desk, opening her legs further. Pulling himself forward, he begins to nibble on her thighs, alternating between each one, getting closer and closer to her center.
On the brink of going wild [MF].
This story not for those who likes to read stories about sex as it does not consist any. But if you are someone who loves to read the build up towards sex- then you will love this story.
Skip to ********** for the best part
This happened to me last weekend. One of my past FwB (lets call her Penny) shifted back to my city a couple of months back and we were looking to meet and catch up. I was not expecting to hook up as she said “NO” the last time we met 3 and a half years ago. We decided to watch ‘Black Panther: Wakanda Forever’ and then head towards some club as she wanted to dance her feet off.
To describe Penny, she is 27 (same as my age), Indian with fair complexion, 5’7″, Lean physique with B cups.
I am 5’11, Brown with Average build.
Comfort Plus [Hotwife] [Public] [Plane] [Bondage][Slapping] [Multiple Genders 21-65]
“Ladies and gentlemen, the captain wanted me to inform you that our air conditioning will not be functioning for the remainder of our 16 hour adults-only (21+) flight to Singapore. On behalf of the Delta Sky Partners family of brands, we do apologize for the inconvenience and will endeavor to make you as comfortable as possible given the circumstances.”
Emily [34F] unbuttoned her shirt, low enough to see black lace. Her hair stuck to the back of her neck, curling at the ends. She rubbed her knees together, which made a scratching sound as her hosiery tugged against her herringbone skirt, barely covering her vagina. She needed to pee badly but I could tell she was dreading it, tucking her thighs closer together in an attempt to hold it in. She wouldn’t look at me, attempting to miss my gaze as her eyes scanned first class, darting from person to person. I [34M] liked seeing her nervous again.
DING
The seatbelt warning light ticked off. “Don’t you need to go somewhere?” I asked Emily. Now she looked at me, her face flush. Emily’s long dark hair was naturally wavy, but the heat in the in the cabin made it unruly, curly and wild. It stuck to the back of her neck and the sides of her head.
She seduced the entire bar before we went upstairs [mf]
I arrive at the bar a few minutes early. The place is packed but I slip into a corner table high enough to see out across the crowd. Twenty and thirty-somethings fill this place, and I can’t help but be drawn into the different hopeful storylines unfolding across the room. In a place where very little can be heard above the music and the noise of the crowd, it’s fascinating—almost erotic—to watch body language begin to speak the things where words might fail. Old fashioned in hand, I wait and watch.
She barely hears his joke but still laughs, brushes her hair back and playfully touches his forearm. Another man calls out his drink order, puffs up his chest and strikes his best alpha pose behind a group of women he’s been eyeing for the past 10 minutes. A woman gives a lingering glance in a man’s direction only to coyly look down when his eyes find hers. She tucks her hair behind her ear and pretends to be interested in what her friends are saying. There’s this palpable but unspoken sense of seduction beneath the surface here, where eyes talk and intentions become clear with gazes held too long.
My fantasy pt3. [m 54, f42] (anal, bbc, cuck)
Without a word I stood up and escorted my wife to our room. Before the door to the room was open her dress was off. Before she got to the bed her bra and panties were off. She climbed onto the edge of the bed on her hands and knees and said “fuck me in any hole you want” I was shocked at how she was acting. I had never heard her talk like that nor ever had permission to fuck her ass. So I was not going to let this pass.
I dropped my pants and held my ridged cock out straight. I slid it over her pussy lips and could tell she was wetter than I had ever seen her. I then put the thick head of my cock against her anus and pushed. It took a lot of pressure but it finally popped inside. She gasped then pushed back onto my shaft until I was balls deep in her ass. The feeling was amazing. But there was no time to stop and enjoy it. She began thrusting back and fourth on my cock like a woman possessed.
Husband [M] Friends Fucked Wife[F] – part-1
We are a muslim couple married two years ago, Husband (Ali)(M31) and Wife (Ramsha) (F25), it was an arrange Marriage although we knew eachother before marriage and we both said yes to marry. We are from Islamabad, Pakistan and belong to very open minded,educated family pretty much considered as liberals.
We are writing this just to confess and share our feelings these events occur in the span of 2 months and we are still processing with what had happened from Virgin to this day.
We have a group of friends around 10 people (7 boys and 3 girls) including us as a couple,rest everyone has on and off relationships/FWB etc.we meet once in 15 days and combine get together in our favourite spot ( not gonna mention the spot it would have been way to obvious) as usual we were having fun eating etc husband was sitting opposite with girls they were discussing some software things and i was sitting with the boys and talking about random things, i was wearing a short body off shoulder top ( it was just covering my 32D boobs with naked shoulders and a stomach with pierce belly button) and a plan ripped tight jeans with cut right under my ass along with high heels let me tell you i have a nice ass people stop and give it a look mostly ,heels and tight jeans making it more prominent.
One of the guy name Adnan just casually put his hand on my bare back, I didn’t say a word because it’s not a big deal until he start moving his hand slowly rubbing my back my periods just ended so i was feeling a bit horny so i didn’t said and just looked at him and we both made an eye contact and smile that was the signal for him, he moved his band up under my top but didn’t come near do anything extra, alishba who was sitting across us asked something so he stopped got up and lean on the other side to take a look at the paper she was showing he replied to her and to my surprise while sitting back he came way to close to but i was so horny at that time i didn’t said a word i just put one leg on the other that makes a butt but quite open.
He slides his fingers in started massaging, i was so wet that i can feel my liquid on jeans.he stopped teasing me and again put his hand on my back but this time he was aggressive and all of sudden in open public space in front of my husband she grabbed my boob and press a nipple and i moan lightly and that moan brought and attention of other guy(saqib) who was standing just behind us.that went on for a good 30 min and anyone can see my hard nipples in my shirt as i was not wearing any bra ( because i didn’t have a clean strapless one),i said to myself it could had been any other day but i decided to not wear a bra and an off shoulder,i was trying my best to control myself but it’s getting hard for me.
[FFM] No Nut November? No, Nut November!
I matched with this guy, Garry, on Tinder in November last year. We started chatting and clicked pretty well. He’s a bit older than me, in his mid 30s to my 26. Bald, tall, handsome face. He was in decent shape, Muscular arms and shoulders over a bit of a beer gut from a swimsuit photo on his profile.
I on the other hand am a BBW and he was very up front that he was into that. I’m 5’9”, Black straight hair past my shoulders, 42-DD tits, wide hips, thick thighs, ass that sticks out behind me, thick tighs and a round belly – that’s me. Once we’d been chatting a while and things started to get steamy, he was gushing about my photos and how my body looked, particularly in my own swimsuit pics.
We agreed to meet for a drink. I wore a low cut top, short skirt and matching underwear. We met, chatted, had a few drinks, kissed a bit. After two drinks I asked him if he wanted to come back to my place, when he sighed and admitted he was doing No Nut November.