The Sexy Librarian’s Hot Threesome[str8][Fmm][milf][double penetration][age difference]

Jane needed a diversion. She’d just been fired when her new German shepherd accosted her boss by biting his ass. The dog, Chum, was given to her in a post apocalyptic video game she’d entered recently. To get her mind off things, she downloaded a popular monster hunting app and immediately got distracted with it. She had no luck around her house, and it was raining cats and dogs, so she did an internet search and found that there were a lot of monsters at the library. She looked at the key she had yet to return and decided to head over.

She smiled as she headed out the door, thinking her eighteen year old son, Zack, would laugh at her new interest.

At the library, Jane parked in back in the deserted lot and accidentally left the door ajar in her excitement. As she searched the dark mezzanine, a group of four young men who were also on a monster hunt came in the door she’d left open.

I’ve Always Wanted to Go Skinny Dipping [MF, exh, public sex, skinny dipping]

“What are you reading?” asked Vicky Pham as she sat down next to me. I slipped my bookmark between the pages and showed her. She immediately lit up. “Oh, Arsène Lupin!” she exclaimed. “Finally took my recommendation, huh? How are you enjoying it?”

“It’s great so far. Definitely different from a lot of other stuff I’ve read. It’s kind of interesting reading a mystery from the criminal’s point of view.”

“He’s not a criminal!” she protested. “I mean, he sort of is, but he’s a gentleman-burglar. It’s different. He’s not a bad guy or anything. He’s in it for the thrill.” Vicky took out her lunch and continued. “You know, when I was in college, I wanted to be a mystery writer. I even wrote a few stories myself.”

“Yeah? What sort of stuff did you write?”

“Oh, it’s dumb,” she demurred, averting her eyes.

“Oh come on, you brought it up. Tell me,” I prodded.

She sighed. “Fine. So don’t laugh, but I wrote a few stories about a mystery-solving…dolphin…” she mumbled.

“A dolphin?”

“They’re cute!” she explained. “And really smart!”

“What sort of mysteries did he solve?” I asked, bemused.

Diaper furry madness

Hey guys I wrote this story for a defunct subreddit and now really want to share it. It is so horridly specific in its kink I can’t imagine anyone outside the fandoms to be turned on, but hey, why not try right?

I think I still managed to make it sexy .

$hit me baby one more time.

She Wants What for Her Birthday? [Mf][cuckold][interracial][voy]

Being a male stripper to pay for college sends me to a lot of strange places and crazy situations. Chocolate Delight has been my handle for three years now, but in fifteen days I’ll be Xavier, college graduate. Tonight, my manager booked a private party gig on a boat. I was smelling nice from the shower, looking good fresh from the barber shop, and had moisturized my skin until it looked like polished wood. Dressed in a button down shirt and slacks, I checked the mirror one last time and left.

The evening was deepening into night when I arrived at the marina. Security let me through the marina’s gate and I headed towards a yacht in the slip number on my phone. A deck hand met me at the gang plank and showed me to a state room. I expected the usual bachelor or sorority party full of screaming, giggling young women but instead, there was an older guy with salt and pepper hair sitting on a couch beside a much younger blonde girl. Ms. Bernadette Larouche, my gig booker and former burlesque dancer with a heart shaped face, copper colored skin and shiny black hair, sat curled up on his other side, holding a snifter cognac in her hand. She rose from the couch and came over to greet me with a tender kiss to my cheek.

Bi-Hooker; Bye Crook [MMF][Blindfold][blkmail]

As taken from my blog: s.c.mauthor.kinky-blogging.com

Meet Kristoff and Clarissa. A stunning blonde couple relaxing and enjoying a late and light lunch, before the work planned for the evening ahead. Everything about this couple stands out. They’re both gorgeous specimens of health and beauty. Immaculately dressed, manicured, pedicured and both sporting real golden tans and brilliant white smiles.

Lets look first at Clarissa, mid twenties, athletic build, dressed and shoed in a chic Gucci evening dress ensemble; coloured subtle shades of deep red. No jewelry on slender fingers or bared collarbones. Just a simple and understated pair of diamond studs glinting out from the curled blonde locks. Prominent cheekbones are softened by full pouting lips but accentuated by large ice blue eyes, curled lashes and modelled brows. Very much dressed to kill but smiling and laughing at ease with her counterpart sat opposite.

Now Kristoff, the easiest way to describe him is “Viking in a business suit”. Well over 6 feet with the same curling blonde hair but not styled, just falling effortlessly and perfectly down his long strong neck, reaching out to his broad shoulders. Chiselled, hawk like features with piercing deep blue eyes. A strong and clean shaven jaw moves laconically as he swaps small talk. His hands are at odds with the clearly well toned body beneath the light grey business suit. Flawlessly manicured and soft with deft fingers where one would expect to see coarse fat digits. He’s never done a day’s manual labour in his life.

Gang Banged in a Bank Robbery [str8][MMMMMF][anal sex][reluctant][rough][oral][deep throat][forced][milf][dp][cuck]

I was waiting for the next bank teller when I felt like I was being watched, and I glanced over to see a big man checking me out. Because I was the mayor’s wife and it was a small town, that didn’t happen too often. I was excited about the attention, though, and I smiled at him as I smoothed my skirt. The big man reminded me of a lumberjack with that red and black flannel shirt. I was typically horny, and got immediately aroused as I imagined him ripping open my blouse and admiring my breasts.

Today, the only teller working was a jerk named Steve that bullied me all through school. I narrowed my eyes at him as I approached the counter, conveying my dislike just in case he forgot my feelings for him. However, before I could begin my transaction, a van pulled up and three masked men rushed inside.

My heart raced and I held my hands up, while the men secured the place. Two of them went straight into the unlocked vault while the other one gathered the rest of us into a corner with the help of a gun. He was a big fellow, too, and walked by the teller, Steve, and the lumberjack, quickly entering my personal space.

Tonight’s Theme Party: Vicars and Tarts [FF][voy][exh][oral]

Theme parties at the Miami Key Club are always fun affairs. Roman orgy toga parties and key parties are fan favorites, but tonight we are partaking in a time honored costume party from England; a vicars and tarts party, where men dress like priests and women dress like slutty streetwalkers. It’s my first time hosting at this swinger’s club theme party and I want to make sure everything is perfect.

The sexy nun costume which came by mail was shorter than I expected. My ass cheeks peeked from beneath the short black, white-collared mini dress. Oh well, I’m committed. I put on the matching habit, tucking my long brown hair underneath before putting on my reading glasses and applying some deep red lipstick to my lips. Thigh high fishnet stockings glided up my legs, which I secured to hanging black garters, before sliding my feet into my ridiculously high heeled black leather pumps. I stood to look at myself in the mirror, turning to look over my shoulder to see the bottom of my ass cheeks striped with black garters. With a smirk on my face, and a wooden ruler in my hand, I left for the party.

Lechomancer Succubus Chapter 4: Deeper Inside

Ashlynn lay on the cobblestones at the gate of the strange palace, resting her head in her own Succubus’s lap, sighing. “You know, that was closer than I would like to admit,” Ashlynn said softly.

Pavement chuckled slightly, and Ashlynn considered telling him to shut up, but decided it wasn’t worth the effort. “The others may not be so difficult,” the Succubus offered. “Perhaps Pavement turns you on more than the others.”

“I doubt it,” Ashlynn said. “He’s the dumbest, isn’t he?” The demoness nodded. “And I’m pretty sure all the demons are watching what happens on my side of … whatever separates here from there.”

“That’s true. They watch whenever the Master allows them.”

“So it would be surprising if they didn’t have some idea what I was into,” Ashlynn sighed.

The Succubus just combed her double’s hair with her fingers.

“So if they get their hands on me, it may be over quickly.”

“It may,” the Succubus almost purred.

“You don’t see too concerned.”

The demoness shrugged.

Saturday Misadventures [fMMM…][exh]

Last Saturday, I attached a dildo to my bicycle. It was a cute pink thing, one of my favourites. I tied it down with string from it’s fake rubber balls to the narrow seat of my bike. I put on my shortest skirt and skimpiest top, and rode that bicycle—in more ways than one— through the crowded downtown streets.

Some people were too busy staring into their phones to notice. Some were in too much of a rush to look anywhere else then straight ahead. A few saw and stared, mouth wide open, at the space between the bike and my ass. They had expected a gap there, but found instead my bare pussy gliding on a wet dildo. Just thinking about this made my juices overflow. Each small crack, every little bump along the road shook the dildo within me, pushing it deeper in what felt like a thousand ways. I moaned softly, feeling the excitement from my pussy.

I stopped at a T-Junction, somewhere in the bad part of town. I got off the, lifting my ass off the slippery wet seat. I took out the bicycle chain and lock. With it, I locked my wrists around the closest lamp pole I could find. I leaned my body on the pole for support, pushed my legs back and stuck out my ass. Patiently, I waited to be used.

[M4F][Str8][Opportunity][Sex][Teasing][Yearning][Slow Burn]… Flickering Firelight pt1

The pounding effervescence of music, began at last to fade just a little, as I tried to remember the instructions of where the bathroom could actually be found. Having stolen the chance for a smoke outside, in order to pause and reflect, it had indeed been a good night so far, a chance to unwind from the rigours of a hard week at work, with a growing flock of like-minded conspirators, determined to take a deep breath, and just at least, have one fucking good night to escape the grey and dull mundane frustrations of everyday existence. And what better way, than a friend of a friend having whispered that their best friend’s cousin’s girlfriend knows a colleague, whose brother is having a surprise party for his sister, and it’s going to be an open house. Just remember to bring a bottle. Or two.

OK… Let’s go.