Beginning of our incest [mf]

My cousin is a sexy bbw with amazing tits and ass. I would sometimes find myself jerking off while thinking about her, but I wouldn’t think much of it. One night my family arrived and I was excited because my cousin came over. But I got a chub as soon as I saw her. She was wearing a shirt that showed off her sexy cleavage.

That night my family went to sleep and her and I were chilling in my room. She went to go take a shower and I started getting ready for bed. When she came back to my room I was already laying down when I noticed her in her pink thong. I immediately got hard because I finally got to see her fat ass.

She got in bed and I was sleeping on my side when she got close and started rubbing against me. I didn’t think much of it is because I have a king size bed so I just moved over. About 5 minutes passed and she moved closer and started rubbing against me again. Except this time I didn’t move. I let her rub on my cock with her fat ass.

I (26F) was feeling bratty. Then I met a brat tamer. [BDSM] [Dom/sub]

Months ago, I was in the wedding of a close friend. It was 70s themed: the bridesmaids were in peasant dresses, the groom was in corduroy, and there were *so many* disco balls. I knew a handful of people there and managed to catch up with them during the reception. My date for the wedding was a friend who’s into the BDSM scene, though we weren’t in any sort of relationship. During the course of the reception, we danced to hits from the 70s and I did my best (poor) imitation of disco-ing in a peasant dress.

After we sent the happy couple off to catch a red-eye flight, 6 or 7 of us grabbed drinks from the hotel bar and settled down to visit. A few drinks in, I started fiddling with the neckline of my dress. It caught the attention of a friend named Mikhail. He’s introverted – always watching and analyzing but rarely contributing to the conversation unless he’s interested in the topic. And a big man – not heavy, per se, but bulky.

[MF] A weekend away my BBW fuck buddy.

Hey everyone,

I posted a couple stories the last couple of days, one about a girl I’ve just started seeing who is heavy into a piss kink and some past stories from my BBW fuck buddy that I got a whole bunch of questions about.

This is a story about my BBW fuck buddy Gina. To be honest I literally texted her out of the blue yesterday, she responded, we chatted and reminisced together and she reminded me of the time I took her away for the weekend so we could both attend a friends engagement party. This is the story of that weekend.

Before we start I also got comments that I was mean in depicted her weight issues, so I apologise for that but it’s actually what I found (and still find) very gorgeous about her and continue to tell her to be proud of her body and her looks.

As a description she reminds me a lot of the actress who plays Penelope in the show Bridgerton, except with darker hair and more of a BBW (so bigger). Here’s some reference pics so you know what I mean:

https://www.popbuzz.com/tv-film/features/nicola-coughlan/age/

She had the spare key [FMM]

My first ever friend with benefits was when I was around 17 years old, I felt like king of the world and I could get away with anything that I wanted to. She was a a very athletic but relatively petite dirty blonde girl. I quickly learned that she was extremely loyal and kinky, whatever I wanted her to do she would always say yes no matter what it would involved. After 6 months of a lot of fun, sneaking around and getting her to carryout some of my wildest fantasies, we stopped the fun when I moved to university.

However, we never stopped keeping in touch and whenever one of our relationships hit a major bump then we would take the frustrations out on one another. this didn’t happen often but probably 3 times in the 6 years after we stopped our regular fun.

This particular occasion occurred when we were both living in London as young professionals. I thought I could get away with anything, earning a reasonable salary and able to afford decent bars dinner etc to show off to who ever my current interest was. I was in a steady, yet not overly exciting relationship at the time when my friend, Emily, messaged me asking if I wanted to go out for a drink that Saturday. A drink was something we did rarely so I accepting in the knowledge this would be more cordial.

[FF]I went to a nude beach with my best friend

Soo
We decided to book a private nude beach and it was surprisingly cheap because the weather is shit here but today it was hot and sunny. Anyway after we arrived ofc no phones no clothes. We were given a locker to keep our stuff safe and after we disrobed I realised my friend (vicky) has never done public nudity, technically neither have I but I was used to being outside nude just not seen.
I was expecting just old white men but there were loads of women and men of different ages and cultures I was shocked.And I don’t wanna toot my own horn but ik I’m very attractive and so is vicky she’s ridiculously hot and guys were hitting on us constantly at the bar and we messing with them but nothing happened, vicky is straight so there attention was mainly on her. After a few drinks we went for a swim and saw a attractive old-ish guy all alone and Vicky wanted to give him a show so while in the water we made out and massaged our chests very sexually and ngl I was 2 kinds of wet.
2 hours later Vicky and some guy are fucking behind a Bush and I’m fingering the bar maid under the bar.
It was amazing we had such a good time they even had live nude bands playing and we partied all night with a lot of dicks and tits flopping around. One time when a guy jumped up in front of my his dick smacked my pussy and I got scared idk why that’s the closest a dicks been to my pussy in 5 years. But yeah there we’re drunk bjs and handjobs at the end of it all and the drive home was exhausting we just got to vickys place and I’m gonna go masterbate in the shower I’m definitely gonna go again and we’re gonna bring 2 other girls
I’m open for any questions and I love u for reading 😘

Hotel Hospitality [MF] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Ass] [Interracial]

“How can I help you today?” the lady behind the counter asked as I entered the hotel.

“Checking in,” I said as I smiled back at her.

“I can help you with that,” she smiled back.

I looked at her name tag and read the name, Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn asked for my last name, and I gave it to her. She smiled again and typed away at the keyboard. “Just the night?” Kaitlyn replied as she looked at my reservation.

“Yes, just in town for business,” I nodded.

“Ah okay,” Kaitlyn said as she leaned forward.

I couldn’t help but notice that Kaitlyn was very blessed in the chest area. Her large pendulous cleavage swung back and forth under her shirt, revealing a colossal valley of cleavage as she leaned forward.

“Sir!” Kaitlyn said.

“Sorry,” I said as she caught me staring at her tremendous sized boobs.

“They do that sometimes,” Kaitlyn shrugged. “I just need a card for incidentals and for you to fill out this form initial at the highlighted areas.”

Clementina, Part XXVII [extreme, sf/horror/fantasy, monsters, non-consensual, transgender, anal, lactation, TF]

WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, BIRTHING MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME SEX, ANAL, A BRIEF LINE OF INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE. MUCH OF THIS STUFF IS BIOLOGICALLY IMPOSSIBLE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed and sad. Please heed all warnings!

If you’re the kind of person who ignores warnings and regrets it later, have this: r/eyebleach

There are transgender people in this story, there are monsters in this story, and there are transgender monsters in this story. I AM NOT IMPLYING TRANSGENDER PEOPLE ARE MONSTERS. I am just having fun with genders, ‘cause, after all, ain’t that the point?

This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

This part continues chapter 6. This chapter is turning the story back to its roots as a horror story. You have been warned. This part begins immediately after Part XXVI ends.

Two Rope Bunnies [Rope] [Wax] [Threesome] [Sub] [Dom] [Transgender] [BDSM]

You feel the burning sensation of the red rope tighten against your wrists as they are tied to your ankles. You smell the candles burning and hear the little whimpers of Claire as you hear her ass get spanked. “Aww see your little friend loves getting her ass spanked. Do you want one too?”, Evan says. You turn your head to meet his eyes. Your cheeks turn red in embarrassment as you’re laying on the edge of his bed with your face down and ass up in the air, showing off everything you have. “Yes please, sir.”, you say nervously. Evan spanks your right ass cheek hard leaving a pink beaming hand print. You let out a grunt and you bite the bed sheet. “How was that you little whore?”, he says, rubbing the hand print. “It felt good… thank you.”, you say as your little ass stings. Evan laughs as you hear him unzip his pants. You watch and Claire does the same as he drops his pants and unveils his large, throbbing cock. You see a large precum stain next to the head as it shows he clearly is trying his best to hold back the urge to fuck the shit out of both of you. You see the definitions of his cock as it grows bigger. You feel your heartbeat grow bigger between your legs as he slowly begins to stroke himself over his underwear.

You’ll make dinner and I’ll be the show (FM, sweet slow-ish burn, fiction, fem pov, con)

It was our second date. Not much, I know. I met him at 5 o’clock, next to the metro station, two blocks down from his apartment. I was carrying my ukulele with me as per his request. “We’ll have dinner and a show” he said, his voice muffled by his surgical mask. He would make dinner and I would be the show. We walked through the cold, our glasses fogging up, talking about sweet nothings. How was our day, what we had for lunch and other such trivial things. By the time we got to his apartment I was freezing a bit, and I could see that he wasn’t having the best of times either. We climbed the stairs to the 4th floor, his building lacking an elevator.

I bought female underwear and leggings to workout in (36M)

I love going on runs and hikes and have always been jealous of how sexy and comfortable women’s workout gear is. As a straight guy, it takes me a bit more courage to branch out into women fashion, but after buying some seamless underwear and leggings from Gymshark and Gap, my workout life will never be the same. After trying everything on and getting past my initial boner caused by the kink of wearing women’s clothes, I went for a run. I now understand how women feel when guys check them out. The amount of people (particularly college girls) who are willing to check you out and look at your legs, ass, and crotch kind of blew me away. I’ll definitely be enjoying how hot I feel on my workouts from now on! Do any women on here find a guy wearing that stuff sexy?