Wet Dreams University 159 Nickel’s Comics Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Comic Action)

“Be gentle with me (gasping as he positioned himself, his head swollen even as it split her tight hole).. gentle with.. with Ooo.. Ooooh yesss” her hips quivered opening up the way for the first orgasm that would betrayed her claim nature.”
Scanning the room looking for that one moment where Jax could play with her clit.  “Fuck this is one hot nickel comic (petting her leg) and the artistry is..” Clarissa gasped as she turned the page.  Her hand automatically targeting her wet slit.  Letting out a low moan was her first mistake, “Mmmm, now that’s what I call the perfect art work.”  “Young lady this is the final warning.  One more moan, grunt or peep and you are out” said the librarian.  A hottie on her own with double G’s, a slender waist and the classic librarian haircut.  “Sorry Mrs..?”  Looking for a name was the hard part cause the way she was positioned.  Arms straight down , wrist touching, tits squeezed together..  “That is Miss Ellie to you, now just what are you reading” catching a glimpse of that sexy two paged sketch.  “Just remember my warning not another moan” looking at Jax over her round glasses.  “Sinking on Jay’s cock brought more then one orgasm to her lips.  “Jay I’m.. I’m cuming” Joanne Nickel moaned.  Her hand playing with her clit and his balls.”
“Mmm.. I like” checking out Ellie ass as she returned.  Pushing up her glasses before taking her seat on her desk.  Jax let one low growl out, “Rrrrrrr..”
“I want to fuck your world over Jay.. Ooo yes, yes.. yesss” Joanna Nickel’s hips twitched.  “Fuck, fuck, fuck you (rotating her hips as he seized her arms) n..o Ooo Ooooh (lifting her up slightly so he can rock her pussy with his cock) OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Joanna Nickel howled. 
Biting her bottom lip, “Mmm, I must” Jax mused.  Sucking on her finger as she made her way up to Ellie’s desk.  “Yes Miss, how can I help you” looking at Jax over her glasses once again.  Tossing the Nickel comic on the Ellie’s desk.  Planting her hands on each side, biting her bottom lip, looking into Ellie’s eyes..
“I have you now Joanna!  Your tight ass will be mine” Jay said slapping his cock across her ass.  Laughing as he pushed Joanna Nickel ‘s cheeks apart, “Do you have any last words Joanna or shall I take your virgin ass.”
The velvet touch of Jax’s lips as they trailed down Ellie’s right tit.  “Mmm, I want you” seizing her nipple, feeling Ellie’s cunt.  “You are wet.. so wet” loosing the struggle as both their lips intertwined together, tongues lashed out as Jax roughly stroked Ellie’s slit.  Running her hand into the tight bun of Ellie’s hair, pulling her down till the sweet smell of fresh cum fill Jax’s nostrils. 
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. yesss fuck my ass Ooooh” Joanna Nickel bucked so close to draining Jay’s cock.  “Mmm Mmmm.. I will.. Ooo fuckkk (Joanna Nickel’s hips took over grinding Jay’s cock in her ass).. I want you to.. to..” closing her eyes as a dual orgasm hit her.
“Mmm.. how bad are you Ellie wearing Black Lace” the whisper turned into a licking.  Twirling her tongue around Ellie’s little button of a clit butt that didn’t stop Ellie from stripping Jax’s blouse off.  Juggling Jax’s triple S’s, grabbing the nipples, pulling both tits up.  “You are the naughty one” kissing Jax’s face all over.  Spanking her ass, “black lace Mmm..”  Throwing Jax down on the desk, sinking her tongue into Jax’s asshole.  “How naughty are you” tongue fucking Jax’s ass, “butt no moaning unless you have a (tonguing Jax’s clit) reason too” dipping her tongue into Jax’s luscious cunt.  “Ooo OooOoooOoooo yesss..” the second strike for Jax as she drug her pussy across Ellie’s mouth. 
Bowing her back, caressing Jay’s neck, “My ass is no virgin” Joanna Nickel whispered as she slipped on the silver cuff’s.  “You are under my skirt” Joanna Nickel said nibbling on Jay’s neck.

Wet Dreams University 157 The Pussy Run Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo)

“So, Umm I was wondering if..” A’drea was searching for the right words to say.  “Umm, you see if.. Umm” Clarissa broke in right there.  “A’drea, after my solo today you where wondering if?”  Clarissa fill in all the blanks except what A’drea’s true intentions where.  “Umm (staring into Clarissa’s eyes like a pussy caught in the high beams).. wouldyouliketogoout.. tonight” grinning like a giddy schoolgirl asking for the first time if her future lover would like to go on a date with her.  Not expecting Clarissa to understand or even accept, “Yes I would love to go out with you tonight!”  “Wait did she just say.. Yes?!”  The confused look took over, “Did you just..” this time saying it out loud butt not expecting a kiss to top off the acceptance.  “Okay I’ll pick you up at sex” giving Clarissa the finger gun before turning to head in to the Moanroom.  Smiling like her pussy, “Mmm, I wonder if she realizes that she is in my Moanroom?”
“Barging in would just be so rude” the dark smirk colored her face, “butt I’ll do you any day.”  Clarissa already knew how this was going to play down.  Moving like the shadows, entering with just enough room to let a single beam of light escape from the bathroom.  Seeing her target, perfectly posed, naked with her back towards Clarissa.  “Fuck me, that is the perfect booty” Clarissa noted as her slit became drenched at first look.  Sliding into grip the coconut smelling A’drea was almost like a dream cum true.  Pressing her triple S’s against her lovers back, squeezing the lone coconut almost made her coconut milk flow all over her hand.  No longer feeling the heartbeat butt the shutter of A’drea’s first soild orgasm.  “Where are we going love” Clarissa whispered into her ear.  “Tonight is the Pussy Run” A’drea talked like Clarissa already knew.  “So what should I wear?” The seductive charm had faded from Clarissa voice.  Turning so they would be standing tit to tit, “You have never been, have you?”  A’drea could not believe her ears.  “No butt (laying both hands on her ass) you will teach me (gripping each butt cheek as Clarissa closed the distance between their lips) won’t you..” the wildly sloppy french kiss interrupted and further communication.  Looking at the beautiful Clarissa in a black leather miniskirt outfit, crop top tastefully cut with the perfect sized cuts for her triple S’s, the miniskirt cut to make very little in the way of the imagination besides how many times she will make you cum before stripping it off her luscious body (or not) and over the knee black leather boots in the most feminine style.  “Fuck.. I can’t believe this is mine” A’drea mouthed.  “Today is about the freedom that this country earned two hundred years ago with the first fucking of a free pussy” A’drea whispered into Clarissa ear trying not to disturb the black leather blindfold.  “In order to celebrate this orgasmic holiday (pushing Clarissa over on her back) in needed you to (pinning her knees on either side of Clarissa’s tits) cum with me” leaving her sentence end right there butt not her tongue.  Making the perfect splash down as Clarissa moan and hips both echoed from the mound.  Running her tongue up Clarissa cunt, flicking it at the last second.  “Now you can be the pussy and I can..” plunging her tongue so deep in Clarissa’s pussy, the torture began.  Hold Clarissa’s hands above her head as A’drea gorged on her bountiful tits.  Pulling on the nipples, sucking  on the skin and waiting for..  “I want you to.. too.. Ooooh” unable to say her final wish with A’drea still mauling the triple S’s.  The slap to the pussy, making Clarissa wetter then ever, the rough heavy petting turning the slick cunt into a ravenous hungry pussy.  Jerking of Clarissa’s hips, the thrust of her pussy, the moan caught in her throat.  “…h Ooo.. y..ss fuckkk Mmm..” stumbled out of Clarissa’s mouth.  That was all A’drea needed to hear.  Clarissa’s heartbeat tripled, racing to catch her next orgasm before it exploded from her loins.  “… … OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss.. OooOoooOoooo …kkk yesss” this is the big one, the largest orgasm ever brought on by anyone.  Thrusting her hips up as A’drea’s fingers raced down both trying to ping the g-spot.  A’drea clamped on to a nipple.  Using her white enamel cuff’s to pull the captured tit up, to hold it suspended far above the other.  Clarissa’s head rocked back, the panting of the tortured was deafening to the one who was about to rip out of her binds.  “Ohmifuck..” moaned the  paralyzed Clarissa as her cum sprayed all over the grassy surroundings.  “You are a bad..” the tongue spasmed even though it was retreating.  “Fuck you, you little cum licker” thrusting her tongue out so it can run up.  Targeting the clit, that little bundle of nerves that spread happiness through out the body.  A hard lick, the torturous sucking even after her clit being flicked for the final time.  Pulling on A’drea’s hair, “Yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” trying to pry her up from the most brutal of pussy lickings.  Clarissa’s hips thrust again, this time soaking A’drea’s lower stomach.  The shakiness of Clarissa’s breath, the lust in her grip, the wrap of her legs.  Pressing their lips together once more, the orgasm of two women wanting to climax together burned in both their hearts.  Flipping A’drea onto her back, grinding of pussy on pussy until the ultimate orgasm cascaded through Clarissa straight into A’drea.  “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesss.. OooOoooOoooo” echoed between the two of them.

[F]ootball Match

so this was back in 2018 during the FIFA world cup matches. i have a decent knowledge of football but i dont follow it that much. Nevertheless my master told me to go to the streets and watch match with everyone else. i was told to wear a small skirt with no panties and a half cut tight football shirt and a cotton lace bra

My Neighbourhood bitch

My family is a rich traditional Hindu family. There is a small house near to our’s. In olden times, people in Kerala used to take bath in a 4-side covered closet (mara – in malayalam). There was one such bathroom for the family living in that small house. It is covered with asbestos on three sides and the boundary wall of our’s is its 4th covering.

Once I was playing with by pet dog, i climbed the window t take a ball from the top of the bureau, which is near to window. I heard some water dripping noise from outside, I peeped to that direction. I saw the most beautiful scene in my life; the lady of that small house named Jalaja (name changed) aged nearly 32

(at that time) applying soap all around her big boobs. She is so cute looking, fair and a big 38 size boobs. I got scared by seeing that scene. My lips and mouth got dried up, suddenly I climbed down. But I noticed that I got a huge bulge when I saw that scene. I din got sleep that night. The scene was keep on coming in my mind.

Starbucks [MF]

I [M] only just come back from spending a couple of days and nights with a female fwb. I decided to pop into Starbucks for an iced coffee (something those guys can’t get right… A correct ice drink involves slush-style not ice and coffee.)

As I went to collect my drink I noticed a lady [F], slightly older than me, also waiting for her drink. She commented on my drink and asked me what it was (highly uncommon in the country I’m in where everyone is extremely reserved…).

I indulged her question and then found out she was single and got her number and told her we should hang out one day. She agreed.

I whatsapped her straight after I left from my car as I wasn’t doing anything. She messaged back and was being edgy:-

“Hello! Tomorrow sounds great

I think we should go for a drink first..

Not now thank you.

You can give me a lift home if you want to

From Starbucks now.”

By the time she’d replied, I was already 10 mins on the way home but I returned to collect her. I took her home and Italian cheek-kissed her three times in the car and then let her go.

It’s Not Funny, It’s a Matter of Survival [MF] [big orc mommy gf] [fantasy-ish]

*A young man with a terminal illness freezes himself in the hope that a future technology could treat him, but finds himself having to do strange things to survive.*

 

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The first few hours after waking up were faint and dizzy, almost like a fugue state. I was cold to the core, I stumbled through the forest naked, glancing at the occasional building that remained just barely standing among the ruins. My vision was blurry, and I had to clutch my sides as I shivered and waited for the thankfully abundant sunlight to warm me up.

 

I don’t know how long I was wandering, but when I finally became lucid, I panicked. It was all for nothing – I gave up my life, put myself in cryo-sleep, lost everything in the hopes that someone in the future could help me where my family’s money and influence failed. But there were no doctors or descendants to welcome me to the future, there was nothing left. As far as I could tell, I could easily be the last human alive, just some 18 year old kid with a terminal illness.

 

Free Use University Pt. 1

Hi! This is my first post with my new account. I used to use the account u/fresh_games_, so if you like the content there, that’s me. I’m using this account now. If you are curious why, look at my most recent (and last) post on my old account. Anyway I hope you enjoy the story.

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My college is.. interesting. It isn’t any old college. It’s Free Use University. FUU, unlike most colleges, has a school uniform. Girls were required to wear blue or red lingerie provided by the school. Guys were required to wear blue or red boxers, also provided by the school. That’s it. No shirts, no pants, no anything. Also, if another student wants to have some “fun” with you, you are required to let them. Most of this fun that I talk about happens in the evenings, after everyone’s done with classes, but I have seen students fucking in the hallways as I’m walking to classes. I should probably introduce myself. My name’s Kaz. I’m a freshman at FUU, and this is the story of how I lost my virginity because of the unique rules at FUU.

Fucking [M]y [F]latmate and her Best[F]riend on the same day

Let me paint you the full picture…(for those looking to jump straight to the more lurid details feel free, It will be marked **** Clara is softer and Laura is Rougher. Enjoy with my blessing.)

**PRELUDE**

First and foremost, a little context. I’m Matt
At the time I’m a 21 year old, second year university student who has recently ended up moving into a new flat with three people I barely knew in a rush, due to last minute organising essentially. I was also about a year out of a fairly problematic relationship that had lasted throughout my late teens to my early twenties which meant I’d spent the first year of university really exploring the benefits of single life. In short. I was an absolute man slut. Being 6’0, slim and toned with angular features blue eyes and wavy brown hair probably helped my cause. I won’t pretend I’m the most attractive person in a bar but I did quickly gather a wealth of experience that proved I didn’t necessarily have to ‘struggle’ in that department. Now, this has not only provided me with a fair few stories in my time, it also gave me quite the reputation. Naturally being known as the ‘easy fuck’ tends to have mixed responses amongst the women you get chatting to, some take issue with the narrative that is weaved around you, others it intrigues. Laura, one of my new housemates, appeared to fall into the latter category.

The Red Suitcase-Chapter 3 [cuckold] [bisexual]

The Red Suitcase-Chapter 3 [cuckold] [bisexual]

CHAPTER 3

Disclaimer: Sexual content, including bisexual and light BDSM. Copywrite Justthesun.

The next day I created a DropBox account and uploaded all the pictures from the night before then deleted them off my phone. It was a tough job keeping myself from stroking my cock while moving the pictures and looking at them. Until I moved them off my phone I didn’t realize just how many pictures I took last night, one hundred and seventeen. Some didn’t turn out very well, blurry or bad angle, that sort of thing, but all and all I was pretty proud of my work. She looked amazing in all of them.

It was Thursday and for the next few days we stayed busy without any time to have for ourselves. Between after school events, the kids’ social life and my family and Kim’s there just wasn’t any “us” time.

Tuesday came before I knew it and it had been a week since I’d last talked to Rick, he never responded to the last message Kim sent. I was having a slow morning at work with little planned for the afternoon so I thought I’d give him a call.

Sanatorium [non-con] [sad] [1920s]

The sun was setting on the horizon over the city in the distance. The twinkling lights reached the sanatorium. The small doctors room was stacked with paperwork and medicine cabinet filled to the brim with medication. A young nurse sat on the examination table waiting for the doctor. She flipped through the files she was delivering. 97 deaths from TB this week, one of the notes read. She heard the doctor outside speaking to someone as he pushed in.
“Ohhh Maria good to see you, how’s your first couple of weeks been?” He asked sincerely.
“Not bad ain’t caught it yet, I brought your files.” She replied sitting on the raised bed dangling her young,long legs infront of the middle aged doctor. He sat behind his desk and opened the file.
“Stay for a bit it’s hectic out there.” He said. They talked generally for a few minutes before the doctor said something.
“Oh I just remembered they’ve started monthly full staff health checks, I can do yours now if you like.” He asked.
Maria thought for a minute and said ok.
“Great, stay where you are I’ll get my stuff.” He gathered his equipment and stood in front of the young nurse looking at her. She was pretty, with a short Bob haircut, a small waist and A flat chest with perky tits. The doctor glanced at her medical file. She was 21 and one of the youngest nurse in the hospital. The doctor smiled towards her.
“Can you unbutton your blouse please I need to check your heart?” He said readying his stethoscope. He plugged them in his ears as she took down the first few buttons exposing the top of her chest. He pressed the cold metal down. Her heart was beating fast the doctor noticed. The little one was scared. Poor thing he thought.
“You nervous?” He asked smiling. He was a skinny man in his forties with a ginger moustache and short ginger hair.
“A bit, I never liked it but I always liked the nurses so-.” She was cut off.
“Right, the rest of you blouse off as well as your bra.” He said more clinically. He started to seem colder.
“Why?” She asked confused.
“Breast cancer, on the up gotta check you it’s part of the medical examination.” He responded setting down his stethoscope on a metal tray. She reluctantly unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra letting her perky boobs flop free. He drew the curtains for the window looking into the corridor.
“Bit more privacy eh.” He chuckled. He moved towards and started to squeeze her breast with his bare hands.
“Shouldn’t you were gloves?” She asked growing increasingly more uncomfortable.
“Oh no child I need to get a proper feel for the situation, barriers prevent that.” He said squeezing her nipples. He felt her up a bit more.
“You seem to be good in that department, now skirt of we need to inspect your vagina make sure theirs no sign of any infections.” He whispered with that chilling smile on his face once again.
“Erm I’d like to have a female inspect me down there.” She said shifting on the table trying to cover her breasts.
“Oh I’m sorry Maria, their all occupied big thing going on in the women’s ward, I’m all you got so chop chop.” He turned his back approaching a cabinet and started rooting inside. She hesitated as she slipped her belt off and let her long skirt drop. She sat in a pair of white panties. She lay back resting her head. The doctor turned back around. He paced towards her spread legs. He pulled of her panties placing them carefully on the side. He moved his fingers towards her vagina. She had a bush that had been well trimmed but still covered her pussy and surrounding area. He ran his thumb and forefinger up and down each lip. He then pushed his middle finger into her. She squealed a bit. He pulled his finger out. Their was blood on it. He wiped his finger on his trouser leg.
“Oh so your a virgin then?” He asked. She nodded.
“That’s fine don’t worry just have to run some further tests that’s all, can you stand up, put your hands on the bed whilst standing up and bend over slightly.” She did enhancing the doctors pleasure. Her round ass was on show. It was well shaped despite her small waist. He unbuckled his belt quickly removing his penis. He jerked it a few times to get it ready.
“Right Maria I’m going to slowly put a short but thick prod up you vaginal canal to check your cervix is intact, it may hurt a little.” She didn’t respond. He rubbed his fat head up and down her pussy lips before slowly pushing inwards. She screamed in pain. Quickly he grabbed her panties of the side and shoved them in her mouth.
“Good girl, let’s see if your as ripe as an apple down there.” He said sinisterly. He pushed in further reaching her cervix. He pushed through it. She screamed in pain choking on her own panties, knowing that was no prod. She started to sob. He started to go quicker and quicker until he was ramming in and out her pussy like a jackhammer. Her cries continued stunted by her underwear. He eventually felt his legs buckle sending his seed deep inside her uterus. His milky white seed sent up her young virgin cunt. He pulled out after and dragged her head down to his cock. He pulled the panties out and shoved her head on his cum covered cock. She sucked him clean and the dry as he sadistically made her do it. He pulled her up.
“Well your exam is good you passed with flying colours.” He smiled shoving his penis into his pants. She had to pick up her panties from the floor. As she did he smacked her ass and mumbled.
“Might have a go on that next time.”
Maria looked at herself in the doctors mirror her bush was covered in his seed. It was matted together by the cum. Her face was covered in semen and saliva. She wiped it off as she pulled her clothes back on. She buttoned up her blouse and left the room crying.