KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 115 Paws & Tails, Honeymoon Edition Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”Caressing Mrs. Rain’s buttocks. Pulling her in close to me during a spin then just like that releasing my hold on this beauty. Feeling her body as it tumbled away from mine as it tore my heart with it. No longer waiting, no longer caring my hand snatched hers out of mid air!
For a fleeting second everything stopped. Her retreat, her theft, her abandonment. Our eyes locked. It was as if we had first met. And even at that the way our hands intertwined, the gravity pulling her away. The care free way she flung her arm out ending with the fluttering of her hand. I just had to have this tasty little treat!
Pulling her back to me. Pulling so that she would spin into my arms. Her head would rest on my shoulder and everything would be okay…”

“Welcum to Klit 95.9 The Rave Midnight Lust Weekend Edition with DJ Maeve” Nova ReBoot said in a low seductive tone.

“Yes, I know ladies your hearts are starting to fall under his spell. This is DJ Maeve cuming all over your speakers with the sounds of Klit 96.9 The Rave. Now let us get back to this spinning tail.”

I fucked my kid’s pre-K teacher [FM]

[I started this account to dump a couple of my stories because I thought it might be hot for people to know some of the naughty shit I’ve done over the years. If people are into this one I’ve got probably 7 or 8 more really good ones (not including the 3 or 4 I’m taking to the grave lol) so I’ll see how this goes.]

Ms. Haley was my kid’s pre-k teacher in the 2018-2019 school year. That’s her last name and of course I know her first name but I think it’s hotter to call her by her last so let’s do that. We got along well but I never got any ideas about busting a move or anything. She’s like early 30s. Light brown curly hair, medium height, glasses. She had pretty intense features as far as nose/mouth etc but I thought her face was sexy. But she had big tits and a big ass. Kind of at that point where her weight is borderline chubby to some people but I thought she was yummy.

Chapter 24. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Cabo getaway.

A few months had passed since having friends stay at our house over the summer, and we were due for another vacation. Our old friend, Eric and his new wife Kelly (names changed), had invited us and another couple to go with them to Cabo San Lucas for a few days. We couldn’t wait. It had been months since I had seen Eric, and I wondered how the dynamic between us would feel now that he was married.

My husband still enjoyed hearing my Hotpast stories of Eric and myself, and it was always fun to recall the night when he and Eric were out of town together and I sent them both naughty photos throughout the evening. Even now, the slightest hint of sexual tension continued to linger between us whenever we saw each other. We knew that whatever Cabo would bring, it would be fun.

Arriving in Mexico is always such a thrill. The climate, the culture, the cuisine. It is all so welcoming and uplifting. So, by the time we made it from the airport to the house we were renting, we were all in excellent spirits. The six of us toured the house and met the kind staff who would be attending to us while we were there. The balcony views were spectacular as we looked out onto the ocean, and the greenery surrounding us on either side gave the feel of us being the only people on that side of the peninsula.

Blackmailed. Part 6 [F-Dom, Humi, Blkml]

Part 6

Off we trot. Walking in and heading straight for the lingerie section. Which is surprising large.

She tells me to grab a basket on our way.

She starts to pick out some thongs, lacy french knickers, high waisted ones. They’re all frilly, pink, red, some black but all very feminine. Over to the bras, she picks out more in the size we had been advised and she threw some extra stockings in for good measure.

The basket is getting quite full. I’ve no idea how much it will come to. Or where on earth I’m going to put it all.

As if on queue. “Don’t worry dear, you’ll keep most of them at mine. We’d best get you some everyday ones too” she chuckles.

I have momentary sense of panic as a helpful staff member makes her way over to use. She’s in her 50s at least, although still very attractive.

“May I help at all”

“Possibly. My husband here likes to wear lingerie. Perhaps more than I do. He hasn’t quite got the figure for it. What would you recommend? Something sexy ideally” she laughs.

The planned office meeting [T/MF] [Crossdressing] [Toys] [First Person]

Straightening my skirt and easing the creases out against my thighs, I glance in the mirror at my overall appearance. For a brief second I panic, thinking I’m overdressed for the occasion. Thoughts rush through my head.

What if I’ve misread the situation? Maybe this will be a big mistake and ruin so much of my life?

I’ve lived with these types of thoughts for so many years now and I really need to let them go but if I want to be happy and true to myself then I need to do this. Grabbing my bag from the dresser, I leave the room and head towards the lift. Once in the lift, I check my makeup in the mirror, slip on my jacket just as the doors open on to the foyer.

Walking confidently across the reception area, I approach the doors and a man walking in holds the door back, gestures for me to proceed whilst flashing me a smile. Smiling back I carry on out the hotel and onto the pavement. I tempted to glance back to see if he’s checking me out but now isn’t the time nor the place for that. I must stay focused on the task ahead.

Be careful what you wish for [Part 1] [MMF] [Cuckold]

NOTE: This is the first of many parts in what is intended to be a slow-burn and hopefully semi-realistic story. If you have any suggestions, feel free to leave a comment. And if you have actual experience with cuckolding and you’d like to point out anything glaringly unrealistic, or make suggestions about how to move the plot along more compellingly, I’m all ears!

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Jeff was no slouch in bed. He knew how to use his hips, and he was great with his tongue, and besides that he just knew all the spots Sarah wanted to be kissed and nibbled and touched. Ten years of marriage had taught him what she was going to want before she wanted it, and if the sex was ever routine, it definitely never lacked chemistry. In short, Jeff always performed. And Sarah bragged about this to her friends.

Jeff knew, rationally, that he had no reason to be insecure. Sure his dick wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small either, and with Sarah’s knees to her chest he could usually bottom out anyway. He didn’t last ridiculously long, but he lasted a solid 20 or 30 minutes if he paced himself, and by the end of that Sarah had always had her fill. The simple truth was that they had a good sex life. Sarah was satisfied.

Randal the Nice Guy

Preface: This part of the story does not contain sex. (Please don’t send me hate mail about it.) This is my first post on here. I’m currently working on a longer story and this is the opening. I just wanted to drop this and see what people think. All constructive feedback is welcome. Thanks for reading.

Lorelei and her best friend, Chloe, went out drinking late one night. They arrived home after drinking a bit more than usual. They were both so drunk that they barely made it through the front door on their feet. Randal, Lorelei’s husband of 15 years, was sitting on the couch in the living room just down the entryway from the front door. He paused his show and turned his head as he took in quite a show. Brand’s spaghetti strap evening gown was barely being held up by a single strap giving him a wonderful view of the valley between his wife’s large breasts. Chloe had a tube top and a mini skirt that was riding up so far he was sure he was going to know what color her panties were any minute now. They were both stumbling their way through the entryway using the walls to hold them up.

All I Ever Wanted Pt. 2 [Oral] [Submission] [Creampie] [Breeding] [MF]

He observed from the tv in his living room, hearing the rain patter on the roof and windows. He sipped his morning coffee as he watched her. The camera feed imported to his living room television. He watched as she laid there, plotting what he was going to do to her today but reminding himself he had a set plan. He chomped down onto a piece of toast when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned to see his beautiful wife sneaking up behind him, giving him a hug from behind and rest her chin on his shoulder.

“Still watching her?” she uttered, observing the girl his husband had capture earlier that morning.

“Yes.” He stated. He bit into the toast again.

“Why didn’t you fuck her? I thought you wanted a girl to breed?” she stated, taking his mug of coffee and drinking from it. She walked Infront of him and leaned back into him, letting him feel her warm body hidden under a bathrobe.

“I want to break her first. Melt her mind.” He smiled, glancing down to her “Like I did you.”

Caught [M36][F37] fucking by one of our neighbors [M19] [Str8]

My wife [F37] and I [M36] have a fenced-in pool in our backyard that is very private (for the most part) and hidden from view of our neighbors.

However… there is one spot next door that does have a line of sight into a section of our pool area. It isn’t a spot that our neighbors really dwell in, so we don’t have much concern about eyes peering into our own yard.

We usually fuck on a large daybed and enjoy the minor riskiness despite our seclusion.

We were going at it pretty good over the weekend. Alcohol had us pretty loose. My wife is a tall brunette with an hourglass body and a killer ass. She was buck naked (aside from her sunglasses I suppose) riding my dick on the aforementioned daybed.

My Boss and His Wife [M/F/F, str8/bi, cuckquaen, anal]

Part 1

[Part 2 in the comments!!]

I wrote this based on a r/DirtyWritingPrompt prompt

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**I know your secret**

My phone buzzed in the middle of the night as I read the message from an unknown number. At first I thought it was just some spam text, but then another came in.

**Did you think you could hide it, Nikki?**

Seeing as that was my name now I knew it wasn’t a spam text. Of course it still could have been some website or company that scraped my name from some database, but it felt real. I sent a text back.

**Who is this? What secret?**

I sat up in bed as the panic started to set in. Could it have been that time Lou and I hooked up inside the school bathroom? Or maybe it was the time I stole away to masturbate at work one weekend? I could have swore no one was there, no one ever comes in on Saturday.

**You have been fucking Richard, don’t play dumb with me slut**