He asked you to wear a skirt to your movie date. You chose your good brown one, and couldn't help smiling at yourself in the mirror, knowing you looked hot, and that he would find you sexy. He commented on your legs, and you chatted normally until the movie started. The theater was about half full, and you were happy to see you had some privacy, as you settled into the chair.After the first fifteen minutes, he starts to run his fingertips up and down your inner thigh. You bite your lip and smile. You spread your legs slightly, enjoying the tease. His hands slide smoothly under your skirt, and begin to run up and down the edges of your satin panties. You sigh as his fingers trace the lips your pussy through the thin material. You glance about, nervous, but the other theater goers are concentrating on the screen. Within seconds the cloth is wet and your pulse is pounding in your throat. You bite back a moan as his fingers slip under the panties, and begin to caress the soft flesh
His tongue slips inside you, and you moan, glad to be able to cut loose. His hands run up your body, under your shirt, squeezing your breasts.You wish that you had taken off your bra before you got on the hood. He pulls back, and slips his fingers into you, finding all your most sensitive spots.You try to keep from crying out too loudly as you cum again and again. Unlike your single explosive orgasm in the theater, you now just keep having explosion after explosion, one following each other as waves strike the shore, each building on the one before itThe metal beneath you is soon slick with your juices, and you grip the hood tighter to keep from sliding.He steps back, and slips his jeans over his hips. Stepping between your legs, he grasps your ankles and easily slides you down the hood to meet him. Watching your face, he takes his cock in his hand, and begins to slide it over your soaked pussy.He rubs the head over your clit, then slides down and almost slips inside, only to pul
Everyone else had gone home. It was just me and the boss now. Jane Redding wasn't particularly pretty, but I was absolutely hooked. She didn't treat me well, but I went out of my way to be in her presence. I needed to be in her presence.The dominant way she acted and the confident way she carried herself mesmerized me. She was three or four inches taller than me and heavily built without being fat. Her legs and hips looked muscular and strong rather than shapely.Her face had something about it that held my attention. Her eyes held me in a piercing gaze. Her strong jaw and cheekbones seemed to challenge me. I wondered what it would be like to kiss her, but in my fantasies it was me that got kissed. More possessed than kissed. I imagined her mouth clamped over mine, a large hand round the back of my neck holding me in place whilst her tongue took possession of my month. I imagined her tongue filling it, bullying my tongue and stretching for my throat. Even in the freedom of a fan
A submissive to my female boss (2)"Kiss my foot. Show it some love. Breathe in deeply then work your way slowly towards my toes.' The smell was intoxicating. I pursed my lips and kissed as passionately as I could. Instinctively I pushed my tongue out and licked as I kissed, drinking in her sweaty taste. I licked up the sole of her foot. My tongue swirled round from the soft arch to the rougher ball of her foot and into the gaps under her toes. I wanted to gently suck on each wonderful toe, but she arched her foot and pressed her big toe against my lips. They parted at once, to welcome her toe, but she pushed her foot hard into me, stretching my jaw apart.My mouth bulged with her toes, reaching towards my throat. My back arched and I gazed up at her face. She smiled slightly as her eyes bored into mine. My eyes widened as she lifted up her phone and photographed me. The embarrassment flooded through my face like a physical sensation, but my cock was still rock hard and my hips we
A submissive to my female boss (3)Shit!The cleaners! I leapt up and promptly fell over in the dark, my thighs still bound together.I rolled over to the wall and reached up to flick on the light. There were scissors in the first aid kit to cut off the bandages. I frantically packed everything into the bin, not even stopping to wipe the cum from my crack.All I could think of was getting back into my clothes and out of the building before the cleaners arrived.Coming out into the office, my knees were too raw to rest on, so I did a weird hand and foot scramble down the office to my clothes, grateful we had never bothered with CCTV. But my clothes weren't there.Nothing on the floor by her desk but my phone and my keys. She had hidden my clothes.The bitch. The fucking, fucking, incredible bitch. I yanked open her desk draws but no clothes. Tried my desk but nothing. I desperately scanned the room. What was I going to do? How would I get through the glazed reception area and out to m
My mind raced. I'd never handled a butt plug let alone used one. I'd seen them online or in porn videos. Some of them were huge.How big was this going to be? What shape? What about lubricant? Was she giving me that too? What would I use if she didn't?Suddenly she was standing right in front of me and something dark dropped from her hand.'Ten minutes pet or you're going to get punished. Hope you've got it figured out.'In my lap was a dark drawstring bag. I quickly stuffed it in my pocket and headed off to the toilets. As I walked down the office I felt the shape of the contents.My first thought was relief that the plug was a lot smaller than I had been imagining. I closed the toilet door behind me and pulled the bag out of my pocket and pulled it open.The plug was metal, smooth and shiny. T shaped. The bar of the T was about 4cm long, flat with a piece of pink plastic set in it, shaped like a gemstone.The piece going inside was about the length of my index finger. It was shaped
I stared into her eyes. My throat and the back of my tongue made swallowing actions against her big toe.I tried to caress the ball of her foot with the rest of my tongue. I was breathing fast and furiously through my nose.My cock felt like a rod of iron as I thrusted it backwards and forwards through thin air.She shook her head slightly. 'So owned! So primal and needy. I think you would do whatever I asked right now, wouldn't you?' It was so obviously true it didn't need an answer.Slowly, she pulled her foot out of my mouth. I licked and sucked furiously as she did, feeling I should leave no drool on it.'Kneel up straight.' Her eyes dropped to my cock. Just as it had been the first time I'd tried to deep throat her foot, it was achingly hard. It was beyond just pleasurable.I felt like it could actually explode. Precum oozed from sore and sensitive tip.'Have you ever tasted your own cum?''No. No Mrs Redding,''Call me Goddess, and beg me to feed you your cum.'I felt lightheade
My female boss takes control(6)I raised my head back up but didn't look up to her face.I stared straight forward at her knees. I was like an obedient dog standing perfectly still. They weren't elegantly knees. Or particularly shapely legs. Her body, apart from her mammoth breasts, said power and control rather than glamour. I'm not sure how long I held that silent, unflinching pose. It was like a test I was determined to pass.'I gave you ten minutes to insert the plug and return to your seat. You took 27. That's 17 blows. I'll deduct 3, for the number of seconds you held out before cumming at lunchtime. That makes 14. That's the price you have to pay.''I know what you're thinking. It isn't fair. A boy who'd never even put a finger up his arse before was never going to manage a butt plug in ten minutes.''But fairness isn't the issue here. The issue is you doing what I tell you. That's the lesson you have to learn. That's why there's a price to pay. Do you understand pet?''Yes Go
Seduced by mum (2)"Fuck!" I gasped to see my mom, my dream woman, standing almost naked in front of the mirror, which reflected her body back to me. My heart began to beat so fast I was almost afraid that she would hear the sound and discover me watching her.I look at her whole body from head to toe. Every part of her body seemed it was made of milk and caramel.Her hair was in a bun, and there was a single gold chain shining around her neck against her smooth brown skin and falling between her breasts. Her beautiful naked back seemed to have some scratch marks as if from nails.Her thighs also had marks as if she had been beaten by a whip or a cane. I had trouble staying silent at the thought that someone had the audacity to mark up my mother's perfect skin.Not surprisingly, my cock, which had long ago relaxed from its morning wood, sprang into an instant, intense boner. I couldn't resist pulling my shorts down below my knees and holding my cock tightly in my hand. She still had h
(This is a is a story about mom-son incest sex, so if you don't like the idea, please stop reading.)I couldn't believe that the woman I always loved and cherished, whom I always had a crush on, my mother, would turn into nothing but a submissive pet, a sex-loving slut who would do anything to please me.I guess it had been simmering a long time, but it all got real about a week before my nineteenth birthday. That magical morning, I woke up late around 8. As usual, walked out of the bedroom into the living room wearing just the boxers I had been sleeping in, and saw Mom doing dishes in kitchen. She was wearing her silk sleeveless mid-thigh nightie with plastic straps on her shoulders and an apron on top of it.I stared at her curvy huge ass for a moment. I had usually tried to avoid staring at my mother, since her hot body always used to tweak forbidden thoughts in my mind. I felt afraid she'll see me staring, and I noticed countless times, she could read my mind, tell me what I'm thi
The train ride to work (3)"Sometimes, it's like you don't even want this.""You know I want this, Marnie. You know I do." Daniel's voice was low, insistent, as he pulled her tighter against him, driving himself in to the hilt. There was no light now, just the heady scent of sex wrapping around them like a blanket. No judgment in the dark. Just breath, motion, and the heat between them."I got stuck on the train," he murmured, hips flexing. "I'll be as quick as I can."She was already teasing, fingers gently cupping his balls, her touch slow and deliberate. The silence let their bodies speak, and with a final swipe of his thumb across the screen, he ended the call. His hand moved with purpose, slipping beneath her dress. Her breath hitched audibly.She leaned back against him, pulling his other hand toward her chest. The sheer mesh of her dress left nothing to the imagination. No bra. Her nipples were right there, begging for touch. He obliged.One hand between her thighs, the other c
The train ride to work (2)---She let out a soft, mischievous laugh as she took the bottle back, shifting slightly on his lap, the movement a deliberate tease that made his breath hitch. Her thighs brushed against his, slow and confident, and then—she dropped the lid between them, letting it fall right into the narrow gap she’d just created.“Oops,” she said, voice low and syrupy. Her hand trailed from the center of his chest, slow and deliberate, down past his ribs and belly, until it hovered right over his lap. She lingered there, fingers pretending to search for the missing lid, but the way she moved told a different story. His hips twitched involuntarily as her palm finally closed around the hard length straining beneath his trousers.He groaned, the sound strangled and soft, only audible because she was so close. The vibrator was still going—strategically placed, relentless. Each pulse pushed him closer to the edge. One more minute of this and he was done for. He couldn’t let th
Daniel sat on the busy train pretending to read the overly large newspaper he had bought to cover his straining erection. He couldn't concentrate on anything.When his girlfriend had come home with the prostate vibrator, he had no intention of ever using it. But after the delirium of naked bodies that had visited in his dreams, he'd woken up horny and very interested in the toy. It had taken several attempts and a metric shit tonne of lube to get it up there, and even then, he didn't dare turn it on.He had planned to wait until he got to the office, bagsie the solo office, lock his door and see what happened when he turned it on. Imagine his surprise when he made it to the tube, crammed himself down between two large men and, buzz. Silent, but there. Slow, low, and oh so very tantalising.There was no choice to stand up, he'd been so hard with every single movement of the vibrator as he walked, it didn't even need to be on to turn him on. Now, on the busy train with the dull vibratio
First Taste of Cum (2)"God, yes, oh God, please.""I will, baby, I will now. I will fuck myself with your cock, and then you will squirt hot, thick cum into me—the same cum that you will be eating very soon. Say it!""It... it will be the same hot, thick cum that I will suck out of your cunt. I will. Please make me—make me want it—please feed it to me. Feed me my thick, hot cum."She groaned as she fed my cock into her all the way, then out again. She leaned forward and began to fuck me hard. Her vagina was like a wet, slippery, hot piston, fucking me deeply. I couldn't hold back—I couldn't hold out if I wanted to. I felt my orgasm coming up from deep down. "Ughhh, I'm going to cum, I'm going to shoot my cum!""Oh, baby, shoot your hot juice cum in me. Squirt the cum that you're going to eat. Say it—say it again.""Yes, oh yes, I'm going to eat it... uhhhh, eat it all..." I began to spasm and squirt and shoot hot cum deep into her vagina—many jolts of cum. My body jerked with a whole
She straddled my legs and leaned forward. Her breasts hung over my stomach. She swayed from side to side and her breasts gently smacked my hardened cock. She stroked my hardness with her nipples. I groaned and moaned my pleasure.Drops of pre-cum fluid formed. She smeared my pre-cum with her nipples, back and forth. "Mmmm I love your slick pre-cum on my nipples, do you? Do you love how it feels? Do you love your slick pre-cum on my hard nipples?""Yes, oh yes I do""Do you want to lick the pre-cum off my nipples, do you want to do that?"" Yes I want that." I said quivering.She rubbed her nipples all over my dripping wetness, then she crawled up and hung her tits over my face."Do you want to lick it now? Say it.""Yes I want to taste it, I want to taste my pre-cum from your hard nipples." I said as her wet glistening nipple hung over my face."Say please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Very well, you may," she said as she lowered her hot wet nipple to
Fucking My Wife’s Best Friend (4)“Mmmmmm,” she purred.We stood there, frozen, letting my cock slip out naturally, slick and warm from our forbidden encounter.Josie bent down, grabbing her robe and casually wrapping it around her. The thick scent of sex hit me like a wall—raw, undeniable. I glanced down to see my cock glistening with our mixed fluids. Just as I looked toward the shower, Josie placed a hand on the door handle.“Ah, ah, ah,” she teased with a wicked smile. “No showering, Kev. I want you to smell me all night… dream of fucking me again.”This girl had serious issues.Panic bloomed in my chest. The scent was strong—too strong. What if Kelsie picked up on it? But I didn’t have a choice. Josie twisted the knob.“What about you?” I whispered, remembering the load I’d just pumped into her.She smirked. “Tony was begging to eat me out earlier. Maybe I’ll wake him and give him what he wants.” She winked.And just like that, she stepped out, not even checking the hallway. I wa
Fucking my wife's bestfriend (3)Josie's expression didn't change—that sly grin was still planted on her face. She continued to look at me with that sexy smile, and this time, she whispered."Put it in, or I'll tell him to come in." She warned. She wouldn't, I thought to myself.There was another knock, and I shot a glance at Josie, shaking my head slowly, hoping to call her bluff.Yet, she simply raised an eyebrow at me and waited.God, damn it!I didn't see a way out of it. If either Tony or my wife caught us in here, there was no way I would be able to talk my way out of it. Even if I were able to convince them she initiated it, it was unlikely they would believe I even resisted Josie's charms. I reached down and grabbed my shaft. Then, I carefully placed the head of my cock against her wet lips. I looked up and locked eyes with her again, as if giving her one last chance to call this off. Suddenly, she gave me a quick wink, then with her legs still wrapped around my waist rough