Continuation: Entertaining her husband's boss With a few slow, deliberate strokes he kept sliding further and further into her, until his pelvis met her butt and she felt her pussy stretched and filled by his cock, wonderfully stretched and filled.She gripped him tightly, not wanting to let him go, wanting him deep inside of her."Oh god," he groaned, holding still, his hands holding her waist tightly, her dress draped over his wrists, so he could see her bare firm ass and his solid erection disappearing inside of her.He trembled at just the sight of the penetration and the feel of her tight pussy was making him want to come already. He sighed and tilted his head back, letting himself calm down.Fiona didn't move, feeling him on the edge, and just waited for him to regain control and move again. She looked back over her shoulder at him, tossing her hair to the side.His face was intense with concentration, looking down at their joining. He looked up at her, met her gaze, and his fa
Continuation: Entertaining her husband's boss*****He slid his cock from her hand and pushed into her again, making her throw her head back and grunt. He started fucking her hard and fast, but she put a hand behind her and on his stomach."Not like this anymore," she pleaded. "I can't stand up anymore.""Okay," he said.Then, without hesitation he put his hands on her waist and turned her around facing him and lifted her up onto the counter. She put her hands behind her onto the counter to hold herself up as he moved between her legs, shoving her dress up to her waist. He pulled her closer to the edge of the counter and then looking down, he watched as he slid back into her easily and smoothly, the counter at a perfect height.She spread her legs around him and he laid his hands on her thighs as he thrust in and out of her, pulling out until the head started to emerge than shoving back into her, threatening to pushing her further onto the counter so she had to hold herself up to the
Continuation: Entertaining her husband's bossFiona almost reached out to pull him back against her as he stepped back, but was too tired to move. His cock slid from her and semen spilled out of her, running down her pussy and butt, and then dripping onto the floor."Oh damn," he said, looking at trail of semen leaking out of her."Just get me some paper towels, please," she said, pointing to the roll of paper towels by the sink.Tim walked across the kitchen, tore off some paper towels, and came back to her, his cock hanging out of the fly of his pants, no longer hard, but not completely soft. He handed her the paper towels and she held them between her legs with one hand while she offered her other hand to him."Help me off here?" she asked.He took her hand in one hand and her waist in the other and brought her down off the counter to her feet. Her dress slid back down over her arm between her legs and she felt foolish standing in the kitchen like that, but decided to not care.Tim
(This story has gay themes. Kindly skip if this might trigger you)——Elijah and I only barely caught each other's eyes as we 'sup' nodded each other. This was gonna be so damn awkward. We avoided being too near each other, tuning into a different conversation if someone invited us in.The beer was helping though. After a couple he even sat next to me and I didn't feel the need to jump away immediately. He nudged my knee."You good?" He asked. I smiled at him."Yeah man. You?""Yeah." He cleared his throat and glanced around the bar."So do we talk about it?" He murmured. I burst out laughing. He's such an idiot."No!" I said. "God no! And here?!" I nodded towards our friends and he grinned goofily."Aight." He said. "So, you hired a new barista yet?""Na, no ones looking." I sighed. "We're paying an insane rate as well. $27 an hour, that's unheard of but still- no one biting.""I'll keep my ears peeled." He said."You don't want to come back?""And work for you?""Guess so?""Na, I c
CONTINUATION: My bestfriend asks me to suck his dîck. I do. "Yeah but that's YOUR dîck." I said slowly. My body was kinda betraying me though."So? You want it, or at least part of you does." He looked pointedly at my own somewhat noticeable bulge. "I want it too... I mean... it doesn't matter right?" I bit my lip. Probably a bad idea? But I did want it. We both did. Maybe we could make this work."I mean... Ok." I stuttered. Elijah grinned and sat back triumphantly, spreading his legs and looking at me.And in spite of my misgivings, damn! I was so horny. He was so hard.I slowly slipped off the couch and nestled between his legs. He moaned as he looked at me."Yeah." He whispered. "Take it out." I reached for his trousers and slowly undid them. His voice was sending me straight to wanting to submit, wanting to make him feel good, wanting to be there at his feet, serving him. I shuffled his pants down and gently released his cock. I moaned as I took it out, and he moaned as I moaned
CONTINUATION: My bestfriend wants me to suck his dick.*********"You're so hot." He whispered. "You are magic." I laughed."I always told you guys are better.""I don't know about guys." He said. "But you..." He reached for my dick, which was hard and leaking, and it took a lot of willpower but I batted him away. He pouted at me. "Not fair." He said. "You helped me, I help you.""Trust me." I sighed. "You don't owe me shit. I get off on what you're doing.""You didn't finish." He said flatly. "And I have a reputation to uphold, so let me take care of you." I glanced at him.His arms wrapped around me and he pulled me to sit on his lap properly. He looked at me... softly.He stroked my cheek. "I did something wrong." He said quietly. He phrased it almost as a question as he looked at me. I shrugged."Not wrong." I swallowed. "Just uh... this arrangement with other guys is usually less um... kissy and touchy afterwards." I laughed."Maybe... if we're gonna keep doing this, we should ta
I drew in a sharp breath and looked at him. He winced. "So, that's a no?" He askedI took another gulp of beer. "Look, Elijah, "i started to say . " Dude... look. Getting your dick is one thing. But fucking a pussy... Elijah, it's not the same, yeah?""Yeah, I didn't mean tonight." He said slowly. "I realise there's a bit of work involved...""Hell, yes. We need to use some lube, and then you have to go slow and look out for me because my ass needs a bit more time to take in your c*ck than a pûssy, and...""I think you're hot." Elijah interrupted me as he met my confused stare, "I'm not trying to trick myself into thinking I'm with a woman if that's what you're worried about."Sex with a straight guy was definitely shitty. "Alright, I'm also worried that you might be rough" I said. Elijah smirked. "Whatever, little slut. I know you like it rough." I grinned."There's the kind of rough that could hurt me, and another that could bring me pleasure." I said, clearing my throat. "Eli,
CONTINUATION: MY BESTFRIEND WANTS ME TO SUCK HIS DÎCK "Eli." I moved his hand. "Call me little again and I will bite down on your dick so hard that I'll break it in half." He winced. "Sorry, Gid. Just teasing.""I know." He looked at me and back at his shirt. He peeled it off with a sigh. "Thanks for that." He whined as he threw it in the ground."I'll make it up to you." I grinned."Yeah. Give us a minute yeah? Come here." He gestured for me to join him lying down, moving his arm as though I was gonna tuck myself in there. I laughed. "Cuddling? I'm good." Elijah's face fell. I nudged his ribs."You keep acting like I'm some girly one night stand. I'll grab us a beer."Elijah nodded and sat up. He still looked disappointed.I stood up and stretched out before heading to grab us the beer. He was watching me as I moved, and I grinned. I couldn't believe that I had basically converted my dumb straight football bro with the power of my mouth alone.I strutted into the kitchen and op
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