Her motion abruptly stopped, and her feet pressed hard into my groin on either side of my dick, shoving me back.Then, her legs retracted, and her arches clamped down on my rod, just behind the head.She glared at me with fire in her eyes."Show me how deep you can go with that little garter snake," she ordered. "All the way in! Imagine you're scraping the bottom of my cunt while I fuck you and take your virginity!"Submitting to her raunchy command, I gripped her mighty legs and shoved forward as hard as I could, all the way down to my base.Then, I closed my eyes, pulled back and lunged with all my strength. Her heels slammed into my balls and her toes jabbed into my stomach.I yanked back and thrusted again, imagining her vagina sucking me in, pulling me deep inside, burying me in her recesses...exploiting the lone gift of my anatomy, scratching an itch Greg couldn't reach...taking my seed!"Damn!" I screamed as my sperm shot out all over her legs.She suddenly pinched the base of
Continuation: DOMINATED BY HER FEET"Hot damn!" Greg cried out zealously. "God, I love you, babe!"Their voices fell silent, replaced by faint moans and smacks as they made out. I leaned back against the wall, shuddering.I fucking despised that bitch with every ounce of my soul! How could I let myself fall so helplessly into her trap?With resigned sadness and a depraved sense of surrender, I squeezed my eyes shut. My hands took hold of my long, skinny pepperoni stick. I swirled Mackenzie's saliva around in my mouth and imagined what it would be like to make out with her.I woke up the next morning wracked with guilt and dread. Guilt, because I jerked off twice during the night listening to Mac and Greg get it on through the thin walls. Dread, because I remembered the video Mac had taken of me begging to lick my cum off her feet.The whole situation had me tied in knots. Mac was the worst kind of bully — not just mean and strong, but also smart and manipulative. She had totally playe
CONTINUATION: DOMINATED BY HER FEET I squirmed in my chair, haunted by the memory of Greg’s deep moans mixed with Mackenzie’s teasing giggles last night. I’d blown my second load right then."So what do you say, squirt? Are we on?"Her voice snapped me back to the moment. I told myself she’d just gotten lucky in the first match. I hadn’t been expecting a player of her caliber and let my guard down. My eyes narrowed as I focused."You’re on, Mac. You’re going down.""You only wish I’d go down on you, pencil-dick," she laughed derisively. "Before we start, though, you need to go get the panties and prove to me you still have them."I sighed, already feeling her power over me. I took off my headset, hurried to my bedroom, and found the balled-up mess of slimy lace on the floor. Picking them up with two fingers, I trudged back to my seat."Okay, I’m back.""What brand are they?" she asked, challenging me.I unfolded the panties and squinted at the tag. "La Perla," I muttered."Did you kn
CONTINUATION: Dominated by her feet "You guys think that was too mean?" Mac said to her fans. "Tell you what, I'll stay silent for Round 2. It still won't be a fair fight, but at least he'll think it is. Game on!"I came out swinging again, determined to get the bitch out of my life. Right away, she was on the defensive as I threw Frost Bombs and used Creeping Ice to damage her feet. She wasn't even blocking my attacks.With a deft move, I disappeared and reappeared behind her, ready to finish her off with my Kori Blade. But she suddenly turned and launched an uppercut palm strike, brutally ripping my head and spine clean off my body with the Klassic kill move. Fuck! That's why she wasn't blocking.My character fell dead to the ground, and with that, the match was over."Sorry, loser," Mac said with a mocking laugh. "To put it bluntly, if we played a hundred matches, I would almost certainly win all hundred. You're that pathetic."She giggled again, then her tone turned more official
ARIANNA (25) SEDUCES HER ELDERLY NEIGHBOUR (70) It wasn't my intention to seduce my 70 year old neighbor. I mean, I have been trying to date men my age for the past couple years and quite frankly the whole process has been utterly unsatisfying. I'm 25 years old. I'm in pretty good shape- plump, DD tits and a soft round ass. I have a great career; an overall great life but finding a compatible lover has been abysmal.All the men I meet have some sort of fatal flaw in the bedroom. They're either skimpy on foreplay, are selfish, are awful at the actual act of fucking, or simply have dicks that are much too small with egos that are too big for my liking. Now I will admit, I'm a bit of a size queen. I may be young, but I know that I love to take cock that fills me up completely and totally.Never did I think it would be this difficult to find a man with at least an 8-inches (and who knows how to use it, this is an important part). But alas, here we are. I'd had too many hookups and not en
CONTINUATION: MY ELDERLY F*CK TOY!I heard Mr. Charlie's lawn mower sputter to life as he began making a neat line patterns in his grass. As he pumped his toned legs back up the lawn toward our houses, I could see a bulge swaying beneath his cargo sweat shorts. I licked my lips with excitement. It looks so heavy, I giggled to myself.Over the next few days, I hyper focused on seducing Mr. Charlie and enjoyed dabbling in exhibitionism. I made sure to strategically place myself wherever Mr. Charlie might be able to steal a glimpse of me.On Thursday I was in the front yard, pulling some weeds in a mini skirt that barely covered my ass. Mr. Charlie heard me working and stepped outside to say hello. I bent all the way over at the waist with my back facing him to grab a handful of dandelions, lingering long enough in the weeds to ensure he got a sufficient eyeful - I had no panties on, and with my legs closed, my fat pussy lips looked like the inside of a ripe grapefruit from the back."H-
CONTINUATION: MY ELDERLY F*CK TOY!***********"Mr. Charlie - do you have a girlfriend?""Oh no," he chuckled at the question like it was absurd. "And I fear I'm too old to have one now. There was only my Emira.""Do you ever get lonely?" I asked, now gently raking my manicured nails gently up and down his arm.Mr. Charlie squirmed in his seat. "Oh yes, I do sometimes.""Do you have a boyfriend, Miss Ariana?""No. I... don't have much luck in that department."I went for the gusto. My hand eased down to his lap and boldly rubbed the bulge I had been fantasizing. His cock sprang to life under my hands. Mr. Charlie jumped a little at my forwardness but responded with a big, toothy smile."Umm, is there something else you would like me to... help you with, Miss Ariana?"Oh, this is more like it, now he's asking the important questions, I thought to myself."Actually, there is." Cutting to the chase I boldly asked, "How long has it been since you've fucked a woman?" I continued stroking
CONTINUATION: MY ELDERLY F*CK TOY ---My heavy breasts bounced wildly, and a rainbow of colors exploded behind my eyes. I reached behind me, fondling Mr. Charlie's big balls with one hand as I felt them tighten, signaling that he was about to climax. "Oh my Lord, Miss Ariana!" he howled, deep, guttural groans spilling from his throat. He writhed in a pleasure that was distantly familiar and yet entirely brand new. His hips thrust up to mine as I pressed down into his. I felt his steel cock jerk inside me, thump, and spit an impressive load into my womb as I continued grinding. Mini orgasms burst and cascaded like fireworks, igniting my body. He gasped for air as I kept squeezing his cock within my walls, unwilling to let go just yet. As he began to soften inside me, he rubbed my big, perky tits as if in a trance, seemingly hoping that this wasn’t a dream. "I hope... I hope I didn’t do too bad?" Mr. Charlie smiled at me, seeking approval, his dimples peeking through his grayin
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
Fucking My wife's bestfriend (2)*******"Who is it?" I asked, startled."It's me. Let me in," Came the faint whisper outside the door.Great, I thought, Kelsie is going to be sick. So much for finding a quiet place to jerk off.I pulled my boxers back on and crossed to open the door, my hard cock jutting out the front of my underwear. I turned the knob softly and pulled it open, stepping back to let her in. Instead of my wife, Josie stepped through the door and quickly closed it behind her. I instinctively took several steps backward, before banging into the wall behind me. She locked the door and turned to face me, smiling slyly."Whoa, whoa, what are you doing, Josie?" I asked with panic in my voice.She was wearing a white silk bathrobe that stopped just above her knees. The top folds were opened wide enough to leave little to the imagination."What am I doing?" she asked playfully, and just a little too loud. "More like what are YOU doing?"I saw her eyes glance down at my boxers
"Come on, don’t be such a downer," Josie teased, swirling the last of her drink in her glass, smiling at her husband. It began like many other Saturday nights before it. My wife and I got together with Josie and Tony every couple of weeks—sometimes at our place, sometimes at theirs. This particular evening, we were at their place and had planned to spend the night to avoid driving home after a night of drinking.This happened quite often. Josie and my wife, Kelsie, had been best friends for around four or five years, and she and her husband were one of the few couples we socialized with.After spending so many years focused on family and careers, our circle of friends had become very small, and it was nice to have another couple with whom we enjoyed spending time. Whether it was a backyard BBQ at our place, a pool party at theirs, or just talking and playing cards on a Saturday night, it was nice having a bit of a social life again.Kelsie and I have been married for 16 years. At 38
Have you ever been fucked in the most random place ever? If so, then let me tell you a quick story of how I became the personality slut for my colleague at college. Don't judge me!******(This morning)So, we have 15 minutes between classes, but he's persistent.He grabs my hand and pulls me into the men's room on the third floor of the physics building."This is crazy," I whisper, my heart pounding. "We're gonna get caught!""Nobody ever comes up here," he murmurs, his lips already dangerously close to mine. "Besides, I know you want it..." He knows I'm a horny little slut. Fuckkk. He knew I wanted his cock in me. Our backpacks hit the floor. He pins me against the wall, his mouth crashing into mine, his tongue teasing, demanding. He knows I like it rough. He knows every little trick to drive me insane.I can feel the hard line of his cóck through his jeans as he grinds against me.He grabs my butt and my tîts, teasing my nîpples through my tee shirt.He takes my hair out of my