"Of course girl. What kind of friend do you think I am?""A cock crazy slut?""Wrong! I'm a cock crazy slut who cares about her best friend."As the party progressed Anna and Jenny met their friends. All the girls were dressed as slutty versions of some job while the guys were mostly dressed Dracula. A few of them were dressed as sexy firefighters and there were even a couple minions. Anna stuck out like a sore thumb as she was by far the most covered up. Some joked that she showed less skin than the guys. Jenny would give her a reassuring smile while occasionally fanning her.10PM.The party was in full swing. Everyone had some alcohol in them but not too much. Anna had been making eyes at Damien all night but they weren't sure if he'd noticed. No worries, he'd notice soon enough."Anna I think it's time," Jenny whispered."Finally. Did you talk to the DJ?" Anna asked anxiously."Yea. Just remember to go with the flow. This is your night so own it."With that Jenny went up to the D.J
She undid her top and cupped it in her hands.Then, She paused for a moment to take it all in. It was claret that most of the guys were now pitching tents. She watched their hand movements in silence and saw that a few at the back were actually jerking off. Damn! That was just like what Jenny said would happen. Amna allowed her hand to fall to the side and her top followed suit. Then, she let out a soft sigh as her large boobs bounced before her. When she looked up again, almost everyone was staring at her in utter disbelief. Her boobs had two small, black tapes that covered her nipples. Anna sat in the chair, faced the audience and chipped her breasts. "Ugh" she sighed loudly. The men exchanged curious glances with each other. "If only two gentlemen would help me to remove this tape." She said. The sound of chairs scraping floor echoed through the room as several guys excitedly got up. Within seconds, two men made it to the stage, and one reached out his hand towards her bust.
I awake to darkness and warm kisses on my neck, the pressure of a soft body against my back, a hand touching my chest.As she notices that I am conscious, the kissing stops, replaced by a soft voice in my ear. "I had a nightmare."She has never been very comfortable talking about sex directly, and so during the course of our relationship there has developed code language or sorts. In this case, she means that she's woken up horny.The bed creaks as I turn towards her, my hands finding her hair, messy from sleep. I kiss my way to her mouth, touching her soft lips with mine.I let my hand slide down the smooth fabric of her T-shirt. Grasping at underwear that already weren't there, I find myself instead with a fistful of her ass. Her lips form a smile against mine as she giggles.I slide my hands up the smooth skin of her braless back then gently drag my nails back again. Her breath catches, the bed emitting another creak as I shift my weight until I lie on top of her, supported by my e
I lay in bed listening to the alarm on my phone go through it's second snooze cycle. "Get up," I told myself. "You are a good auntie, you are a good little sister."I'd taken a semester off uni to spend three months wandering through south-east asia, and when I'd returned, my sister Luna and her boyfriend, Sam, had offered me their flat, rent free, until I got myself organised.To help out, I'd been helping around the house and this early Saturday morning I was taking their five year old son to soccer. Luna had looked intensely grateful.She'd complained that with a five year old in the house, she and Sam didn't get much one on one time together. I hoped that this morning they would be having lots of hot and sweaty sex while I shivered on the sideline watching two packs of five year olds chase a ball around.Joey tumbled out of the car and ran over to where his team was forming around their coach, I spied a coffee van, bought an extra strong flat white, and found a spot where I could
---I felt a surge of warmth in my core. This could be fun after all.At lunchtime on the day of our meeting, I sent him a photo of myself wearing a sheer short summer dress. It buttoned up the front and had thin spaghetti straps. I added the text, "$3 from a charity shop. Do your worst."I was actually nervous as I waited for him to arrive. I knew I didn’t like the man as a person, and I knew I was breaking my own “no married men” rule. But I needed to fuck, and Steve had a good body. He was such an easy lay, and the sport of getting him here had been fun.I lay back on the lounge and let my fingers wander over my body. I excited my nipples, running my fingernails up the insides of my thighs until I cupped myself through the dress. I imagined Steve tearing it off.Then the doorbell rang.I opened the door, and for a moment, we just looked at each other. I was expecting him to throw me over his shoulder, carry me to the bedroom, and for us to fuck till neither of us could walk straigh
The office coffee machine simply would not brew. "Hey. How's it going?"I had been so engaged in my staring contest with the pitiable machine that I'd failed to notice my colleague sneaking up beside me."Fine, I guess." I was never sure what to answer. Most people didn’t want to know, but if so, then why ask? So I settled for some kind of middle ground."Late-night coffee?""Yeah. Who needs sleep, right?" When she didn't answer, I continued. "At least if this thing ever decides to...""I want you to lick me."She had leaned in towards me, her warm breath in my ear taking me by surprise even before the words started sinking in."What did you say?""You heard me." Her voice had a hint of mischief to it as she pressed herself against me. Shoulders hard against mine, lips tickling my ear."I'm not sure..." I felt myself redden. There was no way I was going to say what I thought I'd heard. The social ramifications would be catastrophic if I was wrong."I. Want. You. To. Lick. Me." She os
I smiled at the slight squeal she made as I entered her with my finger, rubbing gently against her walls. Her leg wrapped around my neck, pressing my nose hard against her.She was doing all the work now, hands still holding my jaw and hair, hips grinding her clit against my tongue. Her breathing was coming in short gasps, the smell and taste of her was almost overwhelming.The coffee machine finally erupted. Not long after, so did she.I felt muscles tightening as she gave up any pretense of suppressing her voice. Shaking fiercely, an almost animal groan interrupted by sharp intakes of breath.As she sat on the countertop, shaking at the slightest touch, I looked up at her face. Her jaw unclenched, and her eyes opened to look back down on me with a huge smile. "Fuck that was good!"I smiled back, her taste still in my mouth as she pulled me up towards her, giving me the kiss she'd promised. Hand still grasping my hair as her tongue entered my mouth and I tasted her saliva. The kiss w
SEDUCING THE STRAIGHT BRIDE-1 "Will you be my Maid of Honour?" Jennifer asked Lara. Lara was Jennifer's fiancé sister. Ever since Jennifer fell in love with Mark, she grew to love his sister too. "Really?" she asked, clearly surprised by the question."Yes, you've become like a sister to me and I think it would make Mark happy too," Jennifer explained. She had asked Mark what he thought of her asking Lara instead of her best friend Kendra, who Mark didn't like much. She stressed that Kendra would still be a bridesmaid, but since she lived three hours away, having someone local to help her with all the preparations made more sense. Plus, Lara was a complete sweetheart, while Kendra... well, let's just call her an acquired taste.Lara nodded, giddy with excitement; Jennifer appeared to be making a long-term fantasy of hers come true, "Of course Jennifer, I'd love to."Lara moved in for a hug, feeling Jennifer's huge tits squish against her body.Jennifer said, "That's awesome."Meanwh
Becca bounced around the house happily, excited to decorate for her favorite holiday. Christmas was about a month away, but it was tradition to start decorating the day after Thanksgiving.When her older brother called earlier to say he wouldn’t be able to make it home for the weekend, Becca felt disappointed. They had always decorated the house together, including the porch. She shook her head, plastering a cheery smile on her face. There was no way her brother would want her to waste valuable decorating time being sad about his absence. Standing in the center of the living room, she surveyed the area, making plans in her head. She didn’t even notice her mother come up behind her until she was poked in the side. Spinning around, she clutched her chest, looking up into her mother’s amused face. “Mom, do you want to give me a heart attack?!” “A bit dramatic, don’t you think, dear?” her mom replied, patting her shoulder before glancing around the room. “I’m surprised you haven’t
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -4She pushes my head slowly and I give her what she wants, swirling my tongue over her nipples before departing with a bite I know she'll feel. She squeals, then brightens with a grin when I look up to meet her gaze.'You don't need any encouragement do you?' she says.'Like you said, it's easy when your motivated.'I scoot back against the headboard and carry her with me, making sure to enjoy a firm squeeze of her arse. Her expression tells me she enjoyed it too, and she leans in for another kiss while rubbing her pussy on the underside of my cock.I could cum from the sensation alone. I haven't had sex since Kelly left, and it wasn't exactly a priority in our last few months together.Having Dawn's closeness and warmth, her talented lips and supple body, is more than enough on its own.She reaches down and lowers herself onto me with sensuous ease. There's more to appreciate without the drunken fog, and we rock our hips amid a leisurely kiss, enjoying t
Heartbroken before Christmas -3'Do you live by yourself?''Yeah, why?''Your place looks like it's had a woman's touch--the figurines, the cushions, the pictures. Not that I'm questioning your taste, I just wondered.'I can't help but chuckle. I'm so used to having this stuff around, I had no idea that's how it would be perceived. 'It's my ex's stuff.''Oh. Do you keep it because you miss her?'I choke a little, almost spitting out a mouthful of drink.'Sorry,' Dawn says quickly. 'Too personal--sometimes I have no filter.''It's alright. I don't really miss her; maybe I miss an idealised version of her sometimes. We were engaged but...obviously it didn't work out. We were supposed to get married yesterday.''You're kidding.'I take a much-needed swig. 'Nope.''I'm so sorry. Do you mind if I ask what happened?'I take a deep breath and puff out my cheeks. It's not something I want to drag up, but maybe talking about it will be cathartic. 'There's not much to tell. We were together for
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2I follow her and Billy to the kitchen, also piled with boxes. She opens one of them on the counter and starts rummaging through it. 'I'm Dawn by the way. Should've mentioned that earlier, too.''Dan.'She smiles. 'I don't have much to offer, I'm afraid. Just tea, coffee...ooh!' She pulls out a couple of purple sachets. 'And hot chocolate.''We may as well keep the festive theme. Hot chocolate would be great.''I was hoping you'd say that. Coming right up.''So where have you moved from?' I ask as she takes a carton of milk from the fridge.'London.''Oh wow. A small town like this is going to be a culture shock for you.''That's what all my friends kept telling me. "You'll be so bored. There'll be nothing to do. Do they even have running water up there?" I'm sure you've heard it all a million times.''A billion. It's an unusual move, though--normally it's the other way around. What brought you up here?'She pours milk into a pan and mixes in the content
Snow is supposed to be magical at Christmas. I guess whoever decided that hadn’t been blindsided by their fiancé three months before their wedding.“We need to talk,” she said one night.“Alright,” I replied.We sat on the sofa we’d picked out together after moving into our forever home. Our kids were supposed to grow up here. That had been the plan.“Are you happy?” she asked.She clearly wasn’t, and I had the feeling she wanted me to say I wasn’t either. But I didn’t lie to her.“Of course. I’m getting married to the love of my life. What’s this about, Kelly?”Her face fell then. “You really haven’t noticed that things between us aren’t how they used to be?”I shook my head. Maybe I should have in hindsight. Maybe I ignored the signs or took things for granted. In my heart of hearts, though, I think she was making an excuse for what she said next.“There’s someone else, Dan.”That hit me like a wave of frigid water. For my own sake, I won’t recount the rest of the conversation, but
Tribbing my submissive crush -3 I lowered myself into a squat until every fold of my pûssy made contact with Bella's. Then, I leaned forward, moving my hips back and forth in circles, massaging her tender pûssy with my hot, hard clît and pubic bone."Ahhh..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling with arousal.I bit my lower lip as I leaned back, causing our labia to press together, the bottom of my ass cheeks resting on hers. In this position, I bounced up and down, slapping our cunts together."This feels so good," I groaned."This is... amazing," Bella murmured, her voice barely audible over the sounds of our bodies.I loved the feeling of her smooth buttocks against mine and alternated between watching the sexy girls in the p**n video and Bella's rocking tits. Her nipples, dark pink and firm, stood out enticingly.Bella continued to moan as I rocked her, grinding her hips as much as she could despite my weight keeping her pinned to the bench."You’re so beautiful like this," I
TRIBBING WITH MY SUBMISSIVE CRUSH -2Bella began to speak, but her voice broke into a stammer. Then, she closed her mouth and simply shook her head."Yes?" I said.She nodded.I beckoned her over to the bench, and she sat down in front of me, both of us straddling the bench with our legs. I rewound the video to where the girls moved to the bedroom, hand in hand and prepared to trib, to give Bella some context.I was curious to know how she would respond to the fantasy of girls pressing their clits together.Would she be as turned on as me? Would her clit respond like mine did, growing and escaping its hiding spot in search of contact with another hard clit?I placed the phone in front of Bella and kept some distance between us.My heart raced; I couldn't believe that Bella had accepted my offer to watch porn with me. We sat in silence, watching the video as the sexual tension hung thick in the air, but neither of us was bold enough to make another move.After a minute, I heard Bella's
After a particularly intense cardio workout at the gym, I headed into the locker room for a quick shower. I had gone to the gym quite late that night because I couldn’t seem to relax all day.I had been antsy since the morning, fidgeting at my desk at work and impatiently speeding during my commute home.When a hot shower and some meditation didn’t calm me, I thought I could release the energy by working out. Luckily, my gym was open 24 hours on weekdays.Unfortunately, even exercise didn’t do the trick, and by the time I finished, it was close to midnight. Except for one occupied shower stall, it seemed I was the only one in the locker room.I grabbed my gym bag from the locker and prepared for a shower. As I undressed, peeling my sweat-soaked sports bra and leggings from my body, the girl in the shower stepped out. I recognized her immediately as Bella, the cute girl from my weightlifting class.I often stood behind her in class, admiring her ample ass whenever she bent over for dea
Fucked at the ice-cream store -2Watching her body roll and pulse as she rode my clît was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Every time her pûssy spasmed her eyes would close, and her breath would quicken. Her nîpples strained, and her skin glistened.She was driving me crazy. I began pushing my pûssy into hers and meeting her motions."Damn!" She moaned. "Have you done this before?" My breathing was ragged as I met her eyes on me. "No" I panted. "So, this is your first time?" She asked as she continued grinding against my pussy. I couldn't put a name to what I felt in that moment. A sudden desire engulfed me. I wanted more of this. Pleasure coursed through me as I became even more desperate to have her. The heat inside me was building again with every pass of her slippery clît over mine. I could barely believe what was happening! I was at the ice-cream store, rubbing my pûssy against the pûssy of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and it felt perfect. "I want us to go f