After finishing my food, I went back to my room to make another attempt at work. Just as I flipped open a notebook, I heard what sounded like thunder. Something didn’t seem right.
The sound wasn’t stopping. I leaned closer to the window, but it didn’t seem to be coming from outside. Stepping out of my room, I listened. Someone was banging on the door.
I checked my watch. It wasn’t even 7:00 PM yet. Greg was at the gym, so I figured he must have forgotten his key. Walking to the door, I opened it.
Mackenzie stood outside, completely drenched. Our unit opened directly to the outside and didn’t have an awning, so she was still being pelted by torrential rain. Her blonde hair was matted to her head, water streaming down onto a white cotton t-shirt that clung tightly to her body.
At the rise of her chest, a black bra showed through, along with two pointed nipples. I must have stood still for at least five seco
CONTINUATION: DOMINATED BY HER FEET (4)My whole body suddenly convulsed as Mackenzie's other foot rubbed up the length of my rigid member, sliding along the thin cotton of my pants. I shuddered as her toes traced back down, lightly stroking me.I looked up at her face with her smallest two toes in my mouth, expecting a sneer but receiving back only a serene smile. I pulled off with a pop and shifted her foot so her big toe was in front of my lips.Then I looked up at her again. I'm not sure why, but it felt important to me to know she was watching. Her head gave a barely perceptible nod. Then I opened my mouth and sucked her whole big toe in.It was so long and thick it practically filled my whole orifice. I could feel her wide, hard nail in the roof of my mouth, and I ran my tongue up and over it, exploring the smoothness of her nail polish, contrasting it with the roughness of her callous on the side. I took in its mix of tastes, salty and musty, zesty and oily, once again detectin
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
Lily fucks the sperm donor (4)“Of course,” he said, sitting next to her on the bed. “What’s up?”Lily took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. “You remember how we talked about alternative options? Well... Janine and I discussed something that might help us.”David’s expression shifted, a mix of curiosity and apprehension flashing across his face. “What do you mean? Did you find another doctor?”“No, it’s not about a doctor,” she began, trying to gauge his reaction. “It’s about a donor.”“A donor?” he echoed, his voice edged with confusion. “What do you mean?”“Janine has a friend,” she explained carefully, pulling her phone back into her lap and scrolling to the photos. “His name is Andrew. He’s successful, healthy, and... well, he’s quite attractive.”Lily hesitated, watching David’s brow furrow deeper as she pulled up the pictures. “He’s a stockbroker, and I thought you might want to see for yourself.”She held her phone out to him, and David took it, his eyes scannin
Lily fucks the sperm donor (3)Lily and Janine had been inseparable since college. Freshman roommates in a cramped dorm, they’d stuck together through everything—bad breakups, late-night study sessions, and all the little triumphs that had shaped them into the women they were now.But even with their bond, they had always been different. Lily was the planner, the one who needed life to follow a clear, logical path. The career, the house, the husband. And then, the family. It was how things were supposed to go.Janine, on the other hand, had never lived by a blueprint. She built a solid career but thrived on unpredictability. Spontaneous trips, dating with no expectations, living on her own terms. It was thrilling most of the time. But in the quiet moments, when she lay in bed alone with nothing but her thoughts, she wondered what it would feel like to have something steady. A home. A partner. Not just passion, but permanence. She’d never say it out loud, but a part of her envied Lily’
Lily fucks the sperm donor (2)Lily’s mind raced as she tried to process what Dr. Simons was saying. Choosing a donor in a setting that felt safe, without the crushing expense of IVF, sounded almost like a relief. But it came with its own complications and uncertainties.Dr. Simons seemed to sense their hesitation. "This isn’t an easy suggestion, and I only bring it up because I want you to know all of your options. You wouldn’t be the first couple to consider it, and I can oversee the process—medically, emotionally, even with counseling if needed. But it’s a deeply personal choice, and I want you both to be completely comfortable, whatever you decide."Lily turned to David, searching his face for any sign of what he was feeling. His jaw was tight, his gaze fixed on the floor as he absorbed the weight of the suggestion.“We’d… need time to think,” David finally said, his voice low. “This isn’t something we ever expected to face.”“Of course,” Dr. Simons replied gently. “I’m here for a
Lily and David had been trying for a baby for over a year, and each month that passed without a positive test felt like another question mark hanging over them. They had finally decided to see a specialist, hoping for clarity—hoping that maybe it was just a simple issue of timing.When they arrived at Dr. Simons’ office, the waiting room was bright and serene, but both of them sat in silence, trying to steady their nerves. David, always the optimist, broke the silence first, giving Lily’s hand a squeeze.“Maybe we’re just overthinking this,” he said. “People go years without getting it right, then—boom—pregnant.”Lily forced a smile, though inside, she felt the weight of her fears. What if it wasn’t that simple?Soon, Dr. Simons, a kind-eyed woman with a warm smile, stepped into the waiting room and called them back. In her office, she gestured for them to sit, settling in across from them with a comforting, steady presence.“I know this process can feel overwhelming,” she began, “but
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost
A crazy game of truth or dare (18)Emma looked back in the mirror, seeing a strand of cum running from the side of her mouth to her chin. Wiping it with her finger, she instinctively licked it off, then realized she had just voluntarily put Rob's cum in her mouth—and he wasn't even in the room! For the third time tonight, she touched up her makeup, and soon, the pair headed out."What if someone we know sees us?" she asked as they walked to the elevator, his hand on her ass."Unlikely, but if they do, we’ve got two options. If they only know one of us, then we say we're out at a friend's birthday party, and it's fancy dress, but I didn't get the memo. If it's someone we both know, then we'll have to judge it accordingly—but similar story."Emma knew Rob had just as much to lose as she did, so she trusted him to come up with a convincing story if the need arose."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you…" Rob started as they waited for the elevator. "…Tonight is dare night. Anything—and I mean an