When we left the diner, we hugged goodbye and promised to keep in touch on a social level. Wren gave me a quick peck on the cheek, which surprised me. I assumed she was being friendly, but over the last hour my body parts were seriously screaming otherwise. When I got home that night, I was freakishly horny. Instead of working, I decided to pull up some porn on my phone. As I watched a video, I began to rub the outside of my pussy. Even though my girl parts are rarely social, I like to trim down there. My skin was soft and swollen. Clearly, Wren had an effect on me. After a few minutes of teasing myself, I separated my lips with my middle finger. I stuck my finger inside of my opening, for its wetness served as lubricant. Then I brought it up to my clit and began to move circles around the knot of nerves. I brought my legs up and bent my knees, so I could get better access to myself. I used my index finger and middle finger to rub my clit. As I watched two girls scissor
I brought my hand up to the back of her neck. Her hair was soft, and her skin was warm. I separated her lips with my tongue. She met my tongue with hers--the soft flesh moving around my mouth. She leaned in more, continuing to kiss my mouth... my lips... Something she did next took me by surprise. She pushed me down on the bed. "Can we lay side by side and continue this? Is that too much?" Nearly out of breath, I replied, "Not at all. I would love that." Side by side, I pulled her closer as we continued to kiss. She put her right leg over my hip and pulled my legs closer to her body. She moved her hand, so it was resting on my hip. As she kissed me, her hips involuntarily moved back and forth. I could tell her arousal was growing. She pulled away from the kiss for a moment and said, "I want to feel your skin." Without hesitation, I slipped my hand under her shirt, feeling her warm stomach. I pulled it up, revealing her beautiful body in a plain white bra. "I should
---As I moved my fingers, I increased the pressure on her G-spot. Instead of finger fucking her with long strokes, I moved my fingers quickly and hard, mimicking the movements of a vibrator. Then, I placed my tongue back onto her right side and flicked her clit as fast as my body would allow. "Sophia!! I'm going to cum if you keep doing that...oh...my...oh..." And she did. I could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers, and I did not stop for the life of me. I lavished her clit, I fingered her G-spot, and I did all I could do until her breathing finally began to slow down. I removed my fingers and gave her pussy lips a kiss before moving back up to lie beside her. "I think I can smell my pussy on your face," she said with a giggle. "It's my new favorite scent," I replied. She just laughed and put a hand over her eyes. "You okay?" I asked, feeling a bit nervous now. I thought Wren was into it, but maybe now she was feeling regret. After a few agonizing moments, Wren rol
A month had passed since Amber and I met with Hank about the plans for our new house. A few days after that initial meeting, we met with Hank's designer and picked out the floors and furnishings.Later that week, we met with the pool and patio contractor and finalized our design plans. With that and the site survey complete, we had our final cost estimate.Today would be one of the last steps in finishing our preparations and getting construction started on our new home. It was a Tuesday, but Amber and I had taken the day off because we had an appointment later in the morning to close on the sale of her old house.I woke before Amber again and managed to quietly go to the bathroom and get dressed without waking her. Although I would put on something nicer for the closing, I had thrown on a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt for the morning and was now in the kitchen getting our daily coffee started.Once it started brewing, I got out a new appliance I had recently bought. Being the domes
With Amber bent over the kitchen counter, I squeezed her ass. Each thrust of my hips sent a moan from my lips as her warmth enveloped me. Keeping a slow pace, Amber rested her head on her arms and let out a long, satisfied sigh. Peeking back over her shoulder, she smiled and reached down between her legs. The sight of Amber playing with herself while I took her from behind was enough to make my pulse race. I groaned, "Oh, Amber..."Her hand moved faster, and Amber began breathing harder. She moaned with each thrust, her voice growing louder. Knowing I wasn’t there yet, but sensing her own climax building, she started talking. Between gasps, she moaned, "I love the feeling of you fucking me from behind."Hearing her words turned me on even more, and I groaned, "Oh, keep going."Amber’s voice dropped into a sultry tone. "I used to fuck myself in the shower, imagining it was you behind me. I'd stick my dildo to the wall, bury it inside me, and moan your name. God, I came so hard from
Back in the car, we checked the clock and realized we were still early for our meeting. With some time to kill, we decided to drop by the bank. Luckily, when we arrived, the loan officer was available and welcomed us in early.Once inside his office, we each took a seat while he pulled up our file. After reviewing it, he looked up with an impressed expression, complimenting our excellent credit scores. He asked for the paperwork we had brought to verify our income. A few moments later, after reviewing the documents, he smiled and informed us that everything was in order."It'll take a couple of days," he explained, "but you can expect a pre-approval letter for an amount well above what you’ll need."We stood to shake hands, thanking him for his time, before he showed us out.Outside the bank, Amber threw her arms around me, squeezing me tightly."We did it!" she said, her voice filled with excitement.I kissed her deeply, grinning. "I told you not to worry."We got back into the car a
With her head next to mine, she breathlessly groaned, "I want you so bad right now."My heart raced as her hands roamed over my chest. Her touch was electric, and I felt my arousal building. Realizing this would likely be the last dish I’d be washing tonight, I quickly finished up. Amber’s hands worked their way down over my abs to my hips, her movements deliberate and teasing. As I rinsed the final bowl, I gasped when her fingers brushed against my growing erection.Her voice, hot and low, tickled my ear. "I want you to fuck me so bad... but I’ve been looking at this ass for so long, there’s something I need to do first."I exhaled sharply as she stroked me a couple more times, my body responding to her every touch. Amber lowered herself to her knees behind me, her presence palpable even without seeing her. The soft sound of her moan sent shivers through me just before I felt her warm breath on my scrotum. Closing my eyes, I let myself melt into the sensation.Her lips brushed agains
( A short guy gets teased and bullied by his roommate's tall girlfriend )---“Mackenzie, I’d like you to meet my roommate and best friend since childhood, Sprout,” Greg announced in the entryway of our apartment. Then he turned to me, “Mackenzie and I have been dating the past few weeks.”The tall, pretty blonde cocked her head slightly. Sensing a reaction to my name, Greg continued:“His real name is Sidney, but he’s always gone by Sprout—”“Because he’s such a small fry?” Mackenzie interrupted with a wry smile. She extended a hand, “Greg hasn’t really mentioned you before. Nice to meet you... Sprout.”I took her outstretched hand and immediately noticed how large it was. Despite being 5’3” and scrawny, I’m used to women’s hands being about my size. But Mackenzie wasn’t most women. She was tall—over six feet—only a bit shorter than Greg’s 6’4”.Her athletic build was undeniable, with square shoulders and svelte, tan arms exposed by a low-cut, bright yellow tank top. Her breasts were
Brenda gets a tattoo and a cock (1)Brenda took another pull from her wine cooler, tipping the bottle back until the last drop slid down her throat. The sun was slipping lower, painting the sky with streaks of deep orange and pink over the ocean. It was her sixth bottle, and the warm buzz in her veins had melted away any lingering tension.Dan reached into the toss-away cooler beside them, pulled out another bottle, twisted the cap off, and handed it to her with a lazy grin."Are you trying to get me drunk?" Brenda teased, her voice playful as she tossed her thick, glossy black curls over her shoulder. Her deep brown eyes sparkled with amusement, her full lips curving into a smile that showcased a perfect set of gleaming white teeth.Dan chuckled, but his gaze dipped—inevitably—to her chest.The sight never failed to captivate him. Her skin was smooth, a rich, warm brown that glowed under the golden rays of the setting sun. Her breasts—full, round, and straining against the too-tight
Lesbian Confessions (2)Emily's freckled face was hot and red as our kiss broke. With a big, goofy smile on her face, she grabbed my hand and led me into her house. "Time for the tour!"I chuckled and followed her inside. She'd sent me pictures of her new place when she first moved in, but seeing it in person was totally different. It was a big enough apartment for a college student and very modern. The way she decorated was symbolic of her own crazy style—the living room was a huge plethora of Egyptian statuettes and memorabilia, with a big black and purple couch in the center of the floor facing a television stand.Strewn across the walls were zombie posters, a big rainbow flag, and sheets of paper with segments of poems, drawings, and stories, which could also be found in random piles around the couch, along with comic books and Egyptian history magazines.The whole house smelled of incense.I inhaled deeply. "What scent is that?""Aphrodisiac," Emily smiled. "It's my favorite."Ho
There are moments in life that change you forever—when you stop being who the world expects you to be and start becoming who you really are. For me, that moment was when I fell in love with a girl.My name is Maxine Louise Hollowell. I am eighteen years old, and I’m in love with a girl.Coming out of the closet was both the most terrifying and the most enlightening event of my life. For the longest time, I thought something was off with the way my brain worked. Every time I had a "boyfriend," I felt so... wrong. There’s no other way to explain it. I felt wrong.I moved around a lot throughout my school years—five times, between two schools: Greenfield and Mayview. I think it was in Greenfield during my seventh-grade year that I had my first crush on a girl. Her name was Sammi, and she had the most beautiful lips I’d ever seen. Her skin was naturally tan, her eyes were big and brown, her hair was black, and her body was voluptuous. I remember walking to lunch holding hands with her cou
My Sexy Cowgirl ties me up (2)She nodded with a smile. "I have some lube in the bedroom"I took the hint and placed my hands on her hips as we made our way into the room. I was fully ready to fuck her. Within minutes, I had applied the lube on my erect cóck and I was stroking it. She was still smiling as she laid on the bed and spread her legs wide before me. Her pussy glistened with wetness, and she licked her lower lip, eying me. "Ready to own this pussy, huh?" She cooed. I grinned, as I drew close to her and slowly thrust red my lubed fingers into her tight cunt. It was two at first, and I began to slowly twist and flick it, causing her to moan. This went on for a few minutes, and my fingers were fast becoming wet with her juices. Before she knew what was happening, I stopped and grabbed my throbbing cóck. Then, I pressed its head against her entrance. "Don't tease me, please" She begged. "Fuck me already!"She didn't have to ask twice because I was already thrusting my way
"I wish you were here," I murmured into the phone, gripping my bag tighter.Valerie’s soft sigh crackled through the speaker. "Me too."But she wasn’t. And as I ended the call and slipped my phone into my pocket, the weight of that absence settled in. It was Thursday. Just one more class stood between me and the weekend in town—a weekend I wanted to start with her beside me.Mornings with Valerie were the best; watching her ride me, with her tits bouncing as she rode my dick. It was just like she was sprinting down the track, but she was topless...and the view was breathtaking.Then my thoughts strayed to how she tasted, and my mind took me to that moment where I could taste her and feel her warmth on my tongue.Reality struck, though—I had to present my design to the class that morning, and time was running out. It came down to either grabbing breakfast or taking care of the problem myself.The latter was my only choice because there was no way I was walking into the cafeteria with a
A Young Man enjoys fûcking older women (4)"Are you going to fuck Mommy, or what?" I demanded."Oh, I'm going to fuck you all right," he said, as he placed his hands firmly on my hips and began rogering me in earnest.I hadn't had a dick this big inside me since college, and I'd almost forgotten how good being fucked by a big cock could feel. My husband used to make me come back when I was married, although more times than not it was with his tongue, but this time, I could already feel an orgasm rising after just a few deep thrusts.I moaned after just over a minute of being fucked by my son, "Oh, yes, baby, give it to Mommy... give me all that dick.""Do you like it hard?" he asked. He was slamming into me now, his body colliding into mine with each stroke."I love it hard, son," I moaned. "Now fuck Mommy good! Fuck me just like you fuck all your other sluts!""You're volunteering to be my slut? To join my stable?" he asked, not slowing down at all in his relentless attack on my feve
A Young Man enjoys fûcking older women (3)He slid his dick back into my mouth, and I resumed bobbing like the cock-hungry slut I was becoming again, trying to ignore that he was my son, and to focus instead on his huge cock in my mouth.He answered, "She said that once you saw my cock now that I'm grown, it would only be a matter of time before you had to surrender to it."As I bobbed, my desire to give him a blow job consumed me. I couldn't help but think that was exactly something my sister would have said about me, and what I would have said about her, if I was being totally frank with myself."She also told me I could very easily have my own personal live-in Mommy pet," he added, his hands grasping both sides of my head.Those words were so shameful, yet... all I wanted was his cock in my mouth, and soon inside my long-neglected pussy."Do you want to become my Mommy pet?" he asked, pulling out of my mouth."What's gotten into you?" I asked, avoiding the question, and looking up
A Young Man enjoys Fûcking Older Women (2)"What are you sorry about?" I asked. "Having sex with almost every single one of my friends? For having sex in my house when I'm not home? For supplying women with opportunities to break their marriage vows?""Actually... just for you finding out," he admitted."Excuse me?" I asked, getting more pissed. ."They're the ones choosing to break their marriage vows, and that's entirely their choice," he shrugged, obviously not thinking it was a big deal to fuck married women. "That's a very self-centered way to look at it," I said, yet again sneaking a peek at his cock. God, why couldn't I stop staring at his crotch?"I don't go around seducing them, they come to me," he justified. "At least they do the first time, but then they're on my list.""That's a very self-centered way to look at it," I said, yet again sneaking a peek at his cock.God, why couldn't I stop staring at his crotch?"I don't go around seducing them, they come and proposition
It was Monday, April 1, 2025. I was working late and it was fast approaching evening when my son, Henry texted me:What time will you be getting home tonight?I looked up at the huge pile of work that still cluttered my desk, sighed, and responded: Likely a couple more hours. I'll order pizza for us before I head out.He responded: Sounds great. Love you.It was sweet that my eighteen-year-old son always texted 'love you' at the end of our conversations.I texted a response: Love you too.Then, I returned to my paperwork. Not even a minute later, I received another text from my son, this one was very different.It read: Need cock?My eyes went wide... especially when I saw the attached picture of his cock—his impressive and erect cock! It was about seven inches long, and thick.I didn't know what on earth to do. I assumed my son had intended to send this inappropriate pic to some girl. But with that said, who the hell would he text those blunt two words to? And that pic?Nobody that I