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 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 (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 (5)The drive to Andrew’s apartment passed in a blur. Lily’s mind raced, uncertainty hanging heavy in the air. Janine, full of energy, tried to keep things light.“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! It’s going to be wild.”“Yeah, wild,” Lily echoed, her heart pounding. “Let’s just hope it doesn’t get too crazy.”Janine laughed and nudged her. “You’ll be fine. You’re in control.”When they arrived, Janine led the way. They rode the elevator in silence, tension thick between them. As they reached Andrew’s floor, Janine turned to Lily, her expression serious.“I’ll be in the living room. Knock if you need anything. You got this, Lil.”Lily nodded, took a deep breath, and walked to Andrew’s door. Her nerves fluttered as she knocked. A moment later, the door swung open. Andrew stood there in a fitted T-shirt and jeans, his dark hair slightly messy, a warm smile on his face.“Lily,” he greeted, stepping aside. “Great to finally meet you.”“Hi, Andrew.” She
Fucked by the sperm donor (6)Andrew cupped her breasts, his gaze dark with hunger. They were just as he had imagined—full and soft, with stiff pink nipples that stood like tiny pencil erasers, begging for his attention.Lily gasped as Andrew's lips found her skin, his slow assault beginning with teasing kisses and firm strokes. Her body tingled, anticipation curling in her belly as she looked down at his dark lips enveloping her sensitive peaks.Andrew enjoyed playing with his prey. He was experienced—his body count easily exceeded a hundred women—but Lily, of course, didn’t know that. His health checks were all clear, not that she thought to ask.He had a thing for white women, and the thought of planting his seed inside this loving wife made his blood rush south. Still, he knew he had to pace himself, to hold back and be respectful—at least for now."Sorry," he murmured against her skin. "This will be a lot easier if we're both turned on."Lily bit her lip. She was nervous, but her
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 personal 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 ponytai
(A young man has a late night encounter with his bestfriend's mother)I was nineteen years old. A legal adult. I’d survived a year of college two thousand miles away, managed my own schedule, did my own laundry, and didn’t starve to death. And yet, according to my parents, I still couldn’t be trusted to stay home alone for two damn weeks. Ridiculous. With an annoyed sigh, I stuffed the last of my clothes into the suitcase and yanked the zipper shut. My smaller bag—packed with essentials like my iPod, Samsung tablet, and a couple of books—sat next to it, mocking me. Two weeks of exile at my grandparents’ house. Two weeks of early dinners, nosy questions, and no freedom. And for what? Because my parents thought I’d throw a massive house party the second they left for their cruise? Like I had an endless supply of girls just waiting to flood through the front door? Please. I hadn’t even been back long enough to reconnect with anyone. Chelsea and I had broken up two months before t
HOW I FÛCKED MY BESTFRIEND'S MOTHER (2)I remembered countless nights of sleeping over, sitting on the floor of the living room, watching movies or playing video games while sneaking furtive glances at Melanie. She would lie on the couch, either watching TV with us or reading.She never dressed provocatively, but she had no issue wearing shorts that emphasized the word short or the little dresses she wore when she went to sit by the beach—dresses she would often leave on when she came home.Melanie was a dance instructor and had the legs to prove it. My eyes would run up and down those legs, imagining my tongue doing the same. At night, when I knew Mark was asleep, I would slip into the bathroom and jerk off, thinking about those legs—as well as her lips—wrapped around me.I hadn't seen Melanie in nearly a year. While at school, my fantasies had shifted to the numerous hot young coeds I saw every day. But after less than five minutes of staring at her ass, I was reminded why she had
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
Threesome Fantasy (6)I increased my pace, thrusting my cóck deep into Elliott's pussy. Each time I pulled out, only my cóck head remained before I pushed back in again, sinking my entire length into her wet pûssy.Elliott was now moaning loudly with her eyes closed. I felt her pussy pulse around my cóck, almost pushing me to cum."Fuck, you're gonna make me cûm," Elliott groaned.Caroline moved from her previous position of voyeur, and knelt next to Elliott. Then, she reached down to the girl's clit, brushing my hand away. Her dainty fingers danced over and played with the engorged button, and her other hand rubbed Elliott's boobs.My hands were now free, and I gripped Elliott's hips. This time, I had more leverage, and began to fûck her with a renewed intensity. I had full control of Elliott's body, and could practically slam her down on my cóck with each thrust. Caroline rubbed her clit at the same pace I was fûcking her, and it was clear that Elliott was unable to resist our teamw
Threesome Fantasy (5)My wife ran her tongue over Elliott's clit. I couldn't fully see what she was doing, but it was clearly having an effect on Elliott. I reached further and took Elliott's other breast in my hand, feeling the goosebumps dotting her soft skin."Lick my pussy too," Elliott said. "You want to vary the stimulation up? Huh?"Caroline nodded as she moved lower, and her mouth was partially obscured from my view. I could still see her head bobbing back and forth slightly, and I figured that she was lapping at Elliott's wet clit, trying to make her cûm.To my surprise, Elliott reached over to me with her free hand. She brushed her fingers around my cock, which I hadn't realized was beginning to stiffen again."Keep doing that," Elliott said, her vision now turned squarely to me. "Rub my clit too."Her hand wrapped fully around my cock and she slowly stroked it. Her soft touch and subtle squeeze were incredible, and I continued to fast getting an erection.Caroline's mouth
Threesome Fantasy (4)Caroline let go of my cock and gave me a kiss. Elliott's hand immediately replaced Caroline's, teasing my shaft."Sit on my face," I instructed Caroline. I knew her pussy would be dripping, and couldn't wait to taste it. I had eaten out Caroline too many times to count in our many years of marriage, but every time it felt so new and amazing again. I couldn't describe it.Caroline giggled and slid her panties down her legs. She crawled up to my head, swung around, and straddled my face.Just as I had thought, Caroline's pussy was wet, adorned with beads of her natural lubricant. I moved my hands to her small butt and guided Caroline's slit down to my mouth.At the same time, I felt a pair of heavenly lips wrap around the head of my cock. I couldn't suppress the groan. Elliott's mouth was sealed on my engorged cock while her hand stroked the rest of my shaft. Her tongue snaked out and flicked back and forth over my tip.I shuddered from the sensation. I furrowed my
Threesome Fantasy (3)"And you're not working at Starbucks? That's a miracle. What do you do?"Caroline talked with Elliott a little about her job, and the two mused about how different their life paths had been before we began discussing the previous years of our marriage. Elliott had a relaxing presence that put both of us at ease, making us perfectly willing to open up to her about our lives.We discussed the struggles we had been dealing with over the past few months and our motivations for hiring her. Elliott confirmed what Caroline had read about regarding the popularity of escorts for threesomes, making both of us feel even more secure that we weren’t crazy or tanking our marriage."So, did you ever imagine yourself being here when you were younger?" I asked."I mean, I always had a really high sex drive," Elliott answered. "And apparently, I'm a good fuck—""Hopefully, we'll see that soon," Caroline interjected."Oh, don't worry," Elliott replied, sliding her hand onto Carolin
THREESOME FANTASY (2)Caroline took a deep breath. "With that said, take a long look at this girl and tell me whether you’d want to have sex with her."Caroline spun her computer around.On it was a full-screen photo of a woman. My eyes went to her face.She was really pretty. She had big brown eyes and very striking features. The dark lipstick and eyeliner made her eyes and lips stand out even more, and a small shimmering stud glinted on the side of her small nose.The woman’s jet-black hair was straight and quite long. But the most striking part was that she had it buzzed down really short on one side. It was different but looked oddly attractive and powerfully feminine. I kind of liked it.I looked over her body. She seemed pretty tall, and though the outfit she was wearing wasn’t revealing, it was clear she was curvy too. Her skirt displayed her long legs and big butt. Sadly, the top didn’t show off her boobs particularly well, but it was evident that she had a fit body to match h
Threesome Fantasy (1)My wife, Caroline, was in our bathroom, washing her face before getting ready for bed. I was sitting on our bed, reading an article on my phone, waiting for her so I could brush my teeth.Caroline finished and walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a thin nightie that made her look incredibly sexy. I had gotten it for her as a gift a few years ago, and she often wore it in the summer.She stopped in the doorway and leaned against the wall, her arms crossed over her chest—like she wanted to talk about something."Steve?""What's up, sweetie?" I asked, not looking up."Do you want to have sex tonight?" she asked bluntly.I looked up, caught off guard. She usually didn’t bring up the topic so directly."Uh, I’m actually feeling a little tired and have to be in the office early tomorrow. Raincheck?"Caroline smiled slightly. "Sure."But her eyes told me she wasn’t happy with my response."Something wrong?" I asked."No," she said, shaking her head."That’s clear
Are you horny too? (6)Leaning over, she grabbed the headboard and rocked back and forth, getting herself used to his size. She lowered herself over him, pushing her tits into his face.Vince opened wide, but she teased her nîpple along his lips before pulling back, teasing him. He repeated the gesture with the other breast, then cried out when he slipped his arms around her and pulled her down.His sucked not just her nipple but part of her small breàst into his mouth and Rose moaned while no bucking her hips up and down, riding him. Vince went back and forth between her tits, licking and sucking each nipple as Rose groaned in approval.She looked down into his sweaty face, loving the way her long damp hair touched his shoulders and tickled her chest. Now more accustomed to him, she bounced harder on his lap, rising higher each time to drive more of his impressive length inside her."Fuck, you feel so good inside me, baby!" She lowered her head and surprised them both by kissing him.
Are you horny? (5)Her eyes closed, and she let out a soft moan as she took his cóck in her mouth. . as he was just from the pleasure of having him in her mouth. The way his body shook and his high pitched, desperate moans behind were music to her ears, and fueled her to suck harder, as if she were in a race.His balls tightened in her hand and behind her, he gasped."Take it out, I'm going to sim!" He said while she kept sucking..soon, he sounded panicked. "I...I can't hold it back, I... Oh my god!"His cock erupted in her mouth and Rose squealed around it as a thick warm jet of cûm struck the back of her mouth and slid down her throat. Vince moaned and his hips jerked as his mother continued to suck, rubbing and squeezing his balls to completely drain them into her willing mouth.He continued to squirt in her mouth, a huge load worthy of the size of his balls and incredible cóck. Some if it slid from the corners of her mouth, but Rose eagerly sucked it back up as if it were the swee