A Tabboo Not Leaving My Mind...

The first...

It's girls night tonight, so you're dressing up. A gorgeous tight dress, elegant yet incredibly sexy, hugging your beautiful body. The usual make up that highlights your gorgeous face. Good music, a little sip of whine while getting ready to put you in a good mood. You know it's going to be a great evening.

As you're leaving your apartment, you meet your neighbour in the hallway. As always you're stunned by his charisma. You know he's twice your age, but he's just so handsome. Tall, with his well groomed beard. A beautiful smile. His perfect posture, he always seems so strong yet calm at the same time. And his warm deep voice makes your legs shiver every time you hear him speak: "Oh hi there, you're looking gorgeous, I didn't know we have a dinner date tonight". You hear him say jokingly. Stunned by his appearance you just stumble "ehm, d-d-d-do we?". "Sure, if you wanna come in and have dinner with me, feel free, my wife is out on a business trip but I have enough food for two". Hypnotized, by the vibrations of his deep voice you follow him. He offers you a seat at the high kitchen counter and pours you a glass of wine. You're nervous, excited, not sure what you're supposed to do, and even though you know it's ridiculous, you sit down in a way that shows your amazing legs, and of course your cleavage.

"i hope I wasn't interrupting your evening plans, you look so gorgeous, where you about to meet your boyfriend?" he asks while preparing the food.

Slightly shy you're responding: "aww, Sir, I don't have a boyfriend". - "hey, we've known each other for so long, you can call me Michael.. Why not?" - "okay, Sir. Ehm Michael. All the boys my age are just so childish, none of them are boyfriend material". - "ah I see. You need a man is what you're saying". As he says those words, his eyes look so deep into yours. His charisma slightly changes to something almost dominant, sensual, so intriguing. He couldn't be flirting with you? No, he's to mature.. And even though you know it's wrong, you can somehow feel how you're getting excited.. Even a little.. Wet.

"yes Michael, I guess you're right" you say with laughter, trying to play it as a joke, but knowing in the back of your head, you desire this man twice your age.

He steps around the counter, smiling at you, not taking his eyes of yours, with every step he gets closer your heart beats faster. His hand touches your knee, then his other hand touches your forehead, moving your hairs behind your ears, you can feel the warmth of his breath on your earlobe as he whispers: "do you want me to be that man?".

Shock. He didn't just. Did he? What? No. Yes. No. You're confused, you don't know what's happening. Your heart beats faster and faster, you wanna say something, but nothing comes out of your mouth. "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle". While his words still create a firework of thoughts in your brain, his lips already meet yours. Gently he's kissing you, while holding your chin.. You can feel how your panties are soaking wet by now, still in disbelief that this is happening. So often you dreamed of him, so often you masturbated when you heard him have sex next door, so often you wished he'd be the first for you. Shy, almost whimpering you just manage to say: "yes". He grabs your beautiful hips, lifts you up and carries you to the bedroom, gently dropping you on the bed. As he starts kissing your neck, as his hands start touching your entire body, you already start shaking.. In excitement, but also in fear. "Sir.. I've never" he places a finger on your lips "shhhh, just relax".. His lips on your legs, excite you even more.. You're nervous, what is he going to say when he sees how wet your panties are? What will he say when he sees you naked?.. What will..you forget your thoughts as his toumge reaches your lap, passionately kissing you, sliding your panties aside, he tastes you.. For the first time you know how it feels to have a tounge and passionate kisses between your gorgeous thighs.

As he keeps pleasuring you with his tounge, you start moaning.. You start shaking again, this time just from excitement.. You just want him. You can't hell yourself: "please sir, take me, be the first. Teach me, show me, please, I'm begging you".

Instantly he gets up and opens his pants, as he takes out his humongous cock, part of you regrets what you just said, another part is excited as it's as big as you always imagined.. He gets closer to your face: "stick out your tounge". You do as he says, and can't help but moan as he slides his long cock along your tounge,then gently pushes it inside your mouth. In his eyes you can see the excitement as you start tasting his delicious precum.

He smiles at you as he pulls it out. Kissing your lips once again as he lays on top of you.. You embrace his strong back as you feel the tip of the cock between your legs. Finally it's here. The moment you dreamt about so often. Gently he pushes his hips forward.. Even though it hurts a little, you're in exctasy. Your nails start digging into his back as he slowly pushes deeper and deeper. With every inch you start moaning more. Far far in the back of your head you hear him say "good girl. You're doing great.. Just relax".. Your legs, shivering, your back arching, yours and his body sweating.. He starts moving his hips rhythmically, together with your breath.. His hands massaging your boobs, then switching to your throat, gently choking you, then pulling your hair, then sliding down, massaging your perfect butt as he pushes his cock deeper and deeper inside your tight pussy. You let go: "take me sir. I'm yours". His grabs become firmer, his thrusts harder, your moans louder and louder, both of you are almost screaming as you climax. You can feel him pulsating inside you, shooting his load deep inside your tight pussy, while you're scratching along his back..

Slowly you're calming down, as he slides out, kissing you, laying next to you, smiling at you: "see, this is what you needed".. You can just nod.

After some time of cuddling you decide you shouldn't let your girlfriends wait any longer, so you get dressed again, while he keeps watching you patiently. As you're about to leave the door, you turn around: "Sir.. Michael.. Do I fuck better than your wife?". He smiles and just winks at you ;).

Inspired by @bigunknowncomputer

The stalker, part 1.

Day 1.

You're enjoying lunch with your friend at your favorite café. After a while of friendly conversation and laughter, you notice a guy staring at you from across the room. Dark brown eyes, we'll groomed beard, highlighting the attractive shape of his face. Handsome for sure, but something about his intense stare makes you uncomfortable. As the conversation with your friend continues, you keep glancing over to him, and it seems like his eyes are glued to you. It's almost like he's right there in your personal space. You just can't shake that uncomfort.

As you're getting up to leave, you notice him scanning your entire body, focusing on every inch, almost as if he was undressing you with his intense eyes. You just want to leave.

Your friend and you are walking home, and conversation gets easier as you slowly relax again. You start to feel how tense your body actually was, but somehow his handsome face isn't leaving your mind either.

As you're hugging your friend, in front of your door, you see a tall guy at the end of the street, with a similar jacket to him and for a second you tense, but then you remind yourself. He was sitting in the restaurant when you left, so that's not him.

Day 4.

It's been a couple of days now since that incedent in the restaurant, and you're barely thinking about the guy. Until now. You just entered the bus to get home from work, and he's sitting there, staring at you. Immediately you feel that tension again. That uncomfort. His eyes just slicing through the air. It almost feels like his looks slice through your clothes, expose you. And even though you're so tense and uncomfortable you feel how your lap is starting to get a little bit wet. After all, he's an attractive man giving you all his attention.

As you walk to the door to exit at your stop, you notice how he gets up as well. Still staring up and down your beautiful body. He steps out of the bus a little bit after you and walks just a few meters behind you. You can feel his eyes on your back. His eyes on your butt. His eyes on your legs. You start walking faster, and faster, without turning around, you can still feel him behind you.

As you get closer to your door your heart starts beating faster and faster, you don't want him to know where you live, but you also don't want to look at him and accidentally signal something. But you turn around anyway, and you'd continue walking past your door if you had to. But he's gone.

You realize how stupid that was. He probably wasn't even looking at you.

As you enter your door, you turn around one more time, and from the corner of your eye, you see him standing on the other side of the road, behind a car. Staring at you.

"Fuck, it wasn't stupid, and now he knows where I live".. Your brain goes wild, your breath short, your heart rate explodes.

You come in and quickly want to close the blinds, but you just have to check - he is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was just in your imagination?

Day 5.

You couldn't sleep all night. You're scared to open your blinds. Scared to leave the house. You call your friend to pick you up to go to work together. And as you leave the house, there is no sight of him. Neither in your favorite place for lunch, nor on your way home. You start to relax. As you open your mailbox, you find a letter with just a heart drawn on it. And inside a picture. A picture of you from the restaurant the other day.

What is happening? And why do you feel your lap getting warm, even though you're scared an uncomfortable?

Day 6.

Another night of rough sleep... But you carefully open the blinds in the morning. Noone there. You take a shower like every morning, walking back into your room with just a towel, you get dressed like always. Continously checking out side whether you see him, but Noone is there. Nothing on your way to work, or on your way home either. But your dread opening your letter box. Rightly so. Inside another letter. Another picture of you, in the towel from this morning. But even worse, he seemed to have taken a Polaroid and put his cock right next to it. Immediately you freeze. What a sick pervert?! You're tense, your heart is beating fast, and it takes you some time to realize, that you're completely wet. His cock is huge. And what a gorgeous shape, and even though you don't want to admit it, your body tells you different. Almost like in trance, you go inside, close the blinds and masturabte looking at his cock.

As you fall asleep you feel so ashamed and naughty considering what you just did...

Day 12

For almost a week now you haven't seen him. No pictures. Nothing. Maybe he got his fun and that's it. And even though you're still thinking about him, you start to let your guards down.

As you step out of the shower into your room, with open blinds and dressed with nothing but a towel, he stands right in front of you windows, staring at you.

You freeze. You wanna scream but you can't. You cannot move for what feels like an eternity. You notice his hands in his pocket is moving. There is a huge buldge in his pants. Suddenly you snap out of it and run back to the bathroom. "Fuck, what am I gonna do? Call the police? Call my friend?" you wait for 15 minutes and take a peak. He's gone. Immediately you run to the windows and close the blinds. "Okay, he's gone.. I can just go to work". You're so scared, yet so excited and turned on somehow. You don't even know where that comes from.

As you step into the bus, you see him again. He's staring at you, and next to him there is an empty seat. With a single head movement he signals you to sit down next to him. Your heart is pumping. Youre breathing fast, and you don't want to, but he seems to have so much control, you do it anyway.

As you sit down, he puts his hand on your knee. Immediately you start shivering. That mix of fear and excitement is thrilling. It's driving you crazy. He whispers in your ear: "you look cute in just a towel."

You blush, you're so embarrassed.

"but, aren't you a little old to wear pink panties?"

You're shocked. How would he know what kind of panties you wear? You closed the blinds! No way he could have known.

"Yes, I have cameras in your place".

He gets up, smiles at you for the first time. But not a kind smile. A devious smile. And leaves the bus. Leaving you in complete desperation. And fear, and somehow: excitement.

A tender kiss

We’re standing in front of each other, looking deeply into our eyes. You feel my fingers wrapping around your hips, slowly pulling you towards me. If feels like ages before our lips are barely touching each other, creating a tingly sensation almost unbearable - I turn your head to the side. As you close your eyes you feel the softest touch of my teeth on the tip of your ear. A shiver runs over your back when you feel the warmth of my breath and a very very silent moan right at your ear.. My hand is still firmly holding your head, slightly pulling your hair while my lips gently run along your neck.. One of my hands is running along the side of your body, almost touching the side of your boobs, as i softly bite the side of your neck. You feel my kisses slowly going down to your cleavage as the weight of my body pushes you against the wall.. my hands stroke over your body, you run yours along my back, holding me firmly, while we start kissing more and more passionatly.. the weight of my body still pushing you against the wall and my hands grabbing your waist and butt strongly.. you feel me getting hard as things become wilder and more exciting.. i throw your arms up, holding them against the wall high over your head, forcing your wrists together with one hand, while i take of your shirt with my other.. our lips almost touching were looking into each others eyes. I lower my hand, holding you by your throat, softly trying how much you enjoy it.. then i start kissing your cleavage again, your belly and your waist, opening your pants and sliding them down along your thighs.. on my way up you feel my lips and tounge pleasuring your thighs.. moving up along your inner thighs, stopping right in your lap.. i wait, my mouth almost touching your wet panties..

Taing care of a good boy...

You've been waiting for him all day. Since he left for work this morning, your heart has been racing, your mind clouded with thoughts of him, and your legs tingling. You were barely able to concentrate on his studies, and kept checking your phone whether he texted you in the last 20 minutes. And although he didn't you just can't resist to smile to the thought of him coming home any minute now.

As he steps through the door you can see that he had a tough day, his eyes tired, his body exhausted. He smiles at you but he cannot hide the heaviness on his shoulders from you. As he's about to speak you place your finger on his lip: "sshhh, I see you had a rough day. Let me take care of you my pretty boy." in his eyes you reckonigze a tiny spark, like the first star that starts flickering in the evening sky.

Your hands start caressing his body, as you lean in for a gentle kiss. His lips so soft, tension already releasing his body. You can already feel his knees and heart melt, at the taste of your lips. You take his hand and walk him to the couch. As you raise to your toes to reach his ears, you can't help but smile about the fact that he's taller than you. Gently you whisper in his ear: "Kneel in front of the couch for me, my gorgoues boy. I want your cute face between my legs". As you sit on the couch you can observe a bulge in his pants starting to form. With a cute smile you lift your skirt, revealing to him that you're not waring any panties. Your hand on his head, you direct him where you desire his tounge right now. As you feel the warmth of his breath on your thighs, the wetness of his tounge on your clit and the softness of his lips on your wet pussy, you can't help but smile: "mhmm, you're such a good boy, you're gonna make mommy cum all over your face, just kneel there and give me your pretty little face.. And afterwards you're gonna get the best reward you can imagine".. As he starts speaking with his deep and gentle voice, slightly muffled by your lap, you start to shiver: "yes mommy, thank you!"

You keep holding his head between your thighs, smiling at him, piercing his eyes. You start shaking as you see that cocktail of emotions in his eyes. You can see that he is not only horny, he is obidient, he wants you to be happy, he is kind, and loving, you can see the spark and the butterflies in his eyes as his tounge spells out how much he enjoys pleasing you. He starts moaning as he tastes how wet you're getting. For a moment you close your eyes. Your body starts shaking, his hands started touching your legs, your waist and made it all the way to your perfect boobs, massaging and teasing your nipples. He's letting you between your thighs, so desperate to please you, so needy for your amazing body, so horny, so caring, so invested. With every second that you start shivering and shaking more, with every decibel your moans get louder he is loosing his mind. You're closer and closer, moaning, shaking.. Your eyes meet and somewhere far far away you can hear him moan: "please mommy, cum for me, just one orgasm for your good boy. Please, I'm begging you, cum all over my face." How could you deny such a cute request? You push his head tight between your thighs and use his cute face to cum all over it.. Shaking. Moaning. Smiling...

Once the fog clears, you're filled with love for his gentle kisses on your thighs. He smiles at you with pride. He made you cum and is so incredibly happy about it. "Thank you for taking all that stress away from me, thank you for allowing me to eat you out, thank you for being with me ❤️". Your heart melts as you see in his eyes and hear in his voice that he meant what he just said. Not only because he's horny, but because of how much he adores you." Aww, honey, that is so sweet, you almost made me weak, but remember? I promised you a wonderful reward."

To be continued.

Inspired by @blondbadbitchp 😘❤️

From the bus to the cafe...

You’re on the bus to meet a friend in town. Its crowded and the background noise fades in with the music you’re hearing. For a moment you close your eyes concentrating on the beat of the music as you feel a touch of a hand on your butt.. seconds later again.. the third time it stays longer. Shocked you open your eyes and turn around, almost hitting the people next to you. There stands a tall handsome guy, looking a ways from you. His hands by his side, but you figured it could only be him. Just moments after you turn back he starts touching your butt again. Unsure whether or not you like it, paralized by the arousel and animosity at the same time you let him. He draws a line around your butt cheeck to move closer to your inner thighs. You close your eyes again but his presence is right there in your back, it is as if you could feel him breath slow and deep. Even though you dont want to you feel waves of excitement building up in your chest and without noticing it yourself, your hips move closer to him. His hands are moving around the front of your legs towards your lap while you feel the buldge in his pants starting to form.

You open your eyes, its close to your station and some people are looking at you. You’re ashamed, did you moan? Was it obvious? Did somebody see it? You push his hand away and move toward the door. As you get out you turn around to see whether he is following you but you dont spot him.

The coffee tastes wonderful and its so good to catch up with your girlfriend after her travels. As she goes on bubbeling about her romance in South America your thoughts drift off again. To his handsome face and his hands close to your lap. Suddenly he walkes into the cafe - looking at you straight away, getting closer, nodding then leaving of to the bathroom. Scared but intrigued at the same time you excuse yourself and follow him.

As you pass the mens bathroom door he pulls you inside, pushes you into a cabin, against the wall and places his hand on your mouth to stop you from making any noise.

“Good girl, I am glad you followed me.. now, one rule: Be quite!”.

His look is intense, his voice deep and his charisma is extremly dominant. You‘re not even daring to move at all. With one hand still on your mouth and without taking his eyes of yours he grabs your scarf and places both hands in front of you. You feel scared but at the same time realise that you become wet, right there in the cafes bathroom with a stranger who told you to shut up, no matter what he is coing to do with you.

Your hands are tied together and lifted high above your head. He pulls your shirt up right above your bra, and pulls the bra aside so he can see your nipples. He opens your pants and drops them to your ankles, taking a step back to enjoy your beautiful body with his eyes. The smile on his face is so tempting and you wish those lips where all over your body.

Standing there helpless with your hands above your head, knowing that you better not make a sound you close your eyes as his lips start curessing your neck, your cleavage, your perfect boobs and nipples, your belly and legs. His mouth is so close to your pussy that you cant help it and push your hips forward so that you feel his warm mouth through your panties for a second - Immediatly he comes up, pushing you against the wall with his hands around your throat.

“Do not move.”

His hands are all over your body as he goes down on you again, pulling your panties down to your ankles as well and finally digging his face into your soaking wet pussy. You need to control your self so hard as you look down right into his eyes while he is eating you out. While his lips are playing with your clit, his tounge is licking up all your juice and his finger slowly start penetrating your tight pussy. He starts moaning and the fine vibrations make it even harder for you to keep quite. The waves of excitement from earlier become a tsunami of pleasure as he is licking you so good. As you get close to cum you can’t help it but you start moaning and with in a split second he stops. Comes up. Lookes at your face. Smiles.

“That was a mistake.”

Before you could say sorry he spins you around, pushes your face against the wall and pulls his cock out - you want to say be careful but you are already screaming as he is fucking you the way he wants it right now. Hard and deep. You feel his hip banging against yours again and again, while one of his hands keeps your mouth shut and the other one pulls your hair - then pushes your head against the wall - then spanking your butt before he fucks you even harder. You hear someone outside the cabin door, so you’re trying to give signs with your eyes but all he does is getting close to your ear saying: “Stop it and enjoy it!”. He pulls you a little of the wall, your hands, still tied are in front of your body, your head on his shoulder, looking up. His strong arms are wrapped around your perfect body as he keeps fucking you. You can feel his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy as he is getting closer to cumming. Suddenly he pushes you down on your knees and gets in front of you. His hand wrapped around his cock he moves it faster and faster and you look right into his eyes as he shoots his huge load in your mouth and face.

You see that smile again. That dominant charismatic smile. He doesnt take his eyes of yours as he puts his cock away. Then turns around and leaves.

As you come back from the bathroom there is still some of his cum running down your cleavage into your bra.

“Where have you been so long?”

Cum dance with me

You’re dancing in a club. An exciting night out with all your friends, some alkohol and good music. The vibrations of the bass make your body move naturally. Your heartbeat is in tune with the music and you’re just dancing. You look to your left straight into my eyes. Immediatly you stop dancing, just staring at my charismatic eyes. You look away. The beat takes over again and your body moves in the rythm. As you try to catch my eye again you’re realizing I am gone. So you close your eyes and keep dancing yourself into a trancelike mood. Suddenly you feel a firm grib around your waist and someone mirroring your movement straight away. Confused you look to your back - into my vivid eyes and my charming smile.. We start moving together, letting the music take us away. Our bodies are close. I am holding you around your waist and belly, you lift your arms to your back, holding my hair, grabbing it firmly everytime I press you closer against me. The music is loud and yet you hear me moan everytime you’re pulling my hair. Our hips start circling, and your perfect butt is grinding on my lap.. You feel how my cock is getting harder and harder while my grip around your waist gets firmer.. You forget all your friends and the people around you and turn around. We’re looking into our eyes, our laps grinding against each other so that you feel my hard dick rubbing on your leg.. One of my hands is sliding down your back to grab your butt, while the other holds you by the back of your head. We keep looking into each others eyes as we’re almost kissing each other. Following the flow of the music you rub your leg harder against my cock - My eyes are widening, my mouth is opening, you can only imagine my moans as the music is so loud and the bass is shaking our bodies. You turn around again and take my hands into your lap, rubbing your inner thighs, almost touching your pussy.. You’re realizing how wet you are and how horny it makes you to feel my hard cock rubbing on your butt.. We become faster and you’re hearing my moans getting louder as I am nibbling on your ear.. Our hips move together faster and faster and you add more and more pressure.. As my hand suddenly touches your pussy I moan loudly into your ear and you feel my cock pulsating, shooting a huge load into my pants, just from rubbing it to your sexy butt.. You reach behind.. into my pants just to feel that warm cum.. looking into my eyes again, smiling proudly.. you pull your hand out, lick your fingers and give me a wink.. I pull you towards me again, moaning in your ear: “Next time it’s your turn.”

Caught off guard - part 1.

Your older brother just left the house. You're home alone, curious and bored wondering what your brother has been up to. As you go through his computer you stumble across a folder named "hot". A collection of pics and reels of you and your girlfriends, that you posted on Insta and TikTok. You're slightly confused, yet intrigued. As you scroll further, you start finding pics that you took in private. Revealing pictures, lingerie pics that you didn't send to anyone. Then there is a video. You're slightly scared what it will be, but you open it anyway. Your jaw drops and your body contracts as you see one of your panties wrapped around a cock, slowly stroking it to one of your pics in the background... You close it immediatly. Shocked. Uncomfortable. What the fuck is he doing?...

You leave the room and try to disctract yourself, but your mind just keeps circling back to that video. And to your surprise, not only with disgust, but a part of you is excited. You find moment after moment where you imagine the video and your thighs are getting warm, your heart beats faster, your breath shortens. After an hour or so you have to go back. You watch the full video, somehow getting more excited with every second. You can't believe your eyes as you're watching your brother blow his load in one of your panties, but at the same time you notice your hands have been gently stroking your body this hole time. Your neck, your chest, your waist, your legs and even caressing your lap. Confused, excited, horny, disgusted, ashamed you open his browser and open a porn site. Right on the suggested page you already see "Sister seduces brother". In trance you open it and start touching yourself. You can't help but imagine its you and him in the video. Your hands between your thighs, pleasing yourself. Your eyes focused on the screen, your mind drifting of. Your body shaking to the idea that its your brothers massive cock inside you. You let go of the disgust, and the shame, realizing you've been wanting this for quite some time now. Why else where you excited everytime he left the shower? Hoping he'd drop his towel one day? Your legs shaking, your breath heavy, your back sweating, you moaning as you orgasm to the thought of you and your brother.

Slowly you calm down catching your breath, when suddenly you hear his voice right next to you: "Are you done sis?" he says laughingly.

Blood rushing to your face, a wave of shame rushing through your veins. After a second of shock, that felt like an eternity you just jump up, run into your room and lock the door.

How long was he standing there? Why did he embarres me like that? What did I just do? What if he took pictures of it? What if he tells anybody? WIll anybody believe me about the video of him touching himself to pics of me?

There it is again, that thought of the video. And even though you are so confused, you can feel some excitement rising again. "NO" you scream inside your head. "I have to find a way to make sure he doesn't tell anyone what happened!".

To be continued...

Just discovered "voice kink". Eager to practice and receive feedback - any girls who want to volunteer? (I am a switch - I can grunt and moan deeply or let my voice break and whimper like a good boy. The choice is yours.)

Not the usual schoolgirl...

Imagine you're in class. Wearing your short red skirt, your white blouse, slightly open.. No bra. No panties. Your new teacher, in his late 20s very tall, slim, nice beard and edgy jaw gave the class a task to work on.. You're in the back of the class so it takes sometime till he reaches your desk when walking around.. Accidentally you drop your pen as he's in front of your table.. The moment he bends down to get it you spread your legs slightly, showing him that you're not wearing panties.. And instantly you can see a buldge forming in his pants.. For the rest of the hour hes not taking his eyes off of you.. And while every one else is working on their assignment, you start reaching with one hand under the table, stroking your legs and lap, every time he looks at you. The bell rings, everyone is leaving, except you. He walks over to you you, looking you in the eyes.. Your hand already under your skirt, touching yourself, your pussy already wet.. "What are you doing young woman?".. "why don't you have a look for yourself sir?". You push the chair back, and lift one leg on the table. Showing him how you're touching yourself.. His cock is hard instantly. He walks over drops to his knees and starts kissing and licking your wet pussy.. As his tounge is swirling around your clit, and his hands grab your legs, you hear yourself say "sir, I want to feel you inside me".. He pulls out his hard cock, lifts you up, pushes you against the wall and slides his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy.. Both of us start moaning, as my cock slides in and out.. Your nipples are getting harder, as you wrap your arms around me.. Suddenly you hear me say "So you're the school slut fucking every guy you can get huh? Are you a filthy cumslut as well?".. You pretend to look shocked, and slap me across the face, as you do that I push you harder against the wall and keep pounding your pussy.. "Don't you dare call me a slut!" you start to fight me, but the more you fight, the harder my cock pushes into you.. Eventually you manage to push me back, I fall backwards on the large table.. Immediately you slap my cock once, before you start riding it.. Your hand now wrapped around my throat, your pussy bouncing up and down on my huge cock.. "nobody calls me a slut! Understood?".. You slap my face again as you keep riding me.. Touching your clit at the same time, you get closer and closer to orgasm.. Your hand around my throat gets firm, as you start shaking, cumming all over my hard cock, while you feel it pulsating and blowing my cum deep inside you.. As we calm down you put on a smile, lift your hips, move up and without me being able to do anything about it, you start riding my face.. My cum and your juices dripping all over my face.. "who's the filthy pathetic slut now huh? Eating his own cum from a young schoolgirls pussy"...you use my face, smearing my cum all over it, all the way until you have a second orgasm.. That's when you get up, my face full of our cum.. "From now on I only get the best grades.. If not, I'm gonna fuck you again, and make you wear my panties afterwards.. Good luck explaining that to your wife when you get home..".. You turn around and leave me there half naked on the table.. Face, full of our cum..

You thought you were alone...

Everyone left the house, and you’ve been waiting for it all day long. Ever since you saw that hot guy in the train this morning. So you decide to put on your leggings, with no underwear, and a cozy jumper. You make yourself some tea, turn on your favourite music and sit down in the living room, cuddled into a blanket and just drifting away in your thoughts. As your mind wonders about this beautiful man you find yourself slowly stroking your body. Your knees and thighs. You hips and belly. Your chest and neck, all the way up to your head. Scratching the back of your head a little, almost pulling your hair slightly. Then letting your warm hands drop along your neck, reaching around it, gripping it a little firmer before you start playing with your lips gently. The touch of your nail against your lips makes you want to bite them softly.. you start kissing your finger sensually before you let it run along your neck again.. Your eyes are closes as you feel the inside of your thighs getting warmer and the excetiment builing up inside of you. Your hands are slowly reaching beneath your sweatshirt, almost massaging your belly and rips, before they start drawing circles around your georgous boobs. With every deep breath you take the circles become smaller and smaller. And every time your belly rises and falls from breathing you feel your pelvic floor, your thighs, and your tension relaxing.. Focusing on the small circles your hands are creating around your nipples, you realise how hard they get. You keep going, teasing yourself in the rythm of the music, before you release the tension by pinching your nipples the way you like it. Your hips start shaking slightly and you feel your leggings getting wet.. you start drawing circles on the outside of your boobs again.. getting closer and closer with each breath before you reach your beautiful nipples, to tease them by rubbing, pinching, scratching and massaging them. As one hand continues to do that, the other reaches over your belly down to your thighs.. scratching them and massaging them as well, getting closer and closer to your wet pussy. The warmth of your hand on your thigh, as well as the touch of the other one on your naked skin arouses you so much.. Youre wishing for someone to fuck you.. at this point it could be anybody.. so you hand reaches inside of your pants slowly.. the moment it touches your clit, and you feel your wetness you start moaning slightly. Your body is almost shaking as you feel the palm of your hand on your clit and your fingers slowly spreading your god damn sexy pussy. How good would a toung feel right now? or a cock? or just someone elses hand?.. you cannot hold the tension any longer and you start to becomer harder and wilder - fingering your self with two fingers, while the other hand still massages your boobs, your neck and pulls your hair.. your hip moves against your fingers everytime you shove them deeper inside of you.. It makes you moan, you’re loosing control as you get faster and faster, as you get harder and more forcefull with your body.. its only moments before you come that you open your eyes for a second, and across the room you see your brother, holding his phone in one hand, filming you, while the otherone is down his pants! - Immediatly you coveryourself with the blanket, as you scream ‘what the fuck??’.. You blush, youre embarresed, you dont know what to do.. your legs are shaking from beeing so close to orgasm, you breathe heavy, and you’re still moaning a little bit with every second breath..