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A Helpful Distraction

Marlowe helps out her anxious coworker in more ways than one.

I thought I was the only one still working in the office that evening. I'd stayed late, trying to reach a good stopping point, and my eyes were now bleary from staring at spreadsheets. At twenty-four, I'd found a job with an okay salary and decent benefits, but I still felt aimless. I kept asking myself what I actually wanted to do with my life. Maybe this was the only realistic option. At least I was able to pay my bills...

Proposed By Mom At The Mall

Sequel to Knocked by Mom at the Prom.

Rena moaned as the thick silky cloth glided across her shaft. The black milf had her ass parked down on the edge of her bed, her legs spread wide to allow her left hand to wrap a bra around her turgid cock. It was a bra, the sweat and skin oil that had soaked into the cloth was still there. Still smelling of her. Rena made a sandwich out of her dick, using both cups to properly cover her shaft. She pumped the cloth along...

Knocked By Mom At The Prom

Mother insists on going to the prom with her daughter.

Keisha was not having a good day. You could totally argue she wasn’t having a good year. You could even argue she wasn’t having a good life. A little bit melodramatic, sure, but her whole life had been leading up to this point: She was but a week away from her prom and she had no one to go with. And it wasn’t like she had just waited for a boy to ask her. Oh no, she knew the futility of that! So instead, she had gone and...

Morning Proposal

Things don't always go as planned.

The presentation went poorly, and his anxiety left him shaking. “Get some fresh air,” his boss said. He agreed. He drove around when the slim redhead in the skimpy pink dress seen during his earlier commute caused him to stop and ask her: “Are you a… ” “Yes.” “I had a terrible meeting and… ” “Ninety bucks.” He nodded; she entered the car, and he, her orifices. She gobbled, rode, and swallowed until he yelled. “Th-thank yo...

Spankies

My bff changes my life forever.

12 Years Ago, High School I took a deep breath before I went into my house. My dad was the first one to see me. “Hey kiddo! You’re home early, you all good?” I shrugged and nodded to Dad, then took a couple more steps into the living room and saw Mom on the couch, checking her Instagram for the latest Yorkie updates; she was obsessed with Yorkshire Terriers. Without even looking up, she addressed me. “Date didn't go so we...

In the Shower

Stream of consciousness while masturbating in the shower…

I turn on the water and pull the shower curtain to the side, lifting one leg and then the other into the tub. I allow the warm, wet droplets to caress my naked body, as I stand there, directly below the shower head, closing my eyes. My long, light brown hair gets darker while water pours on it, dripping down my freckled face, trickling down my perky breasts, and slipping down my sensual soft curves of my waist, hips, and...

Another day is finally doneWe peel away our stressLike an unwanted layer The soft linens feel welcomingTo our exhausted bodies asYou pull my body against yours In a world full of uncertainty I claim this space, our spaceAnd I wear your embrace like armor I worry such fear will dull The vibrant love we createdBut lying here it engulfs me  Your soft lips graze along my neckJust this simple gesture offers meAn escape from th...

Where Is It?

A frustration we've all felt...

“Come on. Where is it?” She frowned and scrolled endlessly; Typing new search terms to no avail. The video that alleviated her tension last night was fading out of memory. “Why didn’t I bookmark it?” her voice cracked and life drained from her fingers. But wait! The thumbnail of a fat, black veiny cock cramming a petite, blonde whore’s throat caught her eye. Her fingers slipped into her dampening panties and curled inward...

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Good girl.  Those two words, each so short and simple, affect me like no other when strung together and aimed at me. They flood me with light. My blue eyes sparkle and widen with excitement, raising my eyebrows to new heights. My pink-polished lips upturn in an elated expression. And my joyous heart flutters as warmth spreads throughout my whole body as if I have just been covered by the plushest of blankets. 'Feeling goo...

The Babysitter III: Question

Is that a confession he's hearing from her? He decides not to beat around the bush. Good idea?

I awoke the next morning after a night of intense lucid dreams with no recollection of how I had ended up in my own bed. All I remembered was venting my unmet desire to get laid with a quick, loveless wank. It took me a while to realize Emily had come to my room to wake me up. She was gently rubbing my cheek with the back of her hand when she spoke, “Rise and shine, sleepyhead. Breakfast is ready?” I looked at her through...

The Babysitter II: Distraction

After a frustrating failure, he needs a distraction. She knows what he needs.

When I woke up the next morning, I first had to recall where I was and how I had ended up there. The environment seemed familiar, yet unusual. That was until I vaguely remembered I was lying on the living room couch—alone. Drowsy as I was I tossed and turned a bit until my face came to rest on Emily's pillow. Unconsciously, I hugged the pillow and dug my nose into it to catch her smell which set just a few butterflies in...

I cried again todayI do most days as I awakeQuestioning why I stayTethered unhappily to lifeTears and panic set inI struggle and thrash aboutTrying to quiet my mindI listen to the calming soundYour voice whispering the wordsCalming the inexplicable anxiety I feelI hear those names and feel safeTears and shaking soon abateI remember why I wakeHearing the names of those I madeI try to thank you againYou shake your headJust...

Feelings and Excitement of Meeting your Cyber Lover

What you might feel like when you meet your cyber lover

I wonder and dream about meeting my cyber lover what exactly would it be like, if we met each other. Would he really like the real meI guess I would have to wait and see. Would he think I was just ordinary,Or maybe the situation would be extraordinary. Those first five minutes to actually see each otheryou've had cyber sex thousands of times together. You even shared pictures so everybody is clearbut when you meet there w...