A frank assessment of my kinks.
If you'd like to suggest some situations that I might use for some of the stories, let me know with an ask (and of course, if you want to talk for any other reason, use the ask)
I've always kind of known that I'm not perfectly hetero and vanilla, but I've never really examined what I'm interested in. I've kept a lot bottled up.
That said, I'm not sure how much I'm interested I'd actually be willing to do in person, or even want to.
If anyone wants to talk dirty, I'm more than happy to exchange some asks. Let me know your fantasies.
Just a boiler plate: Few people will want to look at everything in my blog. Feel free to follow, but feel no pressure if I've followed you.
Oh, and the usual, if you're not of legal age please look somewhere else. I do not own any the pictures or gifs.
Nina and Fiona were really glad they’d signed up for the couple’s massage. Sure, it was a little more expensive, but the happy ending package was so much nicer.
Jen knew that the video she was playing was a bit of porn that her roommate had accidently left in the player. What she didn’t realize was that her roommate had once been a porn star and this movie stared her.
Jen came in record time, and then kept watching, waiting for her roommate to come back and discover her masturbating to her eating pussy.
John didn’t mind that another man was fucking his girlfriend. All her attention and her love was on him, and they were sharing things they never would have shared if he were distracted having to carefully pleasure her.
When Dana met the people in the hotel room next to her, she decided she’d have to seduce one or the other—then she found out that they’re in a gay relationship. However, they’re both bi, and they don’t mind her seducing both of them at the same time, maybe waking them up by tugging on their cocks.
Dana never did try to match the dress code at work, but the boss didn’t mind. It wasn’t the appearance that mattered to him, but her performance.
I know what will happen as soon as I hit send. My wife will pull out her phone at work. She’ll open the message. She’ll let out a short, low moan before glancing around to make sure no one heard. Her hand will instinctively dart between her legs, applying pressure through her pants. She’ll drop what she’s doing, run to the restroom, hike up he skirt and fuck herself to the image of my cum covered slut until her hand and clit cant take anymore.
Getting his pants off had been a personal mission for her from the first time she met him and his perfect, pretty little wife.
With our house guest around, we’ve needed to be discrete, but that hasn’t stopped me from giving her a little taste of what she needs.
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