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@eternclreverie
the time has come to move to a new blog. after using this blog for a few years it has become extremely messy. this blog has been pretty low-effort, but i want to put my energy into things that are more plotted because that tends to give me the most muse. so instead of remaking my blog, im starting over. if you want to continue our threads over there please let me know.
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keith made a beeline for the couch as soon as he entered their apartment, immediately sitting down and leaning back against the couch cushions. "fuck, i'm so tired." he let out an exasperated sigh, closing his eyes immediately. "just need to sit here for a few seconds." he told his roommate who had already been sitting there. it didn't take long before he felt her hand make it's way into his pants and then she palmed his cock, bringing it out of his pants. "shit.. that feels good, you always know how to make me feel better."
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"you're fucking with me right. no way is that actually possible. how has no one ever gone down on you?" harris was in disbelief by his friend's revelation. he knew the people she had gone out with and even though he hadn't expected much of them, he had expected that. "no way, this won't fly." harris said shaking his head. "you don't understand. i'm not even a woman and even i understand how fucked that is. obviously i don't know what it feels like, but i haven't had any complaints." he was almost infuriated on her behalf. "sorry, i can't led this slide. lay down on the couch i'm gonna eat you out right now." he told her his mind already made up. he didn't even really wait for her to lay down, getting on the couch and pushing her down holding her hands in place.
She had always thought he was a handsome boy and now he was a handsome man, she nursed her wine glass without allowing her eyes to drift away from his as he spoke. He was not wrong, she was feeling a little frustrated her night didn't end the way she had planned to. "What are you suggesting Zane?" She asked with true curiosity under her question, she took one small step closer towards him closing the distance between the two.
Just the thought of what he was clearly suggesting made her notice the heat that was building up between her legs. Elena's robe opened only slightly, allowing him to see the lace bra she was wearing that night and this time she didn't bother to close her robe immediately.
Zane smiled at Elena and he let out a chuckle and bit his lip. "Well you know. I don't think it's polite to leave a lady wanting." he mumbled as he took a step closer to her, his eyes wandering to the skin that was revealed as her robe opened up. "I like this robe. It looks good on you." he hummed in a low voice as he let his fingers drag along the edge of it, his finger tracing the curves of her breasts.
"Can't help but feel that you'll look better without it though." He wanted to fuck her, really bad. He hadn't ever fucked an older woman before, and Elena was a certified milf. She looked better than a lot of the girls he had hooked up. She had aged like a fine wine and he wanted a taste.
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his insistence on doing the holiday employee bonding events was always a little strange in her eyes, especially for some of the holidays chosen. christmas, new year's she understood, but easter? it felt like a more family-oriented holiday, yet he thought they all deserved to take part in a company-wide easter egg hunt that had spa gift certificates and gift cards written on tokens versus candy. like always, the two gravitated around one another but didn't directly interact besides what was needed, until the tension grew and she was excusing herself inside, with him following behind. one of the bright sides of doing these events at luxury resorts was the ability to sneak away and find rooms, but she wasn't above getting creative.
still with the bunny ears he had donned on her earlier and his large hands gripping at the backs of her thighs, she let out a low moan as he pulled out, only to push his length back inside her. over and over again, he fucked her ass without abandon, and elise was grateful for the room and the need to not have to be quiet. "feels so good," she panted as she leaned back, enjoying how his prickly beard felt against her neck and shoulder. "are you gonna make me go back to the picnic with your cum buried inside of me?"
dante loved holiday bonding events, solely because he used it as an excuse to fuck his employees. just knowing that anyone could catch them at any moment turned him on. it also gave him an excuse to disappear from his home, not that he thought his wife cared about his absence. he had been doing it for years. his latest obsession was elise, a beautiful blonde who worked for him. she let him do things to her not a lot of other women did. she wasn't afraid to push the boundaries. he didn't have to convince her for them to sneak off and fuck, they were just on the same page immediately. she was as insatiable as him.
dante let out a guttural groan as he quickly thrusted in and out of elise's tight ass. "yeah? should have known you were a girl who liked getting fucked in the ass from the moment i saw you." dante growled at her as he pushed himself extra hard inside of her. "is that what you want? to walk around, reminded of what i just did to you?" she didn't have any shame about what they did. and while it had been fun fucking the careful and innocent girls, meeting someone who matched his energy was much better. he stopped thrusting to tease her, letting her legs sway in the air as he wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her in place while his hand went to her face, turning it around so their lips could meet in a wet and messy kiss, before he pulled away and his hand went right back to the back of her thighs and he started fucking her ass again.
open to: f/nb
plot: tommy and your muse is at a dinner together, but tommy is horny and can't keep his hands off your muse.
connections: daughter's friend, friend's daughter, girlfriend, friend's girlfriend, taboo connections or anything else your heart desires
he let out a friendly laugh as one of the people around the table tried to make a funny joke, tommy's attention was split. half on the table and half on the person sitting next to him. everyone had finished with the dessert, but tommy was still hungry for more. his right hand disappeared from the table, first he put it on his knee for a few seconds before he slowly lifted it and put it on her bare knee. her skin was soft and tommy just rubbed her knee for a little before moving up to her thighs. while all this was happening, he was still looking around the table, participating in idle chat. the other people around the table having no idea what was happening underneath the table.
open to: f/nb
plot: your muse is a famous star (actress or singer) but it’s all because of my muse who is a powerful manager and he could end their career in a second if she doesn’t give him what she wants.
will was waiting in her dressing room, she had had a busy day. meeting the press, working on her projects and finally being here. it had been a long day for her but he couldn’t let her off the hook just because of that, he was entitled to his share of her, she knew that. he watched as the door to her dressing room opened and there she was looking downright fuckable, everyone in hollywood wanted her, but no one could, only he could but no one knew that. “there you are.” his tone was harsh as it was her fault she couldn’t attend to him whenever he needed. “i was growing impatient.” he said before he got up from the couch and joined her in front of the dressing room mirror. his arms wrapped around her, and his greedy hands wandered over her body. “don’t take off your makeup i want you just like this.” he whispered in her ear. “we’ve been working so hard on this innocent image of yours. if people only knew how much of a slut you actually were.” a mocking tone, it wasn’t below him to degrade and humiliate her a little.
open to: f/nb
plot: zane is trying to convince your muse that it doesn't count if he fucks them in the ass. could either be because they're a virgin or because they shouldn't be fucking.
connection: friend, friend's sister, taboo connections or anything else that fits.
why were all the hottest girls always the biggest prudes? "come on, i know you're curious." zane tried tempting her, he'd seen the way she'd eyed everyone at the pool party he had hosted. "you were looking at all the guys like they were a piece of meat. i thought you were gonna pass out when caleb almost slipped out of his swimming trunks... i can help you scratch that itch you so obviously have. fucking someone in the ass doesn't count. it's like in the bible or something." zane explained to her.
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the car sputtering to a stop and the clearly frustrated driver behind the wheel felt like such an easy target. almost too easy, but sadie wasn't one to question when good gifts fell into her lap. with a practiced walk that would make any guy or girl look twice, she leaned against the driver's side of the car, looking at the man who looked more confused than anything. "having trouble there, handsome?" she questioned with a smirk as she looked him over, taking in the details that said more than whatever words would spill from his mouth. he looked expensive in a way that truly affluent people did; nothing ostentatious or gaudy about his clothes or accessories. he looked put together despite the late hour, like he was someone important. she also hoped that meant he was lonely. "not good with a stick? that makes one of us."
sebastian looked at the young woman, her flirty behavior throwing him off a little bit, before he made the connection. obviously a lady of the night. "you could say that." he nodded before he let out a sigh. typical, he was trying to go home and do work but this piece of shit car was the thing that was going to stop him from being productive. he bit his lip at her raunchy comment and let out a little chuckle. "i don't doubt it." he took in her appearance, she was very attractive, no doubt popular. "look. i'm having a little trouble with this car as you can see. you obviously are a very talented woman. how about i give you thirty dollars and you drive me back to my hotel." he suggested to her. it was late and he didn't see any other waiting customers, so hopefully this offer was good enough for her to take him up on. he had more money of course, but he didn't become rich by handing out money.
the two had kissed on the lips before. accidental, more of an oops, you were too close kind of thing. never intentional. now, it was very intentional and clara was sure this is what kissing was always supposed to feel like. not wishing for it to end, not counting the seconds because, well, the other person wasn't doing very much to interest her. this was ... this was fireworks on the fourth of july, this was every favorite cake flavor combining into one superior concoction, this was what it felt like to be loved and adored and cared for. so when he pulled away, she audibly whined and chased his mouth with her eyes closed because opening them would make it all real. and reality would say it was wrong. when she finally did look at him, her cheeks tinted pink. "was that okay?" she asked, her expression incredulous before she laughed. not mean spirited, no, but rather humorous. "that was ... that was ..." her gaze drifted upwards as she struggled to pluck out the right words. "that was perfect." she let out a wistful sigh as she looked at him with an expression full of love. "i ... well, can we do it again? for longer this time?"
harris couldn't help but smile when she said it was perfect and licked his lips as she asked if they could do it again. "yeah." he whispered with a little nod as he looked into clara's eyes. he leaned forward, pressing their lips together again, this time the kiss was harder, filled with more hunger. it felt right to be kissing her like this. he needed her like this. his hands was on her body and it didn't take him long to push her down on the couch, with him on top of her. what happened from that point, he couldn't help. he pushed his tongue into clara's mouth, letting out a hum as he pressed himself against her. it had been awhile since harris had gotten laid, and this was awakening something of him. he felt himself harden in his pants. "you're a really good kisser." he whispered against her lips and in-between kisses. "he doesn't know what he's missing out on." his lips moved from clara's lips and to her neck. "is this okay?" he whispered against his sister's skin. they shouldn't be doing this, but it was crazy how good it felt. how natural it felt. like they fit together perfectly.
Elena's gaze fell down towards the bulge in his boxers before she realized she had done it, quickly returning her gaze to his face, she adjusted the closing of her robe, which settled upon her bare breasts as she had been getting ready to bring the glass back to her bedroom with herself. "Thank you for always looking out for him." Elena says cleaning her throat just a little bit, then taking a sip from her glass, back against the counter as she rest one arm under her breasts while the other hold the wine glass.
"I guess I was no longer used to having so many guys around." She says a little more relaxed now. "Don't take it wrong, I like having you around, you're always welcome in my home Zane." She added shortly after setting down her glass as she hand reached to hold his arm giving it a gentle squeeze. "I just truly didn't mean to make tonight uncomfortable for you."
Zane could swear he saw her eyes drift down to his boxers, he liked it. She was hot, and he had fantasized about it quite a lot. But Zane was a smart man, and he didn't go for something unless it was a sure thing. And with Elena, he wasn't sure if she would let herself go there. "Of course." he said with a smile and a casual shrug of his shoulders.
"Well, i would hope you do." he hummed back at her, placing his hand on top of hers and squeezing it. "I wasn't uncomfortable at all… You're a woman, you have needs… You deserve to feel good." his voice was lower and his eyes was fixed on hers, not evading her eyes for even a second. "I'm sorry we robbed you off that opportunity. But maybe i can make it up to you somehow." he suggested. Was it a bad idea to hit on your friend's mom? Yes. But Elena was so hot that Zane had trouble giving a fuck. It wasn't like he had a track record that screamed innocent.
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Her night had been cut short unexpectedly but Elena was good at pretending it didn't matter, or at least she thought she was. Having a guest around was not something she was getting used to, not that it mattered, she cared for the boy, and when her son exposed the situation he was in she couldn't do anything else but offer him a place to stay. Somewhere safe.
However she hadn't expected to run into him again that night, she was pouring herself a glass of wine to take back into her room when she spotted him. Clearing her throat she spoke. "I already spoke to my son about this, but, I'm really sorry about earlier." She said drinking from her glass, to ease the nervousness. "I thought you guys would be out for longer tonight."
Zane had appreciated Elena taking him in when he had needed it. Yeah, he had cheated on his girlfriend, but he was a young man. He couldn't be expected to be tied down in the prime of his life. He had gotten ready for bed, staying in their guest room when he had gone down to the kitchen to fix himself a glass of water, and that's when he spotted Elena with her glass of wine. Elena was a milf, and something stirred inside of Zane.
He gave her a smile and he shook his head "You don't have to explain to me." he assured her as he brushed past her and reached out his hand and gave her shoulder a squeeze. He was dressed only in his boxers and a t-shirt. "We called it an early night. Your son can't handle his alcohol too well and i didn't want him to go home alone." he explained to her. "Besides you don't need to be ashamed. We all need to… let loose sometimes." he said as he eyed her robe for a second before he took a sip of the water.
"it isn't that you can't fuck me after - it's that you shouldn't." she murmurs, giving his length a gentle squeeze when she feels his reaction to her words. "you have a wife, and i'm your sister." as if somehow those two things have acted as a good deterrent thus far. "and i'm such a needy, jealous little thing. i don't share or play well with others. i wouldn't be able to handle you leaving or cumming for anyone else." even though she's said the exact same statement before to previous spouses, something about parroting it out to will of all people has her insides fluttering, gripping down on his fingers with a little whimper. the suggestion to call him brother has a breath laugh escaping her, one that rolls right into the suggestion, his relation rolling off her tongue with an amused twinkle in her eye. theres another gentle squeeze to his cock as fingers twist around his length, "are you just as fucked as me - did you like that, brother?" the noise of protest that threatens to rip through her at the withdrawal of his fingers is smothered by the press of his mouth against hers, free hand sprawling fingers against the nape of his neck as nails scrap against the skin appreciatively. this, she decides, is exactly what they were missing before, and the thought of his lips on hers as he fucks her has daphne trying to seek the relief he's denied her - rubbing herself up against him.
dazed, lust blown eyes blink up at him - the request taking several seconds to register before a lazy smile is tugging at her lips. despite the tight grip in her hair, she leans to press another brief kiss to his mouth, appreciating the slight burn of pain before she's withdrawing once more. "whatever my brother wants." with that, she sinks to her knees before him. even inside her and cupped within her hand, she's come to intimately know the size and shape of him - yet seeing it eye to eye is almost terrifying. he's... big. much bigger than her current boyfriend ; yet it doesn't stop her from leaning forward to give a little kitten lick to his tip. eyes flicker up to look at him, and stay there as lips part so she can slowly sink down his length - a little hum escaping half way.
will licked his lips as he looked at daphne, excited by the gentle squeeze to his cock as she talked. "you'd want me just for yourself?" he inquired with a raised eyebrow, intrigued nonetheless. "last i checked you had a boyfriend. so shouldn't i be jealous too." he challenged her. things with his wife had not been good. and this was the most excited he had been awhile. not that he would leave his wife for daphne, because that would be crazy wouldn't it? "i did like it little sister." he growled back at her before he kissed her. his fingers digging into the plump flesh of her ass. the water was running down her ass, making it shine. his body was on fire. having no idea when this night would end, but knowing he never wanted it to. daphne had unlocked a side of him that had been dormant and now it was going to be hard to shut off.
"such a good little sister." he cooed with a wicked smile on his face as she sunk down to her knees against the shower tiles. he watched as she cupped it in her small hand. "you're so fucking sexy." he grunted as she stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of it. will's eyes widened as she didn't take it slow as he expected and instead watched as daphne slowly took his length into her mouth and down her throat slowly. "fuck that's it. you look such like a perfect fucking whore right now." there was hint of a whimper in his voice, taken aback a little but still wanting to stay in control. keep giving her the man who fucked her senseless earlier. his hands went into her wet hair. "you're really fucking good at sucking your big brother's cock." he moaned as he couldn't contain himself anymore. thrusting into her mouth and out of it, slowly fucking her mouth already dangerously close to cumming inside of daphne's mouth. his balls slapped against her chin as he picked up the face, giving her no mercy as he pushed his cock as far down her throat as he could. "do you like this daphne? being treated like a slut?" there wasn't a meanness to his words, they were filled with lust.
"normal?" a bark of laughter escapes her. "how is anything about this situation normal?" if her mother could hear her now, valentina would be in a world of trouble. she had spent years listening to the older woman sing jack's praises, worshiping the ground he walked on despite how he never acknowledged either one of them anymore than he did any other one of his followers. when one of the others had come knocking to collect valentina, there had been such hope in her mothers eyes - as if she might be picked a second time. it was a look that had grown bitter and cold for all of a moment before lips pursed and she'd turned to valentina, telling her daughter to behave and give jack whatever he wanted because it was, and i quote 'a gift for you both'. there had been some mutterings about being blessed with a grandchild, but val had hardly caught that given she was being swept away.
not moving from her position near the door, arms cross over her chest, watching him with a mix of caution and curiosity. she can't help but straighten under his assessment - mind and body immediately at war between being pleased and repulsed. "what i want is to not be discarded like trash," she remarked, uncertain if she meant how she'd been her entire life, or come the following night when some other woman would wear this same robe and warm his cock. it's almost frustrating, how her head has to tilt to look up at him when he's this close. "if you were my daddy, you'd spoil me rotten, treat me like a princess and give me everything my little heart desires and more." she really ought to shut her mouth. being a brat had never gotten her anywhere good in life. "wanting something real and all, i figure you'll appreciate if i'm blunt. can't imagine it's something you face often, with how everyone kisses the ground you walk on. guess i did get something from you after all. that's what i want too."
she certainly liked to talk and make speeches just like her old man did. it made sense that one of his children would eventually revolt and demand attention and demand their right to the "throne". it was dangerous, but jack had to admit that valentina's ferocity was turning him on quite a bit. "so be treated like everyone else is being treated like trash? i invited you in here didn't i? just like all the women eventually do." he said with a cocky smile on his face. she wanted more, just like him. jack let out a chuckle as she finished her little rant. "why do you think your different valentina?" he asked her a smug smile on his face. "why are you more worthy than any of my other children?" his smile faltered and suddenly a threatening look on his face appeared.
he put his finger on top of her breasts, which were displayed nicely in the robe "is it because of this?" his finger slowly and threateningly moved from the flesh and up her neck until it arrived at her temple. "or this?" then he started laughing, but it wasn't a warm one, it was a condescending one. "do you think you're the first woman to come in here and want more? time for daddy to give you a lesson girl." he said through gritted teeth as he grabbed her arm, pulling her towards the bed and throwing her on it. he didn't waste time as he got on top of her and grabbed her arms and pinned her down in case she tried to resist. "if you want to be treated like a queen, you have to work for it. understand?"
ellie couldn't help but roll her eyes. her father had always been like this , joking around about discipline and keeping an eye on her. still , the slight protective nature felt nice , and she smiled as he kissed her forehead. "there are no boys , daddy. i'm busy studying." eliana wasn't exaggerating. half of her time was spent going to class and the rest was spent studying. "you can relax." she looked at him , twisted her body slightly as she was now captured between his arms. they were close enough that she could see the lines next to his eyes. the grey of his hair. "i have missed you , daddy. i promise."
"mmm i'm glad to hear it, you know i don't think any of those college boys are worthy of my girl." he really believed that, he knew what college boys were like, how he had been. "besides what can those boys give you that your daddy can't?" he said as he stroked her cheek with his hand. "good girl." he cooed as he wrapped his arms around ellie "give your old man a hug." he said as he pulled her in for a hug. she felt so nice, her lithe body against his, the floral scent of her shampoo. his hands were on her back feeling the material of what she was wearing, but he was wondering what it would feel like if she wasn't wearing anything. @spicyc4ndy
taking her virginity is cool but being the first person that cums inside her is even better
