#highinfidclitys

[filthysin]

starter for @highinfidclitys based on this

zane had his hand on her thigh, stroking her soft skin as he smiled at her. "come on just one more hit, i promise. you're going to feel so good." zane insisted as he handed her the bong for another hit. "you like feeling good don't you." zane asked as he peppered small, teasing kisses on her neck. they were best friends, but zane had found out a while ago that she was easily influenced when she got high. so each time they did it, she would end up riding his cock, and zane really liked that. and he was really horny now and he wanted her, she was sexy when she was high, so willing, and the sounds she made, he hadn't heard anything that beautiful before. "we can have a little fun." he suggested as his hand wandered under her skirt and to her panties, touching her over her panties as his other hand cupped her face and he leaned in for a soft kiss, doing anything to convince her doing this again was a good idea.

[gcdfvcked]

closed starter for @highinfidclitys, ft. 2, c, & f !

"actually, i'm going to have to call you back. this free use girl looks so fucking… how did that meme go? submissive and breedable? yeah. i'll let you know." aspen chuckles as she slips her phone back into her pocket. it wasn't a private conversation to begin with, and of all the places to use a girl, a street corner gas station is among the most public. aspen doesn't exactly have anything to hide, either way. "hey, go ahead and bend over the hood for me," aspen says to the stranger with a quick lift of her head, grinning as she steps over. "i wanna see how your pussy looks with my cum dripping out of it." base as it is, it's already more rationale than aspen's even required to provide the other girl.

[unwrxveled]

closed starter for @highinfidclitys

In the many years since his passing Mateo has explored the many ways to make his presence from the spirit world recognized to those who are living. Over time he discovered the ability to directly interact with people in a matter he enjoyed most while alive, sexually. Of course it took a lot of manifestation energy for him which is why he was quite selective. Not to mention he didn't want the resort he built to go out of business because of his illicit haunting behaviors.

This young woman though, was someone he would have went after during his prime, she was beyond captivating with her looks that he found himself completely focused on her. Libby, was a dream. While he watched her settle in for the night he already knew his intentions. Shortly after she fell asleep he moved the covers away allowing himself to view her tempting physique. Then his hands moved for what he desired most which were her large breasts. Considering his lack of presence he didn't hold back, eagerly squeezing them anxious to feel her nipples harden under his haunted touch. The advantage of not being seen or heard was something he took advantage of as he reached down to begin pushing her legs apart. Should she wake up he would have to gauge on whether to proceed and how.

[filthysin]

closed starter for @highinfidclitys based on this for yazmin

it was another fundraising party at the university where mark worked, trying to get all the rich people to give money to the university. men older than him walking around and wanting to talk to all the professors. mark had brought yazmin with him, at least she could keep him entertained. "mark hudson, professor of world literature." he said as he shook yet another rich man's hand, not that mark wasn't well off himself, the university paid him well. "and this is my daughter yazmin." he said with a knowing smile as he looked down at her and put his hand on her waist. they were standing in the corner of a room, which gave mark a wonderful idea. as mark started talking to the man, trying to convince him how wonderful the university was. his hand slowly slipped down from yazmin's waist down her skirt and then his hand disappeared underneath it. mark's hand quickly found it's way into yazmin's panties, where he was pleased to find her pussy, wet for him.

[lustsfuls]

FROM  THE  LOOK  ON  THE  other  woman's  face,  it  was  obvious  that  she  knew  who  she  was.  cordelia  wouldn't  be  the  type  to  confront  anyone  who  had  an  affair  with  her  husband.  but  with  how  hooked  he  seemed  with  this  one,  she  couldn't  help  but  be  curious.  ❝really?  you  think  saying  that  would  make  it  less  wrong?❞  she  asked  tauntingly,  eyeing  her  from  head  to  toe.

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[honeybeehimbowrites]

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julian watched as the girl went to the the refrigerator, what she was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination and he put his eyes back on the laptop screen, because he should not be checking out his boss's daughter. "i know, just trying to stay on top of things." he explained, not wanting to talk to her about him wanting to impress her father by working on his vacation. he watched as the brunette pushed a beer towards him and he grabbed the can picked it up and looked at it and then looked at her. "i am having fun." he clarified. "your father has been very gracious to invite me, and i am enjoying myself." he assured her, not wanting her to get the wrong impression and tell her father. but julian didn't want to be rude, so he opened the beer can and took a sip and gave kennedy a polite smile.

[gcdfvcked]

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alexa's fully expecting the other's eager hand to reach for the heavy bulge between her thighs, and there's just a knowing little smirk on the tall blonde's lips at it. "mhm, remind me to give it my thanks," she notes with amusement. there's no question the two of them are happy to see each other, though, considering the way dalia goes right down on her knees. a quick little groan even leaves alexa when she feels the sudden warmth of dalia's mouth on her through the dark fabric of her slacks. exactly why dalia is so eager is soon revealed, then—the heavy shaft of alexa's hung cock more than fills dalia's hand when it's pulled free. even with the variety of dicks dalia is sure to encounter on a daily basis, there's no question this one could well be dalia's favorite. it also gives alexa nothing to be shy about, though she's far from focused on the other patrons in the bustling coffee shop, the busy baristas behind the counter. all alexa's attention is focused straight down, on the woman's mouth so achingly close to where she wants it. "go ahead, then," she encourages lightly. "put that pretty cocksleeve to good use." it was a crude description of dalia's mouth, but accurate, after all—especially right now.

[fauxpunks]

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[ 6. mf ]      he knew he shouldn't mix business with pleasure, but she was so unassuming when he caught her in the woods all on her own. and a man of his nature could do a lot worse than tell her she shouldn't be in there alone. maybe danger enthralled her, or maybe she had gotten lost camping. he didn't need to know her story, just that she had gotten on her knees as the dark engulfed them. large hand moved through blonde hair, tugging her face against his crotch. "such a pretty mouth," he muttered out, gripping her hair harder. "you secretly hopin' this big scary man will drag you away to his secluded cabin?" though he was teasing, there was a hint of truth to the question.