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I am 34 years old, studying for a Master's in Europe. Staying in a dorm.

My next-door neighbour is a cute black guy, 21 years old. He is nice, funny, and gentlemanly. But a few times I have heard him, through the wall, having sex with girls. He seems to be rough with them, but girls always leave happy. Different girl every time, so I don't think he is in a relationship, just casual fun.

Sometimes I fantasize about being his personal cocksucker. Just having a guy, 13 years younger than me, using my mouth as his personal fleshlight whenever he wishes to is super hot.

I am 34 years old studying for Master's in Europe. Staying in a dorm.

My next door neighbour is a cute black guy. 21 years old. He is nice, funny and gentlemanly. But few times I have heard him, through the wall, having sex with girls. He seems to be rough with them, but girls always leave happy. Different girl every time, so I don't think he is in a relationship, just casual fun.

Sometimes I fantasize about being his personal cocksucker. Just having a guy, 13 years younger than me, using my mouth as his personal fleshlight whenever he wishes to is super hot.

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"There you go, Ms. Winters," I say, standing under the afternoon sun, on my porch, a white 38 yo milf slurping on my black dick like there is no tomorrow. I am holding her blonde hair in one hand, and my phone in the other, camera pointed at her face. "Goddam Tom, your mom is one hell of a cocksucker. Her mouth is so wet and warm. Mhmmm. Eat that dick, you milf slut."

How did this happen? Well, let's start from the beginning. My name is Marcus Hill. 19-year-old college student. I come from a middle-class family, and I am smart, handsome, and athletic. Getting into college was always my dream, and my parents were very proud of me. I had good grades, and I was a basketball star for our team.

All of that came with a fair amount of stress, of course. The fear of failure, fear of disappointing my parents, all the money they put into me going to waste. Needless to say, I had a lot on my mind. And then there was Tom, a typical white, rich boy. If I am honest, he wasn't a bad guy, wasn't arrogant or something. But he just had this quality to him, the assurance that even if he fails, he is going to be alright. That made me mad, so I started bullying him. It was small things at first, but what can I say? I was young and had a hard time controlling my temper.

Anyway, one day I received a notification from an unknown number. It only said, "Hello, Marcus Hill." That was the first time I got contacted by Lis Winters. Tom's 38-year-old mother. As I learned during our conversation, Ms. Winters was a lawyer, a very rich, respected, sophisticated lady. She has learned about her son's problems with me, and she has had enough power to get me kicked out of college. "Nuclear option" is what she called it. Needless to say, I was scared shitless.

Luckily, she didn't want to do it. She said that she looked into me, asked around about me, and she was surprised to learn that I am not just some stupid jock, the type of guy who is unable to find their own asshole with a mirror and a flashlight. In fact, she believed that I am a good guy, just under a lot of stress and confused.

I patiently listened as she explained that the bullying is going to stop no matter what. She has the option to kick me out at any time, but that wouldn't help my problem; I would still be angry and stressed. She said that I need a way to let out my anger. And she proposed that I do it on her. At first, I didn't understand what she meant, but then, looking at her mischievous smile, it suddenly hit me, and I started laughing. I realized that I found myself in a typical bully and a milf situation. I didn't agree immediately and instead told her that I needed to think about it and hung up, but not before she told me that I have until the end of the day to make the decision.

The way I saw the situation is this. I cannot bully him anymore; that is apparent. Ms. Winters has leverage over me, but here is the problem. Whatever I do, whatever I choose, she will still have the leverage. She can always kick me out whenever she wants to. For all I know, she is just a horny white cougar who would let me fuck her and then would just kick me out immediately. I needed to level the playing field.

So I called her back and told her about it, to which her smile broadened, and she asked what I had in mind. I told her to make a video of herself, to introduce herself, her name, surname, her son's name and surname, and to state her intentions clearly for the video. To say that she wants to be fucked by her son's bully and all that. I told her to improvise and make it believable, hell, do it naked. Prove to me that you want this. My logic was simple: if she ever decides to expel me, I will publish that video, which will ruin her reputation in the eyes of her son. I went for the only weakness of hers, which is the relationship she has with Tom. Before hanging up, I winked at her and told her that she had until the end of the day to make the video.

In an hour, I received the video on my phone, and my god, she made it clear. She one-upped me, actually. Not only was she fully naked on the video, admitting her feelings towards her son's bully, but she was riding a big black dildo attached to the floor the whole time. I watched the video two times and jerked off furiously before calling her. I asked her why she didn't record her own orgasm. I wanted to see her cum on camera, to which she replied that she didn't cum. Ms. Winters decided that the next time she is going to cum is when she has my cock in her pussy.

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Hello everyone. Basically looking for someone to play a hot milf cougar twice my years. This is not a non-con or blackmail plot. As stated above, both of us have leverage on each other, a sort of mutual destruction agreement. You can expel me from the school whenever you want, and I can publish the videos of you slurping on my cock online. I am looking for someone to play a sophisticated, respected, intelligent lady who is also a total slut and very promiscuous. The way I see it is that you are not afraid of the vids getting out. You are not afraid of your own reputation. You are very rich and have enough money for several lifetimes. But your son learning about you being a slut for a guy who tormented him is unacceptable for you. You love him dearly and cannot stand the idea of him being humiliated like that.

I am looking for a detailed and descriptive partner. Start by sending your kinks/limits, and to prove that you have read the whole thing, describe the video that you have sent me. Be creative))

kinks: rough sex, anal, face fuck, spit play, rimjobs, piss play.

limits: feces, violence.

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I take a deep breath, trying to settle the chill that's been running up and down my spine like a racetrack. My heart's beating one million miles per minute, and I can feel my face getting hot. After all, I'm standing on the doorstep of a complete stranger's house. Or rather, not a stranger, but someone I've definitely never met before. I scroll through my phone's messages one more time to check the address I'd been given, and it looks right. Over the past few days, I've been texting a black young man who goes to the same college as my son.

But they weren't friends. Quite the opposite. This guy is a bully who has been tormenting my son for a year now. I knew who he was. I saw him on the uni website: star basketball player, popular guy. I found his number and confronted him. This was almost a week ago, and now here I was standing at his porch wearing a coat and heels on a hot summer day. Nothing else under.

You see, he agreed to stop bullying my son, of course, he did. I knew people, I had connections, and enough influence to have him expelled from the college. But I didn't want to do it, I looked him up, and I believe he is a good kid. Good grades, good family. But he is young and stupid, under a lot of pressure. And he channelled all of that on my son. But that is over, he is sorry, and he is not going to do it anymore.

What about his stress, though? That is not going to go anywhere, right? I proposed to help him. I proposed to be the target of those frustrations. You want to let out? Do it on me. Fuck me.

He was still on the fence, though. For all he knew, I could just bang him and then expel him anyway. I had leverage on him, but he was totally exposed. So he made a proposition. He wanted me to make a video, a confession. A video where I say my name and surname, and say what I want. He said that it is obvious that my relationship with my son is very important for me, so my son learning that I am banging his bully would destroy our connection. He rightly assumed that this is something I would never let happen. Of course, he wouldn't be able to use the video against me without me expelling him and ruining his future, and vice versa.

As soon as we finish talking and the video call ends, I take off my clothes. I still didn't know if I was going to take the deal or not, but at least I could make the video and decide after. And if I am going to make a video, I am going to make a mind-shattering one.

I rushed to my closet and got a big black dildo that has a suction cup on one end. I quickly attached it to the floor and then assembled a phone stand in front of the mirrored closet. I pointed the camera at the dildo. Now I could see myself in the reflection and see the phone screen in the reflection of the mirror. I pressed play and rushed to the black rubber cock on the floor.

I squatted over it and inserted it into my pussy. Since I am already wet, I didn't have to use lube. I moved down, looking at my own reflection in the mirror, watching how the cock is disappearing in me inch after inch, until I am almost touching the floor. I could feel the head pressing against my cervix. I start moving back up and then repeat the motion. As the cock gets lubricated, it becomes easier. I am moaning and gasping all the while I am impaling myself on this inanimate object.

"You want assurance," I say, looking at the camera. "Fine," I start moving faster and faster. "My name is Lis Winters. I am 36 years old." I bit my lip and gasped. "I am making this video as proof of my intentions." I feel my orgasm building up the closer I get to the confession. "And I intend to be a slut for Marcus Jackson. 19-year-old black college boy. Ugh... fuck... He goes to the same college as my son." Oh fuck am I going to say this? What if Tom sees this? Not now. I will decide whether to send it or not after I am done. "They go to the same college, and.... ugh... Marcus bullies my son. I want to be a slut for my son's bully."

I feel my orgasm build and build, almost reaching that sweet point of no return, but then a voice in my head says, "No!" And I stop. "Fuuuuck!" I realize what I want. Feeling defeated, I stand up, the dildo leaving my pussy with a plop, and stop the video.

This happened three days ago. I sent him the video the same day. He was giddy with excitement when he saw it. After instructions were followed, he said if I truly want to be fucked by him, then I need to change my natural hair color, which is brown, to blonde. And he also told me to have a temporary QoS tattoo between my breasts. As if that video was not enough for him. Seems like I have found a proper devious man to fuck me.

I turn off my phone with a 'click,' then turn back to the front door. Another deep breath, and my fingers start to slowly unbutton my coat. My coat pulls apart, and I stand there with my tits out, no bra or panties included! I knock with my other hand. Three times, quick and easy. Then another three, a little harder. I brace myself, breathe one more time, and swallow hard as my head starts spinning. But my voice is shaky. I'm trembling like a leaf...

"Hello." I smile at my son's black bully.

TLDR: You play a black 19-year-old who bullied my son. I play a 36-year-old single mother. Rich, sophisticated, intelligent lady. And very promiscuous. I could have expelled you from the college, ruining your future. But I don't want to do that, cause you are a good kid. You made a mistake, so I guess you have anger issues. Why don't you let those anger issues out on a sexy milf? Why don't you fuck her brains out, let her be your personal slut?

This can be long-term or short-term fun. Also, ladies, if you are interested in this, I will be happy to play the black guy.

I am looking for detailed and descriptive writers. The best way to get my attention is to write the events that I wrote about from the male character's POV and add a continuation of the scene. Fun idea I have is that you can open the door, holding your phone, and recording me. It can be turned into a porn interview type of thing, where you ask for my name and surname, tell me to say why I am here, and make me get naked right there in front of your door. Maybe even tell me to suck your cock there while filming it, before you let me in

kinks: rough sex, anal, face fuck, spit play, rimjobs, piss play.

limits: feces, violence.

"There you go, Ms. Winters," I say, standing under the afternoon sun, on my porch, a white 38 yo milf slurping on my black dick like there is no tomorrow. I am holding her blonde hair in one hand, and my phone in the other, camera pointed at her face. "Goddam Tom, your mom is one hell of a cocksucker. Her mouth is so wet and warm. Mhmmm. Eat that dick, you milf slut."

How did this happen? Well, let's start from the beginning. My name is Marcus Hill. 19-year-old college student. I come from a middle-class family, and I am smart, handsome, and athletic. Getting into college was always my dream, and my parents were very proud of me. I had good grades, and I was a basketball star for our team.

All of that came with a fair amount of stress, of course. The fear of failure, fear of disappointing my parents, all the money they put into me going to waste. Needless to say, I had a lot on my mind. And then there was Tom, a typical white, rich boy. If I am honest, he wasn't a bad guy, wasn't arrogant or something. But he just had this quality to him, the assurance that even if he fails, he is going to be alright. That made me mad, so I started bullying him. It was small things at first, but what can I say? I was young and had a hard time controlling my temper.

Anyway, one day I received a notification from an unknown number. It only said, "Hello, Marcus Hill." That was the first time I got contacted by Lis Winters. Tom's 38-year-old mother. As I learned during our conversation, Ms. Winters was a lawyer, a very rich, respected, sophisticated lady. She has learned about her son's problems with me, and she has had enough power to get me kicked out of college. "Nuclear option" is what she called it. Needless to say, I was scared shitless.

Luckily, she didn't want to do it. She said that she looked into me, asked around about me, and she was surprised to learn that I am not just some stupid jock, the type of guy who is unable to find their own asshole with a mirror and a flashlight. In fact, she believed that I am a good guy, just under a lot of stress and confused.

I patiently listened as she explained that the bullying is going to stop no matter what. She has the option to kick me out at any time, but that wouldn't help my problem; I would still be angry and stressed. She said that I need a way to let out my anger. And she proposed that I do it on her. At first, I didn't understand what she meant, but then, looking at her mischievous smile, it suddenly hit me, and I started laughing. I realized that I found myself in a typical bully and a milf situation. I didn't agree immediately and instead told her that I needed to think about it and hung up, but not before she told me that I have until the end of the day to make the decision.

The way I saw the situation is this. I cannot bully him anymore; that is apparent. Ms. Winters has leverage over me, but here is the problem. Whatever I do, whatever I choose, she will still have the leverage. She can always kick me out whenever she wants to. For all I know, she is just a horny white cougar who would let me fuck her and then would just kick me out immediately. I needed to level the playing field.

So I called her back and told her about it, to which her smile broadened, and she asked what I had in mind. I told her to make a video of herself, to introduce herself, her name, surname, her son's name and surname, and to state her intentions clearly for the video. To say that she wants to be fucked by her son's bully and all that. I told her to improvise and make it believable, hell, do it naked. Prove to me that you want this. My logic was simple: if she ever decides to expel me, I will publish that video, which will ruin her reputation in the eyes of her son. I went for the only weakness of hers, which is the relationship she has with Tom. Before hanging up, I winked at her and told her that she had until the end of the day to make the video.

In an hour, I received the video on my phone, and my god, she made it clear. She one-upped me, actually. Not only was she fully naked on the video, admitting her feelings towards her son's bully, but she was riding a big black dildo attached to the floor the whole time. I watched the video two times and jerked off furiously before calling her. I asked her why she didn't record her own orgasm. I wanted to see her cum on camera, to which she replied that she didn't cum. Ms. Winters decided that the next time she is going to cum is when she has my cock in her pussy.

-------------------

Hello everyone. Basically looking for someone to play a hot milf cougar twice my years. This is not a non-con or blackmail plot. As stated above, both of us have leverage on each other, a sort of mutual destruction agreement. You can expel me from the school whenever you want, and I can publish the videos of you slurping on my cock online. I am looking for someone to play a sophisticated, respected, intelligent lady who is also a total slut and very promiscuous. The way I see it is that you are not afraid of the vids getting out. You are not afraid of your own reputation. You are very rich and have enough money for several lifetimes. But your son learning about you being a slut for a guy who tormented him is unacceptable for you. You love him dearly and cannot stand the idea of him being humiliated like that.

I am looking for a detailed and descriptive partner. Start by sending your kinks/limits, and to prove that you have read the whole thing, describe the video that you have sent me. Be creative))

kinks: rough sex, anal, face fuck, spit play, rimjobs, piss play.

limits: feces, violence.

I take a deep breath, trying to settle the chill that's been running up and down my spine like a racetrack. My heart's beating one million miles per minute, and I can feel my face getting hot. After all, I'm standing on the doorstep of a complete stranger's house. Or rather, not a stranger, but someone I've definitely never met before. I scroll through my phone's messages one more time to check the address I'd been given, and it looks right. Over the past few days, I've been texting a black young man who goes to the same college as my son.

But they weren't friends. Quite the opposite. This guy is a bully who has been tormenting my son for a year now. I knew who he was. I saw him on the uni website: star basketball player, popular guy. I found his number and confronted him. This was almost a week ago, and now here I was standing at his porch wearing a coat and heels on a hot summer day. Nothing else under.

You see, he agreed to stop bullying my son, of course, he did. I knew people, I had connections, and enough influence to have him expelled from the college. But I didn't want to do it, I looked him up, and I believe he is a good kid. Good grades, good family. But he is young and stupid, under a lot of pressure. And he channelled all of that on my son. But that is over, he is sorry, and he is not going to do it anymore.

What about his stress, though? That is not going to go anywhere, right? I proposed to help him. I proposed to be the target of those frustrations. You want to let out? Do it on me. Fuck me.

He was still on the fence, though. For all he knew, I could just bang him and then expel him anyway. I had leverage on him, but he was totally exposed. So he made a proposition. He wanted me to make a video, a confession. A video where I say my name and surname, and say what I want. He said that it is obvious that my relationship with my son is very important for me, so my son learning that I am banging his bully would destroy our connection. He rightly assumed that this is something I would never let happen. Of course, he wouldn't be able to use the video against me without me expelling him and ruining his future, and vice versa.

As soon as we finish talking and the video call ends, I take off my clothes. I still didn't know if I was going to take the deal or not, but at least I could make the video and decide after. And if I am going to make a video, I am going to make a mind-shattering one.

I rushed to my closet and got a big black dildo that has a suction cup on one end. I quickly attached it to the floor and then assembled a phone stand in front of the mirrored closet. I pointed the camera at the dildo. Now I could see myself in the reflection and see the phone screen in the reflection of the mirror. I pressed play and rushed to the black rubber cock on the floor.

I squatted over it and inserted it into my pussy. Since I am already wet, I didn't have to use lube. I moved down, looking at my own reflection in the mirror, watching how the cock is disappearing in me inch after inch, until I am almost touching the floor. I could feel the head pressing against my cervix. I start moving back up and then repeat the motion. As the cock gets lubricated, it becomes easier. I am moaning and gasping all the while I am impaling myself on this inanimate object.

"You want assurance," I say, looking at the camera. "Fine," I start moving faster and faster. "My name is Lis Winters. I am 36 years old." I bit my lip and gasped. "I am making this video as proof of my intentions." I feel my orgasm building up the closer I get to the confession. "And I intend to be a slut for Marcus Jackson. 19-year-old black college boy. Ugh... fuck... He goes to the same college as my son." Oh fuck am I going to say this? What if Tom sees this? Not now. I will decide whether to send it or not after I am done. "They go to the same college, and.... ugh... Marcus bullies my son. I want to be a slut for my son's bully."

I feel my orgasm build and build, almost reaching that sweet point of no return, but then a voice in my head says, "No!" And I stop. "Fuuuuck!" I realize what I want. Feeling defeated, I stand up, the dildo leaving my pussy with a plop, and stop the video.

This happened three days ago. I sent him the video the same day. He was giddy with excitement when he saw it. After instructions were followed, he said if I truly want to be fucked by him, then I need to change my natural hair color, which is brown, to blonde. And he also told me to have a temporary QoS tattoo between my breasts. As if that video was not enough for him. Seems like I have found a proper devious man to fuck me.

I turn off my phone with a 'click,' then turn back to the front door. Another deep breath, and my fingers start to slowly unbutton my coat. My coat pulls apart, and I stand there with my tits out, no bra or panties included! I knock with my other hand. Three times, quick and easy. Then another three, a little harder. I brace myself, breathe one more time, and swallow hard as my head starts spinning. But my voice is shaky. I'm trembling like a leaf...

"Hello." I smile at my son's black bully.

TLDR: You play a black 19-year-old who bullied my son. I play a 36-year-old single mother. Rich, sophisticated, intelligent lady. And very promiscuous. I could have expelled you from the college, ruining your future. But I don't want to do that, cause you are a good kid. You made a mistake, so I guess you have anger issues. Why don't you let those anger issues out on a sexy milf? Why don't you fuck her brains out, let her be your personal slut?

This can be long-term or short-term fun. Also, ladies, if you are interested in this, I will be happy to play the black guy.

I am looking for detailed and descriptive writers. The best way to get my attention is to write the events that I wrote about from the male character's POV and add a continuation of the scene. Fun idea I have is that you can open the door, holding your phone, and recording me. It can be turned into a porn interview type of thing, where you ask for my name and surname, tell me to say why I am here, and make me get naked right there in front of your door. Maybe even tell me to suck your cock there while filming it, before you let me in

kinks: rough sex, anal, face fuck, spit play, rimjobs, piss play.

limits: feces, violence.