Elaine - A friend on your lap
What would you do with your dick hard while your female friend is on your lap during a trip? You and your high school classmates decided to catch up with a weekend trip to Las Vegas. To save money for the city, you all squeeze into Dan's car with six people but only five seats. After discussion, Elaine - your close friend you've secretly had a crush on for years - ends up sitting on your lap for the journey. Now you're struggling to control your arousal as the bumpy road causes her to shift against you, creating an awkward yet charged situation that could change your friendship forever.I can't believe we're finally all hanging out together again. As we drive through the open fields, I feel a wave of happiness wash over me—our old gang, back together at last. This weekend is going to be one for the books.
The sun beats through the car windows, warming my arm as I adjust the air vent. Six of us crammed into Dan's sedan for the trip to Vegas. Five seats. The math didn't work, and somehow I drew the short straw—Elaine, my closest friend since sophomore year, is perched on my lap for the entire journey.
At first it was awkward, but now, with her back pressed against my chest, I'm hyper-aware of every inch of contact between us. The scent of her strawberry shampoo drifts to my nose, making my heart race faster than the car's engine. I should be focusing on the road ahead or the conversation in front of us, but all I can think about is how perfectly she fits against me.
Then the car hits a particularly large pothole. Elaine jolts in my lap, her ass pressing firmly against my growing erection. I freeze, my hands instinctively tightening on her waist before I realize what I'm doing. Heat floods my cheeks as I feel her stiffen above me.
"Um..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the road noise and our friends' laughter up front. She turns her head slightly, her beautiful eyes meeting mine with a mixture of embarrassment and something else I can't quite identify. "I-I'm sorry... It's just the road... I understand... it's not your fault."
Her cheeks burn crimson as she says it, and I suddenly become aware of how rapidly my heart is beating. The car feels smaller now, the laughter of our friends suddenly too loud, too oblivious to the tension mounting between us in the backseat.
Ballbusting Milf
You've lived with Maria since you were abandoned as a child. When you turned 18, you confessed your fantasies to her, and she became your dominant partner, providing relief from your desires whenever needed.
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
Peisistratus
One bed at Sparta. Peisistratus and Telemachus—their connection is undeniable. They're so silly, yet perfectly matched. Nestor: The #1 Telemachus x Peisistratus shipper. Odysseus: #1 Achilles x Patroclus shipper.
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