Author: rageking11

My best friend’s step-mom part 1 [MF ][str8] [bimbo] [milf] [big boobs] [anal play] [cumslut]

It was the summer between Senior Year and our Freshmen Year of college. My best friend Rocky and I had already made plans to go on a backpacking trip on the Appalachian Trail. I knew he’d been to a party the night before without me, since I was working my final shift, so I decided to give him a call to see when he would be ready to leave. He doesn’t answer, so I decide to take a walk to his house.

Just as I knock on the front door of his house, I get a text from Rocky: “fucked chick last night she making me still for brunch lol be home at 4.” I checked my watch, and it was 11:00 a.m. I sigh and turn to leave, when I hear the door open behind me. I turn around to apologize and see Rocky’s step-mom standing there. She was about as tall me, almost 6 feet tall, with huge and obviously fake breasts, dark skin, and jet-black hair. She was half black and half Japanese, which gave her the most exotic look on a woman. Read more »

[M]y time with Two [F] Teachers [str8] [tits] [mature] [milf]

Mrs. Webb finally lets go of your hand as she lingers behind you, closing the door to her bedroom as you walk into the dark room. “Well, I finally have you in my bedroom, boy, and now we’re going to work on some extra credit. She grins wickedly as she walks past you, her hand brushing yours as she walks into the darkness. You hear a shuffling noise, and with a soft clicking noise, light fills the room.

Mrs. Webb, standing in her skirt and white loose top, stands in the light next to the bed and you finally notice Mrs. Sellers lying on the bed, wearing black stockings, a garterbelt, black bra, black thong panties, and high heels. “I so love when you bring us home a new pet,” Mrs. Sellers purrs.

Mrs. Sellers bites her lip and makes a slight pouting noise, “I don’t think he wants me, though,” she playfully teased as she turned her lips downward. Bringing her hands to her breasts, she squeezed them together from either side of her bra cups. “I catch boy looking at my boobs all the time, but now he doesn’t seem all that interested…” Read more »

I’m a cuck [str8] [MF] [cuck] [huml] [preg] [voy]

The doorbell rang and I took a deep, calming breath. I think I was more nervous than my wife was, that day. MY wife was still in the bedroom getting ready, so I got up and went to the door, looking through the peephole. It’s exactly who I thought it would be, so I opened the door and greeted our guest. “Hello!” I said, a bit too enthusiastically, and the man jumped for a moment.

“Uh, hey.” The guy said, looking past me and into the house, “I think I might have the wrong house.” He was a large black man, maybe 6’6’’ with short hair. He seemed to be uncomfortable in our well-to-do neighborhood, and shifted his feet nervously.

“Nope. This is the place!” I put out my hand and he took it, shaking, and I let him into the house. Closing the door behind me, I ran ahead of him to the bedroom and knocked on the door, “Oh honey! Our guest is here!”

I heard several things fall over in the bedroom, it sounded like makeup or whatever other things she keeps in our en suite, and heard her stutter out “One second!”I turned and rolled my eyes at the guest “women” I mouthed and made my way to the kitchen. Read more »

The Room [Str8] [F] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [nc] [prost]

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!

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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst. I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests. Read more »

First Titfuck [str8] [MF] [fdom] [oral]

Hey guys, before you get to reading my story I’d like to first say that I’m new to the world of writing erotica. This story is very much unfinished, but I just wanted to see if people enjoyed my writing style first. Any critiques are welcome!

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My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll. Read more »

First Titfuck (titfuck, implants, M/F, unfinished)

My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll. Read more »

The Room? (first story, bdsm, slave, rape, bimbo, solo F)

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!
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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst.
I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests. Read more »