The Bucket-List – 04 – First Day at Work

The next day, Sarah met with Madelaine at the shop. They were sitting in the changing room.

Sarah had dressed like on her first day and looked smashing. The piercings on her nipples still hurt, as well as the tattoo, but at least the traces of the hair removal had subsided. Johannes was sitting in the back of the room, taking care of some paperwork.

“So, what will I have to do?”, Sarah asked.

Madelaine seemed to ponder the thought, then she said: “You’ll do, what you did the first day: dance in the window and attract customers.”

“Sure”, Sarah replied.

“Then you’ll get to the club and choose, which you want to take first and take him to one of the backrooms to meet his requirements.”, Madelaine continued.

“Wait… You mean… Have sex with him?!”, Sarah asked, very irritated. Johannes looked up.

“Well of course”, Madelaine exclaimed.

“Are you crazy?! I’m not a whore!”, Sarah screamed at her.

“Did you think, we pay that kind of money for a bit of dancing and showing your ass?”, Madelaine asked.

“Well… I… YES”, Sarah said. “I will never…”

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Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Part II (Hucow, Lactation, Oral, Anal, mild mDom, MFFFF, Incest[M/D,S/S])

As promised, here is part II. Hope you enjoy.

Just to reiterate, all cows are human cows. All characters are 18+.

I am not sure when the next part will appear. It may be a week or even longer possibly. I’ve had a bunch of things come up, so we will see how it goes.

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Part II

“What?” I said. “Who?”

“My mom, and my sister.”

“What?” I repeated. I realized I had been saying “what?” a lot lately and I was starting to sound like a moron.

“You heard me. Come on, Brendan, look at you. Your cock is already growing. You’ll make a great bull. We just need more cows for your herd, and milking gear so we can harvest all this delightful milk. I’ve even got one or two more cow girl candidates beyond my mom and sister to possibly round out the herd. We’ll make a killing.”

The mental haze from my arousal and the cow milk was starting to lift and I had a moment of clarity.

I (28F) lost a game of Magic and had to blow my boyfriend (28M) for 30 minutes, but it didn’t exactly go as planned.

On mobile, sorry for any formatting issues. My first time writing a spicy scene like this, but it was heavily inspired by actual events that I keep thinking about for obvious reasons, so I hope you enjoy. ;)

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“Loser gives the winner head for 30 minutes,” B said, a teasing glint in his eye.

I laughed, then realized he was serious. “Wait, for real?” I asked, incredulous.

“Of course, I never joke about blowjobs.” He grinned at me, and competitiveness and love warred in my head. I was also instantly hot. I wiggled on the couch, considering my options. I knew if he was confident enough to place a bet on a game of Magic: The Gathering, he thought he would win. But would it really be losing if I enjoyed sucking his dick as much as I did? Plus, if I did manage to win, no way was a turning down a 30-minute pussy eating session.

“You’re on, babe.”

***

Well, he soundly beat my ass in less than ten turns. Damn zombie mill. While we didn’t have the time that afternoon for the drawn-out session, we made plans for the next day while we were both off work.

Wife’s best friend watches us have sex (MF) (18+) Part 1.

Riley and I have been married 5 years and have always had a great sex life. However when we have both had a drink our inhibitions lower even more and we end up having some of our wildest experiences.

This time in particular we had been out for drinks with friends. Riley had a long summer dress on which I knew meant she would have left the underwear at home, and she looked stunning with her large DD fake breasts standing proudly off her curvy frame. I always wanted her, but seeing her look this hot in public always got me going. As the night came to an end there was only me Riley and her best friend Vicky still standing. As the pub closed I suggested we all go back to ours for a night cap to see the night off right.

Vicky was a petite brunette. Only 5ft 2 but with curvy hips and small but pert size 32 B breasts. I’ve never wanted to cheat on my wife, but as hot friends go Vicky was definitely a temptation. However Riley and Vicky shared everything and never spared any details so she maybe knew more than she needed to about me.

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‘The Mandate’ – medieval cock sucking lessons for the virginal daughters of the aristocracy.

If you want the extensive Bardcore playlist follow the link below (it is part of the story) but if music isn’t your thing that’s cool too. Stay here and read.

https://samanthajwright.com/2023/03/27/the-mandate/

***Medieval times in some far away kingdom…***

‘Come now girls, for tonight thou shalt knowest and learn something of the secrets pertaining to womanhood!’

The young girls tripped along behind me through the torch lit castle corridors, with florid cheeks and excited whisperings upon their lips. Perhaps they imagined what was to follow to be further needlework instruction or may hap, tutelage on raising babes. Twas not the case though. Upon orders of the King himself, these dozen maidens who were daughters of high ranking aristocrats and now of marriageable age, had been put in my charge so that they might come to grasp the basics in relation to the arts of the bedchamber.

It was undoubtedly going to be a challenge, I knew that much. They had led shielded, coddled lives; two had been raised in a convent. But no matter. I had devised a way to introduce them to such wonders in a light hearted and gay manner.

The Beginning [M19F19, exhibitionist,flashing,outdoor,voyeur,Real,fantasy]

It was 1977 we were both just 18. I had been dating the girl that would become my wife in 6 years for almost a year. Donna was unlike the three girls I had fucked over the last three years. She was a bit of a nerd and borderline prude, very shy around boys. I was some what of a jock but with only slightly above average ability.

We dated for 6 months before I fucked her for the first time. She said she had never done it before and to this day I believe her. She had a very hot body, big tits for her age, 36 c and an ass that was a little large for some but I found it perfectly round and firm. I loved it. Her skin was white and very fair like a redheads even though her’s was brown. Her nipples grew long and hard when she got excited they were dark brown and the size of a silver dollar. Once we had fucked every thing changed. She would fuck any time and almost anywhere.

Taming Amara [20s] [f;monster] [corruption] [dubcon] [tentacles] [breeding] [cnc]

Amara had failed.

The moment she had sloughed off her brilliant armor and placed her weapons to the side, baring her nude body before the horrific being that had called through her dreams for so long, she had failed herself, her god, and her journey. Even now, the paladin was certain that she could feel her benefactor’s holy face turning away from her, unable to gaze upon her sin any longer.

It was not the only thing she could feel.

Despite the darkness of the cavern that it, whatever it was, had brought her to, Amara felt the tentacles as they slithered over one another, tightening around her trembling, quaking form and caressing her with a single-minded determination that made her aching body shudder. There was not an inch of her pale skin exposed to the cavern’s cool, musty breaths; she was warm, hot, trapped underneath its many writhing arms.

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The Conception [F24 MMMMM25+] [Cheating, Cream Pie, Group, Blindfold]

Something nagged her, but she couldn’t be sure what.

Danielle shuddered as her world went dark. Then, as everything she knew sank beneath a sea of white noise, she grew hot. Agitated. She slipped off her dress, unclasped her bra and removed her underwear. Naked and unaware of her surroundings, the young woman then sat on the edge of a bed and began to touch herself. One finger. Then two. They ran circles around her swollen, sensitive button. She could never imagine herself masturbating, but the sensory deprivation made it easy.

It let her believe she wasn’t who she was. That she wasn’t doing what she was doing.

It all started in highschool with her sweetheart, Jeff. He’d promised her a bunch of kids when they were married and, three years after tying the knot, he’d yet to deliver. The doctor said he wasn’t totally sterile but it was highly unlikely he could father children. Jeff refused to let Danielle use a sperm donor. Instead they fucked like rabbits at each peak of her bodies cycle. Month after month. Year after year.

No babies.

Chapter 51. There’s no place like home. [Hotwife reclamation]

Returning home from a Hotwife date always ignites such deep, raw emotions. It invokes feelings that make me feel powerful. Sensual. Primal. It brings me to new heights of carnal desire – a delicate balance between enjoying the touch from a new man, and the yearning to be reclaimed by my husband. My evening with Kevin was no different, and I was breathless as I arrived home. My husband met me at the door and immediately pulled me to him and kissed me passionately, paying no mind to the cool night air that rolled in through the open entryway.

I smiled as he began to kiss down my neck, thinking of how Kevin had finished all over my neck and breasts. Knowing that my husband wouldn’t mind cleaning it from my soft skin. “Fuck, I can taste him,” my husband moaned against my clavicle. I grinned with pride, feeling a sense of accomplishment for returning home with such an erotic treat. Moving his hands lower from my waist, my husband exhaled audibly in astonishment. “Your dress is soaked,” he exclaimed. “I told you he made me squirt,” I teased coyly. “Yeah, but I wasn’t expecting this much. Fuck, that’s so sexy.”