All I Can Think About Is Him. Dominating Me.

I’m supposed to be sleeping right now, but all I can think about is… Him. Dominating me. I throb 30 times in one minute thinking about all 220 lbs of sexiness thrusting into my tight little pussy. I feel the pain, but I can’t stop throwing my 120 lb petite ass back on his cock. Pleasure is on the other side and I can feel him parting my pussy walls with his heavy, warm, veiny, throbbing meat. I pause my pussy at the tip of his cock, gripping it slowly. Throw my pussy back 10 times as hard and fast as I can and slow my little slimy snail down again. My pretty brown eyes meet his. I lick my lips, with my pouty face, begging for that warm cum, daddy. “Please shoot that hot cum deep in the back of my pussy daddy!!” I squeeze my slimy pussy walls, milking his cock for every drop as he tries to pierce through my pussy with his cock from pounding me so hard. I collapse with his cum tucked deep inside my tight, pierced, Ebony pussy

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Finally decided to speak up about it matter and want opinions

Hello everyone. I am Davis, 19 and I am a cuckold son. Yes, you heard right. I was thinking about this for a long time but couldn’t make up my mind but now finally I am ready to do it. It’s gonna be long but hopefully you would be interested. Here is my story-

My mom is 37. She had me when she was 18. It was pretty early for her and far as I overheard her and dad, she got pregnant partying during that time and never knew about who it really was. Still my dad married her. Anyway, even though she is 37, she is quite attractive and has big developed breasts just what years of breastfeeding would make. I am not good with numbers so describing things like this. Her butt is meaty and solid. She got a beautiful face.

Wanted: someone to illustrate my erotica

I am writing a very specific genre of erotica and am hoping to have someone to help me illustrate this book. Art is not my strong area, so any help putting my imagination in picture form would be grately appreciated. PM me if interested. Thanks.

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Feedback

First off, I apologize that this isn’t a story, and I’m not sure if this is the appropriate place to post this, but I need some feedback. I have been posting erotic fiction to this and several similar subreddits over the past couple of weeks. My first post got great traffic, but each one afterward has steadily gotten less even though my list of followers keeps growing. My stories mainly involve [MF] in various situations. I would really appreciate any help or constructive criticism. I have found I enjoy writing in this genre and would like to get better. Thanks

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Sunday Football [MM]

My buddy Jim and I used to meet up at a bar on Sundays to watch football and have a beer or two. One day, his wife who is a nurse had a long shift and asked him to be home because one of her friends needed to drop something off and she wasn’t going to be home until late. So, he invited me to watch the game at his place.

We watched the early game, had a few beers and got the delivery from his wife’s friend. As the later game started he asked me if I’d take a look at his laptop which was really slow. He knew I was good at tech and had helped him in the past by running a few utilities, upgrading RAM, etc.

When I took a look at what was running I saw he had one chrome browser visible and one minimized. So, of course I brought up the minimized window and BAM up comes youporn with a lesbian massage video paused. He immediately says “fuck, just close it. I forgot I had that up”. For whatever reason I say that I love massage porn and I start going through his tabs. He goes kinda quiet as I see a few more massage videos and then get to a few upskirt videos.

Personal assistant

Mid afternoon and I’m at my last meeting of the day. With my personal accountant. She stood up to my chest and her body was stacked. I’ve always reframed from flirting with her because she has access to my money. I’ve have known her about 7 years now and she’s always been honest with me and consistent with her work. This day she comes in with great news. She tells my portfolio is looking great with profits made in the last 1quarter. So we had to have quick toss for the good quarter. She joined me with a glass of white wine. We always had great conversation. So we chatted for a while on my office couch and got closer. Her business attire was worn perfectly, showing off her curves with every time she moved her legs. As she relaxes her hand on my thigh. I glazed into her eyes and notice her lovely lips, until mine connected with hers. Locking lips and losing our hands on each other’s body. It felt as if I should have done this a long time ago.
I stand and go to my door to tell my assistant to call it a day. As I lock my door, I begin to take my shirt off, I turn around.
She’s completely naked laying on my desk with my pen in her mouth. Quickly I lock lips on her neck as my hands grab and rub her ass. Biting on her neck from1side to the other. She pulls my manhood out and starts stroking it with both hands, as I continue down to her Hershey nipples. Biting and swirling my tongue around and around and around. She moans and release a gasp out quietly. Placing my hand on her lips below the hips, inserting a finger. She gasp so more in my ear. Feeling the wetness of the ocean inside her, my manhood stands up in her hands. She pushes me back and lays on her back on my desk. Grabbing my hip she guide my dick into her mouth taking it real deep. This arises the inner lion in me and grabs her throat and begin to fuck her mouth. She loves it and encourages me to go deep in her mouth. Sobbing all on my dick from gagging so much but it made her pussy even wetter. I pull back because I need to taste her as well and since she wasn’t done either she rides my fast. Grinding that pussy in my mouth. Then bouncing that ass on my tongue. She can barely control herself. We start a duel, who could make who quit giving mouth first. She tries to take in all of me and stroking me at the same time. I begin sucking on that pearl. French kissing it and licking it up and down and around and around over and over. She stiffens straight up as I do this to her. Grinding her pussy in my mouth, as her sweet juices come down my chin. I lift her up and take her over to my couch, slide her right down my dick. I had to get the perfect view of that ass, so I turn her around. Leaning forward she starts to rock her ass back in forth, until she starts to bounce that ass on my dick. With her nails into my thighs cause she’s trying to take in all of me. Coming to a slow point and grinding on me she releases again all over. I don’t mind this at all. In fact I grab her hips and help her bounce that ass even more. She tilts her head back and moans so sexy and loud. Now I’m rising my hips into hers, meeting her half way. She gripes my thighs even more and squirts all over. I arise and bend her over the couch arm. I slow stroke it for a second as she catches her breath. Her hands finding somewhere to grip on the couch. I lick my thumb and put it in her ass. She moans again. Stroking both holes now, she rocks back to get it even more. As I pick up my speed a grab her hips and begin to pound her pussy. But I want to see her face, so I grab both arms and hold her up and she looks at me. Eyes closing, up and down, with moans on every other breath almost. Digging deep into her, she begins to quiver and collapse forward as she cums all over me again. But before I could spray my cum all over her ass. She sat me down and rode me. But this time she wanted to kiss me deeply, while gripping her pussy around my dick. (Kegels do work). While biting and sucking on her bottom lip. With periods of our tongues caressing each other. She holds my head as we passionately exchange spiritual energy. I tell her I’m about to cum, with her replying so was she and that she’s on protection. Usually I don’t release inside a woman, I didn’t mind it now.
I feel my climax coming and she tighten up on my dick but she’s wetter than ever. I release with a loud moans. She cums right after me exploding with a louder sexy moan.
We softly kiss each other and lay down for a minute, with her on my chest.
I tell this is definitely a good quarter now and she laughs with me. We softly kiss some more and discuss were things she be now. I told her we should date now. Truth be told I was tired of the bachelor life and wanted something consistent. Someone to care more than just my family.

An Unexpected MFFF Orgy- With Synn4Serina <3

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An Unexpected MFFF Orgy- With Synn4Serina <3 (video uploaded to Onlyfans)

Now I’m sure a lot of you are thinking ‘OMG your boyfriend is one lucky guy! Who gets the chance to get THREE sexy girls to themselves?’. Well, yes, yes he is indeed LUCKY AF.

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The sun was just breaking the horizon still throwing long shadows on the calm Saturday morning streets of Philadelphia. Chloe gazed out her bathroom window letting the warm water rain over her for an extra minute. She watched as a tall broad man jogged down the street in full sweat suit and beanie, his breath visible as he plodded along. Chloe sighed. She hated the cold. She closed her eyes and backed fully under the steaming water indulging in the heat. She ran her hands through her hair. Squeezing out the last bit of conditioner. In her warm bliss she hadn’t noticed James in the doorway. James paused to watch his girlfriend. He loved watching her. He loved watching her study. He loved watching her work on her laptop. He loved how she danced subtly as she cooked, how she hummed in the shower. He watched as she rinsed herself. The steam engulfing her tight wet body. He watched the water beading down her toned abdomen. She turned to shut the water off, putting her tight plump behind on display. James bit his lip and exhaled softly, “Oof.”
Chloe yelped and spun around.“James! You scared me.”, She laughed.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” he apologized as he met her at the glass shower door. “You can leave it on I’m going to jump in.”
“Mmm mm mmm. Please do.” Chloe welcomed him playfully holding the door open.
“Hold on let me pee first.” James interrupted as he slipped off his tight black briefs.
“Awwe babe! You’re so well trained!” Chloe teased as he relieved himself into the toilet instead of the drain of the shower.
“I know I know, quite impressive isn’t it?” he volleyed.
“Very.” Chloe smirked eyeing James plump morning cock.
“Hey hey, this isn’t a free show!” He teased noticing her gaze. He playfully held out his other hand to in an unsuccessful attempt to shield her view.
“Boooo!” Chloe giggled, Still enjoying the site of him. James was tall and athletic. He had dark wavy hair, the kind that looked good even if he just woke up, not in a cute bead head way either. He had the permanent elegantly disheveled look. His eye brows were thick and stood pronounced on his defined brow.
“That’s going to cost you little missy!” He toyed with her as he strode to meet her in the shower.
“Oh no how ever will I pay you, sir.” Chloe played along in a shy tone looking up to him making her big brown eyes as wide and intriguing as possible as he entered the shower.
“Mmm I think we can come to an agreement.” James took her chin in his hand and bent down to kiss her pulling her warm wet body against his as their lips embraced.
“Mmm.” Chloe hummed softly as she wrapped her hands around his neck.
“Good morning baby.” James added softly between sucking her bottom lip. Chloe had full sensual lips. The kind most girls had to pay for.
“Good morning indeed.” She confirmed, tilting her head back as James explored her neck with his lips. His short scruff tickled and she loved it.
“When do they get in?” He asked as he slowly moved away to retrieve the shampoo bottle, letting his large hands slip off her slowly as he reached.
“11:30 I believe.” She answered as she regained consciousness, letting him step away and taking the moment to rinse the last bit of conditioner out.
“Nice. I still need to grab some booze and tidy up the patio. What do you think Jen drinks?” James questioned as he lathered his hair with both hands.
“Hmmm good question.” Chloe wondered as she indulged in the site of her tall muscled man once more. His long biceps bulged tightly as he ran his hands through his hair, his toned abdomen rippling sporadically. “How bout I go to the store instead so I can pick and you don’t have to do all the chores?” she recommended as she pumped body wash into her palm.
“No, I don’t mind babe. I thought you had patient charts to go over still?” He contested as he rinsed the foam from his scalp.
“I do but it wont take all morning.” She said as she began to lather his back.
“Mmm thank you.” He responded to her touch. “If you’re sure. I want you to be able to have your work done so you aren’t stressing this weekend and we can all have a good time.”
“I know baby thank you. I have things I need for my recipe still anyways. I can get my work out of the way first. It isn’t too much.” She looked up to him as he turned to face her. His eyes investigating her. Chloe kissed his chest as she started soaping his front. Her small hands running along the ripples of his obliques as he leaned over her resting his hands on the wall above her head.
“If you insist.” He conceded, looking down at her.
“I do.” She confirmed softly, meeting his gaze as she ran her hands down his pelvis and through his low cropped pubic hair. She held his gaze, taking him into both her hands. She stroked his thick member and massaged his heavy soapy balls.
“Oof, yes ma’am.” James obliged through a soft grunt.
“Good boy.” She praised, giving his growing cock a firm squeeze and biting her lip.
“Don’t tease me baby.” James begged playfully, still leaned over looking down on her.
“I’m not…” Chloe confirmed, grasping his nearly full cock with both hands. She began rhythmically stroking him, holding his gaze as he grew in her hands. James groaned softly as she worked him. “Mmmm good boy…” She encouraged him rubbing him with a twisting motion as she pumped his throbbing shaft. “You just work on the patio for me while I get my work done. I want to watch you sweat.” She demanded quietly making him lean further down to listen to her.
“Yes baby, yes.” He submitted through heavy breath.
“Mmm good boy.” She pulled him closer by his cock, now tugging harder and faster. His cock bulging in her tiny hands. James stood tall at 6’4” when he wasn’t hunched over his petite girlfriend and his cock fit him, well.
“Yes baby, yes. I–” He stuttered as he shifted his weight.
“Shhhh.” She silenced. “Cum for me.” She demanded, working his long thick cock from hilt to tip in slow strokes with both hands squeezing as she pulled to the tip making soap foam and drip from his bugling head.
“I—”
“Shhhh.” she demanded now stroking him faster still holding his wondering gaze as he released. “Yes, good man. Cum for me.” She praised him as he convulsed over her, his abs tightening, his breath heavy. She kept stroking him, pumping thick ropes of hot cum onto her torso. His heavy grunts only satisfied her more as she milked the last bit out of him.
“Fuck.” He finished as she eased her grasp on him now petting his empty member lovingly.
“Good man.” She smiled up at him, covered in his glaze.
“Ugh I need a nap.” He sighed appreciatively.
“No, no no mister” She teased giving him a swift spank as she slipped from under him to rinse herself once more, this time feeling much more accomplished. Her man toy remained leaning on the wall and she eyed his sculpted broad back. “You’ve got work to do.” She teased, looking forward to watching his muscles work from the window while he tidies the patio for their guests.
“Yes, yes love.” He turned providing a smile and leaning for a kiss.

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***Jack’s Offshore***

The blue and white Bell Jet Ranger helicopter was closing on the oil rig, eighty miles into the green choppy sea off Port Fourcon, Louisiana. Jack told himself he wasn’t going back offshore again. Ever. Yet, here he finds himself, accepting another hitch – not on the platform he’s flying to, but on the one-hundred-forty foot supply boat tied up to it. Twenty-eight days on – fourteen off.

Although his experience on resupply vessels would likely secure him a better-than-good shot at a lucrative position on a platform, Jack knew it was too much of a career for him. Too much responsibility. These rig companies would constantly ask him go to this school – to acquire new skills, and go to that school – for a new certification. Thoughts of it found his motivation on the floor. Plus, they’d want him to do things, many things, which if done incorrectly, could result in loss of life or limb. The boat was plenty dangerous, but he was an independent contractor there. Deckhands were the lowest paid workers in the industry, and that was just alright with Jack. He was by no means stupid – he just wanted to do stupid work.

[MF] [Slavery] [Noncon] The Auction – Part One

***Note:*** *I would really appreciate some feedback. I’ve never written erotica before and constructive criticism is welcome. If there’s any interest, I’ll begin writing part two, and if not, thank you for taking the time to read it!*

Neasa kneeled on the platform, only half-conscious of the slivers digging into her bare legs. She couldn’t see the crowd through the blur of tears, but she could hear them: bidding, bawling their desire, crying for someone to make it a proper show and finger her.

The auctioneer’s resonating voice rose above all the rest, painting a portrait for those standing too far away to admire her.

“*See here, boys, look at how your low offers hurt her! You have the poor thing crying. Stare into her blue eyes and tell me she isn’t worth more than that! And look at this hair, have you ever seen hair so light? She’s an angel among men-*”

Neasa whimpered with fright as the auctioneer’s assistant pulled her to her feet. The chains around her wrists were atypical among the group of slaves waiting to be sold; she had been outfitted with fine silver cuffs to denote her value. No one feared that such a svelte young woman would break free of fetters that appeared more like jewelry than bondage.