Category: Erotica

Dancing in the Kitchen [CNC]

I see Pet dancing in the kitchen and it always brings me an indescribable joy, and an inescapable need to join her. That’s how we end up dancing in the kitchen together like fools. When she turns her back to me and grinds up against me the only thing that could happen, happens.

My need for Pet’s body, a need for the pleasure I can only get from her. I wrap my arms around Pet. My left hand finds her nipple as quickly as my right hand slips under her pants.

She gasps and whines. “Daddy?!” As my fingertips circle her clit I feel her try to pull away, but I also feel how wet she is. “Not right now Daddy.” The fingers on my right hand pinch her nipple quite hard. I know there’s no stopping me. She knows it too. She pushes herself out of my grasp and tries to run away. My arm snaps out instantly catching hold of her shoulder.

She slips back out of my grasp, but it slows her enough for me to get in front of her. I pull on her braid and it tilts her head up. My other hand undoing her pants. Read more »

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[MF] The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway…

…. Is that it’s you, and you’re standing in the doorway. But you smile as you ease your hand around my back, drawing yourself against me to feel the heat of your body against mine and my response is immediate, meeting your open mouth with all the lust and gratitude that months of separation could provoke. It’s been so long since I have seen you, and despite myself I was afraid of how you would react after so long. Would you still feel the same improbable fire for me, would your eyes dance in the same mischievous way, full of promise and daring? But now with your arms wrapped around me and my cock growing stiffer against your belly as your open lips meet mine and your tongue lashes wetly against mine, I know that it’s all going to be ok. Read more »

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No concert

-“So… you gonna call me a taxi now that you’ve fucked me?” she asked, taking a cigarette out of its’ pack and placing one between her lips.

-“I wasn’t planning on doing that, but if that’s what you want, I’ll make sure you get home.” I say, taking a deep breath of the cold fall air. I smell the leaves and bark of birch and as I look down at her where she sits, legs crossed and blonde hair in a slightly askew ponytail. Her hair is shaved above the right ear, a cut considered alternative at the time but it somehow draws attention to her face.

-“So is your friend really going to drive us then?” she says, looking up at me with her light blue eyes, lighting her cigarette.

-“I’m sure he will, although I haven’t heard from him.”
I pull out my iPhone and give Jason a call.
No answer.

-“He promised.” I said, starting to worry a little. I’m really looking forward to go watch these local bands. “I’m sure he’s just busy with dinner.” Read more »

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Chapter 7

Hey guys! Chapter 7 is added to my story callef “If You Were Queen of Pleasure, and I Were King of Pain” and you are welcome to read it:

https://www.wattpad.com/story/239657453-if-you-were-queen-of-pleasure-and-i-were-king-of

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5 Dollar Footlong [mf]

This is a 100% true story.

When I was 18 I worked at a certain sandwich place that everyone knows. I worked with a girl that I had went to school with all through middle and high school, but we never really talked as our friend groups were very different. I guess what I’m saying is that we knew each other, but not well at all.

I’d been working there for a few months when we got put on the same closing shift, just the two of us, 4 days a week. There was never any sexual tension that I picked up on, but two 18 year old heterosexual people of opposite sexes together for an extended amount of time and something is bound to pop up.

Anywho, one night she was looking at her phone and started laughing really loudly. I asked her what’s up and she just handed me her phone.

She had just recieved a text from someone that just said “Want be fbs?”. Being young and naive I didn’t pick up what that meant right off, so she explained it to me. Fuck buddies. She said that there was no way in hell she would ever have sex with that dude. Read more »

Hello, I’m writing something for the first time.

Hi everyone, so I’m currently writing my own book/novel and would love some feedback on what I have so far. Having never written anything before I’ve been very nervous to do this, or even post it. I would love to hear any and all feed back you could possibly have for me as it will all be helpful, thank you! xo

Also, I need to add that there is still a fair amount of editing and changes to be made. If you find things you think should be changed or edited feel free to let me know!

https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vSl1zmJQctWkhLYCcag32P54_xD5t2ewrHmaoBlHtHvjsng0GwRARLCkfslUL2WN_2KBanHZ6jE0Ifo/pub

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What my [M] ideal bi [MMF] in Dublin or London would be like!

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs. Read more »

The Graduates [MF, Incest]

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by Tad Overdon

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“Johnny asked to have a graduation party at the lake house, week after next,” Roberta Lawson told her husband over breakfast early one June morning. “I said that I was sure that would be fine, but I’d have to run it by you first.”

Ray Lawson looked at his wife over the top of his newspaper. “Glad you said that. Absolutely not.” He pretended to return to his reading, hoping that he’d ended the matter. He knew better.

“Why ever not?”

Ray sighed and put the paper aside. He’d have no peace until this was settled. “For one thing, if anything happens up there, it’s our property and we’re liable.”

“Spoken like a lawyer.” Roberta’s tone was equal parts amused tolerance and barely disguised frustration. Ray heard that in his wife’s voice more and more often of late and it grated. To his mind, it wasn’t right for her to challenge him on matters like this. Read more »

Fucking the twerp’s mom!

I can’t believe what I’m seeing…

My own mother on all fours on the bed, with your cock stuffed inside her pussy and pounding into her. She’s moaning and dirty talking like a slut.

“Oh fuck yes. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me like my husband never could. Breed me so I can have a son that isn’t as useless as the little idiot I have right now” my mom was saying.

She didn’t even notice I was standing at the door. She was way too ecstatic with your cock inside her that she didn’t notice anything about her surroundings. All her senses were turned off. All she could feel was your hard cock.

You, on the other hand, noticed immediately, and gave me a big smile as my mom said these things about me and my dad.

“That’s right, whore. I’m going to breed you. I’m going to fill your womb with my seed. You’re finally going to have a manly son, unlike the idiot I beat up everyday who can’t stand for himself at all” you said as you slapped her ass hard and pounded into her. Read more »

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Rebekah – Pt. II [BDSM]

Mike takes Rebekah by the hand and leads her into the park, the pleasant aesthetics from lunch earlier that day, transformed in the evening to a foreboding landscape. Scrawling shadows from the tall windswept maples danced across the path ahead. Had she been alone, Rebekah might’ve been apprehensive about entering the place but with Mike at her side, she felt that familiar reassurance, stepping forward with conviction. She was so different already, the freedom that came from absolute submission had been the missing link she’d yearned for virtually all of her adult life. He’d asked much of her these past weeks and each time it was as though the weight she’d shouldered all these years, had grown lighter. Now all she wanted was to please him.

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