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[True Story] GF creampied by stranger

I’ve been with my girlfriend since I was 16, we’re now both 23. She is a perfect girl-next-door figure, slim, petite, brown hair, blue eyes, gorgeous smile. I have no idea how I was so lucky.

Cuckolding for me started as what I could only describe as a weird coping mechanism for my jealousy. I was afraid of confrontation, so when I would see guys checking out and flirting with my girlfriend I would get extremely angry and jealous (which, given how feminine and beautiful she is, was all the time). Over time, I began to civilize my anger by instead fantasizing about it and getting off on the idea of her being with someone else. Eventually I managed to introduce it into our lives little by little by first asking her to start teasing me, then by some role-play / dirty talk of having a threesome, and eventually I asked if she would ever fuck another guy. At first she wouldn’t give me a straight answer, but a month or two later she asked me if I would still like the idea of watching her with another man. I immediately got hard and said yes. It was on. Read more »

The Photographer. [MF]

I was 18, yet way too small for my size. Most people figured I was still 16 which annoyed the hell out of me. So when an opportunity to model for a local lingerie brand came, I felt it could finally be a way to show everyone my maturity. I’ve seen plenty of shows about models and I loved how they carried themselves. Full of confidence and poise. I knew I could be like that.

My first few shoots for the lingerie brand were quite uneventful. Done mostly by junior female photographers; the company’s policy was to have less experienced models work with less experienced photographers. It made sense and I felt comfortable being half-naked around women anyway. We got along well and things were humming along. Of course as time went on, I started to wonder… who are the REALLY good photographers? What makes them so special? I asked one of the crew members on the photography set about it and they said,

“Oh… well the best photographer in the company is Giorgio Giovanni and he only works with the top models.”

“What makes him so special?” I asked. Read more »

My Sorority Girl

Hi everyone! I’m Jennifer Johnson, a dark erotica author. I wanted to share this story with you. I’m very proud of it and I hope you enjoy. It’s basically about a role-play that turns into a schoolgirl orgy!

**This story is a request that has been bumped to the front of the line in exchange for payment. Thank you so much for your support! I truly enjoyed writing this story for you.**

**Someone said: First, thank you so much for all the amazing stories ? I was wondering if you would write a story that’s been a huge fantasy for me. Currently I’m living my best slutty life with four partners who I love and who love each other. I’m in my late thirties and all of my partners, and their husbands or wives are all either my age or a decade or so younger. I live in a college town (ASU) and my neighborhood has a lot of students, in fact the house behind mine is a two story full of sorority women. Sometimes whenI fuck, I forget to close the blinds. My fantasy is imagining those young women watching; learning what good, real dominate, body positive, toy positive, fucking looks like. Naturally I’ve also masturbated imagining one of them getting up the courage to ask for a demonstration. Thought it would make a really hot story.** Read more »

All In The Family part 2

copyright 2014 by groomleader

Part 2

The phone was ringing as I got home from a lunch date. Jennifer, my friend, who I was eager to turn into a friend with benefits, had been my date. We had been sitting close together, and under the table, she ran her hand up my thigh, turning my cock into a stiff rod, sliding her hands over the eager, throbbing bulge. Her loose dress had a wonderful gap in the front, she had been eager to lean foward as she pressed against me, my eyes gazed down into the valley between those luscious melons. She whispered to me that maybe it was time to go back to her place, and add the benefits to our friendship. Then fate stepped in, her cell phone went off, and her boss called, he was in a bind, and her needed her to come into work, NOW. I sighed, damn the bad luck. Jennifer apologized, and told me that our benefits would have to wait a little while. I drove her back to her place, so she could take her car to work. Looking mournfully at the hard bulge still tenting me up, she patted me. Read more »

Ms. Long’s Saddle Factory [f/F, Sybian]

Please enjoy a recent story I wrote about Kira’s first days at the Sybian factory under the tutelage of her sexy boss, Ms. Long.

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Kira looked at the contract sitting on the conference table between the two of them. Ms. Long looked up from her phone quickly, and then went back to typing emails, her nails clicking efficiently, albeit impatiently. Kira cautiously pulled the agreement to her, eyeing the highlighted portions immediately.

“…Employee consents to behavioral corrections performed at the discretion of their immediate supervisor…”

“…In signing this contract, employee notes their agreement to a sex-positive work environment in which sexual activity will be used [at explicit consent] to motivate, celebrate, and discourage performance…”

Kira took a deep breath, her C-cup breasts rising slowly.

Ms. Long looked up again from her phone, eyeing the 26-year old redhead from across the able.

“Any issues, Kira? If you have any hesitations, it’s better not to sign anything. Nobody will think any less of you if you walk out now. We want the right fit for this position.”

The two women held eye contact. Read more »

How Things Change – Chapter 7 (Final Chapter) [Incest] [M/S] [M/F]

*Well, here it is, the final chapter. As usual, I heavily recommend starting from the beginning. All previous chapters can be found on my profile. Let’s begin:*

As soon as Mom’s bedroom door closed behind us, we began to make out with a whole new level of ferocity. Immediately, our lips touched. It was only a second before I felt my mother’s tongue probe its way into my mouth.

We stayed like that a few moments, our hands running over each other’s bodies as our tongues danced intimately, exploring one another’s mouths.

My mother wasted no time, and quickly grabbed my shirt, pulling it up and over my head.

I responded in equal measure, stripping off her shirt and revealing her large breasts, held up pleasingly by her pink, lacey bra.

I withdrew from her lips, and instead began to kiss at her neck, drawing forth gasps and moans.

I grabbed hold of her waist, and began to forcefully push her towards the bed. Once her back was against it, I pushed her down and climbed on top of her.

“Ahhh… That’s it baby, fuck me. Do whatever you want to me. I’m all yours.” Read more »

Lucid dream

In those last few moments of sleep, when the veil between dream and reality is thin, that is when I feel you. Your long fingers wrapped around my throat, squeezing. Your weight against my body as you thrust into me, using me, owning me. Your scent and mine melding, your skin, my perfume, sex, enveloping us. The look on your face as you get close, tense and almost pained. the fluttering and pulsing in my pussy as you fuck my bottom even harder, your balls tightening . watching you approach your release, when I’m desperate and begging for you to fill me up . The sound of your voice when you tell me to come for you. The straight shot to the heavens when my body bows in obedience. Your groan as you finally allow yourself your pleasure, sending my soul skyward once more. Then, i come fully into myself after long minutes. An empty bed, and a body filled with longing anew

For the neglected housewife with the sexy mom bod

This is rooted in some non-fiction which I’ll share in the appropriate community.

Prologue:
You’re a stay at home Mom over 45 and I’m younger energetic but neglected husband (35) who’s always been attracted to women like you. We’d chat for a few week via a chat app. We would ask some questions to feel safe and swap some PG pics just so we have some familiarity and attraction. We’d have a time and a place selected where we could spend at least two hours together. You wanted to be taken anonymously so we won’t ever know each other’s names.

Main:
The instructions are simple:

Put on the blindfold,
Tell me your safe word
Make sure you’re extra clean and have a nice shaved pussy
Ensure all of your holes are prepped for use.
Refer to me as Sir Read more »

everyday erotica / Monday pt1

You spent the weekend with the guys. It’s fine, that’s normal for us now. Four years in, and I feel like the only times I *really* get you to myself are those random lunch breaks when we both come home–no planning–and the middle of the night when you’re sleeping so deeply, and my insomnia medication hasn’t kicked in yet.

But I am close to my period, and my sex drive is through the roof. I played with the vibrator I got myself two Christmases ago until it died *twice* on Saturday, and then tried to cross my legs and distract myself all Sunday. When you came home drunk Sunday night, I tried to get you naked, but it wasn’t right. You said you were tired.

But I can only go so long. I’m running out of steam. This doesn’t happen a lot for us. We’ve always had regular sex; dry spells are uncommon, and make me nervous. Are you being satisfied by someone else? Read more »