Six Shots: The Dream (part five of series)

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Back at the hotel Phil was trying to coax me into another round. As willing as I was to try, his barely semi-erect cock and my pulsing pussy begged for rest. We cleaned up again then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite.

I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.

“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”

He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal after you’re gone.”

I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore.” I hesitated as I looked him over, but continued, “I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”

He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone without sex longer than this. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up at a fucking bar whenever I wanted.”

what would make the situation even better part 1

One of my favorite masturbating positions is one where I’m low to the bed, on all fours, and my knees are wide apart, sometimes with a pillow under my torso. What would make this situation better, is if my hands were tied or cuffed behind my back, my face against the mattress, and someone dominating me. Without my hands, my partner can please and tease me freely. Preferably, with my vibrator, until my legs start to shake and I get soaking wet. Of course my partner would have to feel my arousal for themselves, hopefully teasing me with their fingers. However, why stop at my pussy? My partner could cover my whole backside with lube just to put pressure on my asshole with their thumb. Creating suspense as I silently beg for them to push it in or to move to my clit. And after seeing shaking with anticipation, my partner would slip their fingers deep in my cunt, to officially end the period of suspense and lead to my climax.

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My big brother – Part 10 (Incest)

He came back home with a package in a brown paper bag. He opened it to show me a butt plug and dildo. I stared at him in horror. He shut the front door and grabbed me by the hair and took me to the kitchen. He roughly choked me and asked me why I didn’t strip my clothes and wait for him naked the second he left with Jack.. I said I forgot.. he slapped me roughly pulled down my shorts and removed all my other clothes and threw them in a pile. He grabbed my right leg and lifted it to put it on the kitchen counter. With me standing on one leg, he bent down, removed the butt plug and dildo from the paper bag, spat on it and shoved them into their respective holes in my body. I could barely contain my yelp as he pushed it inside me. He then grabbed me and asked me to sit down on the chair with both the butt plug and dildo inside me. I could barely sit still and kept squirming on the chair. He said since I liked being a whore so much, maybe I’d learn to enjoy sitting with all my holes occupied. I apologized multiple times, but he didn’t seem to care. He made me a sandwich and watched me eat it. He then made me watch him eat his dinner, all the while squirming on my seat as the giant dildo and butt plug spread me open and made me loose. Once he calmly finished eating his dinner, he grabbed my arm and marched me to his room. He announced that I wasn’t going to be allowed to drink his cum that night, as a punishment for being unfaithful to him. I begged and pleaded, but he didn’t budge. Remember the new handcuff I mentioned? Yeah, that was gonna be invented that night. He pushed me on his bed and climbed on top of me. He said that until the day he was convinced that I wouldn’t be disloyal to him, I was to sleep on his bed and be within watching distance of him at all times and he was gonna chain me to him at night. I didn’t really see any handcuffs or chains though… He bend down to slowly remove the dildo and butt plug and as he watched my gaping holes slowly shut, muttered that his slut was finally loose enough..he then started fingering me.. or so I thought and closed my eyes to start experiencing pleasure.. he scoffed at me and said he wasn’t trying to pleasure me.. he wasn’t fingering me.. he merely started putting his fingers inside of me… 1.. 2…3…4…5…… And he kept going.. my eyes widened in horror as I realized what was happening.. he kept pushing until I started yelping.. he slapped me and asked me to shut the fuck up and take my punishment like the slut that I am. He pushed and pushed and spat on his hand to lubricate it and pushed further until his entire fist was within me. I felt so full I felt like he was trying to choke me. I stared at him wide eyed while he pushed even further.. I begged him to please stop.. I couldn’t anymore.. he finally stopped pushing.. I could feel his fingers feel around my inside. I could see the curiosity in his face as he felt around my walls.. poking and prodding like he was trying to find my G-Spot. Once he felt around enough, he asked me to go to sleep. That was going to be my handcuff from that day forward.. he said he’d locked my pussy with his hand and thereby prevented me from slutting around with anybody else. I must admit, that was smart as fuck. We fell asleep with his hand inside me, spreading me wide open, getting me ready to give birth to our kids.. someday. Unconsciously I smiled at that thought, and drifted off into peaceful sleep.

The night my wife fucked me [mf] [futa] [anal]

Hi r/Erotica! This is the first story I’ve written, and it’s on mobile so apologies for any formatting issues, or spelling oddities.

Any feedback is welcome!

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It was nearly midnight, and warm. Too warm. The night was quiet except for the rhythmic clicking of the ceiling fan, and my wife’s gentle breathing from beside me. I was awake, and hard.

“Not tonight darling.” She’d said through a yawn, before kissing me goodnight, and turning over, going straight to sleep. I understood; she’d been at the lab first thing that morning and hadn’t gotten home until evening – it was always the same when she was working on something big. But for me, horny and awake, it wasn’t much comfort.

“I’ll wake up early” I thought, “and put some coffee on. She’ll wake up to the smell. We’ll start to kiss… I’ll roll on top of her…” Shit. This was not helping me. I felt my cock straining against the thin blanket over us. With a sigh, I moved my hand down. “Just a quicky” I told myself. “Save some for the morning”.

My big brother – Part 9 (Incest)

Once we started recording our bodies, we figured we could do something more with it like upload it and make some money. We were apprehensive at first and decided to post our videos solely to a website dedicated to hosting verified incestual porn. We figured not many people that knew us would visit that site and even if they did, they would sure as fuck keep it to themselves so we didn’t have anything to worry about. We made quite a lot of money through that website and continue to do so even today.
We formed a routine.. Every morning I was to go into his room while he was still sleeping and “relieve” him of his morning wood while simultaneously getting my morning quota of creamy milk. I would set up the camera and remove his covers. He slept without clothes on so it was easy for me to access his cock. I started off by gently kissing his tip, and gradually getting more aggressive while I sucked on and kissed it. After 5 mins of kissing and sucking I would slowly go down on him. He would pretend to be asleep while wimpering and grabbing at his sheets. Within a few minutes of aggressive milking, he would shoot his wholesome milk straight into my mouth. I would then turn to the camera to show our viewers how much milk he was capable of producing and then close my eyes as I relished the taste and swallowed every drop of it. I would then proceed to lie down beside him, completely naked of course. Once it was time for us to wake up, Nicky would once again set up his camera and come to bed. He removed the covers off of me while I pretended to protest.. he slowly spread my legs and would take a good whiff of my pussy. Apparently even the smell turned him on, who was I to complain. My body belonged to him and he could sniff me, lick me or do whatever he so pleased. He then began by kissing me softly on my clitoris. He gradually got more and more aggressive and started sucking and rubbing my clit hard with his tongue while he finger fucked me into oblivion until I squirted all over his hand. He would then lick his hand and fingers clean and suck on my twitching pussy and clean me up. “No wastage”, he would say. It started off with one finger and he moved all the way to all 5 fingers. He said I was too tight and that was the only way I could loosen up enough to give birth to kids easily when the time came. He said one of these days he was going to be able to shove his entire hand in me and feel up my insides. I wasn’t sure of how he was going to achieve that.. my vagina wouldn’t get wide enough for his entire fist would it? Or so I thought.. little did I know that he was going to invent a new kind of handcuff for me pretty soon… In the afternoon/evening our routine involved him video taping my chest bounce as I used a jump rope, he then proceeded to measure my chest with a tape.. I still remember the way the cold tape felt against my nipples.. he would record the measurement and repeat the other exercises from day 1 of our journey, involving slapping my pussy and clit, heavy finger fucking, breast slapping, milking, sucking and lastly massaging with oil. After an hour of relaxing, we bathed together, had dinner and went to bed. This routine continued for a month. The next month, our aunt dropped off my young cousin at our place because she had just had her second child, and apparently my cousin Jack had started getting very difficult to look after because he missed all the attention he used to receive. Nicky and I played with him and I agreed to put him down for his afternoon nap. As I lay next to him, Jack took my by surprise and turned to face me and cuddled his face in between my chest. It was very cute and I enjoyed the intimacy. As I closed my eyes and held him, I noticed that he was doing more than pretending to sleep. He started sucking on my left nipple through my tank top! I was startled and pulled back to ask him what he was upto. He responded that he wanted milk. I told him I could bring him some from the kitchen, but he protested saying his baby brother was fed by my aunt “From here” he said and poked my chest. Apparently he wanted to be breast fed as well. I tried explaining to him that I didn’t have any milk in me and if he wanted some, he should ask his mum. He said he did and she yelled at him. I felt bad for the poor kid and told him he could pretend to suck on my chest as much as he wanted to, but wasn’t going to get any milk. I pulled my tank top down to give him access to my nipple. Jack sucked on it to his heart’s content and fell asleep. So did I. I felt a sudden tap on my shoulder which jolted me awake. It was Nicky. He gestured at my open chest and Jack’s lips loosely placed on my nipple. I could see the rage in his eyes. The second Jack woke up, Nicky dropped him back at my aunt’s house and stormed back into our house. He exclaimed that I was a whore and was going to teach me a lesson that night.

A pretty, pretty good day.

Needless to say this is fictional. Unfortunately.

“You got the job!”

It was my agent and this was my first success. An aspiring model and actor, I had tried everything, even the periphery of the porn industry, without much success. Now, finally, a real gig.

“It’s for a music video…supposedly really on the edge…they asked a lot of weird questions.”

“Like what?”

“Like how hung you are…congratulations again by the way…whether you’re comfortable with nudity, stuff like that. Must be some video!”

“Yeah, did they say who it’s for?” I asked, daydreaming about artists I would want to spend some time with.

“No, but you’ll find out next week. In the meantime they said you should refrain from sex and even masturbation starting immediately.”

The next week took forever. I searched the trades and the internet for rumors or any little clue. I didn’t find anything, but I did learn that mainstream artists were resorting to more and more explicit videos, some of which were intended for mature audiences only, to boost their social media presence and compete with each other. This had to be what I was doing. But who would it be?

Honeymoon With Mom – an 80s porn tribute – Chapter Five [FM]

**CHAPTER FIVE**

Elaine Moore, 32 years of age, MA in Music Education, lately an awardee of the Advanced Music Fellowship at Lexington Baptist College in Texas, writhed breathlessly through yet another orgasm on the rigid, pounding cock of a small town teenaged boy.

She was pretty “small town” too, she reminded herself. Her Southern Baptist upbringing had instilled in her a strict code of morality. She’d grown up to fear punishment both now and eternally in the Hereafter for even dreaming of sex in any form other than between man and woman sanctified in the eyes of the Almighty. She’d remained true to the faith of her childhood throughout her years of schooling despite the continual invitations to stray and to experiment with which men responded to her smoky eyes, sculpted face and a body that was all at once lanky, athletic and voluptuous.

That is, she’d remained a virgin. She’d averted her eyes when other girls at school had shared scandalous photos and magazine images of men and women enjoying themselves, and she’d refused to take part in or listen to those self-same girls recount their own many and varied sexual experiences – whether real or made up for the sake of impressing one another.

Late Night Thrills

As he comes closer  to her lips and kisses her and lift her, placing her hands on the bed

She never let people tell her what to do. Never. But… today was about breaking her rules and being vulnerable.

She rested her palms against the wall of her bed and let his fingers resume their trail up her legs. She looked out at her roommate across her room, repeating to herself, *she can’t see you*. And she knew she couldn’t. Her bed was almost at the other end of the room and she was almost by the door and she knew no one could see her. But being able to see her caused her adrenaline to spike. She was shaking with anticipation. knees weak as his hand goes up towards her ass.

When his fingers pushed up against her panties, she felt the wetness of her desire to soak into the fabric. He tucked his fingers under the wet fabric and between her throbbing lips. She gasped loudly and squirmed, but kept her hands on the wall.

“Yes,” he whispered into her ear. “I think maybe you do want me.”

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My slave who was once a brat [Bdsm, M/F, slave, spanking, oral sex, 1st/2nd person]

I can feel you shaking as I strip away your clothes. Its agonizing how slowly I pull the fabric from your skin, but you don’t even try to resist. We can both see the reason for your fear; a mesh body suit and the thigh high socks that you were to be wearing when I got home, but have allowed to languish on the edge of the bed. I Take your panties off gently. You can feel my fingertips running down the length of your thighs as I reveal the most vulnerable parts of you. I squeeze your breasts as I ask, “Did you forget my instructions, slave girl?”

“No sir. I remember what you told me…”

I cut you off. Pinching your nipple until your words fade into a gasp then a whimper. “Then why aren’t you dressed the way I ordered.”

“I… I um… I…” You struggle to remember the reason for your defiance as pain rings through your body.

“Did you just feel like being a brat? Just wanted to test your limits?”

You squeak once more. “Yes.” You finally manage to find your words through the pain in your breasts “Yes sir.” Is all you manage to say.

My first attempt wiring sth, all feedback is greatly appreciated!

It was late at night, jake and jasmine had stumbled out of the bar drunkenly, wanting to extend the night. Neon lights, strippers and the alcohol coarsing through their veins just made the temptation ever so more intense.

They fumble into jasmine’s small studio apartment, lights dimmed with candles lit up, heightening the sexual tension. Jake could feel his penis tensing up, blood rushing to the tip of his penis as jasmine pulls her shirt off, revealing 2 magnificent D sized succulent breasts. Her breasts were dripping with sweat from the mere attraction between the two, her nipples hardening as she starts feeling her undergarments getting wet, getting hornier by the minute.

They jump onto her queen sized bed, at this point no longer able to control themselves. Jake unearths his 8 inch penis, and pulls jasmine’s panties off, revealing a beautiful pink and tight vagina. It had become clear that she too had never done this before. They were both virgins.

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