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Ass play started early, with him exploring my hole with his finger…then two….then three. Each time asking me if I wanted it, and me responding like a good girl, “Yes, please”. Anal sex has always been a turn on for me and having a partner who also enjoys this type of pleasure has been exciting and freeing.

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We were in his bed, the white sheets soaked with sweat. The humid air sticking to us. We stare at each other and begin to touch each other’s bodies. He begins to play with my clit softly, just like I like. I let my hand find its’ way to his cock and begin to stroke him.

We begin to moan as we become more thirsty. I eagerly get on top of him, crawling down to where my mouth meets his penis. I begin to lick his shaft all the way up to the head, puckering my lips as I take his tip into my mouth. I let my mouth follow his shaft as I take him into my throat, choking on him. He eagerly places his hands on my head, pushing me to take more of him. I choke and spit on his cock, smiling up at him. I know if I’m a good girl, I’ll be rewarded later. I use my hand to create a screw driver motion as I suck his head. He stops me. He kneels in a way where my head is at his cock and his hands are at my clit. Read more »

House Sitting (Faith in Pleasure Pt.5)

The chill of the water shot to her bones.

“That son of a bitch!” She thought as her brain started to panic from the shock. She quickly broke free from the water’s grip and gasped as she sucked a deep breath of air. It took a few seconds to notice his laughter and she turned to face him. His head was slightly lit from the glow of the twinkling fairy lights that were strung just out of reach. She felt warmth rush back to her body as it made its way to her cheeks. She quickly turned away to hide her blush and her mind flashed back to the series of choices that lead to this moment. Read more »

Bone Storming

Everyday this month I will be challenging myself to write a piece of Erotica around a specific topic. I will also be creating a character to go with it. Please join me if you are up for the challenge.

**Bone Storming.**

She was sitting on an old headstone smoking. It had a skull and bones engraved on it. The rest was almost unreadable, but you could see the first name Bellatrix and the end ‘well-loved bitch’. She blew the smoke down into the ground as she heard a voice. As it grew louder, she started to look around. The dark night eventually presented her with a shadowy figure. Tall, broad in the shoulders, wearing a long dark coat. Long hair blowing a little in the breeze. As the figure came closer, she could make out a wild beard adorning his face. Read more »

“But doctor, I’m a Dom!” [M/F]

“You should really talk to someone,” Elise said, taking another sip of tea. We were sitting at our favorite little bookstore, complete with elderly gay owners, obligatory mean-eyed cat, and the smell of tropical exhaust from teenagers’ vape pens as they chatted about some obscure Manga. “I *am* talking to someone, Elise,” I chuckled nervously, “I mean, you do exist, right? I haven’t gone completely bonkers?”

Elise and I had known each other for years, veterans of a couple startups, some brick-and-mortars, and more ‘Tequila Tuesdays’ than we cared to (or could) recollect. It’s strange about kinky people, you just know sometimes. It’s like gaydar, but for people that have an affinity for bondage and fine leather goods. We’d had a lot of late night talks, but no romantic engagements; the timing never worked out. However, she was as loyal and trustworthy a friend as I could hope for.

“No, seriously, like a professional someone,” she insisted, “You’re carrying a lot, and I know you like to play the more dominant role, however, maybe you need to let down your guard a bit.” That hit home for me. I always put up the facade of the ‘go-to’ guy, both at work and at social functions, but like the old country song goes ‘the life of the party dies a little every night’. Elise had always been a shoulder to lean on, however, at this point it almost felt like putting a band-aid on a compound fracture. Read more »

Full Service Cleaning Maid

I get out of the taxi by some company warehouse. It’s almost 3 am and this is the address I had been ordered to go to. Under my long coat I’m wearing a maid’s uniform. Classic. Sir had left it for me together with a note. I take the note out of my pocket to read it again. “You’re going to clean up after a company party tonight. Wear the maid’s uniform and be at the address stated below at 3 am.” Sir had given me the uniform all wrapped up and told me not to open my gift until today. He had assured me that I’d be very happy with his gift for me. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 13 (MF) (Public Sex) (Anal)

The next morning Anna wakes up alone in the massive bed. It takes a moment for her to remember where she is. The aches in her body remind her.

She walks out of the bedroom and hears Wyatt and her boss out on the balcony.

“… if you’re sure, I ain’t one to argue. You wouldn’t listen anyway,” Wyatt says.

“She’s different. That’s why I brought her here to meet you,” the boss says.

Hearing the two of them makes her head spin. They can’t be thinking about her, could they? What would make her different? She mentally files her questions away to ask later.

They spy her walking onto the balcony and cut off their conversation.

“Well there’s a fine sight for some old eyes in the morning,” Wyatt says with a smile.

Her boss kisses her and wraps his arms around her from behind making her body shudder. Even as sore as she is, she desires him. The feeling of their skin together alerts her to the fact they are all nude. She is getting used to it but isn’t there completely yet. Read more »

The Benson’s Daughters Part I

This story is about the summer of my sophomore year in college spent house sitting for family friends who were vacationing in Europe. They lived in a very exclusive gated community in southern California, not far from the beach. The type of place I and anyone I knew would never be invited to spend any time in. My buddies and I aren’t from poor neighborhoods but this was a world far removed from ours. Large homes with large yards and large pools with guest bungalows. Houses filled with trophy milfs whose husbands were always at work, and with daughters ripe and firm and tanned and untouchable…for guys like me.

Now don’t get me wrong. I’m no incel, and I got my share as a young man. Good looking women. But nothing like the elite stuff prancing around in this community. Like I said earlier, this was a different world. Instagram models. Women accustomed to being spoiled. Women who could fuck movie stars and rock stars. That level.

My house sitting duties were simple and very straightforward. Basically just keep the place from burning down. Staff did everything else. Anything in the house was mine to enjoy, including a nice little present of dab the oldest son left for me. Things were feeling great. No job or classes. Just enjoying a fantastic house in a fantastic area. Read more »

The new neighbor – Part 1 (Hotwife)

I am not a writer and not pretending to be one. I have a huge hotwife / stag / vixen fantasy and decided to put that fantasy to words. If this storyline is your thing and you read on, I’d love to hear your feedback.

The kids had just moved out and it was time to start a new chapter. We were in our late 40’s and were excited with what this next chapter would bring! We decided to sell our house and move into an apartment for a year or so.

Our move in went smooth. As we were finishing we met our new neighbor. He was just returning from work, He worked as a supervisor for a large general contractor. He was 6’ 4” and probably weighed 250 pounds. He was built like a football player and when shaking his hand I realized he had a grip that felt like he could bend steel. He had blue eyes that sparkled when he smiled and he was very welcoming. Read more »

A plaything at my mercy

35 [M]

If you enjoy the scene below… then come be my little online plaything…

In our scene… I tell you to sit on your bum, on the floor and to take off your panties… maintaing your blind fold. “Where do I put them” you ask, “Give them to me for now and then I will tell you later”. You lean back and slide them off your body, revealing yourself to me, your tight dress still covering most of your modesty. ” You can have my lips on your body for the next minute”, I say, “and I want you to tell me where to put them?” “Your forehead, your lips, your neck, your thighs or your arms”

… you say your neck…

So, I lean in close and brush my lips against the nape of your neck. Even the heat of the day, I feel your body respond, the hairs on your neck stand up, as my lips greet your soft skin. I gently press them against you and kiss you once, twice, three times… down from your neck to your collar bone… and then I repeate the other side before repeating once more using a little of my tongue to taste your skin and enjoy your beautiful soft neck… I see your body respond, your chest elevate with an intake of breath and your lick your own lips. I take off your blindfold and stare into your eyes with a warm smile… “What would you like little fairy” I ask Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 40 Cheerleader Tryouts Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Today is the first day into these people’s..” Clarissa noticing that there was a lot more pink taking the field then testosterone. “Wow, scratch that last part.. Today the precious few will be whittled down to form the Pink Sand Rack cheerleader squad. With only five openings available competition is going to be fierce!” Finishing her last commentary as the current head cheerleader came tumbling though the air, launched from one group of pink gladiators on a perfect course into the receiving teams arms. “How about we make some noise for the hottest bitch’s on the sand (there was grass under their feet)” came the rallying cry from Rosa, the head cheerleader. The crowd erupted in cheers. “How y’all doing today.. good? Cum on let me hear it! Today you girls (pointing from left to right) are going to be the baddest asses ever! Between my Pink Hotties and me we will whittle you down to the pink! So let’s start with the basic (thrusting her pom-poms in the air, as her Pink Hotties interweaved into the crowd)” thrusting her ass back her pom-poms hit the ground. Doing a simple summersault and landing in the splits (half the girls failed on the summersault). “Fuck.. me if she was mine we wouldn’t be getting out of bed” Clarissa mumbled being entranced by the ease of these moves for her. “Cum on girls (still in the splits)” bending her body back while razing her right leg. Clarissa dropped her stylist in amazement, “You know.. why am I stuck on guys” touching her pussy to make sure this was not a dream. Bringing her finger up to her mouth, sucking the juices from her digit. “If I could only have one wish she would definitely be it” feeding her pussy with two fingers. The tightness she was feeling was just beginning. Forcing Clarissa to make a choice, a choice that would make the difference between eternal happiness and eternal joy. Pulling her finger from her pussy, the angle just made Clarissa’s hips grind down as her choice became clear. “Ooo.. I’m.. Mmmm.. … going to to.. Ooooh fuckkk.. … … CuMmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the green blanket came rushing up to cradle her falling form. Burying her fingers so deep in her tight cunt, knowing now why she liked it smooth. Craning her neck so Rosa could finish the show. Going from a back bend where Rosa’s foot was touching her head to a handstand, showing Clarissa her bare box as her legs went from a point in the sky back into the splits. Clarissa was banging it out, two fingers and a palm full of sticky hot cum as the next orgasm washed through her body. Showering her hand with a new batch of cum, “I have died and gone to..” closing her eyes as the next two orgasm ramped through her body. Sending shockwaves down her fingers, “Ooooh fuckkk.. yes.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. yesss yesss” came dribbling out as her clit rubbed against her sweet mess of a palm. Splattering cum with each hump, splattering butt more came more cum, more of the sweet hot mess that Clarissa had been entrance with. Trying to push her self up, her arm under her tits. “Under my big sexy tit..s Ooooh fuckkk.. my big Ooooh Ooooh.. fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. sexy.. titties.. (you would figure this would be the end.. Ah wrong) Ohh Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkking yesssssssss ohmigoddess Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s arm caressed her tit. Caressed it in such a way that she would fuck anything that moved. Seeing the recorder, “Oh fuck I must finish the story” pulling her twin digits from her swollen cunt. Deep throating them to clean off any and all cum, licking her palm as a few dribbles raced down for the ground. Catching each and every drop of her cum, slurping it down in hopes that the slut Clarissa would be happy till Clarissa could get the interporn that she has been wanting. Marching forward as the girls where walking off, headed straight for that hottie that goes by the name Rosa. “This is Beaver Rewards cuming from the hottest display of cheerleading this side of Jism Bay. Can I ask you a few questions? (Not wanting for a response) How do you feel about today applicants? Are you attached to anybody? Can you lick these girls into shape for the next Humpee game?” Leaning over the recorder like a seasoned pro. “Wow, I was expecting a goon just like in the past butt instead they sent you” Rosa began, “Today the tryouts are going purrfect hottie, I don’t believe I caught your name (definitely hitting on Clarissa), butt yes my team of Pink Sand Rack cheerleaders can lick these girls into shape for, Ah anything to cum in the future” Rosa started to play with Clarissa’s hair. Twirling it into a nice thickness then letting it bounce off of the triple S’s that lay beneath. “One more question, what are your plans for tonight..” totally surprising Clarissa, “..Clarissa (leaning in simply to avoid the mic) cuz I want to get to know you better” letting her hand coop a feel of the all natural tit that she had been playing with. “I will see you tonight hotness” Rosa pinched Clarissa’s nip before blowing her a kiss. The feel of the ultimate orgasm left Clarissa standing there with the recorder in hand, still running. “I just got asked out by the head cheerleader of the fucking Pink (cum just ran down Clarissa’s legs) Sand Rack Cheerleader Squad!”