“I love cock too much to even think about (feeling her pussy getting wet) having another woman down there..” pulling back the covers on her side of the queen bed. “..I mean who would ever think (not knowing why she was so wet butt dipping a hand down there to torment her sensitive clit) that another woman’s tongue that knows (getting that tail tail feeling of the impending orgasm) exactly (Pixel’s arm pinned Clarissa to the queen bed) where to.. to..” still lost in her thoughts the orgasm ramped up the mental explosion. Tightening up every muscle in her body, throwing her legs wide open as her long shapely legs begun to fold in on them selves, toes pointed butt this was just the beginning of the orgasm. “Oh fuck I feel (Pixel’s hand caressed Clarissa’s triple S tit) like.. like Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” bearing down as her stomach contracted, not knowing if this was still in her head. Pinching her swollen clit, “.. lick to (pinching Clarissa’s nipple was just the beginning of Pixel’s naughty dream, at least that what Clarissa was hoping) to finger fuckkk Mmm yesss Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” loosing all hope that she could keep her masturbation a secret any longer. Clarissa’s hips started bucking, going from soft to a vicious thrusting spasm. “Butt I’ll just (yawning) have to..” falling asleep with her fingers still inside of her pussy.
“What I’m.. Ooo Ooooh Mmm..” with the ball gag blocking any sort of legible conversation the only thing Clarissa could do is moan and whimpers. “Mmm Mmm Mmmm” trying to see who put the gag in her mouth. Trying to see anybody, “Nobody.. (she thought) maybe if I..” trying to move her hands butt feeling the restraints of the garter belt wrist cuffs that held firm. “No, no this can’t be.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” her thoughts transferred in to real time. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Ooo..” still struggling butt something caught her body’s attention. “What in the fuckkk.. yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa still thinking butt even that was becuming more and more difficult. The mysterious tongue was still on the outside of her pussy. Licking around her moist slit, going from the joint on her right hip up and over to the left hip joint, Clarissa’s body shuttered from the warm breath that cascaded across her lips. Going from the left joint down, crossing over at the gap. The narrow space between her asshole and pussy, “Ooooh my fuck.. yesss lick my pussy.. suck my lips.. massage my asshole.. what? What did I just.. …” Thrusting her hips as her ankles where tethered to her thighs, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “What has the tongue done to me? Oh goddess..” her thoughts where shoved aside to make room for the next orgasm that rolled through her body. “Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” this one topped the charts for the orgasm of the year. Bringing every thing from trembles to quaking, spasms to the all important deep breathing before loosing all conscience memory of the vicious thrusting that put her over the top. The kiss to her clit, the gentle saliva trail that ran from her pussy to her bellybutton. The nips to her upper bellybutton, “Why? Why is this happing to me? Oh no not again..” Clarissa’s stomach knotted up, feeling a cock slipping in side of her pussy butt at the same time feeling feminine lips press against her nipple. Sucking the soft topper until it became hard. So hard that it called for more attention, for that tongue that flicked it to life, for the lips that covered it in it’s own hot house, for the suction as the moans came again. “Ooo OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. … …” yes it happened. Clarissa’s head moved, her body contorted butt no moan, not even a peep came from her mouth. “Do you think she had enough” Pixel asked Angie. “Yes butt this is so fun I just don’t want to..”
“Good morning sleepy head” Pixel said looking over her mug of fuckee. “You where having some awesome dreams. I think the sheets need to be washed.. that is once you’re done with the last orgasm” Pixel said with more interest then usual.
Category: Erotica
The iWifeDevice
This is not an endorsement of an actual product. The device and company introduced in this writing are fictional products of my imagination.
Let me introduce you to The iWife Device.
If you’ve ever watch those old Star Trek shows, I’m sure you would be familiar with the Transporter, the Replicator, and the Holodeck. How the iWife Device works is based on those three technologies. Internet access required to use the device. It is about the length and width measure about 3 and half by 7 feet and stand about 3 and a half feet. About the standard size of a single bed.
Once you’ve ordered the $12,000,00 device through Fetitech Industries, simply connect it to your computer. The software is built into the iWife Device and automatically downloads upon connection. The software is registered so that most anti virus programs will not interfere the download. You may then log into the company’s website with your free issued password. Give the company your specifications of the type of male or female you desire. A code will be then generate which the company, upon credit card payment will then upload to your device. Appearing on top of the device will be a perfectly flawless molecular generated iWife. Not an image, but an actual molecularly stable solid male or female custom made to your specifications.
Your iWife can be programmed to be straight, bisexual, gay, or lesbian. The iWife will be fully sexually functional. Preprogrammed protocols have been set in the iWife’s programming so that she will be completely submissive and obedient and will never nag or complain. The iWife is usable for up to one year with a subscription and can be deleted at anytime before that. Only at the time of subscription renewal can your iWife be upgraded, No marriage license or prenuptial agreements are necessary to own an iWife.
Fucking Two Friends I Haven’t Seen Since High School [drunk; milf; threesome; anal; cumplay]
By J.K. Jones
I was passing through my old hometown this weekend. I stopped by and said howdy to my parents, who live in the same big house I grew up in, had some dinner, and then was going to hit the road instead of accepting their offer to stay the night in my old bedroom.
However it was mid summer and still bright, kind of late in the evening, and my throat was dry, so I stopped by the local watering hole to have a beer for the road.
Walking in, I was surprised to hear my name called by a lady, and turned to see an old high school flame, Connie. She laughed with pleasure at seeing me, put her beer bottle on the bar, and sidled over to me. Connie had put on a little weight, but not badly, and was to my eyes a fine, curvy, sexy middle aged woman. A little too much make up but her V neck shirt showed a lot of curvy tanned tit, so it was all good in my book. “Jay!” she exclaimed. “My god, I haven’t see you in what, twenty years?” I nodded, pulled her in for the hug she was gunning for, and kissed the side of her neck, smelling her strong perfume, and, I thought, a little hint of wet pussy.
Story Time 1
(This is my first story on reddit. Its a short attempt to make something fun. I hope you enjoy.)
Tonight was suppose to be a special treat. She didn’t tell me what we were doing, just that it would be fun and it would be with her friend. I was wearing a simple dress when she knocked on my door. A brief kiss later, she was in my apartment, the door closed as she handed me a black shopping bag.
“You are to wear these all night.” I took the bag with a smile and went to look inside. “No. Don’t look until your current panties are off.”
My head dipped and eyes closed. “Yes, Mistress.” I set the bag on the end table and lifted my dress enough to slide off the lacy thong. I placed the light cloth into the open hand and reached into the bag. There was a simple butterfly with a lot of straps. I think my eyes went wide as I heard her laughter.
A little smut for the ladies out there…
I’ve been up for a little while now, which is unusual as you wake before me most of the time. I’ve watched you sleeping for a few minutes, so peaceful, so naked in so many ways. Your ribs expand as you lay on your side, soft easy breath, guiding you through your dreams. It’s warm already though the sun is just rising and I watch the beams of light coming through the window as they dance across your silhouette. I lean over with hot lips that I’ve just licked to place a kiss on your iliac crest, pushing with my face to roll you over on to your back. You start to stir, just barely. I slow down. I want you to rise to my head in between your thighs so as you look down you see my eyes coming over the horizon of your sexuality. I keep be-speckling your thighs with kisses as I part your legs with my cheekbones and chin. You move your hand to your face moving your locks out of the way, still mostly asleep. I’ve placed my hands on the back of both thighs now, opening up the possibilities. One soft lick to the left of your glorious womanhood, I’m looking at you starting to curl the lips on your face into a resplendent smile, all the while my body has gotten hotter for you and your love. I’m radiating this heat between your legs and you look down at me greedily grabbing my hair and drawing my face into your pussy. I’ve begun to explore with my tongue and lips, labia and clit, I’m hungry for your love. You softly whisper, “good morning.” I’m having you for breakfast, the greatest fast I’ve ever broken. Your pulling me in harder now and I begun to intensify my efforts to satisfy your eternal need. Your back begins to arch as I focus only on your clit, tongue like a master painter, your pussy the canvas of my greatest work. You shiver, you’re cumming, I pause and blow hot breath on your desire, then I force my will into your pussy and you scream with the purest most potent pleasure. I pull my face away dripping you off me as I crawl my way up your body like a forest fire through the tree line. I’m kissing you with your own taste and sent so deeply you can feel my heartbeat. My throbbing cock meets your pussy lips and I grab it to smack it repeatedly against your still pulsating love. Then I stop and look at you like a lion does a gazelle, pushing my hard thick cock inside you, key in lock, you’re open and now I really begin. Good morning.
Day Date (mf) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (edging) (tease) (dom) (sub) (domination)
We’d been together for over a decade, teenage sweethearts. It’d gone from hot and heavy to once a month repeatedly then when I was pregnant it stopped completely even after our kid was born. We settled into a family routine and our sexlife was barely an after thought in our sleep deprived minds. It was when our kid was a year old that we finally admitted our relationship felt stale so we began having day dates just the two of us. And it was on those dates that we discovered a new kink, well kinks, plural.
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“Can I start you off with a couple of drinks?” The waiter that had escorted us to the table from the foyer asked once he’d seated us in a back booth. I nodded my agreement, I didn’t trust myself to answer him without asking if he was old enough to drink himself, he looked barely 18 but he was peppy and efficient so who cares. I slipped my jacket off leaving my shoulders bare apart from the thin white straps of my sundress, my husband slid into booth with me, his knee pressing against mine as he always did, he took the two menus offered to him and passed one to me. “Two buds for now.”
My wildest sexual experience was on our second honeymoon trip to Dubai.
We are a couple and travel a lot to international destinations. We are married for 3 years and were in sexual relationship before marriage too. We both love vaginal, oral, anal and all other types of pleasures.
My Friend’s Conservative Mom [MF] Part 1
A mix of fiction and little reality.
This was a long time ago when I was a raging horny teenager. I always used to hang out at my friend Dave’s house since I was a kid. Dave’s family was very warm and welcoming. His mom would look after me like she did after Dave and I never saw her in any other manner then my mates mom.
This all changed when, at 13, I had a sleepover at theirs. I was passing by their parents room to go downstairs in the living room when I peeked thru the slightly open door. I froze as I saw his mom completely naked except her panties halfway down her thighs, sticking a sanitary pad on it! First time I saw a woman naked. She had a full extreme bush down there. That image stuck in my head. I never ever saw her in any other way since then. Over a couple of years since then, I must have jacked off to her about more than a thousand times. Every time I saw her since that day, I would undress her in my mind. Suddenly she was my Goddess of Lust. all I could imagine was big rounded ass and thick hairy bush. She was a perfect hourglass figured PAWG! Uncontrollable lust took over me. I would accidentally touch her every chance I got! But she was the religious and conservative type. I tried harder every time to make more body contact and after a while she sussed me out. From sweet smiles, she started giving me cold stares every time I brushed past, or touched her.
On my 16th birthday my parents had gone out of town to my uncle’s for a week cause he had an accident….. and I was staying at Dave’s for that week. So it was my 16th and they made an effort of celebrating by throwing a barbeque in their backyard. His family asked me what present would I like? Obviously I played it down by refusing. Later his mom went in the kitchen to get more stuff for the Barbie… And I went in behind her offering to help. As we entered the kitchen I told her “You asked me what i want for my Birthday ” she turned around and said “Yes?” I said “YOU!!” and immediately grabbing her, slid one hand behind her waist and another behind her head and kissed her. She was shocked! It was a fumbled kiss as she was struggling and pushing me away, finally she managed to push me off and slapped me. My cheek stung and was red with embarrassment. Then reality check kicked in! I tried to kiss and fondle my mate’s mom!!
I apologised to her but she was fuming! Suddenly we heard some footsteps and in entered Dave!
I was literally frozen. He came in, saw her upset face and asked her “what happened mom? ” she pointed at the floor and said ” I accidentally dropped the burgers on the floor”…. “oh that’s okay, we’ll make do with something else.” He said and grabbed the drinks he had come in for and left. PHEWW! She gave me a cold blooded stare and I scooted from there. Throughout the Barbie she kept a distance from me and had a stern angry stare whenever we made eye contact but she didn’t mention about the incident to anyone.
Family Sex Party [sister; cousin; others; orgy]
By J.K. Jones
My sister Cheryl asked me if I wanted to go to an orgy with her. We had just finished fucking and were lying together in her bed, spooning our naked, sweaty bodies, a small spattering of juice and cum here and there on our crotches. Her fingers were lightly playing with my chest hair, and I could feel her large tits against my arm and shoulder as she lay half upon me.
“Um, sure I guess,” I said. “Have never been.”
“These are people I met through Tinder,” Cheryl told me. “Nice people, sexy. My friends Calvin and Stephanie are going to host something. Eight or ten people I think. They don’t know you are my brother.”
“And everyone fucks each other?” I asked, more curious than excited. It was such an odd concept to me.
My sister giggled, and flicked my nipple. “The guys all play straight. If we play, you’ll probably end up fucking some of the girls.
“Oh, ok, and you’d be okay with that?” I asked.
“Sure, but you’ll have to be okay with watching me get fucked by other guys, and suck other dicks. Think you can handle that?”
The Island – Part Five (MMF, Bi, Cuck, Cum.)
After the activities of that morning, Scott and Rachel spent the rest of the day in relative isolation, sitting by the pool and trying to comprehend the situation they found themselves in. Here they were, two newlyweds, just days after saying their vows, both owned by a more powerful man.
As they stared at one another, the memory of their regular life faded away.
That evening, Rachel and Scott returned to the main house for dinner. Paul served four courses, sitting at the head of the table and holding Rachel’s hand from time to time. Scott watched longingly, his cock already re-charged from the mornings ordeal. Because Paul had not given the command to take out the buttplug, Scott sat at the dinner table, with the glass phallus locked in his butthole.
After dinner, Paul took Rachel by the hand and led her towards his bedroom. Obediently, Scott followed a few paces behind. As they stepped through the doorframe, Paul said “Rachel, there is an outfit for you in the closet, please put it on. Scott, follow me…”