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Preface: When I advised my wife that I was bisexual she took it extremely well being bisexual herself. She was struck by a muse to write this. Hope you enjoy, this is a fantasy of ours.
STORY:
I wasn’t sure what to make of this new interest that Jordan had. He confided in me that he wasn’t as sexually charged as he typically was. The reason being is his interest had changed. He loves me still, but somehow felt this insatiable urge for something different.
He told me that he just couldn’t deny his feelings anymore. He had a friend whom he had a rather lengthy conversations with. This friend he had known for a long time. He was a very small and effeminate bisexual guy who was just always a friend who hung out in his group. Jordan and his friend Andy had amazingly deep conversations as guy friends and confided in each other a lot. I also hung out with and spoke to Andy quite a lot. He was such an interesting guy. Andy, the other day during one of their guy talks, confided in Jordan, telling him he liked to cross dress…
*Short Story*
As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret. Anna didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small. She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the following night. Tonight would belong to me, her master Greg and his friend Richard.
Greg has trained Anna well. She is unquestioningly obedient, as any good slut should be, fully surrendering herself to his ownership a few months ago. While Richard had never met her before, I have had the pleasure of fucking Anna many months before, while she was single.
As a fitness instructor, she has the most neatly defined figure, a small frame with delicate facial features. There isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she’s a slender wonder of muscle and silk. Every time I see her she seems to be in even better shape, her workouts and careful eating bringing out the very best in her physically. Mentally she’s also very strong, with a filthy imagination and an appetite for activities I would never have considered until I met her.
The professor snapped his suitcase shut before leaning back in his chair and sighing deeply. It was just past 8 pm. The sun had set, the department was empty, but outside, the campus buzzed with students enjoying their Friday evening.
He was the only professor on the floor; the others had wished him goodnight and left him to finish grading a set of papers about the effects of immigration on gender roles. He was rolling through the papers with ease until one took his breath away.
Jenny Takigami had written about her identity as an Asian woman. It started off scholarly as she argued the merits of sexualization and femininity. Then she trailed off and started writing about her personal needs. How badly she wanted to be dominated by an older white man. How, despite the negativity of stereotypes, she could not help but feel aroused by the thought of white men spreading her legs and laying claim to her desperation just as the Americans had forced Japan out of isolation following World War 2.
This is 100% true and happened about 10 years ago(correction from similar post in another sub) Back in HS I went on a family trip with the girl I was in love with at the time. She was about 5’10 long brunette hair and an athletes body (incredible soccer player, so killer hips and ok tits). The longer we dated the more I realized how much of a closet freak she was as she maintained a very innocent good-girl rep in school. It was her family’s annual road trip to visit cousins one state over. Her whole family didn’t like me very much as I had a somewhat bad-guy reputation at school (and they were very religious people; family had 7 kids and they all went to church every Sunday). But we were only 18 and going to different colleges so they let it go. During the trip we had zero alone time due to cousins, aunts, and uncles always being around and I had been so fucking horny for her while being forced to share a room with her cousin’s lame ass BF. We got through it though and I actually had a pretty good time as I was trying to make the relationship work (it ended shortly after college began because we both started banging other people after just a few months of long-distance).
This is an extremely niche fetish of mine. Specifically, I get off on characters (preferably female) being put in situations where, if they cum, something seriously bad happens. This can be anything from the person they love having their virginity stolen by someone else, to someone else or the character themselves dying (directly from the orgasm itself killing them or indirectly as a punishment), as long as there are life altering consequences. I basically find the idea of being so aroused (or given so much pleasure) that you can’t help yourself regardless of the life changing consequences, very arousing.
Any links to these types of stories to read, hentai, porn, even games, would be appreciated. If any writers see this, I think this niche could make you very popular and people just don’t know it yet.
To be VERY clear: content that emphasizes gore, violence, disgust, or death in and of itself as the main focus is not what I want. Death and gore are not things I get off on. I just like the particular implications of such things in the scenario I described e.g. pleasure so strong it tempts you to die. If you think something is on the edge of this then go ahead and include it. Just try not to scar me for life ?.
I was told that I was shooting a gangbang scene today. I was scared of failure, of being hurt, but a little curiously aroused as well. My sexy little twenty -two year old “bad “self would not allow the fear to win.
I arrived on set ready to be the “slut” and to play the role as a “fucktoy” for the men there to use as they wished. I eased my mind and let the two men presently there undress me as they touched and tasted me all over. Soon another man entered the scene and I was sucking a hard cock while the other two men picked me up and suspended me in the air. I was spread eagle and fingered profusely until I gushed my nectar freely all over his hand. A cock ended up in my tight asshole while he continued to bang my pussy with his fingers longer still. Another cock came near my face and I eagerly and frantically began sucking it passionately but the men brought me to the couch. Together they fucked me as I bounced on one guy with his cock in my ass, and while I openly held my legs above my head watching the other man fuck my gushing wet pussy, I grabbed and stroked the other two cocks. I tag-teamed the two cocks in my mouth as they double penetrated me and each cock went further and deeper down my throat stiffling my screams. Another man emerged and began watching as he stroked his massive cock. He hit me against my bouncing breasts with it and I smiled between sucking two cocks off and on.
He fingered me on the back porch in the rain.
He told me I could come outside naked , while it was raining. The breeze was just right as it hit my nipples. I was looking out over the fence at the neighbors houses. The cold wet rain splashing against my legs, as he circled my clit and teased me. “ I’m going to fuck her real good in front of you tomorrow!” That’s what he whispered in my ear. I closed my eyes and moaned as my pussy started to tighten. I can feel the pressure building. He slides a finger inside me from behind. He said “ look at your wet pussy! You slut! I thought yessss I need to cum so bad. I can hear the thunder crack and I cum. Thinking of him fucking her tomorrow.
By J.K. Jones
As Emily’s sleek blue sports car purred under us, I navigated through the empty streets of Lincoln City, Oregon, keeping one eye on the clean streets and wide sidewalks in front of us, and the other on the rear view mirror, which revealed Emily and Jane reclining in the back seat, sun dresses up to their waists, legs splayed wide, a hand from each slowly and casually stroking the pussy of the other. The two gals were gently touching each other, their eyes focused out the windows, taking in the gorgeous ocean vista off to the right in the background. My two gorgeous milf friends had been having sex in the back seat for the last hour and a half as I drove west toward the setting sun. We had reservations at a motel down near the beach, and I was headed there with the two gals, and a car trunk full of sex toys.
“Hope you two aren’t worn out,” I said. “Because I’m ready to bust a nut.”
“Don’t be crass, young man,” laughed Jane. Both ladies had pretty, tanned faces, long wavy brunette hair, and the vestiges of sundresses, pulled up at the waist to reveal juicy swollen pussies, and the tops pulled open to expose hard-nippled tits.
Sir and I had discussed the idea of anal before as it was something that he was very interested in. I had never had anything in my ass although I had always been curious. He had discussed in detail how he would work up to it with different toys and fingering. I liked the idea of that. That is not how the story goes though….
We discussed a timeline of when I would be ready and we could start incorporating a bit of anal play in and I knew it would be soon. Sir sent me a text and told me to be ready for it when I came over for the night. I texted back letting him know how excited I was and how the anticipation had me very aroused. Sir requested that I did not play with my pussy and that I saved my excitement for him.