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Bedtime (M/F, double penetration)

After a long day the soft sheets of our bed feel welcoming and comfortable as I lay on my side, struggling to stay awake until you get back from the bathroom. I watch as you go through your typical nightly routine of undressing, brushing your teeth and cleaning your face. I notice that you took your panties off too; you must want to shower. At first I’m prepared to give up and go to sleep until you lean forward and I can see your slit between your thighs. I can feel my cock getting hard at the view of your pouty pussy lips between your thighs as you look closely in the mirror at something on your face.

You see me coming behind you in the reflection when I get close but don’t have time to react before I’m dragging my shaft across your pussy. You shiver and lean further forward, poking your ass out and giving my better access to your smooth snatch. My fingers spread your lips, your excitement soaking out of you as the head of my dick presses into your warm embrace. You moan gently, pushing yourself back onto me deeper. Read more »

Chasing Anna: Day 7

[Day 1 Morning](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7dbyr/chasing_anna_day_1_morning_mf_nosex_slow_start/)

[Day 1 Evening](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7nt69/chasing_anna_day_1_evening_mf_noncon_slow_start/)

[Day 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7yh3x/chasing_anna_day_2/)

[Day 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8bh57/chasing_anna_day_3/)

[Day 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/admmc8/chasing_anna_day_4/)

[Day 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/aeadmo/chasing_anna_day_5/)

[Day 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/agq8sf/chasing_anna_day_6/)

# Day 7

Anna woke with the sun streaming in. She felt feverish, intoxicated. Her blood pounded in her ears. For a moment, she couldn’t seem to remember quite where she was, then it all came back. She remembered being chased, nearly raped, escaping on the raft and ending up on the glade at the top of the cliff. And Tim, Tim had followed her. She had let him in to share the tent with her when it started raining. She looked over at him and found his eyes locked on her. She shuffled quickly to the far side of the shelter. She pulled her knees to her chest, back pressed against the fabric wall of her shelter, waiting for him to pounce. Why was he still sitting there? Then she remembered, he was still bound. His gaze had dropped, staring at her feet. No, not her feet. She had lost her shorts the day before. He was staring at her exposed pussy. Her hands shot down, trying to pull her shirt down to cover herself. She could feel the color rising in her cheeks, keenly aware oh how exposed she was with only a shirt covering her. She was also aware of the smell of her own arousal filling the enclosed space. The boys shorts tented out; his eyes were filled with yearning for her. Read more »

The Arrangement, Part 6

(hey all! It’s the weekend and I am never here then, so I made this one extra-long! See you next week, and until then, happy humping!)

Part 5 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhd6bv/the_arrangement_part_5/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhd6bv/the_arrangement_part_5/)

After this round., Marlene found herself laying against Dave. They were both on the couch, naked, and staring out the panoramic window. Dave was enjoying lightly touching Marlene’s areola and nipples, while she fondled and played with his flaccid cock. Marlene finally said “Dave, I must say, I did not expect nearly this level of, well, energy from you…much less what we’ve done. Color me impressed.”

Dave replied “well for one thing, at this age, and the time without my wife…well, let’s just say I’ve been saving up.” The comment elicited a chuckle from them both. “No seriously,” he continued, “I admit that by last night I had popped a ‘Blue Pill’, and like your birth control, I am ‘sparing them out,’ as I only have a few.” He gave her a kiss on the head and added, “I’m honestly not sure how much more my cock can take, but we’re about to find out. I will also admit, I really didn’t expect you to be so willing, but boy, am I thankful!” Read more »

Denied and Punished by Daddy (bdsm)

This is my first time ever posting anything I’ve written. Let me know what you think!

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My legs are spread, each one tied to a leg of the chair. My hands are tied together behind the back of the chair, and tied to the back legs for good measure.

I couldn’t get up if I wanted to. I feel so exposed. Helpless.

The look on his face is serious, and I know better than to complain. That doesn’t stop me from shaking my head when he grabs the gag from the table and moves behind me to bring it to my face. I refuse to take it into my mouth.

He stops and moves around so he’s in front of me and grabs my chin with his hand. I look up at him, trying to plead with my eyes. He’s not in the mood. His palm meets my cheek and tears sting my eyes.

“Open.” I don’t fight this time, and he fastens the gag around the back of my head.

He moves his hand to my exposed pussy, pressing his index finger against my clit, not moving it, just applying pressure. I respond by attempting to move against his finger. Read more »

Unsatisfied (M,M, and F) it’s a book online from Smashwords that I’ve done… let me know how you like it!

Opal sat in the dining room of her house, watching her daughters leave with a smile as Treyen and Justice followed after them. It had been a year since they were introduced to her, approving of how they treated her daughters. She was proud to a point of the men they brought home but she was also experiencing another feeling she didn’t quite know how to deal with. Jealousy. She had never been one to feel that for anyone but ever since the falling out she had with her ex husband, she hadn’t taken to anyone else, finding that most partners just wanted her for her body or they would leer at her daughters. Despite being a mother, she would always be protective of her daughters but she couldn’t help but feel… left out. Opal was a brilliant woman, kind to so many and the principal of the district school, a powerful player in the system of education, young at only 37 with her daughters and their boyfriends at only 18. She was attractive to many, her body kept in top physical condition, her body voluptuous from her motherhood and natural appearance, DD-cup breasts that were still perky and her hips wide with a butt that almost threatened to rip through the yoga pants she always wore. She loved being comfortable, quick on her feet whenever she was and was well known throughout the school as being one of the fastest cheerleaders to date, her daughters always trying their best to live up to her though she never held expectation for them, merely wanted them to be the best of themselves they could be. She smiled as she thought of how much they had grown, ignoring the memories of her ex husband, their smiles and laughter, the times they grew sassy, and now so grown up, college and dating successfully without her having to worry. She sighed and went upstairs, dressing in her suit, sad to leave her comfortable clothes before she left for the school, herself the principal and doing work that involved appeasing the parents that the programs were good for the kids safety and the wellbeing of their mind. Read more »

The Arrangement, Part 5

Part 4-[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgz4vm/the_arrangement_part_4/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgz4vm/the_arrangement_part_4/)

(NOTE: I should have titles this “Old Guys Rule!” :-) )

DAY TWO, PART 1: Dave smiled at her prompt of “can you man-handle me.’ He looked her up & down, and walking over he replied, “yeah, I think I can.” Firmly, he reached down and, taking her by the wrist, stood Marlene up. As she stood he took her other wrist. Turning her away from the built-in bar where she was eating, Dave pushed her against the bar, and holding her arms behind her, he kissed her. His cock was feeling fairly stiff, so he began dry humping her, exploring her mouth with his tongue. He held her tightly…then abruptly broke loose. Holding her by her upper arms, he stared intently into Marlene’s eyes, locked his jaw squarely, and pulled her to the side, and over against the bar, knocking into some chair. Again wrapping both hands behind her, he kissed her passionately, grinding himself into her, feeling her breathing deepen. Holding both wrists with one hand, Dave reached under Marlene’s camisole, and while kissing her, he used that same hand to pinch and pull her nipples. Hearing her grunt and make “mmph!” sounds into his mouth was all the more satisfying. Read more »

The burglar [MF] [Abuse] [NonCon]

She was waiting for her husband to come back home. The husband she cheated more than a few times with more than a couple of men. She always wanted more and fantasized about many things. She was a cute latina girl, not tall by any means and a tight body. She had green eyes.

She was playing dress up. She picked outfits that her former lovers would’ve liked. A cute skirt, a sexy top, a dress, high heels. That day she wore a black thong and no bra. Her nipples were visibly hard through most of her clothes.

The last outfit she tried when she did that was always the same. That one was for a special someone, not a real person though. Just a fantasy. The man who would just take her as a stranger and leave. The one who would use her like a fuckdoll. The one who wouldn’t care if she wanted it. For him she wore a thin white wife beater, her thong and matching heels. Nothing more. In her mind he would find her in exactly that moment and just do it. She never told anyone this fantasy. She usually finished touching herself, but this time she waited. Read more »

The Arrangement, Part 4

Part 3 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgw90q/the_arrangement_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgw90q/the_arrangement_part_3/)

DAY TWO, PART 1: Marlene had incredible dreams. In them, she was free, and there was no struggle that defined her everyday life. Also, even though she was snuggled against her new fuck-buddy (FB), for the first time since she could recall, she was able to stretch out. In their tiny apartment she & her 3yr. old son shared with her mom, Marlene slept in one of two bunk beds. Her mom had the other, and her son, who had a kids bed, was more often than not in with her. By comparison, several times during the night she had deliberately stretched as far as she possibly could, and relished that she could not feel the edge of the bed. It seemed an ocean of warmth, and she would hate to leave it. Read more »

The Arrangement, Part 3

PART 2 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bglpxj/the_arrangement_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bglpxj/the_arrangement_part_2/)

DAY ONE, PART TWO: It wasn’t that she considered herself some “Super-Sex-Vixen”, but it had been a while since Marlene had been with a man that would keep up with her, and her she had already cum once, and now she was riding this guy’s dick! She wasn’t elated about the condom, they really should have discussed that first, but *Damn* this felt so good, so she was going with it, and not complaining a bit. As She raised and lowered herself, she felt his dick filling her, and really loved it. Anything lost in size was being made up in performance, and she now found that as she lifted off him, he would take time to pump his hips up, pushing himself into her still sensitive pussy. He was moaning and groaning, but then again, so was she! She began to ‘roll’ her hips to his rhythm, arching her back as she moved downward to open herself and allow him deeper inside her. She loved that as she did this, he had her hold of both his hands in each of his, and each time she looked down, Dave was keeping eye contact & staring up at her, telling her how good it felt to be inside her, how great she felt. Read more »

Be My Good Girl

You should crave hearing those words tumble from my lips, like you crave a sunny day after a week of rain.
You should desire the feel of my hand, or belt, or whatever instrument I choose, striking your bottom, to punish and discipline you for some slight, perceived or otherwise.
You should hunger for my fingers in your hair, forcing my cock into your throat, making you become my personal fucktoy.
You should thirst for every dirty thing I make you do, knowing you want to do them with all you are.
You should be my good girl, because that is what you want, more than anything.