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A roman Slave part 3 [slave] [interracial] [mf]

The guards at the compound opened the large wrought-iron gates and let our cart through. Cato had spent the entire journey staring off into the distance, fondling me idly with his free hand. I wished that he would place his fingers down between my lips, as the time in the box had made me shudder and shiver with anticipation, but I dared not make the request. If he wished to use his fingers on me then I could be certain that he would.

As the guards secured the gates Cato finally came to his senses and ran his fingers through his hair and slapped his cheeks to wake himself up.

“Draw me a bath when we get inside,” Cato commanded when the cart stopped outside the entrance to the building. He went into his chambers while I went to the well and began to draw water. It was a long process to draw a bath, as first I had to drag bucket after bucket of water to the vats for boiling, and then from the vats to the enormous square stone bathtub. Read more »

[fm] she might just be a nympho

I started writing this a long time ago, it’s intended to be the start of a horny woman’s descent into huge cock addiction.

Rachel was lying on the couch reading a book. Her eyes were scanning the page, but her mind was elsewhere. Her visitor would be here soon. She still could not believe what had happened earlier that day. She had been going about her daily business, when a young man stopped her in the street, asking for directions. Now, her libido had been driving her crazy all week, so maybe that had something to do with it, but Rachel instantly felt attracted to this young man. It turned out his name was David, and he was a tourist, looking for directions to a hostel. She bit her lip as the thought crossed her mind, and soon, she found herself inviting this exotic stranger to her home for the night. As Rachel lay there, she reflected on her last week, and how sexually frustrating it had been. Lusty erotica, and steamy porn fuelled her desires, and even though she loved her dildo and her trusty vibrator, each time she collapsed on her bed after an orgasm, she was left wanting more; the sensation of a real, burning-hot cock. She spent the better half of the afternoon fantasizing about a nice, big, thick cock, buried deep inside her. Rachel had never really been interested in younger guys, and this stud was obviously younger than her, but for some reason she felt her lust grow stronger and stronger as she thought about him. She tucked a blanket between her legs, putting small amount of very pleasant pressure on her pussy. Her eyes closed, and without thinking, put her book down. She let out a deep sigh as her hand pulled up her top up over her stomach. Her fingers traced across her body, and she let gravity pull her attention down to the burning ache forming between her legs. She cooed as her fingers brushed over her clit, as she cupped her hand over her mound. Her eyes closed, and she gave in to her need to grind her awakening pussy against something a little more solid than the blanket she had been crossing her legs over. Read more »

The Cabin (MFF, inc, semi-cons)

The Cabin

by SpectreOfHell

Gina sighed as she stepped onto the porch of the lake house. The morning air was a bit chill, but fall was still weeks away and the trees were green and leafy, partially obscuring the view of the neighbors. It felt good to be playing hooky from work. Well, sort of. She had taken the day off on a whim, feeling a need to get away and be alone for a while. Her husband said he’d join her later in the afternoon once he left work. In the meantime, Gina had a romance novel and fresh batteries in her vibrator, and she planned to use her free time wisely.

The door opened and swung in noiselessly. Funny, she thought, pulling her key out of the lock. I don’t remember oiling this. She shut the door and locked it behind her, then smiled to herself. Alone at last! She felt a tingle in her pussy. She had been so horny lately, a malady her husband seemed unable to cure. She loved the man dearly, but she just felt like she needed something more. Well, the vibrator would have to do. Read more »

Hotel Tryst [MF] [exhib, bd, ds]

You follow the familiar route to our secret getaway, the path a blur of street lamps and red lights, until you arrive at the hotel. The valet trades your claim ticket for your keys, the engine purring back to life as the car disappears into the garage. You’re left slightly shivering in the cool evening air, before walking inside and entering the elevator.

As the lift lurches up each floor, you can feel the tug of anticipation welling up inside you, unsure of what awaits you. Leaving the elevator, you furtively scan the hallway, ensuring no one saw you steal away to our sanctuary. Slipping the key into the lock with a muffled click, you open the door and enter the suite, a rush of humid air escaping the room like a pleasured sigh.

Inside, a single lamp was lit, casting a glow on an envelope. Tearing the thick paper open, a small card flutters to the floor. On it, simple instructions:

“I’ve drawn you a bath. Warm yourself in the water. I’ll be along shortly. Wait for me.” Read more »

Fun at the fountain [MF] [exhib, ds, oral]

After a light lunch in a small cafe, we wander the streets until we come to a park with a small fountain. Producing a coin for each of us from my pocket, we each make a silent wish and flip ours into the water with a small plunk, our coins swirling around each other as they tumble to the bottom. Placing my hand at the small of your back, I reach across your body and pull you towards me. I press my forehead to yours as I lean in and touch my lips to yours.

My hand slides from your back to the hem of your shirt, my fingers caressing your hip as they slip under your top. I stroke the tips up your side, raising the fabric as a breeze dances across your exposed flesh. My other hand brushing your cheek as we kiss, a long, deep, passionate embrace. My hand travels up your stomach, my fingers grazing the bottom of your perky breasts, sending shivers through your body as I tease your skin. Read more »

Keeping You Warm [MF]

“Hurry! Get another piece of wood,” said Maria, still shivering under several layers of clothes and blankets.

“Calm down, sweetheart. The fire’s still going strong,” David assured her. “We don’t know how long this blackout will continue so we need to conserve our wood.”

“Says the guy who wears a tank top outside when he gets the paper.”

“Who also happens to be the same guy who survived four days camping in a blizzard when he was nine,” he retorted. “Trust me, Maria. I know how to handle this.”

His words seemed to have little impact. Maria, his girlfriend of the past nine months, kept shivering and hugging herself as though she’d been trapped in the middle of the arctic. He did what he could to keep her warm, giving her the bulk of the blankets and letting her sit directly in front of the fireplace. That didn’t seem to be enough, though. David began worrying more about her than the duration of the blackout. Read more »

Pool Passion [MF] [exhib, bd]

Sneaking into the hotel pool after hours, we hang our robes and slip into the warm water, playfully splashing and enjoying the soothing heat after a long drive. As you stop to rest on the side, I swim over to you, stroking your hair as I pull you into a passionate kiss.

Turning your body towards me, I pin you against the wall as I nibble your neck. My hand slides down your side, tugging the left tie of your bikini, loosening the knot. Pulling the fabric to the side, I tease your lap with my nails. My rough stubble scratches between your breasts as my head sinks lower, grabbing the band of your top between my teeth and pulling it up, exposing your damp nipples to the cool air.

Kissing your lips, harder, breathing your desire as I brush rivulets of water from your face, clutching your hair to pull your head back. I lick down your jaw and across your collarbone, teasingly biting the flesh of your shoulder. Twirling you back around, bringing my hand from your waist to pinch and tug on your nipples, water dripping from my palm onto the deck. My cock stiffens from your gasping moan, straining against my shorts. The thick, firm length presses against your ass, parting your cheeks. Read more »

Self esteem porn (for men)

There’s so much erotica out there with humiliation themes, does anyone know where I can find good writing whose emotional reaction it induces in the reader is a lot more positive? Like makes you feel more secure, more trusting, more masculine, more capable?

Fire & Snow [MF]

We laze by the fire, enjoying our coffee, wrapped in a ruched faux fur throw. The straps of your tank top fall down your arms, as you lift the hot mug to your lips. You sigh and set the mug down, leaning back against my bare shoulders. You shift slightly, rubbing the exposed skin of your thighs against my thin lounge pants as our feet intertwine.

The fire crackles and pops as you wiggle your bottom against my lap. I slide my arm up your tummy, cradling your breast in my rough hand as I lean down to kiss your neck. I trace my fingers along your side, sliding them down and discovering your slit is wet to my touch.

I stroke you softly up and down as you curl into my arms, the comfortable fire seeming even hotter with the slow burn spreading through your body. I kiss you deeply, our lips sliding past one another as I breathe in your intoxicating scent. Pinpricks of sweat form over your skin as you feel your body shake from my fingertip circling your clit. I close my lips on yours, as I inhale your coffee scented moans. Read more »