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Let me take a peek, under your skirt
Grab your boobs, while ripping your shirt
Don’t mind me, I’m just a harmless flirt.
Big swollen boobs, asking to be squeezed
Baby don’t pretend, I know you’re pleased.
Sweety can you shake that booty
My drilling machine, is super heavy duty
And drill I will, like it’s Texas in nineteen twenty.
And don’t worry baby, I’ll finger you too
It’s my way of saying, I love you.
Whatever you say, this is final
No means yes and yes means anal.
> This is an unabashedly fetishized story – namely about an incredibly endowed young man – that I wanted to write, mixed with a sweet love dynamic between a big sister and her baby brother. I tried my best to do well in capturing the true spirit of a (perhaps too much) loving sister who’s overwhelmingly flattered when her baby brother chooses her as the only woman on earth he wants to be with. She’s confused and hurt at first yet slowly comes unraveled when she realizes the effect she has on both her baby brother’s life and his body itself.
My sister April stood at the entrance to my room, leaning against the door frame, staring wide-eyed and slack jawed at me. Her signature ponytail hung off her shoulder with loose strands of dark hair crowning her face. All she was wearing was a solitary tight fitting white tank top that was easily two sizes too small as it ended right above her belly button and gripped her breasts so tight her nipples were basically showing through. The spot in between her legs glistened with wetness that leaked across her thighs and drooled down her legs.
It was turning out to be a pretty normal week. I would wake up in the morning, have some breakfast, make lunch, walk the dog and, kiss my fiancee goodbye and head to work. I represent a large automotive parts manufacturer, working with the major manufacturers to make the parts they needed for when they needed them, a fairly repetitive job with few surprises. The week was progressing without any problems, and I was looking forward to the weekend.
Little did I know that soon I would be swept up in some serious relationship drama. My fiancee Lisa, had two best friends, Alex and Courtney, who both had serious party streaks. They had seemed to be settling down, both had lately given up the partying lifestyle to commit to long-term relationships. Alex had been with Adrian, a pretty cool guy who I got along with terrifically, for over a year now. Courtney had been dating a guy named Zack, who we secretly referred to as Harley for his insistence on riding his Harley-Davidson (sans muffler, might I add) to every event he attended, including a funeral for a high school friend of the girls.
Joren kissed the whitish scar on the back of the green-skinned knee, making his diminutive goblin wife giggle. “And this one?”
“I can barely remember,” Vexation said, flipping her loose blond hair from her eyes. “I think it was from some asshole raider back in Urthhaut.”
Both Vexation and her human husband were naked in their group’s makeshift shelter tent, which projected from one side of their small travel wagon. A small hooded lantern glowed warmly in the corner, its flame set low. Hemlock and Black Ember were on guard duty on the perimeter of the caravan’s encampment, and Stiletto was off on a romantic liaison with her new beau. They had the tent to themselves for the evening, and planned to make the most of the rare event.
The tall tawny-haired male kissed his way up to her round emerald rear, licking along another line of off-white. “This one?” he asked.
She cooed at the feel of his hot tongue. “That was from that wolf attack I told you about. One of its claws.”
Joren turned her partially over, kissing at a wide puncture mark on her side just over her hip. “This looks like it was nasty.”
Hello there, i just wanted to try my hand at writing something nice. This will be a fantasy story of a boy and a girl in college.
This might be a bit long, but i packed it with as much detail as i could. Have fun reading! but be warned i wrote this on mobile and im dyslexic, but i tryed my best.
He had been cleaning his apartment for the last hour or so. He was tall lean but almost bulky. He was strong and had a fast runners body. He wanted to make sure everything looked neat and clean before his girlfriend arrived. He was finishing up in the bathroom, cleaning the mirror. When he was done he looked at himself for a moment. Shirtless he looked up and down his torso. He was sweating just a bit and the sweat dripped down off his firm abs down past his waist. He stripped off his sweat pants and slipped into the shower just to clean off a bit. He didn’t hear the knock, but he had left the front door unlocked. His girlfriend crept in.
Sorry to link to Tumblr. Reddit formatting still drives me nuts.
This is a sample chapter from a new novel in an erotic series. It’s got furries but give it a chance. This homoerotic scene should make you sweaty.
I arrived home from the gym, i heard voices coming from the kitchen. I walked in and to my terror i saw Pete, a guy from my past, my very distant past, sat talking to my wife. Pete and I have a lot of history, i hadn’t seen him for over 10 years. He was the first person that i had ever fucked, well fucked me should i say. Long before i had ever been with a girl. You could say he was like my master when i was a teenager. He was 5 years older than me, he lived next door and one day he caught me crossdressing in my garden. For six months or so after that i was his slut and he had me do all kinds of sexual things to keep my sissy secret. Some very dirty indeed.
To see Pete sat talking to my wife in my own house was a fear i never thought i would experience. I grabbed his arm and tried pulling him to the door to leave, i didn’t want him in my house or anywhere near my wife. He was a lot bigger than me and as i grabbed him he gave me a backhand across the face sending me to the floor leaving me a little dazed. My wife ran over shouting at him to get out and he gave u a hard slap. He grabbed her around the throat and pushed her onto the chair and tied her hands to it with cable ties. He came back over to me and pulled me up by the hair, again using cable ties, tied my hands behind my back and feet together and pushed me to back onto the floor.
He then spoke to a friend of his on the phone, he called him Darren a few times, he told Darren he had a slut he needed his help with, and gave him our address telling him to come over. My wife was looking at me, tears in her eyes. I told her not to worry, give them what they want and it’ll all be ok. I had no idea what was going to happen and was trying to calm her. I was also wondering if Pete had let out anything about our past,which was also scaring me. I didn’t want my wife to know about that side of me… Not long after the phone conversation the door went and Pete went to answer it. He walked back in with Darren, both of them were big men, tall, muscular. They dwarfed over me.
Pete came over to me, he had a knife in his hand, i was terrified. What was he going to do i thought to myself. He put the knife against the top of my t-shirt and used to to rip it off my, he then did the same to my shorts, leaving me stood there in just a pair of my wife’s panties (Yes i secretly like to wear panties while at the gym, one of my kinks). Pete laughed and told Darren that i used to love wearing panties when i was younger and that i was always a secret sissy slut. My wife was gobsmacked, she was staring right at me. She asked me what he meant. I tried to lie and tell her he was making it up and it was the first time i had ever done it. Pete proceeded to tell her everything, how i regularly used to dress as a girl for him and give him regular blowjobs.To my horror he also told her that he fucked me on my birthday while i was dressed in a slutty outfit, he went into all the details about how i deepthroated him, licked and sucked on his ass, took him straight in my mouth after he had been deep in my ass. He painted quite the picture. My wife was in complete shock and started shouting and calling me a liar and said she was disgusted. I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. She continued to scream at me until Darren slapped her hard across the face, telling her to shut up. I didn’t think things could get any worse but how wrong i was. Pete walked over to my wife. She was tied to the chair, arms tied to the back with her legs facing it and her ass on the edge. Pete started to caress her ass and pulled her skirt up exposing her thong covered ass. He told Darren to come and check her out and said they are going to have a lot of fun with her. I shouted for them to stop but again i was slapped. Pete grabbed my wife’s thong and ripped it off her with one hand. He knelt down behind my wife and started to lick her pussy and ass, my wife pleaded with him to stop but her pleas were to no avail. Darren he me gripped around the throat and by the hair making me watch. Pete picked my wife’s panties up from the floor beside him and started to push them against her ass, pushing the right inside her. After pulling them out of her ass he walked over to me and put them straight into my mouth, telling me to taste my wife’s ass juices. Darren then tapped my mouth with tape leaving her panties inside.
Pete walked over to the fridge and found a can of squirty cream, he laughed and said to my wife that it was funny us having this is the fridge as it was what he used as lube when he took my anal cherry all those years ago. He then did the same to my wife as he had done to me, he pushed the nozzle in my wife’s ass and squirted a decent amount inside of her, then stripped off and started to fuck my wife in the ass right in front of me, it didn’t take him long to be balls deep inside him, the look on her face was both fear but no matter how much she was scared she was enjoying the feeling a little too. I know exactly what Pete felt like and it was amazing. He pulled out of her, her ass gaping and making farting noises, cream spilling out of her. He walked around to the front of her and told her to suck the mixture of cream and her own ass juice off his cock, she closed her mouth, refusing to which was a bad idea as Pete gave her a slap across the face telling her things go a lot easier for her if she went along with everything he said. She did as she was told, i couldn’t believe i was watching my wife deepthroat another mans cock straight in front of me, especially one that had just been balls deep in her ass. She never did ass to mouth for me. Never. She was amazing at blowjobs though and it didn’t take long for her to make Pete cum, she was made to swallow every drop.
I thought this would be the end of it all now Pete had come, but i was very premature, Darren said it was now his turn. He went over to my wife and took his turn slamming his cock into her wet, gaping ass. He was bigger than Pete too. Darren positioned the chair so i could see him pounding my wife but also the look on her face too. Pete came over to me and pulled my panties off, i was hard, he laughed and said to my wife that i was obviously enjoying this and told Darren to be even rougher with her. He didn’t need to be asked twice. Pete was reaching between my legs and starting to play with my ass and cock, telling my wife that i was just as smooth back then as i am now. This was so humiliating, been touched up while watching another man plowing my wife ass. Darren said he was about to cum, Pete ripped the tape off my mouth and pulled me over to my wife and position me between Darren’s legs directly under my wife’s ass. Darren let out a huge moan and cum while still deep in her ass, as he pulled out a mixture of cum, cream and juices spluttered out of my wife’s ass all over my face and in my mouth. I was made to clean her up and also suck Darren’s cock clean, while i was on my hands and knees which Darren’s cock all the way down my throat to the balls,my wife was watching everything. It was the most humiliating experience i could ever have imagined.
Darren asked my wife if she was untied would she be good and co-operative, she promised she would and was untied from the chair. Her and Pete then dissapeared for a while leaving me with Darren who had again gagged me and this time i was blindfolded too. It felt like they were gone forever, once they returned the blindfold was took off me and my wife stood in front of me dressed in some of her sexiest lingerie including stockings and very high heels. She told me that Darren and herself had been having a very intimate chat and that they both had agreed that i should be punished for not trying to protect my wife better. How could i let men do that to her without putting up more of a fight. Plus the fact i was getting physically aroused by it too was so wrong. My wife had agreed that it should now be my turn to be fucked by both Pete and Darren while she watched. Also she wanted to know more about my crossdressing and that Pete had told her how hot and convincing i looked dressed like a girl. I didn’t know what to come next was actually heaven or hell.
Tiff REALLY wants a gang bang.
The scene was set. It took a lot of work and planning, but we’re finally at the venue. The private club was a small very well designed BDSM studio. We got an invite because we were planning a gang-bang and the host offered for us to do it there while a couple other fun scenes were happening.
To begin, I chose a tall prop with spread handles for her to hold onto above her head, arms spread wide (not actual photo, but an example). Very heavy restraints were attached that I wrapped around her wrists and tied tight. A this point only one guy was there to help me fuck her, so I let him help me in warming her up with a good spanking. A good spanking completely drenches her, thought it would be a good idea to get her warmed up before she takes multiple cocks for the first time.
We made love and played with whipped cream in our beautiful hotel room, but now it is time for us take a shower….
We last left off with you embraced in my arms looking up at me with your reveling eyes and kiss me lightly. I break apart from our kiss, with some resistance, and ask you, if we should clean up in the shower. You smile and through off the covers and jump out of bed. I linger a moment, looking at your body and think to myself how beautiful you are. With a deep breath I too depart from bed and join you in our massive bathroom. The shower is large, more then enough for two people and is 3 walls of glass with gold trim and a rainfall shower head. I close the bathroom door as you heat up the shower. I take the chance to kiss you, with softness and passion, pinning your back up on the cold shower glass. As I kiss you, grazing your lips with my teeth, I run my hands down your arms that are pinned above you, tracing your body line feeling your smooth skin all the way down to your butt and back up. you wrap your arms around me tightly and kiss me harder, I bite back. Pulling apart I kiss your cheek down to your neck biting and kissing the curve of your neck as your passion increases in your eyes. You look deep into me for a moment, breaking me from my kiss. We smile; you wrap your leg around me and go back at it harder than before, running our hands all over each other’s bodies as we bite and kiss with passion that more intense than before.