“The Virgin Fountain” [Anal, Degradation/Humiliation, MFM]

The three of us were hanging out at my place. It’s a week before exams. Emily, she was 18. My friend Ryan and I, we were 20 and 21.

After a lot of drinking, the two of us started to undress her. First, her blouse. Then, her jean skirt. She seemed weirded out at first, I think because there were two of us tugging on her clothes, but she seemed to relax soon afterward.

As a joke, Ryan shoved a Sharpie from his backpack down Emily’s narrow, virgin asshole, then she stood up quickly and yelped. The two of us laughed, then Emily settled back down.

I was first up to bat. A couple of seconds after I pulled my swollen cock out of my jeans, Emily confessed to us in a hushed, embarrassed voice that she was still *a virgin*. As my cock started to throb in my hand, I watched the way Emily’s brown little bud of an asshole winked back at me. Instead of fucking her cunt, which was already wet enough to start dripping all over the floor, I pulled the Sharpie out and pushed the head of my cock against Emily’s tight asshole.

Sexy Wizard (mmm) (oral) NSFW

Hey first story on this sub. I cross posted elsewhere and hope that is ok as I am trying to find an audience and get some feedback. This is based around life experiences. Thanks for reading.

This story takes place on Halloween a few years ago. I had picked up an off the rack Wizard costume to wear that year. Blue Robe with stars, white gloves, and tall wizard hat.

I did this because I had recently finished reading the book, Ready Player One. I was going as Anorak this year, and no one got the reference. A lot of you readers probably still will not. Of course after the Spielberg flick comes out of Ready Player One the wizard Anorak will be a household name, like Jaws, ET, or Willy Wonka, but I know you do not care about my 100% true predictions for the future. You came here for the sex. This is why you probably would never have chosen that party store wizard costume. You would have been a sexy red riding hood or big bad wolf right?

Daphne wants to go for a swim [fmf][fmmmm]

Sitting by her hotel room window in San Francisco and looking out across the pool and toward the woods full of evergreens, Daphne tried hopelessly to clear her mind of the growing waves of longing she felt all over her body. She told herself she would gaze into the distance at the trees and count fifteen long breathes and, like the meditation tutorials all say to do, just focus on the sensation of her breath.

As she did this, her body flooded her consciousness with memories and fantasies that only seemed to exacerbate the longing and the urges she was trying to subdue. She reached a count of 9 breaths and then dropped her eyes toward the hotel pool. The water looked cool and inviting, and she imagined how good it would feel to swim right now. She decided that sitting still and meditating could wait, that her body needed to move and be active to settle these urges and feelings for a while, just until she finished her business trip and returned home in five days to her fiance Jason — then she could let them safely return.

Lechomancer Succubus Chapter 2: The Garden [paranormal][tentacle][oral][anal]

When she hit the ground, it felt to Ashlynn like she had only fallen a couple feet, as though she had tumbled out of bed. The hard cobbled stone was cold under her forearms and legs, and she rolled over onto her back, arching so only her ass cheeks and shoulder blades touched the ground.

When the Master had let her go, it had felt like she was falling for far too long, several minutes at least. It was a surreal landscape she fell through, a deep tunnel bathed in purple light. Every once in a while, she would see a shapely limb, or a surprised face, watching her tumble past, but they vanished seconds later. She was worried that if she ever hit the ground, it would be the end of her.

Looking up, she could see the rough of a gazebo, a purple pentagram emitting the same light the bed had shone earlier fading into the stone work. Realizing she was safe, Ashlynn laughed for a minute with relief. Then she stood up.

One Librarian and Two Sadistic Bikers, Parts 1 & 2 [bdsm] [threesome] [rough] [erotic] [adult] [oral] [double penetration] [spanking] [whipping] [punishment] [dubcon]

**Part 1**

It was Friday night, closing time at the library. My dirty mind was wondering as I checked out the long line of men that formed with their books. I enhanced the boring task by imagining that the line was for a more arousing reason. Instead of checking out their books, I was on my knees and they were waiting for their turn at my mouth. I know it’s kind of unexpected for a librarian to think that way, but I’m not really a typical librarian. Besides, my sex drive was insanely high. I actually call it a sex-overdrive.

When the place emptied, I was about to lock the doors when two huge bikers came in. One had a thick red beard and a full head of hair. He wore a black Harley tee and was totally ripped. The other man had dark hair and a five o’clock shadow. He was shirtless beneath a leather vest and his muscled arms and chest were covered with tattoos. Both of them immediately pushed every one of my horny, oversexed buttons.

My heart raced when I realized that I was completely alone with the rough looking men. I wondered why they were here, because they didn’t seem the type you’d expect to see in a library.

Raping Sara Part 2 [MF] [Rape] [Teen Girl / Older Guy] [NonCon]

I had a lot of trouble writing this one, but I finished it for Sara herself. Hope you enjoy it.

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It was summer now, weeks had passed since my exciting encounter with my neighbor Sara. Since then nothing, since that wink and a smile nothing. She made it seem like she wanted more and then NOTHING. The little teen tease found a new way to torture me. I raped her and she promised more, yet she hasn’t delivered yet. Instead she just teased me even more.

Her tight yoga pants became short skirts, her sweatshirts became tank tops. She stopped wearing bras completely and I even think I caught her purposely flashing me her pantie-less teen pussy. The little slut knew what she was doing, she knew the effect she had on me, she mad me so HARD it HURT. She was just begging me to rape her… Its like she wants it as much as I do. Just like last time I was finding myself out of control, I was having trouble stopping myself. I just couldn’t not any more.

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“An Extended Invitation #2” [MF, Cuck]

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**| THREE:** *A Cork Floating in a Puddle*

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This next phase of our affair we can call the ‘insatiable anal phrase’, but it didn’t last for very long. After fucking Susan’s ass for nearly a month — and savouring every second of it — we were caught.

Actually, we were kinda caught *twice;* but the first time was a total mistake. Pure bad luck, is all. The second time was a different story all together…

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Susan was doing the laundry one morning and she put her cum-stained panties in the wash, loaded it with soap, then forgot to actually turn the machine on. She’s forgetful like that, sometimes.

Later that morning, Craig went to throw some of his things in the wash and noticed her spoiled panties. Apparently, all of this blew over easier than Susan had expected it to. There were a lot of questions asked of her, of course, but no actually recourse of any kind.

*Phew. Close call,* I thought.

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The second time we were caught was more deserved. The two of us been flirting with danger, we’d both be the first to admit that.

“An Extended Invitation #1” [MF, Cuck]

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A couple of years back — this was when I was still in university — I had an affair with a woman twice my age. She was a hairdresser, named was Susan.

At the time, I very naively assumed that fucking a married woman behind her husband’s back would be without complications. *After all,* I reassured myself, *she has a powerful incentive to keep things discreet.*

I was wrong, of course. But I’m already starting to get ahead of myself.

It started online — as most extramarital affairs do now-a-days, I suppose. After a few weeks of exchanging messages back and forth, Susan finally found the courage to send a photo of herself to my inbox. Even now, I can still remember the lump I had in my throat when I saw the attachment icon next to her email.

I clicked on the file — titled: *as_requested.jpg* — then a few seconds later, the image of a blond, middle-aged woman appeared on my screen. *This is Susan,* I realized. *And she’s gorgeous…*

Sex with BFs Father

I am a 26 year old working female who originally hails from South America. I moved to states 6 years back to pursue my college majoring in Physical Education from which I graduated 3 years back with a perfect 4.0. I currently work for a Yoga startup in Bay area making fairly good for someone who is 26. Thanks to my mixed heritage (my dad was a hot Brit and mom a Venezuelan) and my fit lifestyle, I have a great body which draws a lot of attention.

I met my BF the same week when I came to US – he happened to be my classmate in several classes in college and it immediately struck with our common likes, interests. Relationship with him has been pretty smooth, with quite some nice moments, romantic outings, candle night dinners and promises coming along. However, it has never been ‘adventurous’ be it in bed or outside. Slowly the excitement dwindled away and still hung on, thinking it would be difficult to separate.