A New Year’s Eve Return

(Sequel to “A Christmas Not Alone”)

Her tree and decorations were still up. Although the sherry from Christmas was long gone. She sat there again, in her apartment, still alone but this time drinking whiskey.

Not typically a lady’s drink but then she wasn’t a typical lady and to hell with all the stereotypes!

Much to her immense disappointment, her Christmas Eve visitor had not returned. It had not appeared, flitting in and out of existence as before. Well, flitting in and out of existence, until the moment it had been ever so present and ravished her. Taken her for itself while giving everything of itself to her.

And indeed it had so much to give.

Ever since that night, she’d been insatiable. Pleasuring herself at least twice a day and sometimes three times.

Always in the morning during her shower or occasional bath and always at night, sitting in her chair.

She’d sat in that chair every evening, touching herself, exploring herself. Being bolder and bolder, making herself familiar with every inch of her body. Tenderly caressing herself, pinching herself, even sliding a couple of fingers into her ass as she explored her pussy inside and out and had also come to enjoy herself.

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When you’re at the verge

Put your vibrator back on your clit and keep edging yourself until your body is begging for release and your pussy is dripping wet and then stop. Get dressed and walk around like that in public try not to touch yourself baby girl.
You know you want to be fucked raw and fucked bad till your legs give up and you’re shivering from pleasure and the slightest touch to your pussy puts you in fits. You know you want to be decorated with hickeys and marks.
Sit on a bench and imagine how you want to be on my bed, with your legs apart and your hot needy pussy dripping. You do want me to kiss all over your thighs and lick your sweet needy pussy, before absolutely degrading and pounding into you, and stop when you’re at the verge. Not give you what you want, make you beg for it. Even the thought of all this happening to you drives you crazy
<3

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Coming of age Part 2 [cult] [incest]

A few days later, my mother came to my room and told me that the leaders had met and that they chose the male to take my virginity. She said my aunts would be over soon to prepare me for the evening and left my room. I had this odd mixture of fear and of excitement going through my body. I had never seen a naked male in my life. Girls were not allowed to even care for a male child until we became of age.
My aunts came to my house that afternoon and immediately ordered me to go to the bathroom and strip naked. I did as I was told as they filed my tub with water. They said I must be ritually clean before tonight. They took their time washing my long brown hair before working their way down my body. After thoroughly cleaning my breast and nipples, they asked me to sit on the edge of the tub. They both stripped and sat in the tub facing my naked pussy. Aunt Lisa reached and gently spread my lips apart while Aunt Mary began lathering up my pussy with soap. She told me that I had to be completely shaved prior to the ceremony tonight. They took their time shaving all the hair from around my pussy. They teen told me to turn and spread my ass cheeks as they shaved any small hairs from around my ass hole. After they were satisfied, I was allowed to dry off and put on a robe.
That evening, I was led to the den where the leadership was gathered. I was placed on cot in the middle of the room that was surrounded by candles and incense burning. My mother led the male into the room, holding him by his cock and guiding him to me. She instructed him to position his cock over my face so I could examine it. I was amazed at its look and its size. I has no idea how it was going to fit into my tight pussy. Mother ran her finger over his cock head making it quiver a bit as she explained that they chose this male because he was not endowed with the largest cock in the stable nor the smallest. That was for my comfort.
He was instructed to lick my pussy to prepare me for penatration. As he was doing so, I could see my aunts and the other ladies watching intently as the had their hands inside their panties rubbing their own pussy. I could feel myself becoming more and more aroused and wet. Right before I was going to cum, mother told him to mount me. He placed his hard cock at my entrance and gently began to insert it. I could feel my skin beginning to rip as filled my virgin pussy. His expression was one of I’m sorry as he did this, but I reached and pulled him in deeper to assure him. He was now slowly but deeply fucking me. My mom and all the others were now openly masturbating while watching.
I came after a few minutes, flooding the cot with my juices. My mother instructed the male to pull out and cum on my tits. He began stroking hard and fast until his cock shot streams of hot cum onto my breast. He was then instructed to clean me up, and he did so with his mouth.
The male was told to leave and then my aunts cared for my throbbing pussy. I was told that I did very well and that the next step would be for me to begin assembling my own stable for working and sexual purposes.

Last night I ended up in a night club used and degraded by my FWB and his friends, got myself a slut sister in the process and still can’t wrap my head around what happened… [25F]

I was out clubbing with a friend and knew it’s my FWBs birthday so just wanted to meet up and wish him all the best. We met, had few drinks and some dance and my gf left as she met her other friends, I could’ve go with them but I dunno, guess I liked the free drinks and attention from my FWB and all his buddies.

At some point they said we will be switching places and were quite hesitant about me going with them, didn’t know why but finally one of them chucked and said “because it’s a night club dummy, with like strippers and hoes and shit”. I was like ok, well never been to one in my life, at least lemme see XD

As we walked in I gasped with excitement – the place was big and had several lounges with tables in the middle with girls dancing. All the waitresses and even bartenders were super hot and wearing barely anything but super high platform heels and sexy underwear. We sat down in one of the lounges and soon got some drinks.

Licked a stranger’s balls on a hike [25F]

I usually have my FWB tag along when I wanna creat content for my page. He’s good with camera and good at edits later.

But since he blew me this weekend, I asked a guy I know another content creator uses to take pics. We went to the woods to hike to a spot I know is pretty secluded where I can get a good shoot done.

Got really turned on as he kept instructing me to move around and pose better. Felt kinda dominating. We were doing a few close ups and I was very close to him and put my hands on his crotch.

As a woman, it always feels proud to know you had THAT effect on a guy. Words weren’t exchanged as I unzipped him and fumbled on his belt.

He knew what I was doing and he wanted it just as much. He released a very sticky and salty load, and I made him laugh when I grabbed both his balls between my index finger and thumb so the skin was very stretched (usually for guys I have seen the ball sacks are wrinkly). I licked the underbelly of the sacks and he laughed so hard.

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Small Town Girl 21+ [F26/M21] [Story telling] [Busty] [Growing Pains]

“Teresa!” my mom shouted at me as my younger brother was giving her hell.

“I am leaving, I will be back later!” I yelled as I ran out the door.

Slamming the door to the trailer behind me.

“Where the fuck are you going?” one of my elder brothers asked.

“What the fuck do you care?” I yelled back.

I hated all of them, hate being the most accessible word I could muster.

I hated my life in this shitty small town; I hated that all of us lived in a shitty trailer in a shitty trailer park. I hated everything.

My mom, well, I shouldn’t call her a mom because she never acted like one. She was the woman that gave birth to all of us. That was the best way of describing my mother. I knew about seven boys and five girls; I heard there were more, but they either took off, died doing something stupid, or were in jail.

I wanted to graduate high school, something none of us had done. I wanted to get as far away from here as possible.

Reeti to Rita – 5

[Reeti to Rita](https://indiankink.substack.com/p/reeti-to-rita-5) is a story about a 19 year old Indian bride and her journey from being an innocent girl to a hot bhabhi. It’s a story of love, family and the complexities that come with discovering sexual lust. It’s a story of duty, and it’s a story of desires.

This is the fifth part of the story. If you haven’t read the first four parts, you can get the link to those parts in this post.

P.S. *Make sure you read this discreetly. Although it’s heavy on text, there are some “pictures”*

Happy Reading!

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Lifestyle Club Fun

New to the city and wanted to try out a lifestyle club. Had been to one previously with an ex lover but never had been a single male , and in a new city . Going as a single guy can be tricky because you have no one to socialize with naturally so you must come in and be funny and friendly on your own , which can be taken as being too forward by some women and their lovers .

Attended the club once or twice and picked up the nuances. There are your regulars who regularly play and the husbands seem to be the “leaders” of the group. If you chat them up and they approve of you then they will “let” or bless off with you chatting up their wives . The first few nights , I went basically consisted of drinking with the “regulars” flirting and hugging with their wives and then us watching new couples have sex from time to time .

The regulars were older and while still good looking , none of the new couples really approached them for more than conversation. Most time when a young attractive couple came , they “played” with each other only and put on a show or they brought a friend couple .

The Contract: Justice. (Femdom)(castration)(mind breaking)

Nerinne had to kneel in the dungeon room and count the strokes as Claire punished Mike exactly as she had been and tagged ten on for his behaviour at the cabin. To her utter amazement Mike went to work on Wednesday. She was aching all over and barely able to do anything.

Over the next month Nerinne forgot all about getting into Claire’s bed as she spent three pain filled night realising that Claire would not allow two sets of rules in her home. If she wanted to be there she would have to come in on very similar terms as Mike. Claire had made it clear that it was a bad idea to do that.

She was introduced to a police officer who gave her a phone number to call if she ever needed witness protection. Her matric exams location had been moved to a school near the gallery and she received a driver’s licence in the same package. It was no surprise to Mike.
At the gallery the refurbishments moved fast. Mike pushed the contractors to their limits and was on schedule to finish on time. He started looking at the work for the farm. As Malcolm started setting up the exhibition Mike travel between the farm and the gallery frequently. Nerinne was writing her exams and would spend afternoons or off days at the gallery helping out. This taught her a lot about exhibiting, how Malcolm zandrews used shading for depth while Mike used tinted varnish.

My Personal Catboy Toy (MM Fictional Erotica)

His heat had started.

“Hex, Hex do you need anything, you’re burning up!” I frantically shouted out.

I didn’t get a response.

Hex’s face was a shade close to red wine– his cheeks blushing to the point of purple. His tongue was out. Panting.

My dick stiffened. “Fuck, I can’t think about that,” I thought to myself.

It was without a word spoken that Hex pulled down his pants and presented his hole to me.

He stared deeply into my eyes and it was clear what he said with them.

*Fuck me. Fuck me, please.*

His tail lay limp on the ground. When followed, it went to a glistening wet hole. His heat cycle lubricated his hole for breeding– and he was begging for help.

I suddenly remembered that catboys like Hex needed cum to relieve their heat. It was from then on that I knew I had to put my seed in his ass.

The creme collar was still on his neck, and it made fucking him even more exciting. It suited his brown coat well.

I moved him onto his stomach and pulled his ass up.

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