I figured I’ll share my thoughts on gangbangs as well. Reading all these stories on reddit over the years has absolutely made me realize that gangbangs probably do happen a bit more than I initially thought, and getting hundreds of messages over the years from other women who want to just talk about gangbangs and fantasize about doing them themselves made me realize how much more common the fetish is. However, what drew me to them in the first place was how taboo they are. I felt like, and still do to an extent, that a gangbang represented the absolute de facto sluttiest thing that a woman can do. Before my first gangbang, I would think about how only porn stars ever get to do gangbangs. If I do a gangbang, I join the ranks of professional sluts, the likes of Jenna Jameson, Briana Banks, Brie Olson, and all the other famous porn stars back in the early 2010s.
Category: Erotica
Mein aur meri bf ki chudai 2
Hi readers, I am Swati Sen. Ye meri pehli story hain, I hope you’ll love the story. Meri age 22 hain. Meri height 5’3″ hain. Mein chubby hu, 36DD-34-38 ki figure hain. I am brown skinned girl. Mujhe meri tarif sunna bohot pasand hain. Mein kisi ka bhi lund jald khada karwa sakti hun.
Ye story parts mein aayengi. Thori si meri bare mein bata deti hun, mein Kolkata se hun par study ke liye mein Delhi mein rehti hu. Isi waja se mujhe bohot freedom milti hi. Toh mein akeli flat mein rehti hu. Mujhe sex karna bohot pasand hain. Mere boyfriend ka name Akash hain. Hum bohot bar chudai kar chuke the. Mein bohot wild hu, toh ap shayad cringe karoge.
Let’s come to the story –
Balcony mein Akash ka lund ke peene ke bad mein uske hand cuff ko khol deti hu. Wo mujhe khinch ke uske godi mein bitha hain. Ab hum dono hi puri tarike se nange the balcony mein, bohot raat hone ki wajah se koi hume nahi dekh raha tha.
I bet his best friend tastes better than him…. (part 2)
A loud beeping noise awakes me to another dreadful work morning. 9 am. I try to turn on my phone but it’s dead. No surprise I didn’t plug it in last night. I get dressed and drive to work. I make my way to the timeclock ignoring C angrily staring at me. “Where were you? Why haven’t you answered?” “Phone died” I say as I show him my black screen. Truthfully I just didn’t care to text him back. I don’t even care that he’s upset right now. “It’s not hard to let someone know you’re okay before-” he went on and on but I stopped listening. I turn a corner and bump into R. “Omg I’m so sorry” my face growing red as he assures me there’s nothing to worry about. “And the least you could have done was plug in your pho-” C yells as he turns the corner behind me. I yank my body around and yell “I need a break” before even realizing what I was saying. C doesn’t say anything and walls away with his head down. My mouth still wide open in astonishment at my words. “You might want to close that” I hear R muffle. I laugh it off and excuse myself. I head to the cooler, a normal stress relief spot quickly turned into a new crying foundation. It wasn’t a cry because of the situation, it was a bit of relief like maybe I can go back to breathing again. It’s probably for the best anyway. If he really loved me he would’ve said something instead of walking away. I felt bad because he was a nice guy. And he tries but he isn’t you. What the hell. I’m supposed to bed sad why am I thinking about R again. I hear a click and the door swing open. Fuck I don’t need some random coworker asking if I’m okay and all that bullshit they all do to get the most information out for show and tell to the whole store. I grab a water bottle and quickly make my way to the door. I run straight into R. “What are you doing here” “I came to check on you” his words leaving me breathless. I wanted to ask why but my throat became dry and my heart started to race. I kissed him instead of speaking, his big lips softer than his fingers. I pulled back, embarrassed I did that. He grab my face gently and pulled me back in. He kissed me, longer this time. He began to kiss my neck and a feeling I had forgotten existed arose. I wanted him badly.
I bet his best friend tastes better than him…(part one)(all 18+ involved)
My back ached from the pain of lifting boxes over and over again. It was a never ending job working in grocery on a truck day. My boyfriend C patting my back as if to tell me it’s almost over. A sweet gesture but always poorly timed as his phone rang alarming him that his shift was over. 2 more hours for me. C kisses me on the cheek and tells me to have a good day. The back doors swing open and before C leaves he high-fives R who just started his shift. I never understood their friendship, Cs loud and I read him like a book the moment I met him but R- hes quiet and mysterious. Its interesting because its like nobody knows him. Seems like he likes it that way. I must’ve been thinking a bit too long when R touches me on my shoulder and says “he just left you already miss him?” He joked. “Haha yea” I yelled, having been caught off guard by how much I enjoyed his touch. So soft, gentle. This is our first time interacting without C there. I figured it would be silent and awkward but it felt different. R grabbed a rail “come on let’s take this before they make us unload the rest” I had forgotten the other two people went on a 15 min break until they walked through the door. They don’t really talk so it was hard to notice they were gone. R looked at me as he pulled the rail. It sent shivers down my spine. Why is he looking at me that way. Maybe I’m overthinking it. He turns back around and makes his way to aisle 12. I remembered he always chose this aisle first. Maybe it was because less people to deal with, or maybe- yep my exact thought happened in real life. His head turned downwards as a phone screen lit up his face, his thumbs moving so quickly. Who is he texting. Why did I want it to be me. He catches me looking and smiles “if you want my snap, just ask” holy shit can he read my fucking mind. I stare at him blankly and before I can say anything he grabs a box of baby diapers “relax I was just kidding”. He said it differently and his expression looked a bit hurt before be turned and walked to aisle 10. Great I fucked that up. I start stocking the shelves and it feels like hours and he still hasn’t returned. Where is he?. I pushed the thought out of my mind and pulled the empty rail to the backroom. Beep. That annoying ring was relieving to hear. I packed up my tiny black book bag and headed out. I checked my phone, 2 texts from C❤️, I’ll answer them later. I went home and took a shower. The warm water running down my body. His fingertips. The thought came out of nowhere but it was uncontrollable. The rush I got from his touch was like warm water caressing every single part of you. It was so warm and comforting you wanted more. That’s what I wanted, I wanted more of him. Give him more reasons to touch you. Any reason. I couldn’t think of any. I turned the water off and wrapped around a towel. The steam from the shower causing my overanlayzing head to get dizzy. I headed to my bedroom. A half of a shared basement, the depressing walls covered with cherished memories. I sat down on my queen sized bed and gaze into the conveniently placed mirror. I let the towel down. I wonder what R would think. A wave of shame and guilt come over me. I feel disgusting looking at another man that way. I try to blame the lustfulness on my exhaustion, getting dressed I convince myself im just tired. I need some rest before tomorrow’s shift anyway. I turn on my netflix comedies and drift off to bed.
The Captured Castle
The empress sat in her chambers, staring blankly out the window. She was a beautiful woman, with white flowing hair and piercing ruby eyes, but her face was etched with a deep sadness. She was a prisoner in her own palace, her every move watched and controlled by the Onterei; a large cat like people, their leader a stern and ruthless leopard man who held her fate in his hands.
Suddenly, the door to her chambers swung open, and the empress turned to see Sabre standing in the doorway. He was a tall, muscular man with cold, steely eyes and a cruel sneer on his lips. He strode into the room, his claws echoing on the marble floor, and approached the empress, towering over her as she sat on her throne.
“You are mine to do with as I please,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “And tonight, I have decided to grant you a special privilege. You will serve me, and pleasure me, in any way I desire. Do you understand?”
The empress’s eyes widened in fear, but she knew better than to resist. She nodded meekly, bowing her head in submission. The leopardman grinned wickedly, taking her hand in his and pulling her to her feet.
Sir?!?
Sir!?!
Sir Reginald: “Kneel before me, Dixie. You are mine to command and I expect obedience.”
Dixie: “Yes, master. I am yours to do with as you please. I will submit to your every desire.”
Sir Reginald: “Good. Now strip for me. I want to see every inch of your body.”
Dixie: “Yes, master. As you command.” (She begins to remove her clothes, revealing her shimmering scales and toned body.)
Sir Reginald: “Now, come closer. I want to touch you, to feel your heat and submission.”
Dixie: “Yes, master. I am yours to touch and dominate as you please.” (She moves closer to Sir Reginald, allowing him to caress her body.)
Sir Reginald: “You are a beautiful and obedient creature, a dragon slut; but now it is time for you to serve me. Get on your hands and knees and prepare to be punished for your disobedience.”
Dixie: “Yes, master. I am ready for your punishment. I deserve it for not being the perfect slave.” (She assumes the position, waiting for Sir Reginald to administer their punishment.)
Part 2 finally living out my fantasy with my mom
A couple weeks pasted but since the last time I saw my mom I went to her place for a visit as we were sitting there in her living room watching tv chit chatting she starts talking about how much her feet have been hurting the past couple of weeks so being a good son I offered a foot massage And because she is the reason for my foot fetish she has the most beautiful size 7 tan feet you will ever see she immediately turned and rested her feet on my lap I slowly peeled her socks off and started rubbing the gorgeous soles of her feet, after about 15 minutes she was passed out on the couch like I mean passed out with her feet in hands and socks beside me it was to perfect. I tried waking her up but she went out with her friends the night before and got home really late and was a little hung over plus we renovated her bedroom most of that day too but even me grabbing her ass really hard didn’t wake her up so I slid her feet gently off my lap and on to the couch then slowly got up and pulled down my pants revealing my now rock hard cock I started stroking myself slowly when all of a sudden she rolled over putting her feet in perfect position for me to smell kiss and lick her feet I could resist I got on my knees and started to play out my biggest fantasy of my life worshipping my moms feet I grabbed her sock and slid it over my cock not to make a mess and started jerking my cock off faster and faster as I smelled her other sock kissed her feet and licked her toes then I could feel in my balls getting tight my head getting swollen I was about to blow my load in my moms sock while I worshipped her feet I almost screamed when I finally blow up like a bomb in her sock I grabbed my pants and quietly made my way to the bathroom cleaned myself up and got dressed and left right after while she was still asleep because I had another appointment to be at
First naked experience with mom comment if I should post part 2,3,4,5
One afternoon me (25) and my mom (48) are at her place she asked me to help her for the day doing some chores around the yard. We were getting around 3:30 in the afternoon when my mom asked me if I wanted to jump in the pool. I said I would love to but I didn’t bring shorts and I didn’t feel like having wet boxers on the way home she looked at me straight in the eyes and said well who said anything about clothes. I immediately thought she was joking and said sure jokingly back a few minutes went by as we finished up what we were doing when my mom meet me in the garage and said I’m going to get changed and I’ll be by the pool. I started think was she serous so I waited a few minutes to make it look like I wasn’t rushing it then I popped out of the garage. Standing there was my mother stunning, beautiful mother naked waiting for me to jump in the pool. I couldn’t believe it I was in shock my life long dream of seeing my mom fully naked just for my enjoyment I thought I was dreaming. I walked up and jokingly said I guess you were serious in your offer before she looked at me and just stood up turned around and jumped in the pool. I got naked and was right behind her we were in the pool for about an hour we just laid naked on our pool floats and drank a couple drinks she asked me if I wanted to go in side and have some supper before I leave I said sure and we got out to dry off. My mom made sure to show off alittle I’m sure while drying off bending over and “accidentally” bumping in to me naked we went inside and got dressed.
Just For You – Part 4
Jay gave Bri a faux look of disappointment as he slowly walked toward her, hard cock still in hand.
For a moment Bri was frustrated that Jay had chosen that exact moment to interrupt her “me time” before remembering that she had been waiting all week for him, causing her frustration to subside. She smiled at her husband, knowing that despite the seemingly angry tone in his voice, he wasn’t actually upset with her. He merely meant to indicate his dominant sex-self had come out and he was going to be taking over the entire situation, which she absolutely loved.
Her breath caught as she turned to take in her husbands nakedness casually stepping toward her. She bit her lip when her eyes settled on his hard cock- a look that was not missed by the man who’s dick she was staring at.
“Why on earth do you still have your dress on?” He asked in his deep husky tone that caused her to gush each and every time without fail. “Be a good girl and take it off.”
Roommate’s Forbidden Temptations Part 2
I’m sitting on the bed, and I’m looking at my phone. 3:47 a.m. Who is this? Send.
Tess, this is Josh. I was hoping that you would be home so that we could have a little chat.I’ve been thinking a lot lately, and I wanted to run things by you before I did anything stupid. What do you think?
Josh stares at me for a few seconds, and I feel my cheeks flush. Shit, I didn t think he would remember my name. “Sure, come in,” I say, waving to him. “Why don t you take a seat over there?I’ll go make us some drinks.”
I turn to the fridge, and see that we are out of everything except vodka and lemonade. I M FUCKING STARVING, and the thought of making a drink makes me want to puke. So instead, I open a bottle of water, and pour a little vodka in it.It helps calm my nerves.
I should have trusted my gut instead of my best friend sipping tea with me while I confessed my love for her. I should have known that Josh was up to something when he stopped by our apartment unannounced last night.If I had turned him away, maybe none of this would have happened. Maybe…