The Break and the Bestfriend, PT 7 [FF][Punish]

(I feel obligated to say…potential trigger warning. Read at your own discretion)

I slept in the next morning. I watched Red’s video countless times, but rather than feeling anger and betrayal like I had expected. I was only getting excited by the footage. There was no doubt in my mind that Red was with my boyfriend all night. She still had yet to come home. I’d be lying if I didn’t wonder if she was trying to take him from me. Was it her plan to have me fuck around to leave him wide open for the taking? I remembered her glee when texting with him. The look of pure bliss and affection. There was no doubt, Red was in love with my boyfriend. But was he in love with her? Did he still love me?

My mind was tormented at the considerations. There was no evidence to support how he was feeling, and I couldn’t be mad at him. I had given in to extreme lust in the short time we’d been separated. I needed to talk to him and Red. This needed to be sorted out.

He Choked And Whipped Me Into Submission

**And for the first time ever made me squirt!**

He’d suggested it casually, almost as a joke.
“Wouldn’t it be fun to try wearing a collar?”
I was intrigued.
“Sure,” I said, “I’ve never tried anything like that before.”
I’ve always loved raw, rough sex, especially doggy when the man is pinning me down and plowing between my legs, his hands round my neck.

Don’t Play with your Food Kitten (MF) [DM] [Alley Sex] [Blowjob] [Light Touches] [Arms Up]

Entrée

We’re in an alley and I have you pushed up against the wall. There is a well-lit street only a few feet away, with people passing by, but it’s night, and dark where we stand, no one can see us…

I hold your hands against the wall beside your head, and we kiss. Maybe I’ll fuck you here in this alley, maybe I’ll have you suck me off, but not just yet, right now we make love with our lips.

We start off with just soft little presses, mouth to mouth, rubbing, feeling the shape of each other, then nipping, sucking, licking as we lose ourselves in it.

I lick inside your top lip, then kiss/suck it, then bite your lower, pulling it out making you lean towards me, while you’re still held back by my hands pinned to the wall.

I suck your lip into my mouth, still softly biting, making you moan and grind yourself against me as I nibble it, aching to touch me, but loving the way I control your body at the same time.

I let go of your lip and unleash our lust, your head banging against the wall with the force of our mouths clashing, tongues tangling, bodies pressed together.

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The OnlyFans Girl, Part 13 (MFF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 61-65 are presented here.*

**Chapter 61**

You were still half-spooned with Sabrina as you looked at your phone. You quickly dimmed the screen down to the lowest brightness so you wouldn’t wake her up, and did your best to type one-handed. Auto-correct had to do some work.

***You:** I am. What’s up, you get home OK?*

***Gemma:** Yeah, fine. Just super fucking horny, and sort of confused.*

***Gemma:** I just left you with another girl. Are you in bed with her now?*

***You:** Yes. She’s asleep.*

***Gemma:** You really tired her out. It was super fucking hot.*

***You:** So you enjoyed your live sex show, huh?*

Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie [MFF 21] part 14

Josie looked down and quietly said, “I’ll do whatever you want, Amy.”

Amy said, “that doesn’t really sound like begging. I’m not sure you really want me.”

Josie looked directly at her, “Amy, anything…you…want…please.”

Amy was cracking. Pretty much anyone attracted to girls, would love to have Josie say that to them. Josie was wearing a tiny, skin tight, black mini skirt and a tshirt she had cut the sleeves off of, so there were big arm holes that exposed the black bra underneath and cut short to expose her flat stomach.

Amy said, “uh…I like your outfit…doesn’t seem practical for a cold night…but, you look hot.”

Josie blushed a little and said, “Thanks, I get more tips if I wear something like this, plus I figured Jack would visit me here and I’m his little slut, so…”

Amy said, “Yes Jack told me you’ve been a good little slut, taking care of my boyfriend’s needs over break.”

Josie said, “I’d be more than happy to take care of your needs too,” and gave her a sexy grin.

Now Amy was blushing a little. Amy said, “So, what do you think I need?”

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The last room in the hotel [MF]

> [Originally posted on Medium](https://medium.com/@its_josh/the-last-room-in-the-hotel-a01b53e7346a?source=friends_link&sk=d5839516fba4909c1fd126955e047cbb) (“Friends link” not behind a paywall)

“So, say… what do you think the odds of us making it back to New York tonight are?”

I lift my head and quickly recognize the source of that familiar voice.

“Oh hi, Alice… didn’t know you were on this flight too!” I respond, finding some comfort in the sight of an acquaintance, even if the current circumstances aren’t the most ideal.

Alice joined my company about six months ago, starting in a junior role right after completing grad school. Although we work in separate teams, we often run into each other at the office and happily chat. Alice is in her mid-20s, wickedly smart. She’s not very tall: in fact, she’s over one foot shorter than me; but, with blonde hair, a skinny and fit body, and a charming smile, most people would describe her as a rather good looking young woman. Personally, I have always enjoyed her presence (such as that time at the company’s last holiday part where we got teamed up for trivia and won) and the energy she brings with her youth. She herself does not seem to mind being around me either, despite being close to 20 year her senior.

A cnc fantasy

So the fantasy I always come back to is being held by police and blindfolded. In a big room, maybe the locker room, my hands cuffed. And them just fucking me, over and over. The entire police force. At least 100 men, using all of my holes. With a spider gag in my mouth so I can’t close it. And cum is dripping out of my mouth because my stomach is already full of it. There are at least 3 men inside me at all times, at some point I fall asleep from exhaustion, just to wake up to still being pumped full of cum.
When they are done, finally, after days if using me, I’m hosed down and taken to prison.
Well, the men’s prison. In the yard, naked, on display.

After years of being imprisoned, they have a lot of pent up Lust. Again my already loose holes are used, day and night. By prisoners and guards, I don’t need food or water, cum is enough to sustain me. Every night they shower me so I’m fresh to use the next day. A fuck toy that unbeknownst to everyone, is very happy with its fate.

Part 3 Vacations with another couple

I didn’t want to miss out on something so I pulled up my shirt, revealing my body and pulled down my shorts which made by hard dick jump out of them. I followed Lucia in the jacuzzi.

Lara and Antonio started undressing and we watched them undress which made us even more horny. They both went into the whirlpool trying to hide and a little shy but knowing all of us want more. Lara and I looked at each other and understood that we go farther now. I payed my arm around Lucia and whispered in her ear that I want to taste her again.

She whispered that I should do it this time. I couldn’t see what Lara and Antonio were doing but I knew it went in the same direction which made me feel more comfortable when I started kissing Lucia’s neck, her moaning and me grabbing these enormous tits. I slid my hand further down and reached her string. My hand pushed into it and I could feel her nails scratching on my back. I started to feel her shaved pussy and my finger went into her. She was really warm and kinda sticky. She moaned when I moved my finger in and out for a few times. I pulled my finger out and back over the surface. First I licked it and the she did. It tasted really good and my dick got even harder.

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(FM) Proving Them Wrong (Vanilla, BBC)

You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.

I was 18 and just moved into my roommate Stacey’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. Thankfully, we get along great. That’s good for many reasons, but a big one is that I moved a little way away from home so most of my current friend group is hers.

Ron, Stacey and I had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. The guy was tall and black and, he looked around Ron’s age. I noticed right away that he was a good dresser. He had a beautiful smile. I also couldn’t help but notice his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Ron’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.

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A Little Trap (Pt2)

His eyes fixed on her, watching her every movement, making sure that she was fully aware that he was looking her up and down, taking her all in. His gaze lingers as she straightens her skirt and brushes the hair from her face.

The sweet smell of her natural scent, mixed with her perfume suddenly fills his inhale, stirring his cock further, a little more swollen, a little thicker in its lust.

Bravely and with a little forward intent he puts his hand on her thigh, feeling her warm porcelain flesh through the holes in the fishnets. His grip is firm but not indecently high and he doesn’t move beyond the hem of her skirt. Holding her firmly enough that if she pulled away she’d have to move the rest of her body while this leg stayed put and she’d be forced to spread a little.

Moving in closer, his face only about an inch from hers, staring into her eyes as they widen with panic or arousal or both.

She can feel the warmth of my breath as I whisper.

“Don’t worry, she can’t hear us, she’s just being her usual goofy self.”.

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