A Night To Remember Part 2

This is a multipart true story. Please feel free to read the first part and would absolutely love feed back in the comments or in messages if you don’t feel comfortable!

As she knelt there cum and saliva on her C cup chest breathing heavy she looked up at me when I knelt down and as I said “this is just the beginning” she knew she was in for a long night. She shook her head and softly said “yes sir” as I stood up and went to sit in the chair in the living room.

She went to the restroom as I waited thinking on how I wanted her next. As she walked out of the bathroom I told her “crawl to me” she did as she was told dropping to all fours and crawling to me as I patted my thigh she placed her head there my cock just inches from her lips. I look down on her and smile “are you ready for round two” she shakes her head yes as I place her hand on my already stiffening cock “play with me til I get hard” I say as a mischievous idea pops into my mind.

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Turning her into our fuck toy [MFF] PART 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x5l48c/turning_her_into_our_fuck_toy_mf_f_1/)

After filling T’s pussy with cum, I look over to B who’s looking at my cum covered cock and T’s filled pussy “You look thirsty, want a taste?” i say as i hold T’s legs open and gesture at her pussy. B eagerly rushes over to her, spreads her lips and starts licking and fingering T’s now sensitive pussy. T signals me over; she wants my cock, after all, its still covered in our cum and she just can’t resist. As i get over to her face, she starts sucking, I’m a little soft now because i just came, but her mouth is magical and before long i’m hard and throbbing again. She takes it out of her mouth and while she’s holding it she says “go make her your slut, daddy”. B, who heard that, raises her ass and pulls her cheek to the side in anticipation. She was soaked, her thigs were still wet from when she was fucking herself. My cock twitched and throbbed as i rubbed the tip against her lips and she moaned when i rubbed my veiny shaft across her clit, but now, the real fun was about to begin.

Coach and his sprinting girls [Part 4]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wv6yja/coach_and_his_sprinting_girls_part_1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

The weekend after the threesome with Kate and Anna, I was doing my weekly shop when I get a notification on my phone. I got added to a new group chat, it was named Coach and his sprinting girls. I quickly checked the members list, it was just Kate and Anna. I giggled a bit and shock my head as I thought, what are those girls up to now?

I didn’t check my phone again till I got home. By that time they had both sent several messages and many pictures and videos. They were all candid or “private” videos and pictures of the rest of the sprinting team. There were only 4 more girls on the team but you’d think there were way more with the amount of videos and pictures.

One was of Sophie jogging and the filmer, who I presume is Kate, jogging behind her. It mostly focused on her ass. Kate sent it with the caption, “she should get the award for thickest ass on the team” . Anna then sent back, “I should send that to Dr. Jacobs my physics professor and tell him I found something that disobeys the laws of physics, once it starts jiggling it doesn’t stop lol.”

Coming Home – Sexy suited man surprising his GF with an early return from a work trip.

You have been away, on a work trip for a week. You have been teasing each other all week, text messages only to miss each other with the time difference. Which leaves you both feeling frustrated, hot and a little more needy than usual.

You manage to book an earlier flight to come home earlier than expected. You plan to surprise her.

After you get off the flight you walk through the airport terminal with purpose, to get to her as soon as you can. To hold her in your arms, kiss her lips, neck and embrace each other with passion. You stumble by a florist and buy some red roses, because you know they are her favourite and a bottle of her favourite merlot.

The cab ride back from the airport seemed to drag on forever. You wanted to message her so bad, tell her what you plan to do with her when you get home, but you refrain.

You finally made it back, to think only a few floors between you. You go in through the entry doors to the foyer and over to the lift and press level 3 and hitting the close door button as soon as possible to get up there.

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Sucking off my sleeping friend

B was the sweetest guy I knew; kind sometimes to his own detriment. He was cute in a bookish sort of way, always kind of nervous but in a way that was endearing. I fully believe the only reason he had been single all this time was because of his shyness. I doubt we would’ve even become friends if it wasn’t for me hassling him in every class we had together the first year of college. I had an inkling he liked me, but didn’t want to scare him off; and regardless, I had fun teasing him while pretending like I didn’t know what I was doing. Brushing my boobs against his back as I squeezed through, or gripping his knee and moving my hand a bit too high while laughing. I thought it was so cute how red and flustered he got.

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stalking you [NC]

you were the first victim that had been this easy. Maybe it was a cumulation of all the practice, maybe it was a different town. Or maybe you were just oblivious.

It all started after I sold my last conquest; she had gotten too complacent, too used to it. She wouldn’t even scream when I took her asshole. And to think she had been a virgin a couple of weeks ago…

But then there was you, in the same position as the last girl. New to the city, full of hopes, knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt you were destined for great things.

Also like the last girl, you were struggling. That’s the thing they don’t really tell people, that those who make it are an anomaly. The rest either leave, find some sad supporting job, or break. And I was here to make sure you took the third route.

That’s how I found myself at your restaurant. I made sure to avoid you as my server so I could just observe. You can learn a lot from just observing pet. For instance, that you had been trapped here for almost 7 years. that you still hadn’t broken. That you were funded by an extreme amount of debt.

Kinky Wife Kinky Life

Megan’s husband, Derrick, was a great guy that treated Megan like a queen. He was a white guy, had an average build, and was overall a good looking man. She wouldn’t change a thing about him, except for his cock. It was 5-6 inches in length on a good day and the girth was nothing too impressive. It was more pale than the rest of his body and circumcised. Overall, just an average and unsatisfying cock.

Megan would often find herself thinking about other men. A typical tall, dark, and handsome man with some muscle but most importantly a long and girthy cock to fill her up. She would watch porn and masturbate to the idea of being filled up with big fat cock. One that would force her pussy lips to wrap around it tightly as it slid inside and outside of her.She would cum just thinking about it.

One night she had a dream about somebody other than her husband. He was a six foot, muscular latino man with a strong jaw line. He was wearing a maroon robe that was loosely tied around his body. As he walked towards her, she could see his cock hanging down low and swaying back and forth with each step he took. When he got closer, she could smell his masculine scent and it made her pussy tingle and wet. When he reached her, he stopped and looked at her for a moment.

Mali’s descent into depravity Part Five [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature] [stretching] [tpe] [forced orgasm]

Mali had been ordered back onto her feet three more times in that first session. There probably would have been a fourth if Freya’s hands hadn’t started to ache with the countless repeated blows to her friend turned thing’s buttocks and pussy. Mali’s usually pale sizeable bottom cheeks had been left bright red and sore while Seth’s description of her pussy during the final inspection as ‘raw’ was spot on.

That inspection had been Freya’s suggestion following Mali’s final collapse to the floor.. the woman left lying shaking and curled in ball in a puddle of her own mess and lube… a potent mix of her pussy’s wetness, sweat, tears, lube and most embarrassingly of all, her own urine. Mali had found herself betrayed by her bladder as each orgasm had hit. Maybe it was the sheer force of them, they were certainly bigger and more consuming than anything she’d ever experienced before, the drinks she’d had to calm her nerves before arriving at their house hadn’t helped either, but the six small but heavy metal balls still firmly filling her pussy seemed to have been the tipping point.

Picking up a treat at the grocery store (continue?)

“I want you to fill me up again,” she whimpered in my ear. Every fantasy I’ve ever had about her was coming true – I couldn’t believe that I had her in front of me like this: big, bright eyes staring at me, legs spread open just for me, with my dick half way into her while my cum was dripping down onto her perfectly made bed. “Please daddy, fill me up again” she pleaded.

I try to keep to myself, mostly. I had a decent job, a fairly nice apartment, but I was missing that one piece of me that kept me up at night – that one piece that could distract me from nuclear war – who had me touching myself, running my hands over my chest, down my torso and up to the head of my cock with my eyes closed, thinking about it – her. She worked nights at the grocery store, I’m not sure exactly when she was off – but I’d grab food after work and head home. If I was lucky, she would scan my items and we’d have that stupid little small talk that you do. She gave me butterflies in all of the right places – it was at the point where I would dress up just to go out for groceries with the hope that she’d see me and think I looked good – a nice, fitted shirt around my chest and arms, loose on the torso. Jeans, the perfect fit, just to give her an extra show as I walked away.

The Break and the Bestfriend, PT 3 [MFF]

“Yes! Pound my fucking pussy!” Red shouted as Jake was pumping her from behind, his balls slapped against her clit on each vigorous thrust. My heart raced seeing the ripples of her pale ass cheeks from his pelvis’ hard impacts. “Oh, fuck!”

I ran my hand over her shoulders and back while sitting in front of her, legs spread open, with three fingers deep in my own pussy. His thrusts were so violent and animalistic, my pussy was practically gushing. I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous, but it only made me more wet. I wanted him to pound my pussy to the brink too. 

She looked up and whipped her red hair from her face. Her heavy breath was hot on my crotch. She giggled as she saw me stretching out my hole just inches from her face. While bouncing back and forth from their momentum, I felt her fingers gently clasp around my hand and pull my fingers from my hole. She leaned forward and began to lick my opening.