With a week to go before the first session Mali was already theirs, ‘a thing’, ‘an object’ that for at least the next six months they now effectively owned. The scale of responsibility was both unsettling and exciting – not least with Mali’s last ‘ask’ for her pussy “to be gloriously ruined… broken”. Initially it had troubled Freya, who as a mother knew what it was like to have herself physically ‘rearranged’ by giving birth – why would someone choose to deliberately, permanently and brutally change that part of themselves without the resulting gift of a child? Freya was all too aware of the changes her body had undergone – not least the struggle to control her bladder when exercising hard and the need to be a little less wanton when having sex.
Category: Erotica
Let’s See You Squirt… Round 1
Question for the squirting ladies…
Last night my wifey needed a knot worked out of her back in the bra strap area. Of course I obliged my loves pained request. I used my hands at first but it was a stubborn bastard, so I pulled out my therapy massage gun. I got a wild idea to give her a whole body massage and she didn’t say anything as I worked on her neck, and worked down through shoulders, whole back, butt, thighs, calves, and feet. She then started stretching her back out, twisting to the side and getting a pretty satisfying pop or two.
While she had her leg out, I got bold and worked the leg again with the idea to finish with a clit massage. Once I hit it she went “oh that feels good” so I took it as an invitation to go further. I pulled her pants off, teasing as I went, and holy shit was she wet. I took my fingers and caressed her lips, gently swirling them between my fingers, her breath getting raspy and her hands reaching out, begging me to release her.
Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie. [MF 21] Part 2
It was time for us to pack up and leave campus. As we got up, we heard a knock at the door. It was Josie and Mary. Josie was my ex gf, her parents lived near my parents and she was going to drive me home for winter break. Josie went to a different university, but was down visiting Mary, who went to our school. Josie and Mary were dating now.
Josie jumped on me, as I stood there, wrapping her legs around my waist, tightly hugging me. For any new readers of this series, Josie was about 95 pounds. She had jet black hair, small tits and nice ass. She was always dressed in black, with a goth look. She was really hot. Josie moved her pelvis on me in a fucking motion and said, “Amy and Mary said we get to fuck over break.”
Amy was laughing at her display. Amy said, “Yes, please take care of him, I don’t want him just sad, jerking off in his bedroom.”
Mary said in sort of shy voice, “Um, Amy, I’m going to be visiting Josie a little bit and, uh, I was wondering if you’re okay with…” she was blushing looking down.
Dinner Dishes
The sky was darker now outside, giving me a clear reflection of myself in the window as I washed the dinner dishes. Alabama Shakes playing on the stereo as I stare out past my reflection and into the blackness of the night, feeling the hot soapy water on my hands, my body begins to sway to the music. Looking down into the water, I realize I have been cleaning the same plate for several minutes now. Placing it in the clean water, I look up into the window to see you standing behind me in the reflection, watching me. I smile, giving a small laugh as you step up behind me, sliding your arms around my waste and begin to move your body with mine. I can feel your lips now on my neck, softly kissing my skin. Leaning my head back, I expose more of my neck for you to taste. Your arms tighten around me, pulling me into your body. As your lips continue to devour my neck, I feel one of your hands move to my breasts. Heat begins to roll over me as your other hand cup my groin and squeeze. Pressing me into the counter I can feel your hardness now against my backside. I gasp out in pleasure as your teeth begin nipping now at my skin. Your hand slips under my shirt, taking hold of my breasts now, pulling at my hard nipples. I begin to move, grinding against your hard cock. Feeling your other hand slip under my yoga pants, your fingers dive into me. A flood of pleasure rolls over me as the need to have you inside me takes over. You feel it too, because you quickly remove your hands and use them to pull down my pants. With one hand you remove your hardness and then press into me, skin on skin. Moving our bodies together now, grinding on each other, I begin to tremble with the desire to have you in me. Moving close to my ear, you whisper, “open your eyes.” Opening my eyes, I see our reflection in the window, “keep watching.” Staring at us, your hand moves to my backside, and you press your hard cock against me, moving slightly to enter me. Gasping out as you slowly enter me, filling me up. Your arms going back around me, pressing into me, pushing me against the counter. Using my arms to brace myself, still wet from the dish water, I push back, needing more. One of your hands moves to my neck, pulling my head back slightly, you pull out of me, then slide back in just as hard. Releasing a moan as you again pull all the way out of my wetness to push yourself deeper. The need is building in both of us as you slowly begin to move steadier, then pumping into me harder, my body raises slightly each time. My hands hold tight to the window ledge, as we stare at each other through our reflection. Watching you thrust into me, I can feel your strength with each push. “Please,,,” I whimper as you push into me harder, my body explodes, cum running out of me. Your fingers tighten, clawing into my skin as you thrust into me one last time, emptying yourself deep inside me. Panting now, your body relaxing into mine. I steady myself as you pull away, leaning in and kissing the back of my neck I hear you say “I do believe that plate is clean” with a grin.
[FM] Asking my best friend to help me try out bondage [Slow Burn][CNC/Dubcon][Bondage]
Me (female, 26) and Anthony (also 26) had always had a pretty special friendship. We had met on the first week of highschool, and my first impression of him was that he was kinda weird. I had always been a calmer person who observed other people a lot, and didn’t have a lot of buddies. Instead, I only really hung out with a handful of people, but these were really good, close friends.
As a shy, tomboyish girl I didn’t dare to speak to anyone at the beginning. I finally mustered up the courage to talk to Anthony, after I noticed that he seemed to really have taken a liking to another girl in the class. He was ashamed that I had noticed, but I instantly assured him that he should talk to her, and in the end he was lucky enough and she ended up being his first girlfriend. From that day on, we had been super close friends who shared most, if not everything from our personal lives.
Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie [MF 21] Part 1
I woke up in the morning next to my girlfriend, Amy. We were going to have to leave college to go home for winter break in a couple of hours. She looked so beautiful next to me there, wearing one of my tshirts and nothing else. I was gently moving my hand over her hip and then her bare ass and she started stirring.
I said, “Sorry I woke you up, Amy.”
Amy mumbled, “Hmmm, that feels nice.”
I said, “What am I going to do without you over break?”
Amy said, “Stop, you’re gonna make me cry.”
I said, “Seriously, i know I sound like an idiot because we’ve only been together a couple of months, but I fucking love you Amy.”
Amy said, “you’re not an idiot, I fucking love you too. You have to come visit me over break. I can’t stand it.”
I said, “I think I can come to your house for New Years.”
Amy said, “you better.”
I let my hand wander over her bare ass and hip, then up the shirt to feel her perfect tits. Then back down between her legs to touch her pussy. Amy pulled the tshirt off, so she was totally naked and she climbed on top of me and guided my dick into her.
Catching Up: Part Five 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]
Chapter Five: On and Off the Field
“You fucked her again,” Alicia smiled as I entered her sister’s store.
When Alicia wasn’t doing movies, she helped her sister at a female’s clothing store downtown. Most women I knew back home wouldn’t be caught dead paying this much for these expensive clothes, but they were buying them all here.
“How could you tell?” I asked.
“You have that cat ate the goldfish look,” Alicia said as she walked around the store, putting clothes on hangers.
“Well, yeah,” I said as I followed her around.
“Plus, she called me and told me,” Alicia said with a smile. “What?” Alicia asked as she saw the look on my face. “I am not one of those jealous girlfriends, I know when we take this relationship into the serious stage, you will be mine and only mine.”
I couldn’t believe my luck. “If you weren’t at work,” I said, shaking my head as I stared at her.
“Did you get cleaned up after you fucked your model?” Alicia asked.
“Yes, I went to the office to give them the bad news,” I answered.
Ordered breakfast
Staying home today, thanks to an wonderful night well spent with Jesse. Omg, how I love her. Shes truly amazing loving and caring.
Waiting for the delivery person to arrive, cause im starving lmao. Jesse is still in bed naked. Im in the living room naked as well don’t feel like putting anything on. So guess what the delivery person will get flashed lmfao.
Just thinking about it is making me wet. I might as well finger myself till the food arrives. Will update 😘
The Proposal 21+ [M34/F50] [Straight Sex] [Work Sex] [FemDom] [Busty] [Oral Sex]
I listened to Dani telling off her husband. Apparently, he forgot her birthday, again. I even remembered to text him the day before, letting him know it was her birthday. Leon could be a bit selfish at times.
Dani was a radio host and had a huge following, in many states. She brought me on to be her assistant after we worked together for a news station in Philadelphia. At the time, I was just a cameraman that followed her around when she did things.
I had been with Dani for ten years; she brought me to Atlanta when she got the job, and now I was her shadow.
Dani’s show was a bit hit with both right and left-winged members. She gave the facts without all the biased bullshit. She always said it was better to provide the facts and let the people figure out what they wanted to do with it. She never chose a side, and whenever she was cornered, she always said both sides were a bunch of whining babies that wanted things their way and only their way.
We just ended a show on land rights as some people were crying about an old building being torn down to put up a strip mall.
My ex still calls once a year!
Soul ties are real! It’s indigestible to let go of your soulmate, especially when the relationship itself was impenetrable. Some outside force beyond our control was the only thing to penetrate a bond so incorruptible. Distance was the chink in our armor. But that doesn’t matter. Even though life has separated us, I’m still his woman. He belongs to someone else and so do I. I’m still his woman! Logic isn’t welcomed here. He is my addiction. I am the moth drawn to his flame. He’s my heroine. Whenever he calls, I will come running. I don’t give a fuck if it’s once a year. That one night is always worth it beyond measure. Tonight is that night!
I was in my downtown loft in Chicago pacing back and forth. I was dressed in nothing but my silk black robe and red stilettos. My playlist had played out. The only sound heard was coming from the clicking of my heels against the hardwood floors. Where was his call? It was 9pm and the phone still hadn’t rung. He usually calls by 7. I was fidgeting and my wine consumption emulated my thoughts. Was this thing that had be going on for 5 years now finally over? Did he forget what today was? Should I call him even though I’ve never had to? What if he doesn’t answer?
I grabbed another bottle of wine and the corkscrew ready to drown my sorrows of disappointment. Just as I was about to take a sip from my glass, the phone rang and it startled me. My glass fell and shattered on the floor. Without hesitation I ran to my phone that was sitting on the table. I damn near broke my neck trying to reach it before it could ring again.
“Hello” I said trying to sound sexy even though I was somewhat out of breath.
“Open the door” he said stoically.
I hung up instantly. I jetted to the bathroom to check my hair. I refreshed my lips with Red lipstick and ran to my front door. I opened the door to see him standing there with a petite trench coat opened. It definitely wasn’t for him.
“ I knew you were naked. Put this on and lets go “
I did as I was told. I used the coat’s belt to close it up on me. I set my alarms and followed him out my loft. A black Range Rover with a driver greeted us. As we got in he instructed the driver to raise the partition. He had already removed the belt from my coat and was now removing the coat from my body including my silk robe. I sat back eagerly awaiting whatever he was about to do. He lifted my right leg to his shoulder and removed my red stiletto. He sucked on my toes individually. He kissed my ankles then moved slowly and gently as he made his way to my inner thighs. He grabbed my hand and placed it between my legs. He put his hand on top of my hand. We massaged my womanhood together. This is what I loved about him. Everything was gentle. Nothing was ever rushed. He was going to take his time with me. And I would bask in his seduction all night. He kissed every imperfection perfectly. He wanted my arousal to build. With every peck I leaked slowly and steadily. I yearned for his touch. I craved him. I missed feeling him inside me. He slowly removed our hands and replaced them with his tongue. He licked me until his mouth was drenched in my juices. He sucked on my clitoris until it was engorged. My body swayed to the feeling he was giving me. He could sense my anticipation and my excitement. I breathed heavily and my juices steadily flowed. They were the sirens of my pleasure that egged him on to keep going. I knew this would be a long car ride. This night would undoubtedly last forever. The reality of tomorrow was light years away. For now, the destination is my climax.