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First time eating cum from my wife

My wife had been cuckolding me for a while now and I’ve always fantasied about eating cum from her. I imagined it would only be my cum though.

The first time I ate cum from my wife she arrived home late from a girls night out and was a little. drunk.
Being late I was already in bed and she undressed and climbed in with me.
She instantly started kissing me and stroking my cock.
She then asked if I would go down on her.
I was now hard and did as she asked
She was very wet and I just thought she was just really horny and very wet but she definitely tasted different. (That night she had gone out with her gf drinking and dancing and went back to her friends place and fucked her friends hubby. This friend and her hubby were Kristy’s regular couple. The couple that originally convinced Kristy to cuckold me)
While I was eating her pussy she started to giggle and asked if I could taste anything. I looked up at her covered in her juice and his cum and she said I was actually eating Brian’s cum from her.
I stopped licking but she begged me to keep going saying she really wanted to cum again and that I’ve already tasted him and that I had said that I have always wanted to clean her pussy after it had been fucked.
So being her cuckold I did. I licked her pussy for the next 25 minutes until she came again. Read more »

Mind Controlled By My Teacher [FFM, MF, FF, Teacher/Student, Mind Control, Sexual Enslavement] Book 1

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic mind control fiction with elements of coerced sexual activity; all characters are 18+

**MIND CONTROLLED BY MY TEACHER: Book 1**

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*Aiden Grace’s POV*

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“Aiden Grace, to the front of the room, please,” Mrs. Pennyworth calls out.

I swallow and smooth down my pleated skirt, rising to stand with an awkward slowness. What the hell did I do to draw her attention to me? It’s not fair; Mary Anne and Susie were the ones giggling and chatting—not me. I was minding my own business and trying to pay attention to the lecture. Perhaps I was nibbling on my pencil a little too much and getting lost in my own thoughts (mostly revolving around my boyfriend, Bruce), but still, I was being quiet and don’t deserve what’s coming to me.

The whole classroom falls silent, only my uneasy footfalls casting soft thuds across the room. No one likes Mrs. Pennyworth. She’s a stern woman, with soulless black eyes and raven hair, and everyone jokes that she might be a witch. Rumors of her cruelty circulated through the entire senior class when Mrs. Pennyworth had been transferred to our small, rural high school to teach life skills such as financial responsibility, writing a resume, or applying for college. The life skills were a valuable asset to our Podunk town’s lack of proper education, but Blair Pennyworth’s reputation quickly dampened the enthusiasm everyone had about learning. Read more »

An Elevating Encounter [18F/40M]

[Just looking for feedback.]

The heat.

The sweltering summer heat.

It built and built and refused to go away. Days went by, weeks even, and the city hadn’t had more than a light breeze or wispy cloud to help fend off the scorching sun. Those who lived with air conditioning could find comfort in that uncomfortable heat. Betty Bell wasn’t one of them.

Hers was an apartment on the third floor of an old building not ten minutes from her college. One bedroom. One bathroom. One open space with a kitchenette to the side. Small. But also hers. It was the first place the eighteen year old could truly call her own. It was freedom. Not the freedom to move that comes with one’s first car, but the freedom to live that comes with one’s first place. The apartment had everything the young woman wanted. Everything but an AC unit.

She would do anything to cool down. Anything to mitigate the stuffy heat of her tiny apartment. If that meant laying naked on the floor with a soaking wet towel over her busty chest, then lay and soak is what she’d do. Read more »

Fucking Her Ass to Save His Long Distance Relationship [MFM]

“Tonight will be the last night” I said.

Paul and I were walking through a park near my apartment. He seemed to know immediately what I meant. He kept walking but looked over in interest.

“Yes?”

“We’ve given it a lot of thought. With everything that we’ve done, there should be a final night. A night to celebrate our time together.” Paul’s fiancé Kim had been studying abroad for almost two years. She’d just graduated with her doctorate and was due to return to him in a week. To keep Paul from straying while she was away she arranged a number of sexual encounters with my wife Anne. The last such night he had fucked her for the first time.

“Thank you.” He said simple.

Anne was prepared for us when we got to the house. She was waiting for us on the bed, lying flat, in the same position as when he’d fucked her.

She was almost completely nude. There was no outfit this time. All she wore was her white high heels and her panties, already bunched down around her right ankle. Read more »

“Let me pull over…”

Just a short OC:

The entire night was filled with anticipation. In the bar, they stole glances at each other. Her hand would graze his lap while he stroked the small of her back covered in a tight dress.

They had not seen each other in months. All they wanted was to be alone. Before their public displays of effect became too noticeable to the others in the bar, she grabbed him by the hand. Rain was pounding outside as she led them to his car. They were drenched and laughing.

The road was mostly empty that night. Rain pounded on the windshield as she reached over and stroked his cock over his pants. He reached over and put a hand between her legs. He felt the prickle of hair and a wet film in his fingers. He slid a couple in. She moaned and gripped his cock harder.

He unzipped his pants and she wrapped her hands around his exposed cock. The car started to slow down, hazard lights blinking. A droplet slid from the head of his cock, down the shaft and onto the nail of her black-painted nails. Read more »

My [F23] Life [Non-fiction] as a pleasure girl for a wealthy family

Hello Internet world, My name is Sarah and I am a Pleasure Girl for a wealthy family after having replied to an “Adult” job ad on a website that I won’t name, 4 years ago! I wanted to share how I ended up where I am. for those wondering I live in eastern Europe.

The post I replied to it was stated that details would be given in person. wanting to know more I arranged a time to meet with the poster.

1 day later I met with an older man let’s call him “brad” at a coffee shop, he was a perfect gentleman and bought me a drink, after which we went for a walk in the part where he gave me the detail of the job.

He wanted to hire me to be his family’s “Pleasure Girl”, I would be expected to see to his and his family’s sexual desires whenever they wanted, I was also expected to be naked 24/7,

in return he promised me my own room in his large victorian era manor home, food on the table, and a very generous monthly pay of 100K. Read more »

No Cure for Werewolves [fm] [gentle femdom] [werewolf x witch]

The fierce dog like creature approached the serene looking cottage. In his mouth was a
pouch covered in saliva, filled with a special root only grown in the swamplands. The creature
dropped the pouch and gave a howl. He had returned.

Mya walked out of the cottage, in her arms was a wooden bucket with oils and soaps. She
approached the massive creature, nearly three times her size, he was hunched over with an open maw, his large frame towered over her, but the witch did not hesitate, “You know the drill,” she said as the Were gazed at her. Even though he looked entirely different, his eyes were always the same, this beautiful amber gold color. He was her Ari. The Were’s body contorted inhumanly. Bones sounded like they were breaking back into place, the elongated nose pushed back to reveal a young handsome face, entirely without blemish. He shrugged as his body was set back into place, the witch in front of him watched unflinchingly.

He was filthy. Ari’s body was covered in mud, his long, waist length hair caked with
grime and leaves. Dirt clearly underneath his fingernails. He grinned playfully, hands by his
waist as he laughed loudly at Mya’s expression, “I may have had a little too much fun in the
swamp.” Read more »

Breaks can be important Pt1 [NFSW]

She could feel his eyes on her as she walked swiftly back and forth across the lounge. She paused iust once to give him a longer look and grinned before hurrying back down into the hallway. Her schedule had cleared after a contract fell through and she knew he was stuck in a days worth of pointless meetings, so as she read earlier the idea had struck her.
Getting back to their bedroom now she quickly changed outfits once again. Her eyes darted to the door as she heard his voice, carrying clearly from the lounge and down the hall to their bedroom. He wasn’t a loud talker, and she was certain she’d never heard him shout, but his voice had a way of carrying. He spoke clearly and with meaning, something he joked about utilising to reassure clients so they didn’t know how bad things were actually going. She grinned again and she pulled another set of panties up, taking the time to lay the lace out properly against her skin. Completing the outfit she turned back to the door and walked back out into the lounge.
She felt his eyes on her immediately. Her cheeks flushed as she strolled across the room and into the kitchen. She could feel her pulse and she giggled as this game was such a tease, both for her and for him. The cool feel of the flagstone floor on her feet was a stark contrast to the heat she could feel in her chest.
She spun quickly on her heel and as she cleared the doorway she felt a shadow pass across her and suddenly she was airborne, lifted clean from the ground and pressed back into the wall. Had she thought quicker she night have yelped but with her thighs held so tightly and her back against the cool wall she knew she was safe.
“Someone is being a tease.” He growled into her ear. Low and quiet the sound caused goosebumps to run across her skin.
“I wasn’t sure you noticed.” She replied coyly.
Of course she was sure, she’d felt his eyes on her the moment she came into view, and the feeling lingered deliciously even after that.
His lips brushed her neck before meeting her shoulder, moving softly along as he squeezed her thighs. He bit her shoulder lightly and she gasped in delight as the sensation was a sharp contrast to the softness she’d felt before.
“You’ve got work to do.” She stated with less conviction than she’d hoped.
“I felt it was more than time for a break.”
He pulled her away from the wall and she instinctively grasped his shoulders. Staring into his eyes she couldn’t help but smile, which just got larger as the wicked grin crossed his face.