Pat and My Wife Part 2 [MF] [Hotwife]

Pat texts me two weeks later. “Hey bud, was just getting off yesterday to the memory of pounding your wife, think we should do it again soon. I have some new fun ideas.”

“Sure” I reply, “have you talked with Anna?”

“Yep, I think her and I are in agreement on how we feel. I have one more surprise I think you’ll like.”

“I’m open if Anna is on board”

“Awesome. I have dinner reservations for Saturday. Talk more then.”

Saturday morning rolls around and Anna receives a package and eyes me mischievously. She puts it in the back room and tells me it’s for later.

That afternoon she tells me to have a seat on the couch. Blindfolds me and takes my pants of and asks if I’m ready for my surprise. I excitedly say yes. I’m hoping for a bj, but have a feeling this is to obscure something else. She fondles me, but it’s cold. She’s using ice to get the opposite reaction. She continues working and it’s a bit uncomfortable but I try being patient after a few minutes of weird sensations I hear a click. She removes the blindfold and I see a metal device wrapped around my dick. It’s a chastity cage.

My first stripclub experience [M35/F26/M38]

My First Strip Club Experience
It was a Saturday afternoon around 3 pm when I got to the strip club and walked up to the two guys that were taking my bisexual ass inside. I’ll call them V* and A*. We head in, grab a cheap bucket of beer, and sit down at an old round top table with basic metal chairs. I have them sit on either side of me facing the stage.

We started watching the dances and when the third girl went on stage, I knew I was going to enjoy it. A* noticed right away I was into her and told me, “go tip her” so I said, “You go first I’m too nervous”.

I watched as he placed a few bills on her and was ready to go next. When I walked to the stage she turned to give me her ass and put it through her thong. She also prompted me to give her ass a slap which I gladly complied. We watched the rest of her performance and the next girl got on stage.

After the third girl changed she ended up sitting right behind us. So A* asked her to give me a dance right at my chair.

A single hotel room pt 3 [FMM] [cuckold]

“Oh my god, yes! Fuck me. Fuck me hard with that amazing tongue! This is how you make me cum Joe. Watch his tongue taste all of me!”
I love having your cuckold husband watching me please you. The intensity as you fucked my face was more than ever before. Fuck it was amazing. I felt Joe reach down and start stroking my cock, hand pulling and caressing me as I pleased his wife
“I need to ride your big thick dick! I need to have my pussy filled with your cum!”
I laid on the bed and spread my legs a little wider than my shoulders. Your slender hips across my chest and down to my cock, reverse cowgirl. “Put your face down here and watch a real bull fuck me. Play with his fucking balls and lick his ass. He’ll love that”
I watched your hand guide my cock into your pussy. Your ass cheeks spreading as you slide down my shaft. The tight wet hole slippery, the exact opposite of Joe’s dry ass.
You ride my cock slowly. Coming down to my base, you pull Joe’s mouth to my balls. He sucked my balls and took them back and forth in his mouth while your hand pressed on his head. His tongue coming out toward my ass. Your hand continued to press his head down, your little bitch working my taint and balls perfectly as your pussy stroked my cock.
With Joe’s head buried in between our legs you leaned back toward me with your left hand. Your right hand fingers spreading your lips and rubbing your clit as our bitch licked and sucked both of us. Your hand grabbing his hair and pushing him to the perfect spot as I slide inside you. The sucking on my balls as your wet pussy grinding on my cock and pelvis. “Fucking lick us. Fuck I’m cumming with you again. See that Joe. Look at how his cock glistens with my cum. Fuck!“
Joe’s tongue was delightful on my taint and ass, but your pussy kept me hard. The perfect excitement as you told Joe to suck and play with me and then ordered to tease your wet clit.
Your fingers stroked my shaft as I you lifted your hips up and down my cock. So fucking a amazing as I feel your inner walls. Feeling your walls clamp on my rigid cock. Throbbing inside you. Bare skin on wet pussy. Your ass shaking as you pound down on my cock and shaft. Purple head fitting perfect inside you. The chaps so perfect to make Joe our little bitch make him please my anus, cock, and balls. Making him please me as we slowly fuck with him watching and bringing both of us to simultaneous orgasm.
The cum squirted into your wet pussy as you moaned “Fuck I’m cumming. Fucking cum with me Toby. Fuck! Put a baby in me. Oh, I feel your hot cum. Fuck oh my god fuck.”

A single hotel room pt2 [FMM] [cuckold]

“No cumming Joe while Toby plays with your cock.” I knelt and took Joe in my mouth. I listened to your voice telling me how to play with the dick. “Wrap you tongue around his head in your mouth, I like watching that.” and “Yes, take all of his dick. It makes me so wet!” I licked his shaft and let saliva drip down to his anus. “Lift your legs up Joe, show Toby your male pussy.” Licking my finger, I teased and swirled on his anus. Joe’s thighs touched my shoulders as I slowly sucked his balls and continued to tease his ass.
“Yes, play with him Toby, make him your bitch too.” You handed be a butt plug that you had been sucking and rubbing against your pussy while watching me play with Joe’s cock and ass. “Stick this in his ass slowly, just like we practiced on each other.” I teased the asshole open bit by bit. Joe was clenching his ass, not allowing it to ease inside. I flicked his ball sack while I kept the pressure up against his ass. Slowly fucking his tight little ass with the tip of the plug. You watched intently. Spanking Joe’s ass as he
wouldn’t let his ass be violated by a man. “You’re going to enjoy it, relax and let him stick it in you.” commands followed by the sharp slap on his ass. Edging closer and closer i pushed more, feeling the resistance wane.
Joe had a muffled moan as I edged and teased his ass. I spit on his balls and the butt plug as I steadily fucked him. “Don’t you dare cum Joe!” I watched you straddled his face and together we stroked and licked and teased his cock and balls. Stroking and stroking. “Lick this tight cunt Joe. Make it nice and wet for my bull. Only he gets to put his thick hard cock in me now. He fills me so much better than you!” Grinding on Joe’s face; hips driving down hard until you hear him gasp for air. His tongue lapping you as you instructed him
“Deeper you little bitch!”
I watch you lean over and suck Joe’s cock. Your perfect body looking amazing in the corset and stockings. Hands a blur until you bring him to the edge. You hold his cock as my mouth takes him inside my mouth. You push and pull on the ass plug while I suck his hairy balls. With Joe fully hard now, I pulled a cock ring from the open drawer on the bureau. We push it over Joe’s shaft, and then a second around his balls. Watching the cock turn redder and his balls brighten as the blood can’t escape. He is so hard with this on his dick, the throbbing now making his cock bounce with each heartbeat.
With Joe’s dick captured to your liking, your hand touches my chin and pulls me to you. We kiss as you continue to ride his mouth. My dick finally being caressed by your hands between Joe’s thighs. You lean down and suck me off, my dick covered in your mouth. Barely fitting me down your throat. You sit deep on to his mouth, grinding to have your clit pleasured, as you pull my cock to Joe’s ass. Expert hands remove the plug quickly and his ass ready with a gaping hole for my dick. “Make him your bitch too.”

Hail Mrs. Caesar – Mature, threesome, ebony, young/old, ass-fetish

This is one of my earliest works so please forgive me for some grammar mistakes or language. Otherwise please enjoy and let me know what you think.
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It was a hot lazy summer day but 17-year-olds DeAndre Taylor and Latrell Wilson were playing basketball at the local playground.  Their game was pretty good and both youths were driving and scoring on each other, talking shit.

Latrell drove, put a shoulder into DeAndre’s chest then pulled back and shot a jumper that swished the nets.

“Where’s your umbrella boy?  I’m raining jumpers on ya ass!” Latrell laughed.  He was tall and lean at 6’2 and 160 lbs.  He was dark-skinned with a tall flat-top haircut.

DeAndre took the ball and drove past Latrell, leaving him with his sneakers glued to the court.  He threw down a thunderous dunk and hung on the rim like a wild gorilla.  At 6’1, he was slightly shorter than Latrell and was lighter skinned but also with a lean build.  He wore his hair in a low fade cut with a small part near the forehead.

“Catch these nuts!!!” DeAndre screamed with glee.  He dropped to the court and tapped the ball back towards Latrell.

A single hotel room [FMM] [cuckold]

A hotel room. Just a single king this time. I wasn’t going to be staying, but you and your husband Joe had this suite for a couple of nights for Valentine’s day celebrations. I had picked up the key at the desk and walked up to the room where I now stood facing the empty room and tidy bed. You told me there would be a surprise for me and I saw it on the bed. I hung my clothes neatly in the entry closet next to your tops and Joe’s sweatshirts. I walked to the bed and grabbed the clothes laid out. The black chaps were open front and back but had a thick black belt that fit well around my waist and hips. I looked at myself in the mirror as I waited. The chaps clung to my legs nicely. My abdomen was tight from the workout I had just finished, a small amount of sweat residual on my chest gave it a nice glisten. My bare ass was fantastic between the black belt and the top of the chap’s leg. My 7″ cock was full but not hard yet. It hung between my thighs, tip touching the fabric as I moved. Quite a pleasant feeling that I was sure could get me to my full length. A message flashed over my phone. I grabbed the small mask off the bed and walked into the restroom, closed the door and waited. I heard the door open and your voice drifted through the room. “Keep your eyes closed Joe.” I heard the two of you move further into the room, and the bed move from what I imagined was Joe sitting on the bed. I cracked the door and could see in the mirror as you straddled Joe, kissing him, and grinding against his lap and groin. He was passionately grabbing your chest and down to your taut ass. Pulling you closer and closer. I imagine he was hard and ready to cum before you even took off his clothes. You decisively stood up though and pushed him, so he laid down on the bed. “Get comfortable while I change. Don’t look until I tell you, the outfit is a surprise.” I heard the bureau drawer open, a shuffling of a plastic bag and then it closed. “This will take a few moments” came from your voice as the bathroom door started to move open. You walked into the space, knowing I was going to be in there. Our mouths met immediately; bodies pressed against the other. Instant electricity knowing we got to live out our fantasy. We had discussed this meeting for weeks. Writing out stories, talking about this in hushed tones on the phone, hiding our fantasies from our spouses. My spouse never knowing I wanted you and wanting to be with a man. You spending months slowly weening Joe off your pussy. First it was stopping him from cumming inside you, then not being able to penetrate you, and now for weeks, to only finger or orally please your pussy.

Ex paramedic[M] and ex- ED RN[F]

I had met Jenn when I was still a Paramedic and she was an RN at a local hospital emergency department. There had always, as with almost every other ED RN, been open flirtatiousness and sexual suggestions. This all went well past innuendo, and was a universal way emergency Healthcare providers dealt with the stress of the job. It wasn’t always healthy, and definitely an HR nightmare when it went wrong.

I ended up leaving EMS, and returning to college. Jenn eventually left that ED, and had taken a job (unbeknownst to me) at a local school as a school RN. The hours worked better for her and her children. In short, we had moved along in life and in separate directions, or so we thought.

After I completed college, and had begun a new career path, I had moved closer to work. On the way home from work, one day, I stopped at a local quick mart to grab milk, etc. To my surprise, I run into Jenn checking out. We chat, and life has changed direction for us both. I (45 at the time) had completed school and she (35 at the time) was now divorced. Additionally, she now had a one year old, and an exbf who was not happy about yhe situation. We also found out we lived approximately 2 miles from each other. We exchanged numbers and said our goodbyes.

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[Mdlb] Mommydomme Breakfast in Bed

Author Note: All characters depicted are in a consensual 21+ BDSM power exchange, there is no actual family relationships here. I never under any circumstances encourage actual incest between family members. This is purely BDSM fantasy. Remember to play safe and consensually in the real world with adults. Any similarities between real people is pure coincidence and not based on any actual real life individuals. I do not give permission for minors (as stated by age of majority in your local area, look up google to find this, for most places this 17 and younger) to do anything with my written work (distribute, download, etc.). This is written solely for adults.

Abbey smiled as she hummed to herself. She was making some breakfast for herself and for her boyfriend, Zayne. Zayne was sleeping in since he got off of work late last night. Abbey pulled back her short brown hair into a low ponytail as she took out the cereal. She poured some of the cereal into a bowl for him before grabbing the milk and pouring a generous amount of milk. She put the milk back in the fridge before grabbing a tray and walking back to their bedroom.
“Good morning, baby boy,” Abbey purred as she walked in through the door. Zayne yawned and rolled over. He smiled as he watched Abbey walk over to him.

Released from Prison: Reluctance/NC/CNC/R*pePlay

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

The guard guides me to the front gates, letting me know when the next bus comes in. I don’t have any family near that could pick me up so I am stuck taking the bus to their house. I walk out, excited to go get all the food I never had. I see the sign for the bus and make my way over to sit on the bench when I hear someone call my name from the parking lot. I look to my right and see a man standing and facing me. I don’t recognize him at all so I turn back towards the bus sign, assuming it’s a mistake.

BDSM CNC [M/F] Rape fantasy

I wrote this for my sub for a possible future scene for her and I to do together.

A warm summers day

You’re sitting on a blanket in the middle of a meadow on a warm and sunny day. A cool breeze twists through the long grass as it kisses you on the cheek. You are wearing your favourite orange sun dress that just covers your cute butt.

It was a long day so you’ve decided to treat yourself. On a plate is the perfect piece of lemon meringue pie. You plunge your fork in and pop a bit into your mouth. The tart but sweet taste makes your mouth water. You’re happy, you’re content, you feel safe in the warm summer air.

Suddenly the sun is blocked, a dark shadow is cast across you. You look up to see a hooded figure, face hidden in the dark hood. In his hand he holds some old brown rope.

Panic sets in, you’re scared and alone. Up on your feet you have no choice but to run into the surrounding forest. The hooded figure begins his hunt, you are his prey and he will have what he desires.