“Group..” hold up two fingers still dripping with the aftermath of the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade groups question. “Well first off we think you should (hooking a finger in Clarissa’s collar ) be more comfortable (pulling on the fabric of the shirt as all the buttons popped open), nice tits butt are they real?” Instead of giving a pat on the back like the other team, the lesbians (including a pair of guys) joined in a group kiss. Looking down at her large breasts a shade of red colored her cheeks. “Yes.. they are real (squeezing her triple S’s together as she rocked forward) would you like to feel them (the blush in her cheeks went straight to red)? (What did I do??? I just call on the loud mouth to feel my tits..)” The question was out, “Now let’s see if Angie will.. Ohh my fuck..” Clarissa was thinking butt as soon as Angie went from groping to sucking. “Ohh my fuckkk, I’m.. I’m fucking cuMmming” Clarissa started to moan as the thought replayed in her mind. Mrs. Donavon wanted to speak, “What are you OooohOooohOooohOoooh my OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” collapsing on her desk, her free hand was called into action. Caressing her very own ass, pulling her little butt a part as the third orgasm rocked her body. Stroking Angie hair, pulling her in as a mini orgasm was blasting Clarissa’s mind. Butt things could not continue not without a counter, “I see a group kiss, what no honor amongst lesbians?” Angie was taken aback by this shameful statement. Marching into the group of seven, targeting her bitch. “Yes there is honor (pressing their lips together, Angie’s hands grabbing a handful of ass as their Kitty’s purred together) amongst us. Get on your knees and eat my pussy (giving a lustful kiss as her bitch sank) as you cannn.. Ooo yes (cupping the back of her head and pressing her against Angie’s cunt) Ooo Ooo fuckkk.. (her free hand shot out to grope the nearest tit)” Raking her nails against the tit, pinching the nipple until the second wave of pleasure passed. The shock final whore off, the butch finally moved in. Grabbing a handful of Angie’s hair, jerking it back as their lips collided. Drinking a long drought of water from Angie’s mouth, “Lick my cunt you slut.” Bending Angie backwards till her legs failed, a short fall onto the desk. “Now you are the perfect height” hiking her leg up till she was straddling Angie’s head. It did last that long before her hands clenched ahold of the next desk, her breathing was short, spazmatic at best. “Fuckkk.. (slapping her own ass) fuckkk.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” her hips bucked almost drowning Angie with the massive amount of cum. The other couples where already started on there own heavy petting, even a blow job was given. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!!” Mrs. Donavon fourth orgasm was here. Using both hands, pumping her pussy with three fingers. Pumping her ass with two fingers, stretching her asshole so she could go for something a whole lot bigger.
Category: Erotica
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 004 Journalism 1+1 Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Good morning class this is Journalism 101, or as I like to call it 1+1. In this class you will get the taste (the teacher licked her lips) of one on one interviews both in and out of the bedroom.” Looking around the class, “I see that there is a fair verity of (sucking on the back end of her pencil) ethnicities to interview” this whole time Mrs. Donavon was playing with her pussy. Watching more than the students attention to her, seeing which ones who will be dropping out, which ones have the longest thickest cocks, even a few of the female students where getting off watching the teacher. “First question! Who is straight, which one of you is.. (letting the innuendo translate it’s self) and who will do me just to pass this class?” This was the first question of Journalism 1+1 and it happened with in the first minutes of class. The class sorted it self with only one student still sitting in her seat, Clarissa. “Very good we have the straight, the gay and the I will fuck your brains out for a passing grade.. then we have one who is on the fence. Stand so the class can get a good look at you (Clarissa nervously stood). Class each of your team’s will have to ask this student (pointing directly at Clarissa) anything you can think of butt remember one question (taking a pause to let this sink in) then this student will ask your group a question back. Sounds fair right.. butt that’s not all I want a paper on today’s interview posted by.. let’s say one hour from now” Mrs. Donavon finished pointing to the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade group.
After a short discussion the quad looked at Clarissa, “Where did you get those suffocating clothes, with out ventilation for your pussy and tits how are we supposed to take you seriously” the speaker finished, he was a jock through and through. “Answer” came the directive from the teacher. “My side of the pond does not yet embrace your openness that your clothes show” a valid question along with a valid answer. “Question” came the directive once again. “Three guys and one girl, which one of you is going to get lucky?”
“Well I never.. (looking at the one female and instantly getting rock hard) thought about you lick that (her eyes flashed to his cock)” he was stroking his cock while she was forced to her knees. Surrounded by cock, she shuttered as her fingers passed her clit. Taking the speaker first while the other two tagged teamed her tits. Pinching, pulling, twisting her nipples as her hungry mouth swallowed the jock with ease. “Mmm Mmm.. Ohh fuckkk” reaching for another cock. “OooohMmmmMmmmMmmm..” her hand was soaked by her orgasm. Jerking off the second dude with her mouth, having more ferocity to suck him off then the jock. A slap to her ass, the hard grip as her pale skin turn a tint of red, “Oh fuck man I can’t wait” the third said pulling her into a doggy position. “Oh fuck man (his cock was ripe and ready to bang away at her swollen lips. “Fuck you dude. Man on you back if you want that cunt cuz I’m going to peg dat ass” the jock gave the third student a menacing glare. Pulling her on top of him, pushing her down on his cock, “Fuckkk (slapping her ass before holding it open for the jock) Mmm you are so fucking tight” if the compliment was necessary. The jocks cock was as hard as ever, licking his hand then smearing his spit on his shaft. “Now we’ll see.. Ohh my fuck girl (her asshole being extremely tight with another cock banging away at her pussy).. Ooo Ooo yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” her asshole gobbled up his cock as the biggest orgasm she has ever had hit with a vengeance. Slamming her ass back while the lucky dude who was getting a blow job stuffed his cock deep in her throat. Gripping her tits, thrusting her back, pushing her forward until the ultimate tri-orgasm. “Ohh fuck I’m..” “Ooo Ooo fuckkk Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “Fuck fuckkk Mmmm.. Ooooh yes Ooooh yesss..” Echoed throughout the class room totally drowning out the female.. butt there was one other female who was not apart of the I’ll fuck you to get a passing grade. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. (eyes closed, head back, mouth sealed butt still the moaning came through)” Mrs. Donavon was having her second orgasm of the morning.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 003 Black Leather Belt Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Where is it..” Clarissa was tearing her dresser apart. “I know I unpacked it.. didn’t I?” Throwing the question out there for anyone with in ear shot could answer. The jiggle at the door happened moment’s before it was swung open, “Mmm.. (Clarissa’s roommate, Pixel was staring dreamy eyes at the ceiling), he was fast butt (trembling a little) he kept on going through five orgasms (trembling a lot more), I think I’m in love” her finger doing tight circles around her own clit, her body had given into the urge to buck out right. Collapsing on the bed right next to Clarissa, “Have you ever been so fucking turned on that you will fuck anything” Pixel’s finger dipped into the saucy depths of her pussy. “Well no I.. I.. … well no” Clarissa was afraid to answer Pixel’s question. “Cuz I just love the (sucking the cum from her finger) taste of creamy goodness Mmm..” Pixel moaned letting her orgasm take her away. The tightness of her stomach almost gave way to the black leather belt she had borrowed. Reaching around for a handhold, ignoring her peripheral vision. Clarissa hand was draped across Pixel’s hips, “Mmm, Ohh yes gir.. … (Pixel’s stomach imploded) Ohh fuckkk Mmm.. (grabbing Clarissa’s hand as her body contorted on it’s self)” Pixel orgasm was still raging. Looking for a escape route Pixel attacked Clarissa’s mouth. Sucking in her tongue before making sweet sweet love to it. Entangling her hand into Clarissa’s hair as her body spasmed dragging Clarissa’s hand down even further. The softness of the inner thigh, the wetness of a orgasming pussy all registered in Clarissa’s mind butt was unable to move do to the shock of having this stranger invading her mouth. The feel of her tongue as it explored the depths of her own passion, the feel of a females lips that caressed her own curiosity, the touch of a black leather belt. Gripping Pixel’s inner thigh as her own body was rebelling. Feeling the wetness lining her own cunt, as the cum started to bead up along the lips. The soft moaning cuming from some other worldly source, “Mmmmmmmmm..” “Was that me??? It couldn’t have been.. Mmmmmmmmm.. Ohh fuckkk I’m.. I’m.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm, cuming..” Clarissa mind couldn’t believe what be was happening to her body. Shifting her hand, caressing the tender pussy as it was on the retreat. Finally finding something that her mind could say that it was hers, the black leather belt. Closing around it’s firm edge’s, gripping it’s smooth finish on two sides, controlling the body in which it encased. The kiss deepened as Clarissa lost all consciousness of everything butt the black leather belt.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 001 Fight # Phat Pussy Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Are you sure this is what normal couples do.. it seems so kinky” tugging playfully at the bindings on her wrist. “Don’t worry about it I’m here..” the darkness breathed heavily in her ear, “..and nothing is going to get you..” His breathing sighed out of his mouth into her ear, “..that is nothing butt me” nipping her ear lobe as his kisses where bound for her neck. Her quiver was laced with cum as his kisses came alive with the taste of her skin. Brushing her hair to the side as his lips slide towards her spine. “Umm do not.. stop.. Ohhh yes, do not stop..” feeling her stomach drop as the darkness breathed on her spine. Wishing her hands where free so she could help drain her own wetness. “Stop Ohhh please (her body trembled under the intense kissing) I’m I’m.. Ohhh goddess..” loosing all conscious memory. Her body pulsated with the impending orgasm, “Please.. please Ohhh plea..”
“Good morning people this is your captain speaking the time is sex thirty at the Lost Orgasm Airport, we shall be making out in five minutes if you would please put your trays up so your kitty can dismount as we start our final decent. Stewardess if you will prepared the passengers then cum up to the cock pit and see about your captain” the onboard intercum went silent. Checking herself out after being jolted out of her dream, “It always ends this way (letting a long breath out), I am just curious if I will ever find out what that stomach thing means” collapsing her compact after giving herself a quick make over. The plane had started to descend as the wings leveled out, “Ohh my fuck” Clarissa mouthed, getting a perfect view of the University that she was going to be attending. “The Wet Dreams University I am pretty sure there will be a story or two down there” with the engines reversing it seems the whole world was trying to stop. “Good morning people this is the Lost Orgasm Airport wishing you all to have a wondrous time on out pink sandy beaches. Let us not forget the local fuckkee team with the Wet Dreams University, if you haven’t seen a game you don’t know what you are missing. Shopping, dining and other worldly pleasures of the flesh await you like always have a fucking great time” the announcement bowed out just as the captain buzzed back on. “This is flight Phat Pussy saying have a wondrous time in Silk Stocking, you may now depart.”
Gym couple can’t wait to fuck
My(19f) bf(19) and I enjoy working out. We would go as often as possible together. Most of the time we would workout the same thing, but today we had different splits. I’m hitting legs and he’s hitting back. I show up in my grey biker shorts and an old Shinedown concert tee. I wear my favorite hat too. He shows up in his dark grey shorts and a perfectly fit black tshirt.
How I became a submissive sex toy at a club – pt. 2
Previous Part: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tca7do/getting_ready_for_the_sex_club_pt_1/
Michael opened the door and we walked into one of the back rooms. The smell of sex immediately hit my nose. A mix of lube, pussy and cum filled the air. The first thing I saw was a couple maybe mid 30s fucking hard. The woman was riding the guy as he was grabbing her ass, there was another group of people and watched as a girl took on two guys. I looked back at Paige and Ryan with a wide eyed expression, like how the fuck did we get here. Paige looked super excited holding on to Ryan’s arm and watching the threesome fuck. Michael leads me to a couch and sit down and he sits real close to me, Paige and Ryan sit next to us on a love seat. Paige is so fucking horny, she immediately starts grinding on Ryan.
Michael puts his hand on my knee and I nervously look up at him.
“So are you ready to do this?” he asks. I look up at him “umm, I think so” I say back sheepishly.
Bad Day Gets Better – NSFW
I had such a bad day today. Between needy ass customers who think they are the only customer my company has, to a boss who is such a “job whore” and says yes to EVERY job, no matter how long, short, or difficult. No matter how full the schedule already is. Knowing FULL WELL that the chances of it getting completed when he says are very slim. Bitch will STILL say “Sure! We will be there at X:00 tomorrow!” FUCK. ME. RUNNING.
As I pull into my driveway, I get even more frustrated. I know I still have to make dinner, get the minions bathed, snacks, teeth brushed, stories, and bedtime. THEN I get to start on kitchen clean up, laundry, cleaning the living room, etc. A full time job after my full time job. I was so overwhelmed, I just wanted to cry.
Chapter 13. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Ready for everything…
Lingerie had been ordered. Jewelry was selected. The countdown had begun. Our second trip to Cancun was scheduled in just a few short days. We were more than a little anxious to be reunited with our group of friends from our prior trip. This time, however, we would be joined by several new couples who had been invited by set of friends or another. Our small group chat had expanded to a larger fold of friends who all enjoyed sharing flirty messages, photos, and banter with one another. Through countless weeks of chatting, we formed a connection with one couple in particular – Jack and Annie (names changed for anonymity). Having never met them in person, it made the texting flirtation all the more heated and exciting.
My husband and I would spend nights in bed, chatting with them about things we enjoy. We shared stories with them. They detailed experiences with us. The sexual tension among us was extraordinary. My husband and I would fantasize about being a part of their stories. One night after a particularly steamy sexting session with them, I needed my husband in the most intimate way. As I lay on my back, he traced his fingers down my stomach to my panties. Gently sliding them down with his hands, his mouth found my wetness quickly. I closed my eyes and imagined it was Jack going down on me.
written before experience
Mistress has asked me to meet her for play. The place is secluded and a little intimidating. I feel the butterflies fluttering inside me. I don’t think I’ve ever been so anxious before. I walk in to find her waiting. She began with tying me up.
She took my arms and tied them together behind my back, the ropes found their way to my chest wrapping around each breast. I could feel the ropes digging in as they grew tighter. My skin tight and sensitive to her touch. I felt her spread my legs and place a bar in between them strapping it to my legs so that I am completely vulnerable and unable to move. Cold metal brushed against my back as she maneuvered a chain to hold my hair over an overhanging bar of some sort, she then ran the chain down between my thighs to the spreader bar below.
She walked somewhere behind me to retrieve something…..
I hear her footsteps approach me once again and immediately become nervous.
I feel her trail it down my back and down to my ass… Then with a flick of her wrist, pain shoots through me as I am struck…. I know now that it is a crop, she strikes me again after trailing it up my back and over my shoulder to my breasts-where she quickly strikes both of my sensitive breasts.
I yell out with each painful strike trying to move only caused my hair to be pulled causing more pleasant discomfort, the pain fades as quickly as it came. Even as I grew to suspect it when she continued to my nedan an for another strike. She allowed my outburst but not my words as I began to speak she would spank me. After the strikes were done I was left wondering what was next…..
She came back with the crop still in hand but something else in the other… I began to wonder if I was cut out for this lifestyle, my wondering cut short when a finger was pushed suddenly inside of me. Coming out and up my clit before being inserted into my mouth for me to taste myself…. Apparently I was very wett…
The mysterious object hidden in her hand soon became not so mysterious when I felt the pressure on my anus as she pushed the plug in there was a pop like noise and a somewhat painful feeling that soon subsided to an uncomfortable pleasure. Before walking away to retrieve yet another toy my beautiful redheaded, perfectly curvy, and deliciously tan mistress went down on me.it was like nothing I ever felt before….. Her skilled tongue hitting every topical hot spot, the perfect flick against my clit again and again, sucking and nibbling in a way only a woman could dream of….. I was almost at my breaking point when she suddenly stopped and walked away…
Unable to move or see what was coming, and too mind boggled to worry I just stood there… Not that I could sit….
She came back and this time she spoke.
‘do you think you’re a good little whore? ‘
I didn’t know if she wanted me to actually answer until I felt the crop once more on my behind and she repeated herself.
‘ yes’ I shrieked… Must not have been the answer she wanted… I received another strike this time with a cane to my breasts.
‘yes what?! ‘ she yelled…. Oh now I get it.
‘ yes mistress’
Then silence, I felt her remove the plug and replace it with another, slightly bigger one. The familiar pop and pain actually felt good this time. She then placed something in my nedan, I felt the pressure of the plug shift as it entered my canal. She then released my hair and sat me down. She had put on a strap on.
She then grabbed me by the hair and forced me to take it into my mouth.
‘suck me like a good little whore’
And I did. I took it like a champ… I mean it wasn’t like it was my first time…. I am married after all. I deep throated that fake dick like it was daddy’s… Now mistress has me show off my tongue work on her own nedan, she tasted so delicious I didn’t want to stop, my tongue darted up and down her clit in and out of her pink little hole. She tasted so good…. Mmmmmmmm I sucked her clit grazing my teeth along the sensitive skin…. Sadly she pulled away and and took a collar andPlaced it around my neck, then she took a chain and ran it from my neck to the spreader bar. The chain was even shorter than the other one she used for my hair. I was now immobile and almost in a ball. I felt a strong vibration suddenly in my unspoken area. She must be playing with the remote.
I can’t see her but I imagine she is smiling as I struggle to move. But then I feel the bullet slide out so abruptly that it shocks me enough for a moan to escape from my lips. Then pain strikes as she smacks my ass with the cane still in her hand. She adjusted the strap on before sticking the head inside of me. I moaned and she smacked my breast with the cane causing me to yell. She pulled out of me and slid the end of the cane up and down my slippery slit. She smacked my clit a couple of times and I cried out.
She smiled as she slammed the big fake dick inside of me. I once again felt the plug in my anus shift, causing a somewhat painful but pleasurable sensation.
Mistress definitely has opened my eyes.
She pounced me over and over, I screamed over and over…. I was so aroused I began begging for her to let me cum. She didn’t answer but kept thrusting into me. I felt an orgasm building but I knew I shouldn’t cum before she gave permission.
She stopped abruptly and replaced the bullet into my nedan and walked away. Every 5-10seconds the vibration would come and I would come so close to cumming and then it would stop. I could no longer tell where she was…. The vibration became more and more random. The excitement rising as I hear those glorious footsteps coming near me. I was spanked once as she approached. Then her hand ran across my slit – – still in a balled position – – removing the bullet and plug from my holes. She then smacked both with the crop she had brought back to torture me with. Then she stuck a double header in the empty holes making me moan. Then she came around to face me as she smacked my very sensitive tits pinching both nipples making me scream out.
I was so ready to burst but she wanted more. She sat on my face her hands maneuvering the double header and told me.
‘You can cum when I do’
I went to work. I started by licking from the top of her clit back to her hole my tongue found its way into it and back out again. I then brought her clit into my mouth and sucked on it, I could hear her moaning as I grazed my teeth from base to end of the clit. Her nedan tasted so good, like a candy without a distinct taste… Indescribable. I flicked and darted I even nibbled on the lips a bit. I was having so much fun flicking her clit with my tongue and gauging her moans that when she came all over my face I was a little sad that it was over. I came as her juices ran down my chin and the wonderful scent filled the air.
Just to note…. This is my first time writing anything bondage and also my first time taking a request for a story.
I’m Supposed to Put What Where? My First FMF – NSFW
My mind wandered to my first time on his boat. Then my mind wandered to the trip that ended up being my first threesome. Now THAT was a boat ride! I remember how scared I was when Charlie told me he had invited Lisa. I was so worried about what she would think of me. I was worried about how to do exactly what I knew we would all be doing. I mean, I had never been with a girl before. Friends told me to do the same things that I like having done. What if she did not like it rough like I do? What if I am too rough? What if I don’t turn her on?
I arrived at his boat not knowing any of this. I climb aboard, and he pulls me into a tight hug. It had been a few weeks since we had seen each other. When he pulled me in, and kissed me only the way he knows how, and I wished this was my real life. I wish we could live it 24/7. Hopefully soon enough we will!