My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 2

I climbed into bed with Sally. We were spooning as usual and she was fast asleep. I guess the few orgasms she just had took it out of her.

I was the opposite boat. All that happened throughout the day was replaying through my mind and feeling Sally’s wet used hole pushed against me had me horny and sleepless. Every time I closed my eyes I either saw jess’s small tits, the shape of her pussy printing through her bottoms, that sexy little landing strip or the cum dripping from Sally’s pussy right before I ate her to her final orgasm.

I tossed and turned and tried to wake Sally up for round 2 but she was dead to the world.  I finally gave up and got up to get a drink. I walked out of my room towards the kitchen. The house was dead silent. As I got closer to the living room I started to hear some heavy breathing. I slowed my pace and a quite moan found my ears. I stopped with my heart racing. It sure sounded like a girl was getting pleased and there were only 2 girls that could be. I had to know what was happening. I heard another barely audible moan and that spurred me forward. I took a few more steps and then could hear the slightest sound of a viberator. I knew then I was about to catch either my daughter or jess masterbating. I would die to watch Jess and that was enough to push me past the awkwardness that would follow if it fell the other way.

Interracial love

Slave Girl Love…
I have always been attracted to black women… the slim ones with the bubble butt, firm legs, small breasts but proportional to her frame. Caramel to dark skin..

I’ve dated and three black women like that and one in particular has had my heart for years now.

I think about being a white man in the days of slavery. I’m a history / genealogy geek so I have researched a lot of graveyards and got to know people.

There were a lot of “Melato” people in those days. Some were birthed out of violent rapes by their slave masters. But, some were not.
I found so called “White Graveyards” holding a White Husband and a Wife who was black. Granted, That is highly uncommon. The old Census reports had children listed and Race was indicated as “M” (Melato).

I know me and I day dream sometimes about being a young man, well dressed, raised by a religious family who opposed slavery greatly.

I am in a town, and there is a slave auction going on. I hear a couple of fat, ugly and clearly racist older men looking, laughing and talking sexual about a girl. I look and I see a beautiful lady just a few years younger then me. Crying, chains on her arms, fear in her eyes.

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A Slave Girl of Thera [MF] [Slave] [NonCon]

*Well, I’ve never posted here before but a friend/chat partner suggested that I share a bit of my work. This is the beginning of a story I’m working on based in a low fantasy, swords-and-sandals setting. I’ve always enjoyed historical fantasies and imagining myself as a poor captive up on the auction block, so here we go!*

Theo entered and stopped at once, looking around the Ivasi king’s hall. Great carved and painted pillars of redwood held up a high, timbered roof. To each pillar was bound a man, beaten and bloodied, but not yet broken. The defeated chieftains, Theo guessed by the look of them. All were muscled, tall and proud, but stripped and secured with thick chains of Theran make binding their hands and feet. Their pride is all they have left, he mused. Theran might would soon seize that from them as well.

Theran officers sat about the hall, drinking wine or sputtering as they tasted the bitter ale the Ivasi brewed. Collared slaves, the general’s own, roasted goat and lamb over the large firepit in the hall’s center. The men traded tales of the battle as they swapped their plunder, a longsword for a druid’s silver sickle, stolen gold for fine northern furs. These trinkets and treasures were worth much to a common born officer and even more to a common soldier, but Theo had no use for them. He still hoped for another sort of plunder.

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 1

Today started just like many other days. It was a Saturday and my wife and I were enjoying sleeping in. I was already awake and enjoying slowly grinding against my wife’s ass. I heard a knock on the door and it was my daughter Candace.

“Hey yall, giving you a heads up the Jess is coming over and will be here in about 30 minutes.”

My wife sally, woke up and said,  “that’s fine”

She stretched with her words and pushed her ass harder into me.

She relaxed her stretch but kept the pressure against my dick.

Sally asked, “getting started without me again?”

I just pushed into her harder as a response.

My mind was already drifting to Jess….
My wife is still very hot. Most women her age would killed for her body. After having the kid she might have put on a couple of pounds which only gathered in her ass and tits. Her waist was still tiny, her breast filled from her previous bs to a more fuller c. I love my wife’s ass. It’s still to die for and time and time again I catch other men checking it out. For a little petite girl she has a nice ass.

Reunited [MF] [Cheating] [Exhibitionist] [Collaboration]

     This story is a collaborative effort between u/keppler26 and u/WillyP_thescout, we hope you enjoy this one. 

—————Michael —————

     I am sitting in the airport bar sipping my third Gin and Tonic. It is another two hours before my flight leaves, taking me to a stopover destination. Then Kuwait and finally back to the hell that is Iraq. I hear a voice over the intercom announce that my flight has been delayed due to technical issues. It is a brief relief until you catch my eye.

     You are absolutely stunning in a grey sundress and designer six inch heels. I wonder if you will recognize me after three years. After all, we only spent one night together in Majorca. Both of us were driven crazy by lust and tequila that night. As I take another sip of my drink we lock eyes and you give me a friendly yet sultry smile, you have spotted me.

—————-Violet—————

Time and space and a lot of sex #1

[Sci-Fi sex story]
Jane and John

Year 2099. Jane was frustrated. Even with her looks and money, she just couldn’t get the time to go out and have some fun. Her 20s were fun and carefree but now, in her 30s, even though she was at a better place in life, sex was a once in a blue moon thing. Consumed by her job at a corporate, she just didn’t have the time to socialize.

After another long day at work, she was browsing the internet when the ad for the newly introduced Sensonaut 3300. Its tagline said, “A sex robot with a human touch”. A silicon robot designed for females with completely realistic features, it had the common AI features that came with the other robots. What was special was that the people at Sensonaut had also designed a headset for males with which they could remotely control these robots. With a companion app that came with the Sensonaut, women could browse remote control users abd schedule sessions with them. With an option to give ratings to these men, the sensonaut app also had developed an hierarchy of popular remote users and a long queue of males in the “new’ section.

What do you do when someone is in your library spot?

‘Every fucking time’ he grumbled, pushing past the heavy wooden door, water running down his face, ‘every time the same’. He wiped his forehead with the back of hand, and shook rain onto the floor. The librarian waved hello, and he pulled the corners of his mouth into the semblance of a smile as he shuffled past.

Still beating himself up for leaving another essay until the very last minute he headed for his usual spot, a group of desks tucked away in a dark, pokey corner where there was usually space to spread books and notes all over.

The library was busier than usual, with groups of students stood chatting in the aisles. Probably hiding away from the sudden deluge, he thought, more than slightly annoyed that he was there to work and they were in his way. Frustration bubbling over, he rounded the corner to his spot and felt the last drop of his goodwill fall out the bottom of his shoes.

Sodden and stressed, he stood and looked at his usually private collection of tables, now entirely covered in papers and overturned books. ‘For fu-‘

‘You alright?’

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Naughty Bridal party part 12

Michelle and Audrey hurried upstairs, heading towards the bedroom where they had been directed. They opened the door, and both of them could barely contain their voices. Malena was tied to the wedding bed, blindfolded, while Linda, totally naked and looking very satisfied, was playing with Chad’s prick. They saw Linda smile, and point towards the bed.

Malena, having heard the door open, purred, “Oh yes more, I want you to come and use me!”

Michelle and Audrey quickly stripped, and went over to the bed. They were eager to give the bride more.

Malena felt a body straddling her face, the scent of a hot wet cunt lowering down, and as it touched her lips, her tongue rose up to spear right between the wet labia above her. Ummm, ohh god, that taste, she knew it, Audrey was right above her, eager to get licked off. Malena was eager to do so, having partaken of all her bridesmaids during her ‘last night of freedom’, she was hungry for them, wanting to make Audrey cum all over her face. At the same time, she felt her legs being gently parted, and a face getting between her thighs, and a soft wet tongue licking lovingly at her. Ummm, she moaned into the hot wet cunt she was licking as she felt her juices rise up to the loving licks of her labia. She had a feeling that the tongue loving her was Michelle, having tasted Linda during her last round and now Audrey, ummm, it felt so good, and she pushed her pussy up, and the tongue responded accordingly, delving deep between her pink seam, burrowing in.

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(F) 41. Fun time. (oral) (anal)

Had a 3some with my fb and his friend, his friend slipped me his number before I left, so the next day I txt him. We met for a drink later in the day, we went back to his place and had sex.
3 days later he messaged me and asked how much fun id like. He told me he has 2 friends at his and he would love to let them watch us fuck. I told him no. If I’m coming over I want all 3. I arrived about 30 mins later, I had a long jacket on and nothing else. I said to my fb friend, one at a time or all at once, we all went into the bedroom and I dropped my coat, they were all over me hands fingers mouths all over me I started sucking, wanking as one started to eat my pussy, as he ate me I felt his finger go up my ass, I moaned with pleasure, as I did he stopped eating and put his cock against my ass hole as said is he allowed to fuck my ass, I took the cock out my mouth and said to fuck me now. He pushed inside. I felt his friends balls jerk and then his cum hit my throat I savored his cock, the other laid on the bed and I told the guy fucking me to stop a second I straddled him taking his cock in my pussy and then looked at the guy who had been fucking my ass and told him to carry on. Both fucked me I cum so many times, then the guy in my ass cum which made me cum again and I carried on riding untill I fell him jerk and cum in my pussy. We all went in the living room where the guy who come in my mouth lifted me on the table lifting my legs up and fucked both my holes, eventually he cum in my ass, I gave another a blow job as he fingered me and my fb friend held my head with both hands and fucked my mouth. I gave each a kiss and went home

Midnight Snack (Another Meating With Marcus)

The black S550 pulled directly up to the walkway leading up to Swerve, Chicago’s hottest new club. Tucked away in Wrigleyville, it was just close enough to Marcus’ Magnificent Mile hotel room not to be inconvenient. Marcus glanced in the middle rear view mirror at his friend Jay’s tight ass pumping into a stockinged pair of white legs that belonged to Kelsey, Jay’s groupie for the night. Marcus may have been the football star, but his boys were all successful in their own right and had no problem pulling women themselves.

“We’re here, you two.”

Marcus was bold enough to open the door and exit the vehicle. He looked over the car at the line outside of Swerve and took it in. It was a dope crowd and he was definitely going to score a touchdown tonight. He glanced at his watch briefly enough to gather that it was about 10:30 and looked back inside the car, where he saw an even bolder Jay taking the last few pumps necessary to fill Kelsey with what felt like a gallon of cum.