Stopwatch Frenzy (pt.1?)

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It was my 18th birthday. In my family it is a huge milestone, so a big party was thrown to celebrate, brining in family members that I did not even know about. An older man walks up to me claiming to be my great uncle, he hands be this cliché looking present box ?, with the ribbon and everything.

The old man says, “Be cautious boy, only 60 seconds at a time..”

Thinking the old man was out of his god damn mind, I left the present in my room and returned to the main party. After looking around I noticed that he was nowhere to be seen, actually I don’t think I saw him for.the remainder of the party. As the party ends, I go to my room and stare at the box in front of me. I didn’t know if I should open it or leave it be. I didn’t know the old man, why should I accept his present. Nonetheless, I untie the ribbon to open the box and see a tiny stopwatch. The size of my palm, just sitting there. I was confused, I look at the watch which was glistening from my bedroom lamp. There was a button on the top right of the watch, and as I pressed it out of curiosity, the stop watch started ticking. Nothing seemed to happen, as 60 seconds pass the stopwatch reset. I’m not sure why the old man would give me this but I put it on my nightstand and went back to sleep.

Using your pretty little mouth

I’ll have my cock stuffed in your pretty your little mouth, wrapping your hair around my hand as i watch you struggling and gasping for air. I wanna facefuck you with my throbbing cock, before I bend you over the desk and ruin your needy pussy till its dripping with my cum, princess.

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The Business Deal – Part 4 – [MF] [MF] [Seduction][Cheating][Non-consensual consent][Swapping]

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nga0u4/the_business_deal_part_3_mf_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 4

There was a knock at the door and Jon opened it to see Ellen standing there in a long coat. He hadn’t been out of the house for three days and had forgotten it had gotten cold. His mind was a mess and he was confused at first but then realized how much time he had missed and what Tami had told him.

“Hey Ellen, Tami said you would be coming by.”

She immediately noticed his red and puffy eyes. There was no way she could imagine the pain he was going through right now. Tami had sounded so distant and unlike herself when she spoke with her earlier. Ellen believed her, that she didn’t have much of a choice, and she knew Tami well enough to believe that she could probably separate the sex from the love she had for Jon. It was still heartbreaking to see how Jon was doing on his end of things. She sighed, it sucked, but there it was. His spirit would always be crushed and she worried what kind of man he would become when this was all over.

Staying in bed on a rainy morning [FM]

This time I double checked the grammar, but English is still only my second language, so please forgive the mistakes. I also got a good amount of requests to continue the ‘stuck in the college dorm for the weekend’ story, so that will probably be my next post. Untill then, enjoy this one and tell me how you liked it!

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Saturday morning. Rain was pouring outside ever since Ben woke up in the middle of the night. It was 8 A.M. now, and this time Beth was missing from his side too. She must have been getting on with her day already – being the early bird.

But it was a Saturday and he was the lazy one out of the two of them, so he stayed where he was and listened to the rain. He unconsciously readjusted his morning wood in his pants as he started to make plans for the day. Liz and Tom left the apartment to visit Liz’s parents for the weekend, so the whole place was theirs. Leading up to the weekend, this already gave him some nice and also some dirty ideas regarding what to do with Beth. He wanted to make her dinner tonight, watch a really good movie with her, cuddle on the couch – the whole package. A romantic night was in order now that they were all done with their finals and just waited for the next semester to start. Speaking of which, he could’ve used some cuddling right now.

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[MF] I fucked an older woman while on a family vacation

So my grandparents invite their kids and grandkids on a really dope family trip almost every year. They usually arn’t the most wild of vacations until the most recent one, where things got pretty fucking wild at least for me.

Names are changed obviously.

Our most recent family vacation was a bus ride through a few national parks. Its not normally my thing, but my grandparents are into it and I love them so i’m into it. Anyways the first day of the bus trip I am casually chatting with family when I notice this good looking older woman around 30. She was pretty short, south-east asian, with these super cute faint freckles. I later learned her age (31) and her name (Kim). She was traveling with her mom and was continuing on sort of a world tour after graduating from med school.

Sharing the Pleasure [FM] [Reclaiming, Sharing] – Part 1

A chat friend shared a scenario with me and I found it appealing and exciting. He suggested that we write a story together, from our own perspectives. I’ve woven the first part of our chat together here.

**Part 1.**

We’ve been vacationing together, somewhere new to both of us. We’ve spent the last few days getting to know each other more, both emotionally and physically. We’ve got private jokes, know waking and sleep routines, and have learned when “that touch” means we have to go back to the room and be together. Now.

One night you ask if I’d like to explore being shared, being pleasured by another man. No pressure, and you’ll be there to keep me safe. I confess that I’ve been thinking about it and tell you I’d like to try it. Even saying that feels sexy to me.

That night, I dress carefully and thoughtfully. Even the act of sliding on my thong, or slipping my feet into my boots feels like foreplay. I ask for your approval of my choices: black wrap dress, high boots, lacy black bra and thong. My hair is up, exposing my neck. Long earrings tickle my neck as I move my head. You adjust the wrap on the dress, exposing just a bit more of my cleavage, making me blush, though I don’t pull it back in place.

Fucked by Satan

Shortly after I began worshiping Satan, I began having sex with demons which was much better than any man, but I wanted fucked by my God, so I asked several demons if they would convince Him to breed me.

A few nights later I’m locked in my room in my sexiest lingerie and praying. Black candles lit in a pentagram around me and I suddenly just shout out “LORD Satan, I’m yours, please come fuck me!” Suddenly the flames of the candles begin burning black and I see Him.

He comes up to me and begins to fuck my throat with his massive cock. I can’t breathe, makeup smearing from tears, and I try to moan because I’m already reaching orgasm. He pulls out of my throat and I immediately lay on the bed with my legs spread. I say “I’m scared because you’re so big, but I want you. Tear me open if you have to because I want to prove I worship you by taking your massive cock”

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Good Little Wifey becomes a lust-driven slut.

Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this…but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.

I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows just made me hotter.

He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we had chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor I was on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him.

TV Night

We are watching TV on the couch. Or you are watching, I’m not really paying attention, it’s a show I don’t have any interest in. I’m just happy spending time with you even if we are just in the same room. As you get more engaged in the show I’m doodling in my sketchbook. I’m not doodling anything in particular, just a bunch of shapes and lines, sometimes a face shows up. I run out of space on the page so I decided to get some water.

I forget that my eraser is in my lap when I stand up and it rolls under the couch. I get on my hands and knees so I can find it but I find something more appealing. I can see up your skirt and to my delight you are not wearing any panties. I start salivating at the sight and move closer. You are enthralled by the show and don’t acknowledge my slow kisses up your legs. I gently pull your legs apart as I kiss your inner thighs. Still no reaction from you. My lips meet your yours as the show’s crowd lets out a loud cheer. You shift your weight and push your pussy into my mouth and I eagerly gobble it up. The TV crowd must like what they are seeing because they are getting louder, it feels like they are encouraging me to devour more.

The Business Deal – Part 2 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

Part 2

That night they talked and Jon was adamantly opposed to it and she was glad, but she knew the score. She knew the situation they were in.

“Jon, what choice do we have? It’s not about me wanting to do it. I don’t, you know that. But at the risk of your career and our new home?”

“You would be a whore, selling yourself for a little money and to be under his thumb forever. Like he wouldn’t play this again and again. I am not going to be some stupid fucking cuckold. That is not me.”

“I know and I love you for your support. This is shitty, just shitty, but we are stuck between a rock and a hard place. There is no good solution. And it does fall on me. If you get fired, or worse, I have to keep us afloat and I don’t know how.”

“What do you mean, or worse? What else did he say?”