I made myself squirt for the first time last night [f]

Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.

Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.

I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.

[FM] [MF] [MMF] [MFM] [group] Fun with two of my college guy friends. (Part 2)

Here is part 2 of this story. Go read part one because I’m just gonna jump into this one. Sorry it took so long. I’ve been pretty busy with family stuff, work, and vacationing. 😐

Hope you enjoy! 😁😁

…the two of them laid beside me for a bit. On on his side and the other on his stomach. We laid to catch our breaths a little. Then I sat up, told them I was going to take a shower, then with both hands slapped their asses and stood up.

I walked to the bathroom that connected their room and mine. I looked over my shoulder, made eye contact with both of them, then winked as if to say come join me. They stared at me from behind for a minute before I was in the other room. The water warmed up quickly as I turned it on and stepped into the shower. Hot water streamed down my body as it washed off the copious amounts of bodily fluids I was covered in.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 13

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkzeun/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nlko16/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nm128h/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nn2k92/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/noxuco/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_6/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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[Part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o4f0jp/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_10/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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[Part 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o9pfyx/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_12/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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*Exposed?*

“H..hell..o?” Kate spoke with a shaky voice that was breaking up as she was catching her breath.

“I mean, hello?” She continued, taking a deep breath to get that out clearly.

Daddy fucked me dumb after movie night

We were planning to do this movie night the whole week, so when the weekend finally came, we turned off our phones and had the whole day for both of us. I was lying with my head on his warm chest when the movie ended. I suggested to get more popcorn, he agreed. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
He grabbed me by my neck and kissed me deeply, out of the blue. I couldn’t resist but falling for him. I sat on his lap, he grabbed my waist with his big hands and layed me in our bed, positioning himself in between my legs, on top of me. His kisses were full of lust. I was wearing one of his shirts and pannies only. He gave kisses all over my body while he took my underwear off quickly. He hates when I wear them anyway. He stayed in between my thighs, bitting their inner parts, sending shivers down my spine. After a long time together, he just knows how to suck me perfectly. He’s always so feral, always so hungry and needy for my pussy and all the warm juices it can give him. He sucked my clit restlessly, holding my legs apart so he could suck me even more. I couldn’t help but moan under him, pulling his hair while I came in his mouth, leaving his beard all wet and sloopy with my cum, the best fucking thing in the world. He kissed me, putting himself on top of me once again. I could feel my own taste in his tongue, it’s sinful, and I love every fucking second of it.
He entered his thick cock inside of me all at once, he gasped while I squirmed around him. He didn’t give me any time to adjust, instead, he started thrusting into me deeply. I placed my legs around his waist, I felt so small under him, like he could break me if he really wanted to. He kissed my forehead, I held his face in my hands and kissed his mouth, my moans mixed with it.
He got up, standing on his knees as I held my legs to my chest, so he could go deeper. I love to see the way he sighs at every thrust. He held my legs into the matress, keeping me in place while he fucked me fast and deep. I came while he was looking deep in my eyes, I couldn’t resist but let myself go so vulnerable with him. I can’t help but let him do whatever he wants to me, because I know l’ll every second when he pushes over my limits, so I know he will bring me back to safety again.
He didn’t say a thing after my second orgasm, instead, he spread my legs wide open, holding me by my feet. He loves to see me like this, nice and open, nice and exposed for him. His thrusts took a slow and deep pace, hitting my g-spot in a way I have never felt before. Like all of his cock was rubbing against it, like he was going past my cervix, he was fucking my slutty sweet spot. It hurted a little, but I couldn’t care less, the pain was adding more to pleasure more than anything. I was just too lost in it to think about anything other than his black cock stretching my tight pussy. I rolled my eyes to the back of my skull, throw my head back and let out the nastiests moans, he was loving it. I was clenching around him, his dick twitching inside me. My moans have gotten louder and louder, I couldn’t care less if the neighbors could her me or not. My entire body was shivering, my mind was completely blank and all I could feel was tears running from my eyes while I had multiple orgarms on his cock.
“It’s too much for me, daddy”, I said in between gasps and sighs. “Don’t hold back, baby, come for me”. I could feel him hold my feet thigher while increasing his thrusts, his nails digging into my brown skin. I swear I could see my belly bulging while he was approaching his peak. I was cuming back to back, creaming on his cock, screaming and looking like the dumbest slut on earth, just for him. We collapsed together, he pulled out and came all over my puffy clit. I was still orgasming, my legs were shaking involuntarily, I was a mess. He gave kisses on my hip while asking if I was fine.

Brother gets anal surprise for his birthday [Brother/Sister][Anal]

It was my brother’s birthday and I wanted to do something special for him this year! Looking at the clock, I knew that my brother would be home soon. A glance around the room showed the perfect setting for his birthday surprise. The music was on, his room was cleaned, and best of all our parents were away for the weekend!

I heard the car door slam and my brother walking up the sidewalk. I stood up quickly and struck a sexy pose. My brother opened the door.

He drew in a breath when he saw his sister standing, posed for him looking breathtaking! My long, blonde hair cascaded in waves around my shoulders, my body outlined by the tight blackness of my see-through one piece. My eyes sparkled with mischief and my brother felt his cock spring to life as he shut the door behind him.

“This is the best present you have ever given me sis,” he said.

“Just wait, big bro,” I said. Walking to him with my heels, I reached to him and wrapped my arms around him giving him a big hug. “I’ve thought about you all day, I couldn’t wait for you to get home.” I rubbed my body against him, placing my hand on his hard-on and feeling the rigid length of the shaft. “Mm, just what I have been wanting all day.”

Bunny’s first binding (Rope) (Impact) (Daddy mentions) (Real life)

Daddy

gave me directions to the evening’s implements. I was already soaking wet, had already cum, and more than ready to crumble, and he knew.

The pile of ropes sat on a piece of cloth in his room, accompanied by a large steel ring. I barely knew what I was looking at, and didn’t know what I was supposed to fetch.

I called out and couldn’t hear his response. My eyes lingered on the pile and my inner voice, deep into submission, whispered that it could not bear to disappoint Daddy by bringing the wrong thing.

I grabbed the hanging floggers, then the whole pile of ropes, not daring to be told I hadn’t done exactly what was asked, and walked down the stairs.

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My wrists were bound to the frame. I stood, bare but for the strappy leather set I’d worn. Bare. Freezing cold. And not a single protestation escaped my lips about it.

Daddy had told me that he liked to tease while rigging, but no disclaimer would have ever been enough to describe the artful, magical way he brushed up against me as he tied, the way my entire form became an erogenous zone when I was wholly at his mercy, eager to be his perfect marionette.

The Transformation

It took him three years of meticulous patient planning and execution to be where he was now with his swollen cockhead inches from her sweet pink asshole. In a few seconds he was going to place it against her lubed anus then push the head through her tight sphincter ring and assfuck the woman at the epicenter of innumerable of his ball-draining masturbation sessions. Three years….

He joined the well-respected law firm straight after he passed the bar, quite an accomplishment in the eyes of almost anyone. Many nights and weekends were given to his drive to be an effective enough attorney to be in the running for a junior partnership at the firm. His talent was obvious from the start and his inexhaustible drive got him the notice he desired. But it did not get him the notice of one of the lead partner’s trophy wife, a woman he stroked to on a regular basis after seeing her the first time, which was at the first office Christmas function he attended. It was at the estate of the lead partner who was married to her, a gray-haired man tan and in good shape for someone in his fifties. She wore a black thigh-length dress with a neckline providing a view of a tantalizing portion of succulent breasts which swayed when she moved. Her hair was shoulder length and thick and she tossed it when she laughed. He was mesmerized. Late that night he jerked his cock with a hunger he had not experienced since highschool, cumming forcefully several times before collapsing into a deep sleep.

Church [MF] [CON] [FIST]

*(This is part of a story I’m writing, about boy and girl meeting by chance in a long summer week and what follows. English is not my main language, so forgive me for any errors)*

Had I just had sex in a church?

I had. I had *fucked* in a church.

Not that it had been planned in any way, because of course it hadn’t. No one, or at least no one I ever met, wakes up in the morning, runs a to-do app and, between bloated eyes and a cup of coffee, decides will a) do laundry, b) buy groceries, c) find a cathedral to have sex there.

She had been wanting to visit churches. “Honey, you have no idea how beautiful you have your churches here in Europe! Back home we have nothing, and I mean nothing, like them! All we have are modern, slick, boring things. And how could we not, if there wasn’t anything like your Middle Ages when all of them were built. When Charlotte took me to Notre Dame, I had only heard of it because of the movie, but have no shame in telling you I almost cried there, so beautiful it was! And that church was already old when we were still building cities by the old border and playing cowboys and indians. And, Jesus, that Sagrada Familia, don’t get me started on that one!”

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Seven [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Seven- Cup of Wonder

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-c*ns*nt)

Reilly and her newest slave Amy exited the bathroom. Amy was having trouble understanding exactly what had just happened. Two years ago she had been enslaved after not meeting her quotas for Rouge Psychix, and she had gotten used to that way of life. Now she was under the control of the Task Force, and Reilly could tell it was really making her head spin.

They entered the main lobby, and now it was Reillys turn for her head to spin. Lily was no longer wearing pants, and was sitting on the face of non slave teller. The enslaved teller was tied up in a corner. Lily waved and joked “You could have been quieter in ther– God damn thats good— We all heard the spanking and the moaning out here, I had to do some fucki—fuck yea right there— crowd control”

Reilly blushed whether from Lily’s cute moans or Reilly’s earlier actions, no one knew. This blushing prompted a raised eyebrow from Amy. Just a second ago her mistress had been a fearless dominatrix, now she was acting like a teen who got caught masturbating.

My girlfriend likes incest, and I like hotwifing [MFM]

My girlfriend Anastasia has a thing for incest.

This was revealed during a session of post-coital pillow talk some months into our relationship when the last of our sexual skeletons were being let out of the closet; I finally admitted I was into “hotwifing” (the voyeuristic thrill of watching your wife or girlfriend with another man) and Anastasia admitted she was into consensual incest. These were far from out only kinks, mind you, but certainly counted as our most deeply held sexual secrets.

Lying nude on her side in bed, her beautiful, warm face framed in thick brown hair, Anastasia explained in a low voice that she had always wanted to fuck her Dad but knew with bone-deep certainty that he’d never go for it. “I hinted every way I could think to, subtly at first. Finally, I let him walk in on me masturbating one time a year back when I was nineteen thinking it was basically ‘now or never.’ He lectured me after and took the dildo away. So much for that,” she sighed, rolling her large green eyes. “Mom got me a lock for my door after all was said and done, and she told me to use it during my ‘private time’ going forward.”