MDom&FSub][Teasing][Denial][Orgasm Control][Threesome][Mff] Part 3 – The Finally

Sir sat down next to me, “Would you like to make her come?” he asked her. He tapped my leg, and I swiveled, spreading my legs to expose my pussy to her, leaning back into Sir.

He took one of my nipples in his fingers, twisting hard. My pussy clenched in response.

She stared at me. “Would you like me to play with your pussy?” She was very sweet, asking for consent.

I was breathless, I knew that Sir had planned to deny me. Edging and denial was part of my punishment for coming without permission. But he wouldn’t deny this pretty waitress. If she wanted me to orgasm, I would orgasm.

I nodded, not able to trust my voice, practically wriggling with anticipation.

She reached out, and her fingers met my clit. She started slowly, watching my face. Sir’s fingers pulled hard on my nipple, as we both watched her fingers rub my clit, her flicks became faster and faster.

Starlight Cruise Pt. II [M27] [F30] [Scifi] [handjob] [Excessive Cum]

“For a week with nothing to do, this has certainly been eventful” Helmsman Ryans panted, slaked in sweat as his Captain dismounted him, her toned abs still tensing with aftershocks of pleasure.

“That’s a word for it.” She sighed as she got up from the bed and stretched. It has been 6 days since Captain Tanja and her Helmsman were stranded a week away from their interstellar destination, with naught to do but test the bed springs.

“Well what word would you use cap’n?” He teased. She had grown used to being referred to as rank, but seemed to like the abbreviation more.

“Hmm…how about ‘satisfying’?” She asked shooting him a wicked grin.

“Oh, I’d say that’s plenty accurate.”

“Yeah…satisfying to be sure. But what would you say if it could be…*more* than just satisfying?” Tanja said as she made her way to the small connected lavatory.

“Oh? And how’s that cap’n?”

She chuckled, “First thing first,” she returned from the restroom with a small black box containing a green capsule, “you’ll want to swallow this.”

Colt cocked an eyebrow, and Tanja read his suspicion, “You needn’t worry – it’s a legal growth hormone used for impotency.”

Looking for a story

I’m looking for a story about an older woman and a younger guy. The older woman is being possessed by a parasite/worm that makes her younger and hotter. The guy goes to fix a pipe in her crawl space and watches her take a bath, noticing the worm in the bath.

Pleasure Toy [M/f] [F30s M40s] [maledom femsub] [non-con] [degrading language] [enslavement]

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Pleasure Toy

Story by Pixie Isobella

*Six weeks ago, Eddie fucked Isobel senseless. Now she can’t stop thinking about him. He wants to own her, body and soul…*

‘Pleasure Toy’ is the first chapter of a novel. If you like this story, please check out my other stories on my creator site at [pixieisobella.com](https://pixieisobella.com) and consider supporting me by purchasing the full novel.

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*I am not going to let him fuck me.*

Isobel tried unsuccessfully to squash her nerves while she waited for Eddie.

*I just want to see him one more time. That’s all I want.*

She was carefully ignoring the warm, tingling sensations in her pussy. She didn’t want to be reminded about how much Eddie turned her on… Or what she could do with him if she let her body make the decisions.

Eddie had picked a quiet spot for them to meet in the grove of trees near the lake. It was wild and overrun with vines and shrubs, too far away from the car park for random strangers to walk by.

*What am I doing here? I don’t even like him.*

Beachgoer, Part 2.5 [M20s, 50s/F20s][exhib/voy, public, threesome]

[Part 2 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12g33uf/beachgoer_part_2_m2030sf20sexhibvoy_public/)

Unfortunately, I’ve had to break Part 2 up into two smaller parts for posting on Reddit (damn you, 40,000 character limit!), so this is the second half of Part 2!

“I suppose,” Cassandra sighed after a moment or two of hesitation. Chris stood up and returned to her side to give her room to move, and that’s when she saw what she had been feeling against her ass: his cock was stiff as a flagpole and stood straight out from his body, throbbing with his pulse. It took every ounce of self-control that she had to not reach out and touch it. As much as she wanted for her wild fantasies to come true, he was still very much a stranger. With that said, she found herself caring less and less as he touched her more and more.

Beachgoer, Part 2 [M20-30s/F20s][exhib/voy, public]

[Part 1 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12d4khh/beachgoer_m20sf20sexhibvoyeurpublic/)

Unfortunately, I’ve had to break Part 2 up into two smaller parts for posting on Reddit (damn you, 40,000 character limit!), so this is the first half of Part 2!

Cassandra sat in her car, radio off, engine still running, as she stared at the Welcome sign at the beach trailhead. There were certainly more people on the beach this weekend, she had counted six other cars as the pulled in. She raised the question to herself, “what the fuck are we doing here, Cassandra?”

Just last week her trip to this same beach had ended not-so-uneventfully, and over the days that followed, it ended up being all she could think about. She could hardly focus on her work, and in the end, despite the persistent arousal that followed recounting the events and the fantasizing that accompanied it, she couldn’t help but feel conflicted about what had happened.

None of that had stopped her from driving to the beach again the following Saturday though. In the back of her mind she hoped that maybe, just maybe, she would see that same man again, and… That’s about where her plan fell apart in her mind. She wasn’t sure what she would do at that point. She sighed heavily, still debating the merits of turning around and driving home.

The thrill of betrayal [F25/M35] [cheating] [creampie kink]

“Good night hun, I love you” I said sleepily.

“I love you too, babe. Sleep well and see you tomorrow” he replied.

I pressed end call and flopped back on my hotel bed, a feeling of intense excitement and anticipation coursing through my body, because I wasn’t going to bed. I was about to head out to meet another man. For the first time ever, I was going to be unfaithful to my husband.

David and I had been together for seven years and married for just over three. We had met at university when we were both just eighteen and started a relationship almost straight away. I felt that we still had a strong relationship overall and I don’t think either of us could imagine life without each other, but our sex life was desperately lacking. I had never been with anyone else before David and I think he had fetishized this about me. He only ever seemed to want to think of me as pure and innocent whereas I needed to be appreciated as the beautiful and sexual woman that I felt I was. Before too long this led to me becoming bored with sex. Even before our wedding I had started to lose interest and, although he would try to initiate sex at least a few times a week, we rarely did it more than once a month.

Alarm Clock [M18+/F18+][Straight Sex][Intimacy]

“Hey, your alarm is going off,” he groaned.

“I don’t want to get up,” she pouted, rolling over to face away from him, yet not even attempting to sit up and turn off the alarm.

“Too bad,” he growled, spooning up to her back and pushing his morning wood between the fold of her ass.

“No…” she sighed, squirming under his encircling arm, gently trying to dislodge his hand which had cupped her breast, whose fingers began pinching her quickly hardening nipple. “What are you doing?” she whined.

“Waking you up,” he announced matter of factly, grabbing harder as he ground his urgency against the base of her spine.

“That’s cheating,” she announced, finally reaching back to appreciate his erection in her hand. No more words were needed as he backed his hips up enough to let her push his tip down to aim him towards the right spot, alarm be damned.

They both gasped as the parting of her lower lips enveloped his love missile. She hadn’t expected to start off her day like this, but now she couldn’t think of any better way. He knew that she couldn’t stay long, but that wouldn’t be a problem as he wasn’t going to last. Every thrust was heaven, and every shutter and twitch lasted an eternity.

Cuckquean Quickie #8 [cuckquean, ffm, 30s, 20s]

The sun shone through the tops of the trees as the birds sang and the bush rustled in the wind. Yet all I could focus on was the sound she was making as my husband took her from behind.

We’d hiked along the path, greeting couples and people with dogs as they made their way, none of them knowing what we had planned. The excitement was driving me crazy and as the two of them walked ahead of me side-by-side, I could feel the energy in the air.

I was so hot and had it not been for the cool breeze on my face, I’m not sure I would have been able to take it any longer. Even so, every step felt like a punishment, a denial, as if this were part of the fun, which, I suppose, it was, the desire building until I couldn’t take any more, and then a little extra.

Even in her hiking gear, she was irresistible, the loose jacket and baggy trousers, a promise of what was underneath, a gift to be unwrapped, her perfect bodysecurely bundled up, kept in pristine condition to be used later. Yet even in those clothes, I could see the outline of her firm ass, a perfect handful to be grabbed as she rode his dick.

Guilty Pleasures Pt. 6 – Coming home to my roommate watching porn as she waited for me [M20/F20, Cheating, Anal, Dub-Con]

I stumbled into the darkness of my house, head spinning. I was a little out of breath. The walk had been long and cold, but in a refreshing sort of way. The house was quiet, dark, still. Then a door opened and warm light trickled into the hallway.

Someone was walking out of Kylie’s room. They nearly walked right into where I was standing in the shadows, but I moved into the light just before. She yelped.

It was a girl I didn’t recognize. Her features were indistinct in the dim light, but I saw a wide, pale face and dark eyes. A nose ring, and disheveled hair.

“Sorry, sorry.” I said frantically, my words slurring. “My bad, I live here. I’m not, uh- not a random stranger.”

“Eric?” Kylie’s voice called out. She stepped out into the hall, then ducked back a little. It was clear why. She’d stepped out wearing nothing but a tank-top and her panties, affording me a glimpse of her long smooth legs.

I moved past the other girl on my way to the staircase. Kylie stood in the doorframe, staring at me. She was mostly silhouetted by the lights behind her, but I couldn’t help looking at all the skin she was showing.