I had a dream about you last night… [MF]

I had a dream about you last night.

We ran into each other again at that same coffee shop—both of us having just dropped off our kids at school nearby. You weren’t wearing a bra, so I could easily make the outlines of your perky nipples underneath your shirt. I watched your eyes wander down, taking notice of the effect they had on my bulge.

I told you I was working from home and had the house to myself for the day. I also mentioned that I hadn’t fucked in almost two weeks.

You followed me there in your car. The front door slammed open as we stumbled in, making out like horny teenagers. You released the button on my jeans to slide your hand under the elastic of my boxer briefs—wrapping your fingers around my warm girth, feeling my tip pulse against your wrist.

You pulled my pants down and took the tip of my dad dick in your mouth while looking me in the eyes. I moaned with pleasure as my head tilted back, my fingers weaving through your hair to palm the back of your head as your lips enveloped my shaft.

[MFF] Submissive Sara Gets Filthy

Sara had approached the bar looking for a drink. She was very cute! Curly black hair to her shoulders, a choker around her neck, a tank top, mini skirt, and tall boots. She looked just the type that you had in mind.

Daddy offered to buy her a drink, she smiled gently, a bit shy and unsure what to think of the offer. That’s when you stepped in and said, “We’d lovvveee to buy you a drink!”

This made her smile broadly. “Sure, thanks!” she said excitedly.

You chatted her up, learned she was there with some girlfriends, was single-ish, and lived by herself nearby. As the drinks kept flowing, lips loosened, and so did inhibitions. She was certainly bi and very submissive. She referred to herself as a plaything and a pet for an older man for some time, but now for a woman a few years older than her, she was 22.

It was about midnight and daddy finally said, “How about we get out of here?”

Everyone agreed and Sara offered for you and daddy to go back to her place for another drink. That was a clear indicator that the night was headed in the direction that you had planned.

The Business Deal – Part 11 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

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Part 11

Ellen woke from her nap, still naked against Jon. It was around 6pm. What woke her was a text notification.

She got up and went to get her phone. She saw it was from Tami and she was almost instantly awake. All her previous messages had led her further and further down a rabbit hole. What did she need now?

She clicked on the notification and the message popped up. Ellen quickly scanned the message and shook her head. No. No way. What the hell was going on? What the hell had Tami gotten herself into? What had she gotten herself into, thought Ellen. It was all spiraling so quickly. She reread the message and tried to make sense of it.

Can’t remember the name

Hey guys so I read this book a while back and now I can’t remember the name or author. It basically involved a guy who’s obsessed with a girl and secretly stalks her even though he has been advised not to by his psychiatrist who’s a red haired woman who’s secretly a dominatrix who wants the guy to submit to her. The guy saves the girl he’s obsessed with from a mugging and then they go for a Coffee. They start visiting each other regularly. Meanwhile the dominatrix convinces the guy to submit to her as it will help him forget that girl. The end is that the dom had a previous boyfriend locked up in her dungeon. She tries to blackmail the guy by kidnapping the guy but the guy rescues his girl and the psychiatrist dies.

If anyone knows the name of this Novel please let me know

How to Seduce a Woman- Sometimes men need a little guidance.

“You know why you’re single, Will,” my mouth said. A slight slur was audibly perceptible as I’d likely had too much wine.

“What?”

“Well, why you’re single.” I could hardly back down now. No matter how hypocritical it was. Here we were, sitting on his couch, after a friendly dinner, a bottle of wine and several drinks. The both of us single, and no love life on the horizon. Will’s love life seemed easier to fix than my own.

“Do tell. Why am I single?” he asked sardonically. It had been awhile since he’d humoured my desire to psycho-analyze him.

“Well,” I began after setting my now empty cocktail glass on the coffee table and settling back on the couch, one leg tucked under the other. “You’re too shy. And you don’t know how to go about seducing a woman.”

“What?” he pouted. Of course he pouted. His fragile male ego couldn’t allow him to admit that, yes, he was rather hopeless in the art of seduction.

“Even I’ll admit you’re a great catch. You’ve got that tall, dark and handsome thing going on. You’ve got all your teeth, a good job, and you don’t live with your parents. So what’s the snag? You don’t know how to seduce a woman, that’s what,” I declared matter-of-factly.

A work affair [MF]

So… Im working in your office. Literally don’t wear a bra, ever. Love my legs in stockings, love it even more when you catch a glimpse of the tops of em. Seems like I only own short skirts too. You see me at the coffee machine and you say hi.

The boss always seems to have jobs for me, I’m forever in his office. You think, bitch, she probably slept her way into this job. We bump into each other at the creative bench. This time it’s a little more than hi. I catch you peeping at my braless boobies. You go bright red, your face is on fire. I simply smile, lock eyes and walk away (I noticed your bulge btw, hehe!).

This goes on for some time. You find out where I like to lunch and one day you pluck up the courage and go to the same place. You keep your headphones in, you’re cool like that. You sit a few tables back and glance every so often my way. Im with the usual crowd, we’re laughing. From your seat you can see under the table and notice my stockings, then my short skirt – standard. Lost gawking you never noticed my gaze shift. Smiling to myself I uncross my legs and slowly open them. At this point you don’t even care if I notice you simply cannot divert your gaze from the slowly opening legs. Just as you catch a flash of my tiny white knickers I put my hand between my legs and wave at you! Theres that red face again.

Taken by a Stallion [M/M, anthro/furry horse X donkey, anal, BDSM, dom/sub, gym/public, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A donkey jack is fucked roughly and crudely by a stallion over a bench at the gym…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

The stallion smirked, squeezing the donkey’s backside, smooth with grey fur and impossibly soft. A donkey’s coat was thicker than that of a horse, better for dispersing heat in hotter climates and terrible at keeping them dry in wetter climates, but it was just right for him as he slid the fat length of his meat over that backside. He groaned out loud, tail flicking, but the chestnut stud stallion had so much more to give as he bent the slutty donkey over the gym bench.

“Oooohhh,” Cody, the donkey moaned, a bray lurking in the back of his throat. “Please… Fuck me… Fill me…”

Candid Camera

Faith was still hungover when she woke up. She out on one of Liv’s bathrobes and made her way to the kitchen. She couldn’t believe that Liv’s house looked so clean. The party was small but it was wild and before the part of the night where Faith couldn’t remember anymore Liv’s house looked like a hurricane had blown through it. But this morning she woke up in a house that was clean, but not suspiciously so. There were a couple blankets and an empty popcorn bowl in the living room like Liv and Faith had just stayed up late watching movies, which is what Liv’s parents had been told was the agenda for the night. When she woke up Faith had been naked and so was Liv. She didn’t think anything had happened… this time. Faith had come a long way from the good Christian girl she had been at the start of senior year. (Behind closed doors, that is. To the town she was still the Reverend’s perfect little angel.) She knew that all the boys she had been with were forgivable, but if her father ever knew she had lain with girls she would be out on her ass disowned. Her father had been so disappointed when she broke up with Jesse Singer. He sang in the church choir and was a star of the wrestling team and above all a good Christian boy. But senior year when Liv became a sexually adventurous free spirit, Faith decided she wanted to dip her tow into the waters of sin herself. Jesse had kept her secret but refused to take the plunge with her, so they broke up. Faith had actually lost her virginity to Liv. All the boys she slept with were boys Liv had already slept with.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 4

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. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

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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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He tossed Kate’s shorts back to the floor, damp and soaked now after he used them as a makeshift rag to wipe down Kate’s legs and his own cum that was leaking out of her pussy as she slept peacefully. He stroked her beautiful brown hair gently with his right hand as he had laid her down with her head against her pillow and curled her legs up for her. He took a moment to admire her beauty, the light freckles on her face above her cheeks and how adorable she looked as she slept.

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy [part 3]

I whimpered, my body quivering as G flicked my clit and curled a finger inside me. I blushed, moaning his name.

“Daddy, daddy, I’m going to cum”. He didn’t even flinch, only shoved another finger inside me, pressing onto my stomach with the other hand while he sucked on my clit hungrily. I was going to squirt, and there was no stopping it.

I squealed as the liquid left my body, covering his face.

And he didn’t stop.

“Daddy! No!! It’ll happen again” I pleaded, though my hips bucked to pull his fingers even deeper inside me. He moved his hand off my stomach, now undoing his shorts to release his stiff, throbbing cock.

Seconds away from my second squirting, he moved his mouth and hand away from my now glistening cunt, and shoved his hard cock inside me.

“Lick yourself off my face, princess” he said, and I complied, hungrily licking his wet cheeks as I squirted on his cock.

“Oh, you’re such a wet, bad little girl” he said sweetly, before standing on the couch, legs on either side of me and cock against my face. I sucked hungrily, licking every single part of my juices off him, and he groaned before holding my face still, his hot load filling my mouth.