being shared as Master’s slut [MMMF] [fiction]

My Master has two roommates. One is a virgin, the other is very unlucky with girls. The virgin is a super socially anxious scrawny (self-proclaimed) nerd with glasses. The unlucky one has a little bit of extra weight with curly brown hair. Let’s call them Micheal and Seth.

I’ve been over to Master’s apartment a lot during the two years I’ve been his slut. I actually had a crush on Seth for a while, but that ended catastrophically. Let’s just say his unluckiness with girls is mostly self-inflicted.

Of course the events over the past year have made it harder than ever to meet people or get laid. I’ve noticed Master’s roommates’ look when I go over to his apartment for a night of drinking. They can’t help but take a peek at my perky tits and tight ass. I know they wished it was them that got to wrap their hands around my slender waist instead of Master.

One day as Seth ended yet another night of drinking lamenting how he hasn’t been laid in so long he’s forgotten what a pussy feels like and Micheal shyly added he’s never known what a pussy feels like, Master decided to speak up. He leaned forward with that twinkle in his eye and whispered, “I know someone that can help.”

Stuck [FM] [devil’s in the] [explicit details] [physiology] [stretching me open]

Here’s something I find luxurious: the pucker and pull of my hole around you as you draw out of me—shivering, biting back a grunt to disguise your restraint—the relenting stretch of my strongest, tenderest skin giving way to your hot and heavy cock as you enter back in.

I am welcoming you in the most animal way I know how, settling your cells on an ancient level. Calling you home.

You shudder at the feel of my muscle kissing your most virile, most vulnerable flesh. The idea someone would want to hold it safe and warm inside their body moves you. The idea that you crave me holding you in this way moves me.

So I move.

If I speak, I’ll cry or else laugh, so I let the silence stand. I try my best to memorise the surreality of you pushing me open using this bit of you.

Maybe it sounds foolish to verbalise all this. Maybe this is how everyone feels, aware or not. I hope they appreciate it all.

This is a story I wrote for my friend Stephanie who has a fantasy of being with two well hung men. I hope you enjoy and would love feedback on where I could take the story :)

“Stephanie, why are you putting so many items on the order list?” A voice called out from the back of the shop. It was Maggie, Stephanie’s employee who was in charge of purchasing at her store.
“Because.. summer is coming up and we’ll need to be ready.” Stephanie replied, slightly annoyed.
“Sure..” Said Maggie. “It’s just you ordered the 1200 pack of magic erasers. And we go through maybe 250 of those erasers in a year..”
“I noticed a spike in eraser sales last month and..” Stephanie paused. “You know, I don’t need to explain how I run my business to you.”
Maggie waited a minute to respond. “Sure, that’s fair, but also what are we going to do with this other 1800 pack of..” She stopped talking suddenly and cocked her head “Wait a minute. This wouldn’t be a ploy to get that cute delivery boy to come by sooner would it?” She said with a snarky tone.
“What?? Don’t be absurd. Just put the order in.” Stephanie turned and walked back to the front of the shop in a huff.
It HAD been three whole weeks since Stephanie’s steamy encounter with their new delivery driver, Blake. She hadn’t told anyone about it, but he was already the talk of the shop, after only two visits. Stephanie had missed him the second time, and Maggie accepted that order.
“You know he asked about you at least 15 times!” Maggie called out again.
Stephanie threw her a sarcastic thumbs up and went back to work.

Diary of an Affair Part 5 – Two In a Row [FM] [Cheating]

After the house emptied, I settled in to work and realized that I needed to buckle down and work for a few hours. The previous days escapades got me off of my work schedule and I needed to catch up. My stomach was grumbling and I realized that it was after noon and the pile of work had been whittled down to a manageable mound. I went into the kitchen and made my usual salad and wandered back to my “office”, an old pie sliver shaped storage room between the house and garage. With my browser set to private, I started perusing the porn sites for blowjobs. I truly enjoyed sucking Jay’s cock last evening and wanted to more than just pump and bob. It had been years since I had any type of sexy feeling inside me and I definitely wanted to make the best of it. After almost two hours of going down a blowjob rabbit hole, I found myself in my bed playing with myself.

[M4F] Romantic ANR & Adult Breastfeeding Role-play

BreastFeeding & suckling is extremely soothing for couples! Read on if you agree!

I feel so calm, loved, attached & in bliss, away from the hustle & bustle of everyday busy life; when latched onto a pair of breasts. What would you feel as a Nurser?

I believe pregnancy & lactation are the most beautiful & feminine forms of a female. Breeding, Pregnancy & Lactation are 3 stages of a couple’s life that could create a special bond between both partners.

I’d love to roleplay with a female who is very much into Adult Breastfeeding/Adult Nursing Relationship. Bonus points if you are also in impregnation/breeding & pregnancy.

**Scenes/Roles:**

**Husband X Wife: Looking to induce**

**Husband X Wife: Lactating Wife feeding husband several times a day**

**Husband X Wife: Lactating Wife craving to be impregnated**

**Husband X Wife: Lactating wife’s extra milk after feeding baby**

I crave the bonding & soothing feeling which comes from latching onto lactating breasts on a daily basis. Are you a female who loves adult breastfeeding & it’s bonding experience?

Which scene/role do you like the most?

22 [M4A] I’d love to make a porn-sharing group

It would be my dream to make a group chat for sharing porn we find on reddit. In this chat we could share porn and discuss what we like about it, what turns us on, and things we enjoy or would like to try.

Ideally we could get a group with an even amount of males and females, but non-binary or trans people are always welcome as well. Bi or pansexuals would be best in terms of being open, but if you’re strictly straight or gay just be open-minded.

I would also prefer that this group chat is not super kinky, not that we can’t talk about fetishes but that we establish limits for what can be shared in gifs/pics.

Hopefully this can be a very fun and relaxed chat that shares and explores our interests, so feel free to message me and let’s have a good time together!

The Housekeeper [FMF] [Long] [Toys] [Masturbation] [Fiction] [Caught]

**The story below was inspired by a dream that I had a few months ago. I shared the dream with my wife and it led to some amazing sex. After that, I decided to write a full story around it. It’s long but I hope you enjoy it. My wife and I read all messages and comments to our stories. Looking forward to getting feedback!**

I walked down the hallway towards our apartment. We had a great apartment that overlooked parts of the park and offered many amenities. One of which was the option to have a full-time housekeeper. In our case, it was Zoila. She worked around our schedule and would usually clean daily as she lived just down the hall. I slid my key into our apartment door and swung the door open, placing my newly purchased bags of groceries on the small kitchen counter. The light from the large living room windows was letting in the soft glow of a winter afternoon.

[MMMF] [dark] [twisted] [collab] [non-con] You Promised Not To Hurt Me: Part 2

You can read Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mapjhg/mf_dark_twisted_collab_you_promised_not_to_hurt/).

She was bundled up the stairs and into the building by two strong men. Their hands were hard on her soft upper arms and at times she felt like she was being carried rather than walking.

The house had class, high ceilings with floral mouldings, tall, ornate, mirrors, plush carpets. She was taken upstairs and into an elegantly furnished room which had a grand piano and large windows overlooking the street.

A tall man in a sharp, grey, suit turned towards her. He had a square jaw and a white pocket square. He walked over to her, she shook, her eyes wide with fear. He took a single ringlet of her hair and smelled it, appreciating her scent. It was only cheap supermarket shampoo and that’s why he liked it, it said a lot about how hard they would look for her.

“Hello,” he said, guiding her chin upwards so his eyes looked directly into hers. He just looked at her for a while, watching her heart race, the delicious fear painted all across her face.

The Wicked Tower Chapter 7 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 18.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/imgmyi/the_wicked_tower_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/isleld/the_wicked_tower_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jcenq3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jtiqj7/the_wicked_tower_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kn6cv3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5hpq/the_wicked_tower_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

“A good morning to you.” Tes-amen smiled at the young Tullius woman. “Have you recovered yet from your trip across the Inland Sea? They say the first trip can be —”

“This is how I always walk, Tes-amen.” Naevia turned on the viscount’s man with fiery eyes. Was she so bowlegged from her time with Vel that everyone noticed? She unconsciously put her hand on the pocket that hid Dallia’s sealed message. “I am affronted that you would comment on the appearance of a lady, a duke’s sister no less.”

Sam and Zander

Samantha was sitting in her car, tears streaming down her face. Everything in her life seemed to be falling apart. Her marriage was failing, her daughter was drifting away from her. All the dreams she had imagined for her future were slowly burning as her world was crashing.

Tap Tap Tap

Paula was broken out of her thoughts as her head snapped around to look at who was tapping on her window. It was Zander.
She would be lying if she had said the past couple of months, she hadn’t had a crush on him. When they knew each other in School, she knew he had a crush on her but she was so in love with Charles that she pushed any feelings she had aside but ever since she saw him again, she had felt those feelings bubbling back up to the surface.

She wiped the tears from her face and unlocked her door and waved for Ben to come in. Ben gave a sad smile and opened the door stepping into the passenger seat, closing the door behind him.

“Hey, I was walking out to my car when I saw you. Are you ok?”