The Alice and Clark show (Part 4) [3rd Person] [MF] [Audience] [Bondage] [Fiction]

He lays a few toys on the bed, and Alice, still helpless and spread apart, stares at the array of spanking paddles now laid in front of her. Clark glances at her and reaches out to lower her blindfold and put the headphones into place.

He takes a seat on the edge of the bed. Ankles still cuffed to the bar, Clark grabs the steel and drags Alice toward him, and turns his arm to flip her over. Her stomach is laid on his lap, her ass raised, and her face pressed to a side against the bed.

Alice’s body trembles as she takes a deep breath, bracing herself for the pain. Clark’s firm hand slaps down on her right ass cheek, the cracking sound inciting gasps of amazement from the live audience. Alice gasps, her body twitching on Clark’s knees, but stays put nonetheless, without complaint.

Clark caresses the pink mark forming on her skin, soothing her before he spanks her another time. Her soft yelps and the way she flinches drives him insane, and probably the crowd in front of him would easily agree.

Clementina, Part III [MF, incest-m/s, erotic horror, monster]

I think I am committed to finishing this story, so here comes the next part. This section is light on the horror aspect but is focused on the relationship part and the setup for action later.

As always, I do read and appreciate all comments, though I don’t necessarily have time to respond.

Enjoy!

Clementina

Part III

I didn’t even bother pulling my pajama bottoms on, I just crawled into bed naked, turned out the light, and waited for my mother to come storming in after me, demanding what was going on. And I was ready to give her the unadulterated truth. It was one thing for her to play the little sexy show-off games she liked to play with people (like my friends). That was harmless, silly, and flirty. Blackmail was a different story.

But on the other hand, that was me speaking as a guy. Overwhelmingly, sexual blackmail was usually a man taking advantage of a woman. Guys were supposed to be immune to that sort of thing, right? It shouldn’t bother me, right? Especially when you consider that Clementina was extremely desirable.

[f/m] fiendish for the fantasy [voyuer]

Shapeless in the sea of the moonless night the glaze of his eyes shimmered like glass marbles with lakes of fire in the orange glow of his cigarette, they felt heavy in his head, strained, wavering but fixated, gazing as a predator does upon its prey at a shapely figure that stood illuminated in a distant window.
Her back was turned towards him at an angle where the curvature of her back caught a slight shadow and a glimpse of her frontside shone in the reflection of the mirror. She was pale and pristine and her skin shone in the light, soft and inviting. Her breasts were small and spry and the posture of her perked nipples protruded delicately from her silhouette while she brushed her wet hair.
His heart beat hard in his chest and his cock throbbed hard in the constraints of his pants as she began to lather herself in lotion. She squeezed and rubbed and pushed her ass cheeks up and down and together and apart in one continuous, seamlessly smooth motion.
His imagination ran wild and he squirmed insatiably in his seat, salivating at the thought of her beautiful body bent as far over as she possibly could, squeezing and rubbing and pulling her ass cheeks apart for him so his eager lips could taste the decadence dripping from her plump pussy while she climbs toward climax as his tongue carefully caresses her quivering clit. -Then, the room went dark and the fleeting fantasy of the woman in the window disappeared back into the abysmal black of the moonless night.

[FF] [exh] [oral] AMY BUYS A NEW DRESS – An erotic story of one of Ann and my little trips out to the mall.

**You can view the illustrated version of AMY BUYS A NEW DRESS at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

I rode my bike to the mall with great excitement. I had the greatest time with Anne at the pool the week before and we have so much in common, you wouldn’t believe it. Most important is that we both like to show-off our bodies. I never thought I would actually meet and play with anyone who likes to do that. It’s so much more fun to do it along with someone else.

We met by the waterfall just as planned. She was wearing a sleeveless dress about 4 inches from the knee and she looked beautiful. She showed me how, when she moved her arms, you can catch a great view of her boobs and nipples. I’ve done the same thing, but I always wondered how it looked to the person! I saw her do it a few times in stores. It is fun to watch the kids’ reactions. They end up following her around hoping for another shot. We went into the first clothing store we found and she pulled out a dress and we went into the dressing room. She told me to just watch her. She pulled off her dress and stood there in her shoes. I hadn’t notice before that she didn’t have on panties either and she looked so appealing. She slid her hands around her boobs and pushed them in and then squeezed and pulled her nipples.

[F/m] [Lactation] My Aunt takes my v-card

I get such hard erections when Cousin Parker eats lunch. Or any meal. Parker is 6 weeks old, and his mom, Andrea, nurses him all the time. Like around the clock. One tit or the other, uncovered, being drained by my lucky cousin while I pretend not to stare.

Andrea is my mother’s youngest sister, 27, just married last year. I’m 18, just signed up for the draft, an almost virgin. I would be embarrassed about perving on my aunt’s nipples except she kind of gets off on it too. Switches Parker back and forth so often that covering up the empty boob barely makes sense. Andrea has said out loud that she likes company while she’s “trapped” during a feeding. Someone to talk to, or fetch a cup of tea. “I don’t mind you watching, Scott. Makes me feel like a person, not a drink dispenser.”

I started once to apologize for my boners and she shushed me. “Your cousin is doing what’s natural, Scott, and so are you. It’s OK.”

Remembering Hannah Part 3 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [Surprises]

(Due to the character limit I had to break part 2 up. This is more of a continuation of the evening. If you want to know what happens next, let me know.)

My eyes closed again. These girls were going to drain me dry. “I… don’t think… I keep this up.”

Hannah squatted down to meet my eyes. “Don’t worry. That’s why I gave you some of Lacey’s viagra before we started.” She leaned down further and kissed me. It started small, but then her hands cupped my face and the kiss progressed into an intense mixture of passion and warmth. Unlike much of the night, it was tender and made me feel wanted. It was more than just a kiss, it was an embrace.

As my mind floated off in the moment, I felt something else. Lacey was marking a trail on my chest with little sweet kisses. Her mouth found my nipples and began nibbling on them.

I felt my balls tighten and my dick was starting to stir again. As the two beautiful women tended to me I could feel the blood returning down to my cock as it began to inflate. A hand found and squeezed my ass, and the kissing continued. My blindfold was off but my eyes remained closed. I didn’t need to see, I just wanted this feeling to continue.

Remembering Hannah Part 2 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [Surprises]

Remembering Hannah Part 2

I stumbled into my apartment that night sore and exhausted. My head was still foggy and I felt like the last few hours were a dream. Things like that didn’t happen to me and girls like her… Well, I’ve never met a girl like her before. I threw off my jacket, collapsed onto my bed, and slept.

Ten hours later, I awoke and had to pee. I got out of bed and made my rush to the bathroom. The whole way there I found my legs were stiff and not really moving like usual. When I got to the bathroom I shut the door, unzipped my jeans, and that’s when I realized it wasn’t a dream. Looking down I saw my cock and balls locked in a chastity cage. It was made of a hard clear plastic and my dick was swollen inside fighting to straighten itself but unable. My balls were looped through it and it forced them to hang slightly forward.

I touched my balls and they were sore and purple from the abuse they took the night before. A pain radiated from them and wound its way up both sides of my abdomen.

Friends Meeting Each Other [ffm] [fffm]

I graduated college this December and thought it’d be a great idea to have all of my friends and family together for a low-key graduation party. The three most important guests were my best friend from high school, Sarah, my college best friend, Megan, and my boyfriend, Justin. They had never spent much time together in the past and I was kind-of nervous about them meeting at my grad party. They’re all so important to me, I was really hoping they’d like each other! It turns out that my worries were very unnecessary.

Once all three of them got to my house, I did my introduction and everything was going as planned. They were all being polite and seemed to be getting along really well. Now, I must admit, I am bisexual and happened to have small crushes on both of my girl friends. Having all three of these insanely sexy humans in the same room was making it difficult for my mind to stay out of the gutter. Sarah tried to take off her sweatshirt and the shirt underneath came up a bit revealing a lace bra. We all blushed and I noticed Justin staring as well. But we moved on and pretended it didn’t happen. Later on, I thought I saw Megan giggle and brush her hand past Justin’s dick as she walked by. I thought it was just an accident but even if it wasn’t, I couldn’t blame her. His cock is quite large, and it was definitely obvious through his jeans.

The New Futanari Pet Chapter Five (Kink, fetish, hucow, breast/nipple/ball expansion, piss kink, master/pet relationship, thruple, futa/fem/fem, small cock futa, humiliation, edging, orgasm control)

Another morning came, where I did not. The sun was lighting up the room and feeling a weight on my chest. I moved my hands up my body and cupped my breasts in my hands, no doubt about it they had grown in size except this time it was more than obvious. I sat up and my breasts were strained in the material of the shirt, my nipples looking like fat and long udders sticking off of my chest. My new rack was certainly heavier though I didn’t mind much with how round and perky they appeared.

[M4F] Coming home Late [Consenting Nonconsent] [DDLG] [Incest] [Daddy] [Princess] [Babygirl]

I’m driving home late from a double shift at the bar. And it’s about 3am Saturday morning and I’m beat. I’m not even listening to radio. All I can think about is taking a hot shower and going to sleep. 

A few minutes pass and my mind begins to wander. I pass the mall on the left and flashback to the time I took you to build a bear after winning custody from your drug addicted mother. I took you there to help you get used to living with daddy. 

I can’t believe that was over a decade ago and you’ve been living with me ever since. I still think you have that bear. Idk. I don’t go in your room usually. I tend to respect your privacy but lately you’ve been doing things that have been ….catching my attention. 

I pull into the driveway at 3:30am and sneak in through the front door quietly as to not wake you. If only stairs would have the same courtesy… 

I get into my bedroom and let out a sigh of relief cuz it seemed like you’re still sleeping. 

Now I can get finally get- (Daddy?)