Spa Day [MFM]

Repost on my new account. Starting a series. Part 2 will be coming Friday. I hope everyone enjoys.

As you opened the door to the spa the smell was the first thing that hit you. The relaxing oil that you couldn’t wait to have all over you was wafting through the air. The second thing you felt was the cool air. Giving you instant reprieve from the summer heat. Already you could feel your stress melting away and you hadn’t even spoken to the front desk attendant yet.

“Hello there! My name is Lois. Welcome to Total Wellness Spa. Do you have an appointment?” The attendant asked.

“I…. I don’t” you stammered out. “But I was hoping you could fit me in. I was hoping I could get a massage.”

“Let me see what we have for availability.”

As Lois began typing away you take a moment to look around. It was beautiful. Green and blue tones on the walls. Helping to setup the relaxing vibe that seemed to be coming from everywhere. The spa had just opened up last month and had been getting rave reviews. You finally had a day off and were hoping you could get in and enjoy yourself.

The Fiance’s Ex Part 2 [cuckold]

“Hey bro! I’d love to fuck Allie again! But idk, seems a little weird. I just don’t wanna make things awkward for you guys after. Are you a cuck or something? ”

I recieved the message about an hour later, my thoughts have calmed down by now. What did I get myself into? I’ve never fantasized about being a cuck or anything like that before. I was usually protective over the women I’ve been with, but something just took over me.

“I don’t want things to get weird. I just saw all the pleasure she was getting from you on the video and it turned me on. I’ve never thought of myself as a cuck, but yeah I guess lol. I’m just not sure how to tell her.” I hit send and almost immediately got a reply.

“It’s cool dude, I totally get it. How we gonna make this happen?”

“Well I’ll have to bring it up to her, and then we could make up some ground rules.” I replied nervously.

“Don’t worry about Allie, I’ll take care of her haha. I’m bout to hit the gym and I’ll message you later.”

[F+MMMM…] Being used, and used, and used, and then put gently to bed until the next morning

There’s a fantasy I’ve had, something I think about sometimes when I touch myself. It doesn’t make any sense at all, and it isn’t something that I’d actually like to happen to me, but the psyche is strange.

In this fantasy: I’ve been caught, trapped, captured, and forced to do this – or maybe it’s entirely different, and I’ve been invited, and have accepted the invitation, to do this. “This” is to be tied down, on all fours, restraining me so I can’t move much or escape – not that I’m trying, as I realize just how many people are in the room with me. Mostly men, a few women, all watching me as I writhe naked in my bonds.

If I’ve been invited, then I’m wet already, panting for it. If I’ve been brought here against my will, one of the men will dump lube on me and slide his cock into me without warning. He’ll fuck me, rhythmically, while the others watch and get themselves hard with slow strokes of their hands. They reach out and touch my breasts, or slide their fingers into my mouth. One of them gets ideas and thrusts his dick into my mouth while his friend is still fucking me from behind.

Easy Mode (Part 2) [MF][Mast][Md][MC][Exh][Oral][SciFi]

**The story so far:** Henry wasn’t paying attention and walked into traffic. End of Story. Well…that was, until he ‘respawned’ a few moments earlier, and her realized there was more to his reality that he was previously aware. More importantly, he now seems to have access to auxiliary layers of reality, and better yet, control. He’s still learning what that means, whether it’s a game or something more, but that hasn’t stopped him from playing around.

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**ASCII-rotica (Level 0, 5 XP)**

Tuesdays and Thursdays were ‘late’ days for my wife at work. She was an office manager for a mid-sized charity. She really enjoyed her work, and I was distinctly jealous of that, though she worked long hours regularly. She wouldn’t be home until half past six at the earliest. My cock was half hard as I opened the door to the house. It was Pavlovian at this point. Tuesdays and Thursday involved a thirty-minute jerk-off session in front of my computer. I had a handful of favorite sites I checked regularly, not to mention my personal collection of porn. My body was responding to the prospect of release, even though I’d had much more with Tabitha.

A (f)un night at the Rugby Club

I was at the local Rugby Club for some event when I was about 20 when I spotted my friends cousin Stu. She knew I wanted to fuck him badly – I’ve never made any bones about announcing a new possible fuck conquest and she was sick to hell hearing me talking about how much I wanted his cock.

I was wearing my usual slutty Saturday night outfit – a pair of boots, an ass hugging tight skirt and a light flowy top that showed off my ample tits, as I sashayed up to the bar, making sure to catch his eye en route.

I stood at the bar ordering and kept my back to him, I knew he was still looking so I wiggled my ass suggestively. Sure enough before I had even finished getting my bar service, I felt someone press against me from behind.
His hard dick was rubbing against me as a voice whispered into my ear, “outside in 5 minutes!” I was told.
On the last word, I received a much harder grinding, making it clear about what would be happening.

I felt a rush of blood to my cunt, my pussy was literally throbbing in gleeful anticipation.

Best Friends Share Everything [Group MMFF] NSFW

Ali and I had gone out that night looking to have some fun at our favorite bar. Chris and Dean, two tall handsome looking guys had approached us, and we had been drinking for about an hour.

I had worn my favorite short leather skirt, tucked in a Pink Floyd shirt, with my long blond hair down my back. Ali was wearing her signature look, large gold hoops, big waves, a white dress shirt, and black jeans.

The conversation was good, the flirting was great, but I couldn’t quite figure out which one I wanted to take home that night. Chris had dirty blonde wavy hair, bright green eyes, and a smile that was playful but a little devilish. He looked like a clean-cut surfer. Dean, on the other hand, looked a little more rugged and manly. With his dark hair, dark beard, and dark eyes, he had a very intense look about him. Both were muscular, and Dean was covered in tattoos. On his neck, down his arms, so hot. I even saw some on his hip when he was talking, his shirt lifted up to expose those little ab lines that disappear into his pants. I bite my lip, at the thought of running my tongue down that line. He catches me staring and he moves his chair closer to my right, with a half-smile.

Running Late (Part 1)

Fuck sake, it was my first day at work and I’m running late. Hungover, I looked at my phone; 8.38am. I was due to start at 9. I did my best to get ready but missed my bus so had to get the one at 9.05am. Already 5 minutes late and I’m not even there. Could it get any worse. I sat down towards the back of the bus and was one of about 3 people on this bus. At the very next stop two black girls get on, looking very similar. Tall, big tits and a slim waist giving way to a big ass. I locked eyes with one and she turned to her friend and whispered. They then walked up towards me. The first one sitting directly behind me the other next to me.
“Never seen you on this bus before darling”
“I’m.. I’m running late” I replied feeling quite nervous. I noticed the girl behind me was staring at my big tits but not as big as hers over my shoulder.

My friends like to jerk off to my sister. (Pt. 1?)(MMM)

My little sister was absolutely disgusting. My friends picked on me constantly about her. They would literally come over, sit on the couch in the living room and just wait for her to walk through the room. The whole ordeal was embarrassing, and frankly, annoying…

“Dude, Whaaaat?” My buddy RJ exploded with incredulity as my car soared through the air, landing a perfect shot on his net in our favorite PS game.

“You’re fuckin cracked my man” My other buddy Colt punctuated RJ’s facepalm, complimenting my performance. “Why do we even-”

His sentence was cut short by the creaking sound of my sister’s small, delicate feet padding down the steps. A hush filled the room. RJ and Colt were on the sofa facing the stairs where my sister would soon appear, myself on the recliner facing both the sofa and the stairs.

RJ swiftly grabbed a throw pillow nearby and covered his crotch, not breaking eye contact with the stairway opening.

Monday Morning [MF]

Follow on from [At Sunrise](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kuly8u/at_sunrise_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Another email pinged into her inbox. She could see it was from him but didn’t want to open it with her boss standing right over her shoulder. He shouldn’t be emailing her like this, it was too risky. Though the weekend she had spent with him was amazing, he was the director of the company, if anyone found out or anything went south it would be her job on the line, not his.

Another email. That’s five in the last hour now and she hadn’t read any of them. Her boss had a meeting in five minutes, she’d read them then. Just as her boss was about to leave she heard a buzz of excitement coming from behind her. She turned around and saw him striding up the floor, flanked by the manager of the floor who was desperately trying to grovel and suck up to him. She couldn’t hear, she was just assuming based on past experience.

Idea for an erotic story

Greeting everyone,

This is my first post and I hope I am not violating any rules of this thread by posting a request for a story I would like to read.

Here is the idea:

I like (heterosexual) anal sex and want more of it. I think it is sexy, for the lack of a better word, to have sex that is not for procreation, but for the pure pleasure of it. I also like female butts, and I like the idea of transgression. It is something dangerous, and intimate because of it.

Now I also think that desire is such a thing that it also wants what it can’t have.

So combining these elements of my sexual fantasy, I would really like to read a well-written, reasonably realistic story about a man-woman couple engaging in anal sex, the man reaching an orgasm, naturally starting to lose his erection, but the woman determined to overcome the physical limitations of the male body and, driven by lust and the desire for the impossible, urging the man to stay inside and continue the anal act.