Choose your adventure, top comment decides what happens next [M28/F26]

You yawned as you woke up, rubbing your eyes. It was far too early to be getting up, but your bitch of a boss would get so mad is you were one second late. Everyone in the office wanted her gone or put in her place. Honestly, her only saving grace was her looks, with her jet black hair, beautiful face, absolutely massive tits, and an ass to die for.

It might seem strange to be thinking of other girls, given you had a wife, who has long short brown hair, small tits, and a decent ass, sleeping next to you right now, but given she hasn’t let you be able to fuck her almost a year despite you being an amazing husband and super caring and understanding, can you blame yourself?

You roll out of bed, groggily noting your morning wood. Damn, there was no way no one was going to not notice your 8 inch monster jutting out. It never went down unless you had some release… If only masturbating was more pleasurable and easy (it look you 2 hours alone usually) on the weekends you already had to do it four times a day..

The Conference [MF, 40ish] [cheating] [BBW] [FPOV]

The conference had been surprisingly fun so far. When my boss asked me to go, I didn’t see why, but the company was paying my way, and I would have some free time to visit with a friend who had moved here a few years ago, so I agreed. Even though it was for industry professionals, and I was just a lowly assistant, I still found the topics useful, and was sure I’d be able to bring some of what I’d learn back to the office.

Now I was all dolled up, eating a fancy dessert after the fancy dinner, and drinking the free drinks, silently listening to the shop talk at the table. The band was getting ready for the dance, and the staff asked us to move tables so they could clear a dance floor. My boss and I stopped at the bar on the way by to refill our drinks.

“I hope you’re having a good time.” It was more of a question. “You’re awfully quiet.”

“That’s because I’m an insufferable introvert.” I laughed. “But I enjoy just listening to the conversation. You don’t need to worry about me.”

“Call me a whore, Daddy,” she begged as she rode his cock [MF] [DDlg] [18-40s] [breeding] [inc.]

“You whore. You dirty little whore!” Callie’s Daddy spat as she, his pride and joy, rocked her impaled, hairless cunt all over her his throbbing length. “Can’t believe my daughter is such a dirty whore. Fuck. Take that cock. It’s what you wanted, princess. Fucking ruin yourself on it.” He clasped her hips, so wide for a girl her age, and sank his fingers into her flesh.

Callie’s body shuddered. “Oh my god, Daddy!” She wailed. “Fuck your daughter. Fuck your daughter. Oh fuck. Fuck!”

Daddy reached up for her throat and squeezed. Callie’s eyes bulged, looking at her handsome father. “Take it all, kitten. You belong to me. Make it official. Work that dick until I shoot up your cunt.”

“B-but that’ll get me pregnant . . .” She choked out. Daddy’s finger traced her windpipe, reminding her just what an owned piece of fuckmeat she was.

“Then get pregnant, you dirty whore.” His monotone growl shot chills up Callie’s spine and down into her suddenly clamping, squeezing pussy.

“Yes, Daddy. Yes, Daddy! I’ll get pregnant for you. Call me a whore again, Daddy? Call me a whore while you breed me?”

She Discovers Her Inner Desires [Masturbation F29] [Cheating M28/F23]

When I kissed him goodbye today I held his lips to mine a little bit longer. Holding his head in my hands and looking into his eyes. I tell him “I love you!” waiting to hear him say “I love you, Jenna.” back to me.

It’s Saturday and my husband is working another irregular weekend shift. This doesn’t happen too often, but by now I’m used to these types of weekends. It’s just the nature of his work. I typically don’t mind them as they’re so infrequent and it helps to get a day to yourself. It’s a good excuse to curl up in a chair with a morning latte and a good book.

But I can’t fathom doing any of that right now. I just keep seeing him and her together in my mind. Laughing with each other. Smiling as they look longingly at each other. Fucking. I’ve never been know to be the jealous wife. In fact I’ve always trusted my husband. He’s been good to me and, honestly, he’s never given me a reason to think he’d stray. I used to think he felt the same way. Not only that I was faithful, but that he could trust me.

City of Sin – Part One [Dubcon] [MFM30s] [First Person – Female] [Dystopian] [Coercion] [Humiliation] [Cuckold] [Groping/Fondling]

The remnants of the city rose before us, a metallic behemoth half-hidden in the shadow of a broken mountain. Once, it might have been a pretty city, full of towering buildings and vibrant, vivacious people, but it had been many years since anyone had bothered to tend to the city’s crumbling roads and falling sky-scrapers. Now, as it rose impressively before us, it was more the silent corpse of a forgotten giant, rotting away as the days and years ticked by.

From where we stood, it looked like ants crawled through it: people, like Thomas and I. Survivors. They stood in long lines outside the city’s makeshift walls, and I thought I saw guards standing at the gates that led inside, allowing one or more people through here or there.

“Thomas,” I said, pointing at the dark dots. “Look, people.” I tried to hide the note of excitement in my tone, but it was hard. I was excited. We needed supplies, badly, and the spotting of the city was like the heavens themselves pointing us to salvation. I had begun to worry that we would start hurting for food soon, or even water.

Trapped: Part two [M45/F31] [OC] [NonCon] [Abduction] [Trigger Warning] [Excessive Force] [Deep throat] [Breath Play] [Denial] [First time]*All over 18

“Breath in, breath out”, the calming thoughts repeat as you feel your chest heaving up and down. You open your eyes to nothing but darkness. You notice the blindfold still in place over your eyes. Your other senses are heightened without vision along with all your other body sensations. The air currents and drafts breeze over your skin and you realize you’re completely naked. You’re laying down on a soft leathery surface; You can feel the surface edge with just your arms and hands on both sides. Your whole body feels supported “I must be on a table”, you think to yourself.

You try to move and realize your wrists and ankles are firmly attached to the frame of what you’re laying on, but this time the cuffs feel softer and more comfortable. “How did I get here?”, you ponder, the last thing you remember is crying yourself to sleep resting against a hard, metal pole. Memories of the night before start flooding back in terror as the fog in your brain fades. Your gut sinks and mind races as the reality of your situation sets in.

My Gangbang fantasy came true- Part one. [F22MMM] [Anal] [Double penetration] [Indian]

I grew up in India in a very traditional household. For those of you who might not know, asian homes can be very closed on topics that involve sex. In my home, things like sex and masturbation were seen as taboo and looked down upon. I got caught masturbating once by my mom and it was a real bitter experience. Mainly due to the amount of shame that she put on me after. I became closed on this topic as well after this incident. While other girls talked about what they did in school, I usually stayed away and avoided these conversations. I became less confident with my body and afraid of talking to guys so I just stayed away. Few years after that my parents proved to be far from how they had portrayed themselves to be. Dad was having an affair and in the arguments that ensued with my mom, it was revealed that she hadn’t been faithful as well. I was angry with my parents and wanted to be as far away as I could from them. So when the opportunity came, I decided to study abroad and pursue my degree in Malaysia.

Date with a stranger pt 2 [MF20’s] [BDSM]

Riding in his car out from the city, I sit and look out the side window. As soon as the car started rolling he had reached over and pulled the top off my dress down, exposing my tits and then left me sitting there.
Suddenly he places his hand on my thigh, pushing my short dress up.
“Give me your panties” he commands as I turn to look at him.
Looking out of the window as the car picks up the speed on the highway out of town ,nervous about being seen, before I look back at him. Pulling my dress up and lifting my butt of the seat taking my underwear off and handing them over.
I look at him as he takes my white lace thong in his hand, putting them in his pocket he orders me to close my eyes and touch myself.
Nervous I lean my head back against the headrest, closing my eyes and moving my hand down between my legs. He pulls my dress up higher so I’m fully exposed as I let my finger slowly play with my clit. After a while he grabs the wrist on my free hand and lifts it up to my breast. I understand what he wants and starts massaging it while I finger my wet pussy. Playing with myself for his view, I can feel the car switching lanes and moving fast. I’m hoping he’s keeping his eyes on the road, but that thought makes me think about that he’s not watching me and just making me expose myself because he can.
After a while I feel the car slowing down and eventually stopping, I want to open my eyes and look around but I know I’m supposed to keep them closed until he tells me otherwise.
I hear him breathing, I can only guess that he’s watching me and how my hands are giving me pleasure. His door opens and I hear him get out, waiting with my eyes closed i nervously keeps playing with myself. It feels like it takes forever until the door on my side opens up.
“You can stop and open your eyes now slut”
Feeling a little dizzy from edging as I open my eyes and look out, to my relief it looks like a normal parking lot and there’s no people around. I step out of the car, fixing my dress as he’s holding my arm to help me with the balance.
Leading me across the parking lot towards an apartment building, I remember that my face still is a real mess and I look around hoping no one will see us as we enter the building. Holding my arm as he leads me to the elevator and we ride it in silence to the fourth floor where we get out and enters an apartment.
As soon as the door closes behind us he pushes me against a wall, pulling my arms behind my back. Cold steel tight around my wrists as he cuffs my hands, he turns me around and looks into my eyes asking me if I’m still okay. I nod and all I can think about is feeling him inside me. I see his hand coming out of his pocket and something white in it, before I understand whats going on he pushes my panties in my mouth. I get a slight gagging feeling from the fabric in my mouth.
“Stay here” he commands as he disappears into a room.
Standing still waiting until he returns, I see something shiny in his hand but it’s not until he holds it right below my face I can see it’s a scissor. The tip of the scissor scratches
lightly against my skin as he cuts up my dress and pulls it off me. Completely naked im being lead into another room and thrown down on a big bed.
I lay face down and feel him climbing on to the bed, pushing my legs apart as his hand gropes me between my thighs. Something small and hard being pushed into my pussy and as soon as its in i feel it vibrating slow. I moan through my stuffed mouth while he takes his hand up to my lower back. Pushing me down to hold me in place as he holds up a black flogger in front of my face.
I breathe deep to prepare for it to hurt as I slowly slides it down my back. Still holding me down as he lifts it above my butt.
The sound as it lands for the first time is loud and it stings on my butt. He turns the vibration up inside me as he whips a few more times and I moan and whimper from pleasure and pain, all sounds muffled by my panties filling my mouth.
I can feel how burning red marks form across my butt cheeks as he leans down and kisses them. Grabbing my hips and tossing me around so I’m flat on my back with my hands under me. He’s dragging the flogger over my body, telling me how sexy it looks.
The tails tickles as he moves it slowly across my nipples, looking down at it moving across my body, he stops with it between my legs. I breathe heavily from the vibrator and the nervousness of trying to figure out what he’ll do next.
He lifts it and give two quick lashes on the inside of both my thighs. By reflex I pull my legs together and roll to the side the burning pain. He turns the vibration even higher as he pulls my legs apart again. Struggling to lay still from pleasure and desperate to be touched i try begging to get fucked, all that comes out of my mouth is muffled sounds and he smiles mocking me, pretending to not understand what I’m asking for.
Pulling the small vibrator out of me as he gets on his knees between legs, I see his hard cock coming out of his pants. With a hand around my neck he thrusts himself inside me, one hard thrust stretching me and the buttons of his pants push against me as he comes all the way in.
Wanting to reach up and touch him I tug on the cuffs, struggling to get lose as he press harder around my throat, holding me down and fucking me fast.
Smiling down at my attempts to get lose.
“I own you, your body is my plaything”
Muffled moans and small nods is all the response I can give him.
“Fuck you feels so good ” he grunts and pushes one last deep push in me and I feel him twitching and how he fills me, pumping load after load inside me before pulling out breathing heavy. He moves up to the side of my head, takes my panties out and puts his dick in my mouth instead. Tasting us both as I clean him off and he uncuffs my hands.

Shopping Day [F22/M22][Blowjob, non-consensual]

The boy – who answers to the name of Bill – has gone to pick up the girl – whom we will call Bella – to go shopping. Bella, a girl from a well-to-do family, 5’9” tall, with fine, straight brown and half-long hair, was waiting for him, eager to start pulling out the credit card that her daddy filled out for her, as he does at the beginning of every month.

They are both 22 years old.

Both have been confidants and lifelong companions.

And nothing more.

Both have entered a store in a shopping mall.

It’s late. The store is going to close.

Bella has decided, for a bit of fun, take a small thong and make the gesture of trying it on. Nothing unusual if it weren’t for the fact that she has hidden them crumpled and with the intention of taking them out without paying.

Bill laughed at Bella’s witticism. He loves that even though she is a daddy’s girl with a settled life, sometimes she breaks the rules.

Now they are very sorry because the security guard – we’ll call him Julius – has caught them red-handed on their way out of the store.

Getting sweaty at the gym [F/M 20-30] [Public] [Oral]

I never considered myself a lucky guy. In general. And even less so with women. But what happened that night… changed everything.

It was a normal evening at the gym. I used to go to train two or three times a week. It was a very popular, well-equipped, busy gym. I have to admit, part of the reason I chose that gym over others had nothing to do with the quality of the machines or the teachers’ expertise, but rather because of the ladies who went there.

I’ve always had a thing for athletic women, for seeing their shapely, sweaty bodies in tight gym clothes, and they abounded at this place. But this one…she overshadowed the others.

Even after so many weeks, I couldn’t help but stop whatever I was doing when I saw her walk in. Dark-skinned, dark hair tied tightly in a braid, she always came in wearing a minuscule top, highlighting her chiseled abs and firm breasts. Cut tight leggings over her legs…those thick, muscular legs. Drove me crazy. Not looking at her was already a superhuman effort, more than any weight I could be lifting on any machine.