Public Display (a.k.a. Anal at the Mall) Part 3 [MFF] (Parts 1&2 inside)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/j94369/anal_at_the_mall_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/jcn1cm/anal_at_the_mall_part_2_mff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

The beautiful salesgirl grabbed her clothes. Kissing each of us goodbye she thanked us. “I need to get cleaned up and finish my shift but please, by all means, cum again. You know where to find me”.

My boyfriend dressed me and then himself. He purchased the lingerie for me and, again guiding me by the leash with his hand on my lower back, led me out of the store.

He walked me to the fountain in the center of the mall. It was almost closing time, so most people were heading out. Reaching into my backpack he pulled out 2 small water bottles. “Drink this, you need to hydrate,” he said. I obeyed. Again he reached into my backpack, pulling out a small bottle. “What are you doing, Daddy?” I asked, smiling. “Don’t you worry baby girl. I have one more surprise in mind. Straddle my lap, facing away from me. But don’t sit down until I say.” Again, I obeyed.

With his left hand on my left hip, he slid his right hand under my skirt. I felt the cool, lube on my asshole and smiled. “Oh Daddy!” “Shhh…behave baby”.

Da Fuck is an E-Boi? Part Three (Gay, Femme, Straight/Gay4Pay, Public)

After Frank filmed with Jacky the first time, he’d been hit with a wave of emotions. He’d just had probably the most intense orgasm of his life, balls deep inside Jacky’s fat bubble butt of a backside. Even now, his cock softening and post orgasmic thoughts going crazy, he couldn’t deny the E-boi had a great ass. Which as his cock left with a small wet squelch was gaped open and leaking more than a little cum. Some of it which had already squeezed out to run down his smooth sack, or along his thighs. Jacky looked back at him, and reached up to tug the mask off one hear.

“Oh, that’s better…” He murmured in relief, “Great job stud! I mean… damn you really fucked my brains out…” He bit his lip and was a bit red in the face. Frank swallowed hard, and could feel his own cheeks redden as he nodded stiffly. “Uh, thanks man.” Fuck that felt awkward to say.

She Tells Me She Doesn’t Like To Make Decisions In The Bedroom, So I Make Her Prove She’ll Do Anything I Tell Her To [MF]

“I’ve never done anything like this,” you say, turning the dial to dim the lights.

“You’re going to do great, sweetie,” I reply, sitting back on the bed and putting one hand behind my head, the other casually rubbing my cock through my jeans.

“What am I supposed to do?” you laugh nervously, fidgeting with the bottom of your skirt, pulling it down a few inches.

“You’re supposed to do everything I tell you to do,” I reply, matter-of-factly. I lift my hand off my cock, gesturing toward you with one finger, telling you to come closer.

You smile and climb onto the bed, playfully crawling towards me. “And what is it you want me to do, baby?” you ask seductively, closing your eyes and leaning in to kiss me. I stop you just before our lips touch, my hand gently wrapping around your throat. You open your eyes, staring into mine, waiting for instructions.

“The first thing I want you to do,” I whisper, the smile falling from my face, “is to turn that light back on.” You feel my hand on your throat tighten, pushing you back until you’re kneeling in front of me. I let go and lean back against the headboard again. You look down, awkwardly pulling at the bottom of your skirt again, covering your thighs as much as possible.

What if?

‘*What if?’*

Pale blood-drained knuckles, strained, as they repeatedly grip and then loosen their hold on the slick leather upholstery of the dashboard. A woman, runs those same knuckles, fingers, and hands through her hair, combing through her thoughts, her desires, and her emotions. What is she doing on a Tuesday of all days, a day when she is meant to be going to the local grocery store to get her bi-weekly shopping done. On that list were Autumn and Lulu’s favorite cereals, ice creams and snacks. It also contained all of Marty’s favorite tastes, like soy milk and hummus, and bologna and green beans. But nothing on that list was for Angela. Angela made sure everyone got their favorites but she didn’t mind so much when she didn’t get what she wanted.

‘*What if I didn’t go today?’*

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Sex On The Beach (MF)

One of my school friends left the village that I lived in at the time to go and live more in the North of my country closer to the sea due to her family moving up there for a fresh start.. (let’s call her Sarah).
After many years of no contact with each other we found each other on Facebook, we started messaging and having a catch up about all the years that have been missed. After we exchanged phone numbers, we would texted each other all the time, everyday… One day she offered for me to go up and stay in her house.

I’d just like to point out that none of the conversations had ever been sexual or even mentioned about sex.

I of course said yes, we planned the weekend of which I would go to visit to make sure we both didn’t have work.

The weekend came by.. I decided to get the train up there as I couldn’t be bothered dealing with traffic, after a 45 minute journey I arrived, she greeted me at the station with a hug and told me it was nice to finally see me in person..

Meeting the Birth Mother, Part I [incest][son/mother][coercion]

This is my first attempt at posting something like this online, so please be gentle. Most importantly, I hope you enjoy it.

I don’t know if there will be any interest in me continuing this story, but I have some ideas if there is.

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MEETING THE BIRTH MOTHER

Part I

The plane landed and taxied towards the terminal. The butterflies in my stomach were frantic. I was meeting my birth mother for the first time. She was only 18 when I was born and she had been forced by her super-conservative parents and older sister to give me up at birth. I was 16 when I found her online, 18 now, but we had only talked via phone, email, and social media.

She was an associate dean at a prestigious eastern business school. She helped me get in to her school, and said that I could live with her to save money. So here I was.

[MF] The Bus Stop

It has been a long day and I am standing alone, waiting at the bus stop in a warm light summer rainstorm. I hear you approach from behind me, soft footsteps plodding on wet concrete. As you pass I catch a faint hint of your perfume or deodorant, I’m not sure but it’s mixed with the smell of rain and of the grime of the bus stop.

Sharing her [mmf] [threesome] [bj] [oral] [anal] [sharing]

She’s sat between your legs, her back to your chest. You are both sitting on the sofa, facing the man sitting in the chair across the room. Her legs are open wide and he can, undoubtedly, see a wet patch on the crotch of her pretty little white panties. One of her hands is slowly gliding up and down your thigh, in a seductive caress, while the other is behind her squeezing your thick, hard cock. She is looking straight into his eyes, a come-hither smile on her face. You can see your lust reflected in the other man’s eyes as he is looking at her small tits, covered only by a tiny, lacy, white bra.

You unfasten the bra and let the straps fall down her arms until her tits are bare. You start playing with her nipples, squeezing them between your fingers and pinching them, making her gasp every time. Her head falls back, resting on your shoulder while the hand on your cock is squeezing harder and faster. Her hips start moving imperceptibly, adding to the pleasure of the hand job she’s giving you. You imagine that ass rubbing against the other man’s cock, making it slide between her ass cheeks and your dick twitches in her hand. She giggles, probably guessing where your thoughts went.

[MF] [FF] Part 2 is the second of a 3 part erotic tale of Charlotte’s journey through her Top 10 sexual fantasy bucket list

**This is a long story and will not all fit in this post so only half of it is shown here. You can view full the illustrated version of TOP 10 SEXUAL FANTASIES PART 2 at** [**https://eroticprose.com/**](https://eroticprose.com/erotic-stories-2/) **or find PART 1** [here…](https://eroticprose.com/top-10-sexual-fantasies-part-1/)

James and Charlotte were naked together on the couch, but their focus of attention could not have been any farther apart. James’s eyes were glued to the TV screen where images of a homemade video were playing out. Charlotte was working her tongue down James’s body, intent on eventually finding his erection.

In the video, Charlotte was on the very same couch being fucked by a muscular, thirty-something home security system installer whom she had seduced the week before. The video was James’s idea. But fucking the installer was Charlotte’s.

She was working her way through a list of her top ten sexual fantasies and seducing a stranger in her home happened to be on the list. The lucky installer was pounding his sizable cock into her at a rapid pace and Charlotte’s cries of pleasure were filling the family room as James watched.

The New Experience [Fiction]

Hello, my name is Natalie, I am 25, but this story is 22 years old girl. Let’s call her Naty, she is shy, a little dumb just started exploring her life. She plans to go to a movie with some of her friends.

She is very excited about this outing with a friend, she chose her dress very patiently and choose to look cute. She wears a [white top](https://i.imgur.com/S9ihv8u.png), [Black Flared Skirt](https://i.imgur.com/Xmz52l5.png), and inside she chose to wear a [white bra](https://i.imgur.com/xRooJ0j.png) and [Black panty](https://i.imgur.com/lXMLr8A.png). She out for theatre. She met her all friends. She goes inside the hall and finds their way to sit. Hall is dark. She can’t even see her friends properly. She found her sit. But unfortunately, she sat in someone’s sit.

He was dark-skinned, and he was wearing black, she told her “Sorry mam it’s my sit”. She quickly replies “ohh sorry” she shifts one sit. Now this man is in between her and her friends.

The movie started, she quite enjoying the movies. Suddenly she felt a hand reassuring on her thigh. First, she thought that some of her friends. But suddenly it strikes on her mind between her and her friends the stranger is sitting. It’s the strangers’ hand.