Royally Entertained [FM]

Part 5,

Kate opened her eyes. There was a small lamp on in the corner of the room and she was able to see Nigel sitting on the bed next to her. Kate nearly shouted, “What are you …” Nigel, put his finger to his mouth shushing her, “Your children are cross the hall sleeping.” She tried again in a much softer tone, “What are you doing here?” “Well, I had three new guards to train, it was time to bring some new blood in. I just finished making my rounds and before I went to see Polly, and before you joined us, I thought we should get to know each other first and set some ground rules.” Kate was still not fully awake and was struggling to take it all in. Nigel was sitting by her on the bed and in a dark suit, white shirt, and black tie. He was still running her fingers over her body, and Kate had done nothing to stop him or cover her body despite the shock that he was here. And now he was talking about rules.

The way he speaks.

I don’t know about anyone else but the one thing that unequivocally leaves my panties soaked in seconds is that……tone.

Now some of you may be confused but I *know* that there are those of you that know EXACTLY what I mean. That tone that says to shut up and listen. That says I’m in charge.

It’s commanding.

It’s powerful.

Gentle but hard at the same time, conjuring up images of clothes being ripped from my body. Fingers circling my throat while I’m bent over the bed and the dining room table and the kitchen counter……mmmm and the balcony. My ass burning and blushing from the smacks I’m receiving all while I hear ” Count them, slut or I’ll start over.”

Sometimes I think about that……tone…..at work, while I’m sitting at my desk typing an email. It whispers past my ear ” I can’t wait to fuck you” then slides it’s way down past my alert nipples until it reaches my swollen little clit. It takes everything in me to concentrate on the person complaining to me on the phone about their…dishwasher?…..no washing machine…..that isn’t working or caught fire perhaps?

PART 2 (Delhi Radhika) Real Indian Hotwife /Cuckold Story [M]FM(The shower)

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DISCLAIMER:This is for the couples who will be meeting me in the future :Pritesh specifically wanted SISSY HUMILIATION ,he categorically asked for it and explained the psychology to me very well.Radhika was really into the idea too. So, please don’t think this is what how all my experiences have been or will be.I am into all kinds of threesomes.Cuckold/Hotwife/ Stag / husband watching /husband in the other room/husband just wants to hear about the experience or see pictures/ husband actively participating. I have had some really good encounters with couples in Canada and I didn’t expect couples here in India to be so experimental and wild.
P.s :The story has been approved by Pritesh and Radhika and permission to post pictures was denied,though we did click a few with full face masks for reddit.Yes ,Radhika that was a taunt.?
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[FM] Arrivals – Part One

This is written about meeting my long distance boyfriend for the first time. It starts off tame but hang in there if you can! Please let me know if you enjoy as I plan to write more of our endeavours.

Texas Stewardess Acts Out Her Public Masturbation Fantasy at a Florida Amateur Strip Contest [FM][exhibitionism][masturbation][public orgasm][flight attendant]

[**THE ORIGINAL STORY – WITH SLIGHTLY MORE CONTENT – IS HERE ON IMGUR WITH TWO BACKSTAGE LINGERIE PICS**](https://imgur.com/jopMxvR) **(NSFW)**

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I am a proud Texas Latina and a flight attendant for a major US airline, but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me in my early teens although I’ve actually been an exhibitionist all my life.

As a child, my parents could not keep clothes on me. When I got off the school bus, I’d run up the long drive of our Texas Hill Country ranch, go straight to my bedroom and change out of my clothes, period! Flip Flops were the extent of my after school attire. It was innocent then but that changed after puberty kicked in when my exhibitionism became sexualized.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant, and after gaining the courage to act on my fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew to whom I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy.

[MMF] Nursing in Front of my In-Laws Part 2

Part 1 was here, if you missed it

Nursing In Front of My In-Laws from eroticliterature

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I was silent for a second, cream in one hand, my nipples hard as pebbles. My life forked in front of me. I looked at father and son and made a decision. “It’s OK, Bradley, I think I would like Thomas to help, OK? Thomas, would you please finish the other nipple?”

I was aroused. My sexual desires had been modest since the birth, my libido very low. Babies are exhausting, and I couldn’t remember the last time Bradley and I had made love. I let my head roll back onto the cushion and closed my eyes as Thomas worked both my nipples in front of my husband’s silent gaze. I moaned something.

When Thomas heard me purr he made a decision. “Bradley, go sit with the baby while he naps, OK? Stay in his room with him. Tracy is going to close her eyes; I’ll sit with her. Is that all right? Tracy, is that what you want?”

What erotic books would you recommend to a newcomer that wants to try his hand at writing erotica?

I wrote a bit of erotica because I’m interested in the genre, but I never read much into it. And it’s pretty obvious that writing without having read a thing about it gives a bad result.

So, do you have books to recommend with specific strengths (good sex scenes, good characters, good structure, good niche)? I myself don’t know much what I would prefer about the genre or not, I only know I hated fifty shades of grey.

I see a truckload of recommandations on the internet but don’t really what’s a strong/weak point about the work just with the summary.

Any recommendation would be appreciated, thank you.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 18: A Night To Remember [Mf, inc, 1st]

“Mmmm…. me too!” Becky kissed him quickly. “But I want your cum, Daddy… Go ahead, shoot inside me… I want to feel it… I’ll get you hard again, I promise!”

Bill laughed. “Of that, sweetheart, I have no doubt.” He pushed her off of him, rolling up onto his knees, as he rolled her over onto her stomach, taking position behind her. “Get up on your knees, girl.”

Rebecca rose up on her hands and knees, and looked back at him over her shoulder. “Uh… Dad?”

Bill leaned down, and kissed her in the middle of her back, giving her chills. “Relax, baby.” He trailed kisses down to her perfect little ass, raining kisses all over the soft skin, and squeezing the pliant flesh. “I needed a short break, but now…” He rose up to his knees, and notched his prick head back into her pussy mouth. “You are absolutely going to love this.”

Bill paused here, admiring the view. Her perfect heart-shaped ass was raised high, and he could see her dripping gash ready to accept her daddy’s dick deep inside her once again.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 17: Ready Or Not [Mf, inc, oral, 1st]

“Oh God! Yes! Please! Please lick me, Daddy!”

He brought two fingers to her dewy slit, and pressed the petals open. The sweet smell of aroused teenage pussy overwhelmed his senses. He wanted to tease her for a while, but could wait no longer. He attacked her open slit with his mouth.

Becky freaked out. “OH! OH! Dear God! Daddy, that feels so good! Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop licking me!” Her hands reached down and grabbed his head between her thighs, which she spread as wide as possible while pulling his roving tongue deeper into her molten cunny.

She tasted sweet, tangy, young, fresh, and Bill drank her essence with glee. He pressed his hands to push her thighs wide, and allowed her to guide his tongue wherever she wanted it.

The bedroom was filled with the sounds of his lips and tongue slurping on her sopping puss, and her gasps and moans of abject pleasure.

“Oh! Daddy! Your tongue feels amazing! Lick my pussy… make me cum… OH! Right there! Oh God! Suck me there! OHHHH! So Good!” Becky was writhing on the bed, moving his head to and fro, pulling him hard against her dripping gash.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 16: Experience Pays [Mf, inc, mast, oral]

They both knew what was about to happen, and were powerless to stop it. Becky notched her father’s cock-tip at the entrance to her cunny, and pushed down hard. “OW!” She felt a sharp pain as her vagina resisted the monster at its mouth. Try as she might, and as wet as she was, she just couldn’t get the fat cock head past her tiny opening.

Becky moved back and forth, side to side, pressing down from all angles, and it just wouldn’t go in. It hurt, and she felt the tears running down her face.

For his part, Bill laid there, letting her do the work. His prick was as hard as he could remember it ever being, but her opening resisted its invader valiantly. He could her her cries in the dark, and knew he was hurting her, which broke his heart.

However, he knew how much she wanted this to happen, and had to admit that he wanted it, too. He also knew from experience that his large penis was a challenge for a great many of his lovers, and her mother was no exception.