[MF, CNC, Tease] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#1)

#Part 1: The Setup

Everybody drank back then, it was part of the college experience. James drank maybe a bit harder than the norm. He also liked to fuck harder than the norm.

He had Maths203 with this girl Marie. He liked to look at her and imagine what it’d be like to pull her long brown hair, specifically what it would be like to pull it when his cock was wedged far up her ass.

He’d known her since the first days of college, and he’d never known her to have a boyfriend, or girlfriend. He wondered if she’d ever been fucked the way a bitch deserved. He doubted it. He wanted to remove that doubt.

Her Skype rang. It’s what co-eds did back then.

“Hey James, what’s up?”

She expected he just wanted help with his homework.

“Well nothin’s up… yet… but could be. You busy? I could use a bitta help…”

*Yep, he’s stuck on the Matrix maths again, poor boy…* she thought.

“No worries, I’ll be over in a bit… Door open?”

“Yep. Lock it after maybe. I’ll just be waiting for you…”

Just another last time [M/F] (long)

Yardbird’s “for your love” is blaring out of the rental car’s speakers as we roll into the hotel parking lot in silence. The chirpy melody feels like it’s clashing with the slowly creeping tension in the vehicle, so I swing into a spot in the shade and turn off the engine before the song reaches its climax. You raise an eyebrow at me and open your mouth to speak but think better of it and get out instead, stretching cramped legs after the nonstop three-hour-long drive. I try and fail to ignore the flash of downy hair on your midriff when you stretch out, and wonder to myself if kids these days still call it a treasure trail. I just need to get to my room, song or no. Normally I’d leave the car in park and let the song finish; a quirk of mine you’d come to terms with during our work assignments. Short, inter-city jaunts to shake hands with the neediest clients and assure them we’re on top of stuff and junk, like professional adults do all the time. Smooth things over with people in suits who are Very Upset by saying all the Right Things and then collapse in our hotel beds after fucking each other’s brains out. Sleep off the sex and road fatigue then wake early for shitty hotel bacon and coffee while planning the next few days of intensive workshops to set them on the right path again. Celebrate our success with even more sex and then check out to head home. It was formulaic by this point.

Captured by the Villain (M/F) (Fantasy) (long) (mdom) (sensual)

Summary: When Willow the warrior princess is defeated in battle by her enemy, Magnus the dark mage, he offers her a deal: her friends freedom in exchange for her own. Now his prisoner, she soon finds himself under his spell… (I’ve never written anything like this before….it’s been a long time since I’ve ever written anything period! So please go easy on me! I’d love to hear any feedback and let me know if you’d be interested in me continuing this!)

Rando(m) (F)acebook Milf Hook up.

This was a few years back, I was either 27-28 and she was a year older then me. Enjoy.

I was working one day and heard my phone buzz. I was very single at the time and wasn’t expecting it. It was a Facebook message from this girl, we weren’t friends, but had mutual friends. She was asking me if I knew this guy who I had mutual friends with and was at the bar with my boss the night before. (Her friend who she was with at the bar knew me) I told her I knew of him but that he was a douche. We kept talking as the day passed by. Then out of the blue she asked “Are you single and would you be into fucking a married woman?”

I said I was and that would depend on what entailed. She told me her sex life was garbage as she had a few kids and her husband didn’t give her what she wanted. All the things I’ve heard before. I asked the question “What do you want? What would make you hot and be pleased?” She replies with “I want to be slapped, choked, throat fucked and told what to do.”

Experimenting With a Friend at Husband’s Party (Part II) (FF) (Lesbian) (Oral)

I am kneeling on the bed, completely naked in front of my friend Pauline, who is also naked. I just finished making her cum, and she is still trying to catch her breath. This is my first time with a woman and I’m not disappointed. I lick her fragrant juices off my lips as she sits up. “Lie down.” She instructs. The bedside lamps are still on. Normally I feel insecure having sex under bright lighting but I can tell Pauline likes what she sees. She hasn’t stopped staring at my petite body.

As we switch places, we pause to make out again. I lie on my back and she gets on top of me, placing her left thigh between my legs. I feel her large, heavy breasts sink onto my body as I caress her skin, grabbing her ass and squeezing. Kissing harder, I grind my clit against her thigh, over and over. She reaches down, feeling around my vagina. “Don’t worry. You’ll get to come soon” she breathes into my ear. She sits up, beginning to kiss my neck and chest. She grabs one of my breasts and squeezes it tightly so that she can more easily suck on my puffy, pink nipple. Flicking one nipple with her tongue, she gently pinches the other nipple with her hand. It feels so good. Impatiently waiting for her to go down on me, I grab her hand and place it on my clit, grinding against it. “Mmm, you just can’t wait to cum, can you?” She teases. “It’s only fair” I respond. Smirking, she moves away from my breasts and kisses down my body. Pauline grazes her fingertips around my vagina while pressing her lips down my black landing strip of pubic hair.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 30 (MF) (Shower Sex)

After Anna and Bruce finish breakfast, Bruce takes the plates to the sink and says, “I bet you would about kill for a shower. Let me show you the bathroom while they load in your things.”

He takes Anna’s hand and leads her up the stairs, through their bedroom, to the master bath.

“It’s… It’s a bit excessive,” he says with slight embarrassment.

As Anna comes into the room Bruce sees her eyes go wide again.

The room is massive. White marble counters. Stainless fixtures. Walk in shower that itself is as large as most in home bathrooms.

“Shower. Jacuzzi. Sauna. There is a masseuse on call. I’ll get someone to do your nails. You can live a very pampered life if you choose,” Bruce says.

Anna stands open mouthed at the door just looking around, not saying anything.

Bruce walks over to the wall and slides open a hidden panel. Underneath is something that looks more suited to a spaceship than a bathroom.

“The shower controls,” He says, pushing a few buttons and water comes forth from all sides and angles of the floor to ceiling glass enclosure.

“Full immersion shower.”

[MF][DomSub] My Little Concubine

This is all I ever really wanted – a concubine. Look it up, there’s a whole wikipedia page dedicated to the topic, it’s actually impressive. It’s got sections separated by continent that span all of human history. You cannot tell me for a second that there aren’t women who have been specifically bred for this one purpose all across the globe.Sultans, kings, despots, conquerors, pimps, and global elites keep entire harems of them. But I just want one. All for me.

What makes a concubine special is that she knows that she’s not going to be my wife. I already have one of those. That’s average and let’s face it – can be pretty boring. Don’t get me wrong. It’s not that I am in a loveless marriage. But the history of concubinage does not have the breadth and depth it does because of unhappy marriages. Marriages serve a social purpose, a projection for others that they expect to see.

Lighting Her Fire – The real life experience of a guy trying to coax a faithful, loving, wife into [consensual] cuckoldry.…(Chapter Three)

**You Want To Have Sex With Other Women – 28/03/20**
She wakes in my arms. Holding her is magical. We fit together like two parts of a puzzle. There is no more heavenly place to be than laid here, with Sarah, with the warm morning sunlight streaming through the crack in the bedroom curtains. Locked together with her like this. Even first thing in the morning she’s beautiful. She doesn’t need make up. She never wears it. She looks so much younger than her 41 years. She blinks drowsily. I gaze into her sapphire blue eyes and run my fingers through her blonde hair as it shimmers in the morning sunlight. Suddenly she pulls away saying: ‘Get off me you!’ She looks upset.
‘What?’
‘You said you want to have sex with other women!’
‘What the fuck?’ My heart is in my mouth. I’ve no idea what she is talking about. She’s clearly upset. She turns away from me. Still in my arms but now facing away from me.
‘You made me cry.’
‘When was thi… Ah… you’ve had a dream.’ I literally sigh with relief.
‘I asked you if you wanted to have sex with other women and you said yes!’
‘That’s just a bad dream honey. Even if I did want to have sex with other people. Which I don’t! I wouldn’t. Because I know that it would upset you. I love you. I’m totally committed to you. You own me. I belong to you. I like it that way. I love it.’
‘Yes well… I haven’t forgiven you yet.’
‘You can’t hold what I do in a dream against me. How about if I do that to you?’
She smiles, turns back to face me again, and kisses me saying. ‘I really don’t want to know what I do in your dreams.’

[MF] His Night to Choose, But She Likes it Rough [oral, anal, light BDSM]

This is my first piece of erotic fiction… please be nice. Any constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading! I hope you like it. (:

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“You said you’d behave,” he growled, eyes fixed on me with hunger. “Promised, even.” I kicked my legs out again, trying to squirm away. My hands, tied to the bedpost behind me, kept me from getting too far. “Now, now.. What am I to do, now that you’ve broken your promise?” It was a game we played. He pretends to be forceful, I pretend to fight it. Tying me up was the only way to prevent a full on mutiny.

But, we’d agreed beforehand: it was his night to choose how we play. Whatever he wanted, was what we would do. That simple. But still, I couldn’t resist… I was just as turned on by him having his way with me as he was by telling me what I could and could not do.

School girls get dirty- girl gets blackmailed into sex with student. [lesbian] [FF] [fingerplay+oral+ more]

Standing 5’4 with blonde hair, green eyes and tan skin she was definitely a teen beauty, though technically she wasn’t a teen, after all, she was 18. She inspected her outfit, making sure everything was in its place. Her white blouse fit her very well with her 34b breasts and small waist line. She turned slightly checking out her cute little butt, clad in a maroon plaid skirt.
Tish sat there drawling little hearts and squiggly lines on her notebook as sister Catherine droned on and on about south Asia. She looked at the clock. ‘Damn, only 10:14″ she thought to herself. Still 31 minutes until she got out of this stupid class. She decided it was time for a small touch up to pass the time and since make-up in class clearly wasn’t tolerated at saint Mary’s catholic school she raised her hand and asked sister Catherine if she could be excused. “yes dear, you may” she replied