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The Mind’s Edge (F25) (M28) [teasing] [orgasm denial] [edging] [sleep] [masturbation] [solo] [solo female]

****First story I’ve written in years, feedback is much appreciated. Particularly seeking tips on closing off the ending***

It’s mid-afternoon, in the middle of summer. Lying on my back, next to the sleeping man beside me, the air from the fan cascades over my face. Bodies relaxed and warm under the covers, we bask in the much-needed rest from the late night before. Looking over at the lover by my side, I watch the rise and fall of his chest beneath the covers. He’s fallen asleep, as he does with ease each time, an ability I’m both admirable and slightly envious of. I have dozed in the half hour or so we’ve been beneath the sheets, now in a state of blissful relaxation. I’m aware, awake, and increasingly aroused.

The itch of desire has lingered in the background most of the day, it’s claws now grasp me deep in this tranqued state. I revel in the familiar coil that undulates low in my abdomen. Warmth and arousal unfurls throughout my body and prime my imagination with impure fantasies.

Breathe. In and out. In and out. In and out. Read more »

[M37/F29] A beautiful day [cum in hair][escort]

*This story had originally been written as a quick “bonus story” for a writing prompt from me in another subreddit. It was meant as “thank you” for the people liking and responding to it, but since the story got longer than planned, I decided not to include it there and instead posting it here.*
*I hope you like it!*

*Kink Content: Cum in hair, escort, doggy style*

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A quick glance to the clock on the wall did tell her that she was already short on time. As usual finishing the make-up and doing the very last bit of it took her longer than expected. Well, to some degree it was not *that* unexpected, but to her defense: this time the tight time schedule was not really her fault. She actually didn’t have any plans to leave the house for today, but a phone call from her best friend Abby suddenly had changed everything and the result was actually the opposite of what she had planned. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 9 [M30, F30, F30] <cheating> <friend> <couch>

Chapter 7: Samantha

“I want to fuck Samantha.”

My wife Anya and I were discussing our fantasies. Well, she was listening to my fantasies, mostly. Converting our marriage into an open marriage really saved it. After several years of boring sex, things were getting exciting again. I would bang one of her friends, and then come home and tell her all about it. She gets turned on by it and we end up having sex. Pretty neat arrangement, and a clear win-win.

After Bianca, Dorian, and Nicole, I started creating a list of girls, all of them Anya’s friends, whom I wanted to bang. And on top of that list was Samantha. Samantha was our mutual friend from college. At 5-7 and a curvy body, she was a stunner back in college. And the best part was, she was as horny as she was good looking. All of us boys wanted to fuck her, and many of us got the chance too. But not me. I was already in a relationship then. And Samantha was forbidden fruit. Read more »

I’m Thirsty (spanking, exhibitionism, consent, no sex, mid-20s)

It started as a challenge. Can I fill up a glass of water from the fridge while being spanked the whole time? Spankings continue until the cup is full. Any spilling means a longer time filling it up.

Then it became our thing. I’d be doing the dishes and you would hand me a cup and say to me “I’m thirsty.” I would then have to go stand against the fridge and start filling the cup from the water dispenser as soon as I feel the first smack. House rules were still in place, of course – spankings are to be counted aloud and each one should be followed by a “thank you.” Sometimes you would hand me a small custard cup as I cooked and it was over quickly. Other times, I would be just grabbing a snack and all of a sudden be given a water bottle. One time it was a half gallon jug and I knew I was going to have huge bruises the next day. Read more »

Platonic Friends 16 – Lame Excuse (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, Friends, Roommates, Open Relation)

I stood there realizing exactly how *FUCKED* I was as **both** girls brought up very good points now that I was in this *weird* relationship with them.

The main **fact** was that I didn’t **check** in with either girl to see how they were doing after Emma had spiked our drinks causing us to have an no holds barred *Orgy*, or in our case no holds barred threesome, where I unloaded enough spunk into them to impregnate a few dozen girls.

I mean *yes* they were right I should have at least **text** ***both*** Emma **and** Felicity to see how they were doing and at least starting some type of dialogue. **AND** the few times I have been home I should have checked on Felicity to see how she was doing.

**But** I didn’t.

*And* I know this sounds dumb and sort of an excuse was **1** I don’t have Emma’s number so texting her is kind of hard because up until **this** moment Emma has always been Felicity’s **friend** so **why** would I need Emma’s number if up until now we had never done **anything** together, and no she never gave me her number **after** we started this whole thing. I mean **yes** I could have gotten Emma’s number **from** Felicity but I didn’t. And **2** up until now I had always respected Felicity’s privacy when she had her door closed and I was home. Read more »

Old Flames 08 Dirty Clean (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

Why is it every time Sam kisses me I freeze?

Well that’s what happened….again.

We *were* talking and nearly fighting….again.

Then just when I was making sense to her so goes and uses her feminine wiles on me…..again.

She had **just** wrapped her legs around me and wrapped her arms around my neck as she *whispered* into my ear, “**I** don’t care as long as it was **with** ***you***,” before kissing me as she forced her tongue into my mouth.

*God why does she have to be so good at kissing?*

Her kiss and her tongue play always seems to make my brain misfire as I succumb to her.

Like the last seven years never happened and we were right back to where we were….being lovers. Like the gap…..or history never happened.

I tried to *fight* against it, reminding myself of all the hurt I went through but a few flicks of her tongue in my mouth made me want more as I forgot all that she had done to me.

After an eternity of sucking faces Sam pulled away and huskily spoke, “Let’s take this in the shower.” Read more »

Coach Gets the Best Out of His Athlete – Part II [M42F20] [dubcon] [noncon] [degradation] [breeding]

It had taken a week or two or constant attention, reinforcement, but we had finally fallen into a routine. Kelly had proven to be tougher, more willful than I’d imagined. Perhaps I’d been hoping for the best. It had been difficult, true, but the hardwork, the determination, the drive had all paid off.

I hummed a little as I left my office, heading for the girl’s locker room, already nude, a towel over my shoulder. If someone discovered me now, seeing me like this, my life would be over. I smiled. There was something thrilling about that risk, that possibility. I rode the razor’s edge as I approached the locker room door. I could already hear the shower running, our shower running. I sighed in satisfaction.

I pushed open the door.

“Coach? Coach, I’m serious. Not tonight.”

More ritual. More pageantry. I assumed this little show Kelly put on every night soothed some part of her that needed to resist me. It was fine, she always shut up by my third thrust.

“Coach! I’m not kidding!”

I pad through the locker room. The place is a mess. Towels and waterbottles and trash all over the place. No respect. It was a shame. I shook my head, then took the corner into the showers. Read more »

(Part 4) Jenni’s Tale [female pov, fantasy, nc, MMMMF, 20’s F, 20-40’s M, trigger warning: story contains a rape scene]

Trigger Warning: While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

[Jenni’s Tale Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/wglg4u/jennis_tale_story_hub_female_pov_fantasy_trigger/) – for previous chapters and other info to help you catch up!

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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My eyes strained and focused, my breathing slowed. Steady, steady. One heartbeat, two, three, hold… and release.

“Sqeeee!” screeched the feral hog as my aim held true. It dropped where it was. Its neck pierced clear through by my arrow.

“Nice shot!” The Orc next to me whispered. His name was N’aytok, and he’d been my hunting coach these past couple of weeks. I’d grown stronger with practice, and much more accurate. The bow Nalia made for me worked wonders as well. Her skills were far above whoever crafted my old hand-me-down one. I could hit a boar cleanly like this at 50 paces now. 53 actually, as we counted them off this time for reference. Read more »

Nirvana Sex Club p4: The Race (MF) (anal) (test) (DP) (participants are 20+)

While waiting for the next invitation, Joe took to the women in his local city, but felt something missing. Joe still enjoyed himself enough, and found the women absolutely spellbound in ecstasy from his performances, but couldn’t hit the peak physical and mental climaxes that he found hit in the mansion.

Next month, wearing his updated badge, displaying his proficiency and stamina in the oral and anal arts, he mingled and learned the women underwent exams matching the men’s. “I’m not exactly a pro like Gamora, but I absolutely excelled in my anal exam,” a tight Asian women told him. “The men could barely contain themselves during my testing!” Joe wanted to see first hand for his warmup, but she was looking for practice for her fifth level exam and moved on.

As she left, a girl with black hair, pale skin, and delicious cleavage approached which Joe admired. Bluntly, she ask, “let’s go somewhere private, so I can suck your cock.” Surprised, Joe was led to a side room, as she continued, “I failed my oral exam last time. Not that I’m not good. I’m fucking great. The first few guys easily came down my throat, but I got tired by the sixth and struggled on the seventh too much. This party is just for stamina, so I’m spending all night on my knees filling my throat with cocks and cum.” Read more »