Listen closely Princess. Are you listening? Good, because you belong to me. Your mind, spirit, and body, are all mine. I love you and I own you, and want you. I want to kiss you, and drink from your mouth. I want to bite your neck, leaving hickeys all over your beautiful dark skin. I want to tease your delectable nipples with my tongue. I want to spank your round ass until it burns. I want to kiss your thighs until you tremble. And I want to fuck your pussy until you scream. I want you to be driven mad with ecstasy and euphoria, your spit dribbling down your chin as you suck on my hard, white cock. I want to see how your tits bounce when you ride me. I want to see how your ass shakes as I pound you from behind. I want to fill your pussy with my hot cum. Are you going to be a good girl, My Princess, and let your Daddy use you however he wants?
Category: eroticliterature
Female friends in a sex shop get curious
Friends getting in the mood in a sex shop [https://www.tickle.life/blog/tight/?utm_source=soc&utm_medium=rddt&utm_campaign=17jjt](https://www.tickle.life/blog/tight/?utm_source=soc&utm_medium=rddt&utm_campaign=17jjt)
Summer Interns In Heat [MFF] [BDSM] [Ddlg/Roleplay]
While balls deep, in her shouldn’t be so tight MILF pussy, I thought I felt a fly land on my leg. I tried to focus, but it was too late. Mel, my cube neighbor and former D1 athlete, hit me square in the face with a balled-up piece of paper. The daydream was over. She looked down, as if she knew I was almost fully erect, underneath my desk.
“Now what were you dreaming about, Drew?” She knew full well that it was about her, and her still perfectly toned 45-year-old ass. I’d never been so attracted to someone more than older than me before. I usually prefer women of the younger persuasion, my ex wife was a decade younger. I mean, I’m 40, so i guess things are finally changing. It also didn’t hurt that our personalities meshed so well.
“Dammit Mel, I was almost most there. And whaddya mean, didn’t you see Katie and Rachel setting up that massive new whiteboard earlier?!”
18:30
Don’t worry about the noise
It’s just me and my toys
Got the toy that sucks on my clit
But your face is where I wanna sit
Looking for dick without any luck
Raise the suction, I need a good suck
Using the highest speed is my habit
Need your mouth instead of this rabbit
Imagining your tongue with every flick
Put the dildo in, but wish it was your dick
Holding my own feet up in the air
To the left, ooooh baby right there
Legs shaking, I feel that dildo start slipping
It can’t stay in ‘cause this pussy is dripping
Glad I put a towel down
Squirting like I want you to drown
As I cum I call out your name
But you’re not here, it’s really a shame
A teacher blackmailed / MILF’s descent into lust (part 2)
Laura woke up from nice dream. Well, it actually was an intense one since she woke up sweating. In this dream she was being touched by someone but how hard she tried, she could never make out who it was. The strong hands did make her feel so good so at a certain moment, she just let go and enjoyed the things the hands did. She was getting all worked up in the dream, but before she could get that release her body was craving, she woke up. Now she had some sexual urges pent up and had to go to school. Right before she got ready to dress up, she remembered the assignment she was given. She would have to open up all buttons in class this time. No professional teacher would do that in her class. Probably not even the slutty ones, but now Laura was being pushed to do that very thing.
Beneath The Mask – A short story about discovering a nerdy camgirl’s secret [MF][Femdom][Cosplay][Persona5]
I tapped a button on my laptop, then swung my head in time with the music that began to play in response. A soundtrack from my favourite game, and I hummed along, singing to myself as I clicked fire from the hob and poured oil into a wok.
*Where have you been~ Been searching all along~*
I flipped over the bowl of chopped vegetables, dumping them straight into the pan. Sizzling filled the air, along with the smell of onions, peppers and garlic. I tossed the mixture, let it settle, repeated the process until everything browned. A dash of soy sauce, a splash of sherry; the sizzle became a bubble, the smell more complex. Perfect.
“Jake!” I screamed. “Dinner!”
He didn’t reply, so I turned down the heat, drained the noodles and set off upstairs. Jake had been quiet of late. To tell the truth, I’d barely seen him. Not that we knew each other well, we’d only been living together for a month. He liked sports, running around, outdoorsy things; I liked videogames and sewing. As far as I knew the only things we shared were financial troubles and a need for a new housemate. Even so, I’d noticed that as of a week ago he’d started spending more time alone in his room. Cramming, maybe. Or an internet girlfriend. No reason to miss dinner.
The Island – Part Eleven – MMF, Bi, Cum, Anal, Bareback, ATM
(As always, please pardon the grammar errors, it was written on my phone. I encourage my readers to review past chapters to experience the build-up and full intimacy of this moment.)
Scott woke up a jolt, the flood of excitement washing over him. Today was the day. In the last few months, Scott had enjoyed nearly every conceivable form of sexual pleasure and submission, except one. Ever since the moment he’d watched Paul’s hard cock slowly enter Rachel’s pussy lips and watched her belly rise, Scott had wanted to experience it himself.
Paul recognized this desire in Scott, and frequently ordered Scott to ride a lifelike dildo modeled on Paul’s own cock while he watched his wife get fucked. Although the dildo was anatomically similar, with veins and a big soft head, it lacked the heat and power of the real thing. As a good little cocksucker, Scott knew that fact all too well.
Frequently, during Rachel and Paul’s date nights, Scott was relegated to under the table, his face buried in Paul’s crotch as he worked every inch of the cock with his tongue and throat. Rachel was a great teacher, lovingly showing Scott how to use his tongue to elicit that most explosive of reactions: ten ropes of warm cum in the back of your waiting throat.
Across the Courtyard – Part 2 (FM)
[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hs04nw/across_the_courtyard_part_1_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
Let me know if you have any feedback. Hoping to get Part 3 out sometime next week. Enjoy!
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Her brown eyes were penetrating, framed by her curly hair, she didn’t take her gaze off of me and neither could I mine off hers. My hands rubbed along her bare thighs, wanting to take in as much of her as I could, moving them back to her ass. Squeezing I could feel how firm her ass was, I could feel her muscles flexing through my hands and began moving on to position my hands on Chelsea’s hips. I could feel her energy pulsing through her as she lifted up and then came crashing down onto me. I couldn’t help but admire her bare beautiful body as she rocked back and forth against me, my cock deep inside of her. I reached my head up to suck on her nipples but was pushed back down by her as she took control of me. I could feel the heat from her body, hitting my chest and warming every part of me. Never losing focus of her I could see her as she stared into me with an animalistic desire. Her hair was bouncing around her, she began to bite her lip as she rolled back, allowing me to see all the way from her pelvis, up her toned and flat stomach, up to her breasts, shaking with each thrust down. Perfectly shaped and hungry for attention. I could see beads of sweat coming from her neckline. I could feel her taking every part of me into her. I wanted to flip her around and have my way with her but I was not in control. She pulled herself back in tight against me, looking at me with those beautiful brown eyes and demanded of me, “Cum inside of me!”
Forced to Match the Movements [FFM, predicament, machine]
Esma was always insatiable after a big night out. As the yellow of the sun began to pierce through the gaps in the curtains, both girls came-to gently. Fuzzy memories of the night before danced around their blurry minds, the taste of tequila still dark on their tongues. It wasn’t long before Ashley spotted the wicked look in Esma’s eye.
Last night they crashed as soon as they got home, they never really had drunk sex – despite how horny Ashley would get when buzzed – because Esma was always too sleepy. On the other hand, Esma loved hungover morning sex and was already letting her hands roam Ashley’s incredible figure through the thin silky pajamas. She ran her dainty fingers up Ashley’s taut stomach up to the swelling orbs of her chest, gently tracing her fingers over the hardening nipples. Another hand groped Ashley’s ripe little ass, trailing down the spongy soft skin of her slender legs.
Ashley’s skin was pale and creamy, lightly dusted with tiny freckles. The most concentrated freckles were across her nose, trailing to those irresistible pillowy cheeks. She was adorable. How could someone be so cute in their mid-twenties? Esma was always struck but how beautiful her partner was. Those shimmering blue eyes, and her dirty blonde hair, combined with her sizable tits and sensational figure – it was a dangerous combination.
(F) Not Sure if this is the right content for this sub. I just know it was hot to write and gets me hot to read
A note to you
I like to be teased and to tease. I love being horny and wanting a taste of you and then you not giving it to me right away. I like how you make me beg.
I love how you turn me aggressive but always remind me that I am not in charge. I love acting shy and being a good girl in front of others but, in front of you, I love being naughty.
I love how I’m you’re fuck toy and how you have my permission to use me whenever.
I love going to bed naked before you, because I hope my naked sleeping body somewhat arouses you enough to want me to wake back up. I wish that you would wake me up with your cock.
I love how passionate we are about loving each others bodies for how they are. Embracing every inch. Touching and licking every bit of me. The way you know where to put your fingers on my clit. How you can tell when I am cumming by the feel of my spasms.