I want older men
(plural as in lots ) to come fuck me , line ups , take turns double up on me – Anything they want I’ll do
I’ll role play – whatever dirty filth desire you want .
and I’d love lots of men to pin me down spread me wide and all take turns fucking me hard n rough .
Then they take turns shoving something up my wet gaping cunt –
I’m All Warm & Wet , And omg so fucking Willing x
Category: eroticliterature
Books I Wouldn’t Read, But They Fell Open at Certain Pages
I had a discussion the other night with some friends. We talked about some books that, as young men & women, we had discovered had some very raunchy scenes in. The weird thing was is that all of us agreed that we never read the whole book, but we knew exactly where the sexy bits were.
Mine included several by James Herbert, particularly “The Rats” & “Lair”. A novel called “Incubus” by Ray Russell and a novel I can’t remember the title of, but it was about the Nazis and featured a torture scene where a young woman was forced to strip from the waist down.
All of these were about topics that I really wanted to avoid, but as a young hormone filled guy, I kept returning to certain scenes over and over.
Anybody got any more?
Don’t worry, nobody on the plane will hear you through that face mask [Mf]
My eyes flicker open with the plane in near darkness and the soft tones of the captain dispersing through the speakers.
“We’re just crossing over Texas. Local time is 3am, temperature is 100 Fahrenheit. We’re on time and we have another three hours approximately to go to LAX.” I lose focus as his words trail into meaningless chatter about the weather.
Looking back, I see almost the whole of first class asleep, the cabin crew, idly chatting at one end of the aircraft and a couple of reading lights left on. But apart from that, it’s quiet. Just the sound of the air conditioning and the plane making its way to California.
Mike is waking up too, one eyelid lifts open as he lifts his stubbled cheeks against my shoulder and nuzzles my face. He had to catch as many hours as he could before the big meeting tomorrow with the Hollywood execs but it was proving difficult for both of us.
He’s in his casual suit, black shirt, crisp black pants, a beautiful silver watch, a Patek strapped to his wrist. He’s honestly delicious and it’s making it difficult to think of anything else. My husband looks very sexy, as much as it pains me to concede it, when he wanted to he knew how to sharpen up, he knew exactly how to keep a girl on her toes.
The Idiot’s Guide To Making A Slut [FF, MC]
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**Creating The Slut Mindset**
Over the course of several months, my anticipation had built up. From the moment we’d started sending each other e-mail and silly flirtations outside of it all, I just knew that she was going to be mine. I *had* to have her, and I didn’t even know what she really looked like. But none of that really mattered—she was my type.
Clay, begging to be molded.
Everything was going exactly like I wanted to, each detail had been painstakingly thought through, pre-arranged, and replayed in my head obsessively. Time was crucial, now, and I couldn’t afford a mistake.
I finally convinced her to visit me despite her protests of not having sufficient funds to drive, or fly out. So I played the role of the Good Samaritan, and offered to purchase them myself. I even arranged for her hotel accommodations.
Despite her insistence that she’d pay every cent of it back and repeatedly telling me that she couldn’t accept it as a gift, I knew she was more than grateful. She was in my debt. She knew it.
The game was starting out perfectly.
Tales from Freetopia – Not so little Red Riding Hood [FM/M/M/M] [Freeuse]
*In an alternative universe, the world of Freetopia is very much like our own, except the water on this world contains a mineral that makes any female of sexual maturity, (over the age of 18), to have reduced inhibitions, be susceptible to demands by males and have an increased sex drive. Laws exist to protect woman from any serious harm, but are otherwise considered as freeuse – any man may use a woman for his sexual pleasure, whenever and however they want.*
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Although the weather was sunny, there was still a slight chill in the air, so for my monthly visit to Grandma I decided to wear my bright red, riding hood. It totally complimented my white lacy dress, white stockings and long black boots. If I did say so myself, looking in my hallway mirror, I looked hot, as every young woman should of course.
Just as I was admiring how my boobs filled my dress, I heard a honk from outside, my taxi had arrived.
Locking my front door behind me to confirm I was out, I smiled at the taxi driver as he took in all my curves. It was so flattering of him to ogle me, my morning was off to a wonderful start.
A shout to the average and small dicks out there
I know DPP is full of size queens and eleven inch cocks but can I just take a minute to appreciate our realistic and smaller-hung men? I’m 5’2″ so, realistically, most cocks feel huge to me. Anything of a moderate girth feels like it’s splitting me in half.
I also find that average or less-cocked men fuck harder. And I love it. They can go as hard as they want and it feels so good! All the brutality without the very real pain of being repeatedly jammed in the cervix. And I love feeling a guy go to town on me, slamming so hard into me that I can feel like balls bounce off my ass.
…and the blow jobs. It’s much easier to swallow a mild-sized cock and really enjoy it! Plus I get to feel like a real whore when I take it all and my face gets held against his pelvis. All the rough skull fuckings without the god-awful sore throat the next morning.
Anyways, if you’d like to chat, s/xnap me monicca_b1! I like men of all sizes, I’m just feeling affectionate towards my 6″ or less friends today.
Catelyn’s Corruption Part 2 [MF, anal]
Catelyn leaned back in her chair, smiling across the table at her boyfriend, Gabe.
“That was so delicious,” she said. “You are such a good cook.”
Gabe smiled back at her, setting down his fork and taking her hand in his. Gabe’s roommates had gone to a house party, and Gabe had invited Catelyn over for a surprise dinner. Gabe’s parents were from Italy, and he had learned a lot about cooking from his mother. He had cooked a fantastic shrimp pasta with homemade bread, and he had even made a pan of tiramisu for dessert.
“Anything for you,” he told her, his thumb stroking across the back of her hand. Gabe’s face grew mischievous, and he leaned closer. “There is something I wanted to talk to you about.”
Catelyn raised her eyebrows, curious.
“What?” she asked, nerves fluttering in her belly at the look on Gabe’s face.
“Well,” Gabe said slowly, “I wanted to talk to you about some ideas I had.”
“Ideas?” Catelyn asked. Her stomach twisted more, and Catelyn could tell by the look on Gabe’s face that he wasn’t talking about a new recipe.
Sisters Love [MF]
I started the day like and other morning, got up, got dressed, went to work. I had to leave quietly on this occasion because of my sister Jenna in the other room. She was staying there for the week after her house got too flooded to live in.
I went to work at my construction job, It was hot but the pay is high. I came home to see my sister in the living room, she was sprawled out on the couch playing on her phone. “Work fun?” She asked, knowing the answer. “Hot and fun” I replied sarcastically. I took a quick shower. I got dressed and went back to the living room.
“Hey Jenna, busy day?” I joked. “Yeah, I looked for a new house all day” she said confidently. “Good luck with that” I said as I turned my head to her for the first time since entering this room. She was in a skirt and t-shirt, I could see her nipples poking through the shirt. She had also moved to a position where I could almost see up her skirt. I stared for a bit not acknowledging that this was my sister, then I snapped back to reality and looked away.
My Time In Asia Part 2 [MF]
The day came when Asia’s company moved office. It was her last day in the building so we thought we’d do something special. It was in the winter months, so it got dark pretty early. We found a park not too far from the office. It was almost perfect for what we had planned, tall bushes line the fences. Trees casting shadows all around. We sat on a wall and talked for ages, when suddenly the conversation turned very erotic. Both getting hornier by the second. Teasing each other with what we would do if we had a whole night together. I mentioned to her that I had a thing for anal and to my surprise she was very into it. She told me stories of how she would fuck her self senseless with dildos and other objects, stretching her asshole as wide as she could. I was so horny, I could feel my cock pulsing in my jeans. I want to know more and more. Each word she said was like a hit of Viagra.
I got fucked in my basement by the biggest cock I’ve ever seen…[Mf, BBC, Cumshot, HoldTheMoan]
“Dude, I fuckin’ knew it!” Charlie roared. “Ugh, this is—why? Why do you *hate* me?”
“I understand why you’d be upset,” I admitted, “I really do. I want you to know that we—”
“We?” he barked. “You really discussed this with him? Like—how do I break it to my kid that I’m *fucking* his teacher?”
“We aren’t fucking!” I shot back, as if that made it any better. It wasn’t for lack of trying, though.
“You’re—not?” he asked.
Seriously? My son was *that* shallow? Ugh. Men.
“No, we’re—not. I didn’t want to go that far without talking to you first,” I smiled. It was a total lie, a complete one, but innocent and beneficial in the grand scheme of things.
“Well, that’s nice—” he groaned. “But what about—have you talked to dad?”
I had not. I liked to pretend we didn’t live within fifteen minutes of him.
“Your *dad* has a wife, Charlie,” I groaned. “I feel like there are better dating prospects out there.”
My son sighed. He plopped down onto his bed and tousled his hair.
“Babe, I know this fucking sucks,” I admitted, “But don’t—”