First Anal Training (MF, BDSM, Anal, submissive training)

She was wearing a thin sundress just as she had been instructed when she heard the sound of his keys turning the lock on the door that currently kept them apart. She was kneeling in the entry way, just as she had been since he had texted her saying that he was on his way home from work. Sometimes it took hours for him to come home, and sometimes only 15 minutes, but today wasn’t a day that she wanted to play with fire and wait until she heard the keys to dive into position. No, today was the day that he was going to start training her ass. Today, he’d announced that morning that it was a red day, a service and training day, a day in which all rules were to be followed to the absolute letter.

Red days were somewhat rare, usually happening only once or twice a week due to the level of restriction placed on her during them, but whenever they happened, there was a goal in mind. The night before, they’d re-evaluated her hard and soft limits, and she’d finally moved anal training from soft into allowed training. His reaction had been calm, as it was an adult discussion that was meant to be separated from carrying out the roles, but his care and sweetness for the rest of the night showed her just how happy he was.

My cousin, Mara IV [MF] [Cousin]

Hey guys!! Sorry I took so long to post his new chapter of this amazing story. I had a lot of deadlines so didn’t have much time left to translate this chapter. I’m glad to see how there are some waiting to read more. Once again, the original version was posted [here](http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3458157/Mi-prima-Mara-IV.html) by “Hiphop911″. Let me know if you want me to keep translating this story, I will have more spare time but it depends on how many are hooked to the story. Enjoy!! :)

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* What?

I said, with a shaky voice. That caught me off guard

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* I mean, I don’t know! That might be too much, sorry!

Clearly regretting what she said. It probably came out of her mouth thanks to how hot the situation was at the moment. I did not know what to do or say. I was all turned on by listening to her, although I could not insist and end up looking like a hormonal teenager. One thing was clear, I did not want to just pretend nothing happened hehe.

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* You’re gonna end up giving me a heart attack!

Damsel Part 1 [Fsub][Mdom][Kidnapping][Bondage][Restraints][Whipping][Choking][Defiant sub]

I wake up and see sunlight pouring through my window. I look at my phone and see that the time is 8:47 in the morning. I don’t get up though as I am busy reminiscing on the fantastic night I had last night. My best friend confessed his feelings to me and we went to a restaurant as our first date. I was truly perfect and my heart fluttered at the thought of having another one. However, I couldn’t reminisce for too long, I had to get the day started.

I hop out of my bed and start to get ready. I grab a brush and start to brush my hair. All of a sudden, I hear the sound of footsteps up my stairs. I think it’s probably just my cat and I go back to doing my thing. Then, I hear the sound of my shower curtain opening and I start to freak out. I grab one of my old childhood baseball bats and head for the bathroom. I gently open the bathroom door.

The Work Weekend, Part 2 [MF] [milf] [age gap] [female perspective] [OC] [yes they’re too damn long] [also probably too tame] [more is planned] [grapes]

Cady’s heart was absolutely pounding as she got to her room and closed the door behind her. With just a few words from Kelly, she had gone from unspeakably mortified to absolutely exhilarated. He’d agreed to come join her at the end of his shift in another hour. She’d left him a tip that was suitably generous, but — she thought, wincing, of the sex worker comment — wasn’t so large that it would raise any eyebrows on the spa receptionist either.

Now, what does a single middle-aged litigator traveling for work wear for an unplanned sex date with a gorgeous young hottie? It was a somewhat familiar dilemma, as she fondly remembered Lucas from her girls’ weekend. They hadn’t kept up any pretense that they would ever be in touch again, but every once in a while he would send her a text of his view of the lake or the mountains, knowing how much Cady loved it where he was. It was just a way of saying “hi”, and it always fondly reminded her of being out there and meeting him. Since her own view of the parking lot of the office she was usually at sucked, he usually got a quick upskirt shot back.

Looking for a writing partner for an erotic M2M Asian+white story

This is not a post about finished literature, but rather an attempt to find someone who might be interested in co-creating something. :)

I have an idea for a story with a strong erotic M2M (gay) component, involving a Chinese and a white American main character. I think it would be fun to find a collaborative writer on this project. I love to write, but only when I feel like the writing is being shared interactively with others.

Of course, my story idea may already seem overly specific, but if anyone coming across this post is an enthusiastic erotic M2M writer, curious about an Asian/white story, and/or is a little bit curious, please get in touch with me. :)

Frat House Party Turns Kink [cuck] [freeuse] [group sex]

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and purely fantasy, any similarities to real characters are merely coincidental. Thus is not a real scenario and should not considered as such.

Trigger Warning: This story contains acts of coercion, forced cuckolding, forceful sex, and cheating.

Kate, Julie, and Matt walk frat row at the large state school, looking for some place to hang out for the night. Kate and Matt have been together for a year now and are infatuated with each other. They are both kinky and have talked about experimenting with other people, but have yet to take the plunge. Tonight they brought their friend Julie out with them, she’s a wild time and knows how to keep the party going. She’s tagging along to have fun before finals week. They each had a few shots before heading out into the night to find somewhere fun.

The three of them approach a large Victorian house, a well known frat house to throw ragers. They are met on the stairs by three guys wearing khaki shorts and pastel, they ask everyones ages and if they are looking to come in.

What would you do if I…(Part 2) (oral) (voyeur)

We arrived back at the house and I grabbed drinks for him and my friend. He took a seat on the couch, my friend sat across the table from him and I sat at the end of the table. He looked over at me and patted the couch next to him “why don’t you sit over here?” He said in a low voice. I moved over to the couch next to him and he put his arm around me pulling me close. For the next few hours I leaned against him running my hand up and down his leg and over the massive bulge in his pants while the three of us talked and played games. After a few hours there was a lull in the conversation. My head was resting on his chest my hand was on his thigh. He looked down at me and said “what would you do if I took my cock out right now?”. I looked up at him my hand now hovering above that bulge “why don’t you take it out and find out?” I said to him. “But what would you do?” He asked? I reached down and undid his belt, looked him in the eyes and said “why don’t you take it out and find out?”
I slid off the couch next to him down onto my knees and took off my shirt and bra as he undid his jeans and slid his pants and boxer briefs down. Looking at his cock finally freed from his pants I couldn’t wait to put it in my mouth. At 6in around and 8in in length this was no easy task but it was one I was willing to take on. I sucked, up and down, enjoying every inch of him. I ran just my tongue up and down, sucked just the head, flicked my tongue over the slit, and took him back in my mouth again. After a few minutes I heard him take a sharp intake of breath and his hips raised towards me pushing his cock against the back of my throat. Suddenly I could taste him, the saltiness of him. A moan formed deep in my throat and a greedily sucked faster, wanting more of him. He put his hands in my hair and looked over at my friend and said “god this makes me want to eat her pussy do bad right now”. My friend looked across the table at her and his hand pulled my hair ever so slightly pulling my mouth of him. I small whimper escaped me, I didn’t want to stop, I wanted to taste all of him. He reached down and lifted me to a standing position as he stood up from the couch.

Ice cream [MF]

I catch her sat on the counter with the spoon of ice cream half way to her mouth. Her face a parody of a naughty child caught doing what she shouldn’t. I see a smudge of white at the corner of her mouth as she steals a guilty look at the tub between her legs. I glimpse my favorite pair of black lace underwear beneath a loose sweater, her only other piece of clothing. It’s  worn playfully of the shoulder to expose a beautiful kissable clavicle. 

I must have stopped because I find myself just standing there, but just as I decide what I want to do with her, she has slipped of the counter with feline grace and has escaped into the bed room carrying the ice cream with her.

I know it’s a game. She has misbehaved, I’m supposed to follow and of course I will despite how much it irks me to be lead. I savored the thought of bringing her back to heel as I pushed open the bedroom door.

Far Off Escape [MF] [exhibition] [oral] [first post] [LONG]

So, my recent fantasy goes like this… wrote this for a pen pal while bored at work…

Down on my luck and deciding to take a brief getaway from my day to day I book a trip to (insert exotic location we might actually both dig). Two or three days into my solo vacation I’ve seen the sights I want to see, taken photos, had a couple great meals and drinks. Even found a little time to put in some work, cause I’m just kidding myself thinking I can leave everything work related behind for too long. But now it’s the end of a long day and I just want to chill. The hotel has a great little lounge/bar with a surprising whisky selection. So there I sit. Alone at the end of the bar but no phone in front of me, no distractions, just a cool and dim lit bar, a classy bar napkin with a crease or two in it from my rocks glass. The aged Japanese whisky swirls a little as I rock my hand back and forth and admire the liquid legs holding on to the glass walls as I’m lost in my thoughts.

What would you do if I (Part 1) (oral) (voyeur)

It started at the bar. I simply wanted to take him out and show him a good time with a few friends. If I’m being honest I also kinda wanted to see what he was like drunk. The waitress came over and took everyone’s order, when she got to his order he looked at me and said “your choice” I said “bring him shot, something that contains whisky”. As we waited for the drinks to arrive I looked at him and said “shoot, I meant to tell you to bring your vape. I could have walked you to “the spot” and you could have hit it a few times” he looked over and said “it’s probably better for you that I didn’t bring it” I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. His hand then reached up, tangled in my hair at the back of my head and he pulled me close and whispered in my ear “when I’m drunk and high I’m incredibly horny and I don’t think you’re ready for that”. I took in a sharp breath as my nipples jumped to attention and my pussy instantly started dripping. He released my hair as the waitress walked up with our drinks and proceeded to take his shot (which arrived in a full size glass). After his third drink he had his leg pressed up against mine and I couldn’t help dropping my hand under the table and slowly running my hand up and down his leg, occasionally grazing ever so lightly over his cock. “Is this ok?” I leaned in a whispered, “or do you want me to stop?” He looked over at me, a playful gleam in his eye and a smirk on his face. Leaning in close he said “it’s fine but are you prepared for the consequences?” His breath was warm and that mixed with his tone against my ear sent my heart racing and even though I didn’t think it possible, made me even wetter. After about an hour and a half, and half a dozen drinks for him, we decided to go to my place to hang out and play a few games with another friend. On the ride there we sat together in the back of the car and I couldn’t keep my hands off him. His cock was so hard and massive trapped beneath his jeans and all I could think about was seeing it, touching it, tasting it.