You Can Fuck my Wife Anytime! (OC, Wife Sharing, Interracial)

“Great party Zac! Definitely hit me up for the next one!”

It had been a great party, Zac always threw good parties, he took great pride in ensuring everyone had a lot of fun and having a stripper for a wife definitely helped. Jess knew how to party, the 4’10, 105 pound blonde woman took great pride in her dancing, and she always kept things going, encouraging her the other women at the party to get up and be sexy. Zac was a good counter to her, standing at 6’s with brown hair, broad shoulders and the kind of infectious smile that just put people in a good mood, the two of them were a great match, and people loved hanging out with them.

[MF]Next Time, be Nicer to Him [rough][rape][bdsm][face fucking]

“ I’m not attractive enough you slut? I don’t have abs. I don’t have muscles. Huh. You don’t like my face? You want a man who’s strong and successful? Well who am I now?” He smile such a sadistic smile.

He was fucking her hard. Each thrust was after each word he said. His hands gripping her hips so she couldn’t move. There was no way for her to escape with her hands tied behind her back and her ankles tied together. Her face down in her own matters. Tears flowing down her face. She had stop asking him to stop ten minutes ago. He was still fucking her pussy.

“You’ve has so many men use this pussy. Cum in this pussy. I’m like the free one you get in a bakers dozen. Instead of being tossed aside I’m going to toss you aside. I’m going to cum in you. Fill your disgusting slutty pussy up with my cum. I’m not talking about one cum and I’m done. I’m draining my balls into you. Again and again. Until I physically can’t anymore. Here Cinderella the first round. “ he finished talking with a spank to her ass.

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles, pt. 4

I was met with a sudden chill against my body when my eyes sprang open from the dead sleep that held them so tightly shut. It took a moment for them to adjust and for me to have any idea what was going on. A figure stood at the edge of my bed, slowly coming into focus, and then it all suddenly clicked. I reached quickly for my blanket, covering my exposed body as Skylar, staring down at me with an amused smile on her face, filled out the blurry silhouette.

“Well, sleeping totally naked is something we apparently have in common,” She spoke, standing there in an oversized t-shirt with her arms folded across her chest.

“I am off today. I will kill you.” My groggy voice crawled from my mouth.

“I need you to go shopping with me!” She let out in a somewhat whiny voice.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 5 [M+F+] [Oral] [Incest]

* [Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)
* [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ek0ba0/practical_sexed_ch_3_mf_oral/)
* [Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ekevwp/practical_sexed_ch_4_mf_oral_incest/)

### Chapter 5

The students were all now back in their seats. Ms. Callahan was happy at how things were progressing. The girls had done very well in their practice session, even if many of the boys hadn’t lasted very long. What more could they expect from horny young boys, many of whom just had their first blowjob?

But now it was their turn to return the favor.

“Now, cunnilingus is similar to what you all have already done, but more focused on pleasure. We will be demonstrating that now. Pay attention boys, because your practice session will be next.” Ms. Callahan hopped back up on her desk and lifted one leg, placing her right foot on the desk and once again revealing her luscious pussy. “If you would do the honors Mr. Francis.”

“My pleasure.” he responded. With his hot young coworker sitting on the desk Mr. Francis walked over and knelt down level with her crotch. It truly was a lovely thing. Basically fresh out of college. His mouth watered. He hadn’t tasted a pussy besides his wife’s in years. He smiled at his coworker and then leaned in. He began with a long stroke up and down and on either side of her labia, repeated the process two, three more times, before moving up to focus exclusively on her clit.

[M] [F] [MF] [ORAL] [HANDJOB] What happens at work…

Often Marcus would catch Katie looking at him from across the boardroom table or lunch table in the staff room. They had worked together for several years now and had a flirty friendship since day one. Nothing ever eventuated from it though, besides the cheeky grins and suggestive smiles.

Both were married and kept a very professional mannerism at work. But each work day they spent together was much more enjoyable when they were both within each other’s presence.

Over the past week though, something had changed. Katie made more of an effort to be closer to Marcus. And he was doing the same. They both had lunch together, they sat beside each other in meetings and on brief occasions they would brush against each other, even if it was just to pass each other in the hallway.

It was a Friday afternoon and it had been an extra long week filled with over demanding clients and deadlines. Half the office had left for the long weekend with just a handful of staff left in the building. Marcus and Katie has opted to stay back with some others to clear the week’s leftover work.

The Sex Talk Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.*

*Commissioned by kuudere.*

“David? Are you in here, sweetie?” Naomi Suzuki entered her son’s room with a gentle knock on his door. It was difficult to think he’d be off to college soon. How had time flown so fast? “I want to talk you about something.”

“Sure, Mom.” David looked up from his book and smiled at his mother. She was a short gentle thing, with long, dark-brown hair and pretty, serious face. Her glasses magnified her soft, brown eyes. He watched her sit on the edge of his bed. Her boobs pressed out against her blouse, and he could see a slight roll to her belly as she leaned forward. “What’s up.” He wondered what the box was that she held hidden next to her hip.

“Well, it’s a little embarrassing actually.” She patted the blanket next to her. “Come sit.”

“Okay.” David got up from his chair, walked across the room, and sat next to his mom. He enjoyed how his physical presence dwarfed hers. “Shoot.”

“Well …”? Naomi nervously bit her bottom lip. “You’ll be going off to college soon, and you’ll start having opportunities for sex.”

Your Friends Pantie Drawer

You promised her you would look after her cat while she was out of town—you hate the little devil but it’s what you do for your friends. You drop in twice a day to feed the little bugger, play with him a bit and head home. As you walk down the hall to leave, you peak into her bedroom and look at her dresser—resisting the temptation to go through her things you head home.

On your last cat duty, you look into her bedroom again. Your heart beating heavy in your chest you give in to the temptation and slide open the top drawer of her dresser. You nervously dig her collection of cotton and silk panties. You slowly start to get hard imaging her in them.

You find some red lace panties that are transparent in the back, and a matching bralette that you lay down on her bed. You rub a pair of her silk panties around your now throbbing cock and think about the one time a few years ago when you were both particularly vulnerable, got too drunk, and hooked up.

The Werewolf: Part 1 – Yennefer [EU] [Witcher] [Fantasy] [Beast] [Anthro] [Anal] [Creampie]

**Author’s note: Holidays are almost over, time to be productive again. If you haven’t seen Netflix’s** ***The Witcher*** **yet, it’s pretty good! Here’s me bastardizing more of that!**

Volodimyr blinked away the harsh torch light, shaking in terror. He’d pissed himself an hour ago and his crotch was still moist. The dingy, windowless dungeon closed in around him. He didn’t have a shirt, having lost it in the woods the night before. Volodimyr shrunk away from the figure in his cell with him, tugging on the manacles that tied his wrists to the table.

A pair of gold eyes, pupils cut like a snakes, stared at him.

The Witcher was picking at his teeth with a fingernail, features annoyed. His right arm was bandaged up, held against his chest. On the table were two short swords, one silver, one steel. The light reflected along their lengths. Next to those was a small wooden cup.

“Still haven’t drunk that, huh?” The bald Witcher asked. Volodimyr shook his head. “Why not?”

Volodimyr could only utter a squeak through quivering lips.

“I really don’t want to have to force you to drink it.”

Wake up sex

I wake up with you sleeping in my arms. I ease you on your back, spreading your thighs open. Rubbing your clit slowly as I lick up and down your pussy lips. Spreading your pussy lips with my tongue as I feel you start stirring. I rub your clit faster as I feel your pussy getting wetter. I suck your pussy lips as you wake up with a moan. Sliding a finger deep in your pussy as I suck and lick around your clit. Your moans get louder as I add another finger to your wet pussy. Licking up and down your pussy lips as I pull your clit, tasting your sweet cream as you cum. I slide my tongue in your mouth, letting you taste your cum on my tongue as we kiss. I whisper good morning in your ear as I pull on your hard nipples. Rubbing your nipples in circles as I slide my dick in your pussy, causing a cute moan to escape your lips. The sun shining through the window as I fuck you slow, but hard, your legs wrapped around my waist. Sucking your sweet 

Lone Fox (Kitsune erotica) [rape] [long] [slavery] [watersports] Chapter 2

Story is written and produced with Darinost. Pictures for the story are available on my wordpress [https://johndrakeauthor.com/outfoxed/](https://johndrakeauthor.com/outfoxed/)

It was a very long night for Seo-yun, who didn’t manage a single minute of sleep.

Though no one came to torture her again, she did a fine job of it herself. She replayed everything that had happened in her head a thousand times, and thought of everything she could have done to avoid it. If she’d only been a little smarter, a little faster, she would be digesting Levinson right now instead of waiting to be his plaything again. She tried to focus on the future instead, on how she might escape, but her attention was constantly being stolen away by her darker thoughts. Most distracting of all was the sight of her two former tails lying in the dirt like so much trash. They had been a part of her all her life, as much as any limb, and he’d cut them off like they were nothing. Every time she moved, and felt that lack of familiar weight, she was reminded of their absence. And worst of all, she had to struggle against the old memories the sight continued trying to conjure up.