Happy Election Day! [oral] [votes for women]

It was finally here. The big day. Months of tireless campaigning, innumerable nights on the doorstep canvassing for votes; all of this had come to a climax today. Election Day.

Jenni was a 20-something mother-of-two. Her pale skin was freckled, which when paired with her natural flame-infused red hair gave away her Celtic roots. Her green eyes flickered with vivacity, and she knew how to use them. She was engaging. And if her eyes didn’t grab the attention of those around her, her perky breasts certainly did.

Above all though, Jenni cared deeply about politics. She was passionate about helping her community, and she knew that the constituency she lived in was super close. Every vote mattered.

It was approaching noon, and Jenni was already feeling excited. She felt like there was a change happening across the community. She knew that she was making a difference.

“Excuse me, sir, have you voted yet?”

Her white teeth were displayed between her deep red lips. Her smile was a weapon in her arsenal that she knew how to deploy. He looked at her, blinking.

“Errrm…n…not yet. I haven’t decided.”

Advent Kinkendar: December 12th [Ffm]

I love my tail plug, but Miss had us remove them this morning; access to our behinds was necessary for the day’s activities. Today is halfway through the experience, and I’m loving it more than I could ever have imagined it would.

I woke up to a rough slap to my face, automatically putting my hands up against further blows as I came round. Instead Miss slapped my ass, alternating between the boy and I wherever we weren’t protecting. Inside my morning’s box was a hefty wooden paddle, drilled with holes, and the word “SLUT” carved into the very centre. The boy’s contained a crop with a heart shaped leather piece on the end. “Today, sluts, you’re going to be beaten and bruised.” Miss winked, “So bend over”.

I was surprised to be getting going like this already, but we both got onto all fours on our beds. Miss took the paddle first and brought it down firmly against my ass. I grunted as it made contact, feeling the thud through my whole body, my breasts shaking and my ass stinging a little. Clearly that was not a very strong blow, but it certainly had an effect. She repeated on the boy, making him squeak a little; I grinned.

25 Days of SEXmas – December 12 – on the way to the in-laws (M/F) (Exhibitionism) (Edging) (Forced Orgasms) (Blowjob) (Toys)

I slipped the vibrator into my panties before pulling on my jeans. I tapped the button on the remote a couple times, sending pulses of pleasure through my body. *Perfect,* I thought as I pulled a bright red hoodie featuring Rudolph over my bare chest. The upside of small breasts is, I can get away without wearing a bra.

I walked downstairs to Chris and handed him the remote. “If I have to go on a four-hour car ride to visit your parents for Christmas, I at least want to have a good time on the drive up.”

Chris smiled as I gave him control over me. I turned to walk back upstairs to grab my purse. I was halfway up when the vibrator buzzed to life. *Oh, God, yes!* I dropped to my knees as the pleasure coursed through my body. It was gonna be a good day. By the time we made it to the car, my pussy was already dripping wet.

Read about the rest of the trip [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/12/25-days-of-sexmas-december-12/). If you missed any of my previous 25 days of SEXmas, check them out [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/)

Work Wife Ch. 3 [fmf]

My pulse was racing as I walked through the revolving doors of the hotel. The culmination of a year of work was about to come to a head. Every year our organization runs a 1,000 head conference. There are breakout sessions, exhibit booths, keynote speakers, the works. This thing is Hannah’s baby. She spends the better part of her year making sure this thing goes off without a hitch, and she kills it every. single. year. This year was bound to be no different. Well, except that I intended to spend every moment possible with her in some form of undress.

Since the first time Hannah and I had fucked in the office, we had been all over each other. We were constantly flashing, grabbing and groping each other whenever we could get away with it at work. We started playing a game where each of us would do something bigger and more outrageous until the other dropped out. It was basically a game of sexy chicken.

Needy (F) (Open Letter)

Oh hello my Love.

The mind is a dangerous thing when left to wander.

For the past few days, and perhaps without your realizing it, you’ve left me a wonton, hot mess.

I need to kiss you until I am breathless, my head swimming with need, and my fingers find your cock, straining against your boxers, striking until my fingers are coated with precum and you are near orgasm….

I need to be bent over for you, legs astride, and your fingers curled in my sex, the unspoken agreement that you’re to unmake my pride by making me beg you for release.

I need your cock in my mouth, your fingers snared in my hair, and for you to utter a primal “good girl” as you fuck my face..

I need to feel your hands on my thighs, holding them apart, holding me open to your merciless kisses while my fingers are knotted in your hair and each cry is more sharp as I cum on your face…

The morning after the party

*First post here. Feedback welcome*

Oh God, am I still drunk?

Carly didn’t want to open her eyes, she loved that moment when you fist wake up in your bed and get to luxuriate under the covers. She pulled them up under her chin, resting her forearms on her breasts and squeezing them together. She was naked and sex sweaty.

We had a lot of sex last night..

She brought her hands down to squeeze her breasts and then let them roam down her sides. One traced across the top of her stomach and into the crease of her upper thigh while the other reached across through the sheets to the man next to her. Was he her boyfriend yet? They’d been dating for about five weeks but hadn’t had that conversation. But whatever, he was here next to her, strong and naked and they had had a great night partying and having some very naughty fun.

25 Days of SEXmas – December 11 – The Peppermint Stick (FF) (Short)

This one is extremely short, I’m traveling for work at the moment and my timezones are all messed up.

I laid on my back, trembling as she ran the peppermint stick up and down between my thighs. I felt the trail of stickiness it left on my bare legs. She began to run it up and down my slit, then, I moaned with pleasure as she slid the peppermint stick inside.

Slowly, inch by inch, she slipped the peppermint stick deep inside my pussy, it was weird and sticky and sexy. Then she pulled it out and held it up. The candy was dripping from my pussy. She looked at me as she began to lick my juices off.

Read what happens [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/11/25-days-of-sexmas-december-11/). Read the rest of the 25 days of SEXmas [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/)

Ariana Grande Vs Vibrating Panties

Ariana was obviously a very busy woman so anytime she was able to get a break, she cherished it. This time in particular she decided she would do absolutely nothing and stay at home which of course was a massive condo overlooking NY.

She hadn’t been home in months due to tour and when she walked in she was elated. She immediately went to her room and changed into a silky blue nightgown that stopped right below her cute little belly button.

As for panties she rummaged through her drawers and for some reason tonight she was feeling a little risque and decided on a tight pair of pink satin panties that just so happened to be her favorite. The way they hugged her petite mound felt amazing and the material rubbed her in all the right ways when she walked.

After dressing, she glided down the stairs and made a light snack and turned on the TV. As she was watching she felt like she deserved a drink and went to the fridge, this was normally something she never did but she reached for the half drunk bottle of red wine she kept for times like this.

Musing and Wanking. (MFF) (Fantasy) (Disordered thoughts)

Currently, I’m in bed. I’m supposed to be sleeping, but I’m just so fucking horny. It’s been a while since I had any sort of physical human contact. I used to get regular blowjobs from a guy, but he wasn’t in the best frame of mind and I ended up having to put an end to it for both our sanity. Now I just have my left hand for company.

I’ve been flirting with someone else lately and asked her for a blowjob, but she refused because she doesn’t like giving them. I’d settle for a handjob from her.

Actually, what I really want is to go down on a woman. I want to taste her, tease her, make her cum all over my face and then make her cum some more. And more. I want to fuck her and feel her pussy clamp down on me, I want my fingers around her neck and her nails down my back, digging in, causing me pain and pleasure, my fingers making her face pink as I choke her, easing off at just the right moments, my cock pounding into her as my other hand rubs her clit.

[Question] Where to find high quality “insex” erotic sci-fi stories online?

Very specific niche, related to sci-fi insect, spider, slime or alien “oviposition” fantasy breeding scenarios with very reluctant people, supernatural/erotic horror, strictly science fiction. There was one author who has gone silent who wrote really twisted insanely kinky insex type Sci-fi stories, she called herself flowerwurm and shared many stories and requests on tumblr but she retired or something.

Any suggestions for online resources for this type of writing, dowloadable text files? A place with a large community of writers and readers for this sort of thing? Thanks.