[MF] Bound

Ciaran McNamara was restless as he sat in the makeshift office he had set up in his garage with two friends from his old investment bank. They had grown close over the years working long grueling hours, a shared Irish heritage, going to the gym, sleep, repeat.  The months with Sarah had been intense and passionate. Following the conference she had basically moved in, but when she was assigned a new desk in their London office, the opportunity and money were too good to pass up.

After Sarah left, Ciaran began to realize months ago how dreadful his life actually was working long hours with little time for outside pursuits.  Sarah had been an incredibly sexy diversion and in her absence, burn out had taken its place. He needed a break and while conversing over drinks with his best friends, discovered he was not the only one looking for an exit plan.  Over the following months, Ciaran, Eamonn, and Patrick had discussed setting up their own hedge fund.  After a few years working as analysts and with no spare time to spend it, the three had amassed sizable savings.  What had begun as small talk about leaving the corporate grind behind had eventually evolved into a detailed plan of pooled assets and most importantly, freedom.

The Good Wife (pt1) [F25/M35] [Free Use] [Misogyny] [Dark Themes]

Hello everyone. I´m an amateur writer with a perverted mind and I wanted to share the first chapter one of my stories. It is one that touches dark themes like free use, misogyny, non-con sex, mental torture, so you are warned. If you like it let me know so I will keep posting. Just excuse my english as I’m not a native english speaker, but I do my best. Enjoy.

**The Good wife**

*Chapter1*

Today was a long day, as they all are. I always wake up before him. By the time he wakes up I already must be bathed, dressed and groomed. It’s summer, so I wear one of the dresses he loves, sandals, and a beautiful and comfortable lace necklace that serves as a reminder of a confusing past. A time when my eyes were closed and I couldn’t see things clearly, I wasn’t able to see how much he loved me and how lucky I was to have him by my side.

I immediately go down to the kitchen and start making breakfast. Scrambled eggs and avocado toast, something light and healthy.

-Good morning, Love. – he told me when he entered the kitchen.

The Bar

It was a rainy night; you took shelter in a small bar quite with dusky lighting. As you walked in your silhouette stealing my glace from the phone. We glanced at each other and then again. You could feel my eye surveying every inch of you. Your dress choosen to draw a man’s attention, a gold locket skillfully nestled with in your clevage.
     Sensing my probbing glances you came and sat next to me your scent filled the air sweet but dangerous your eyes glistened in the dim light. Timidly I asked would you like a drink, you simply nodded, playing the silence like an accomplished musician.
     The bartender ask how how can I help you ma’am, a “screaming orgasm” Please. I feel a warm flush roll over my body. Your voice a had a slight rasp but melodious.
Our eyes make contact,  piercing through each other the silent glances spoke more than any words could. We knew as both our hearts raced where wanted to be and what we wanted to do to each other. Sipping the drink your reticence filling the air with passion. You move your finger slowly over mine making short and gently caresses. Our glances lasting longer I could feel my body losing its ability to hide its desire for you. Your eyes noticing the desire through the dim dusky lighting. Slowly your eyes move back to mine, your facial expression softening slightly, as your tongue moistens your lips.
Your hand moves from mine to your lap then reaching towards my hardened desire for you but only slightly then back to your lap. Un-crossing your legs you adjust yourself in the chair, hips moving rhythmically side to side as your hands slide the hem skirt slowly back you could feel yourself getting moist…swollen…throbbing with each beat of your heart. Your hand now trembling as you reach again and make contact with that hard ridge showing your desire. You lay the flat of your hand against me, pressing while feeling my desire.
You continue rubbing as you looking into my eyes the entire time.
     Sliding off your chair to stand next to me continuing to press your hand on my throbbing member rubbing side to side. Feeling your excitement grow you take my hand and I stand, moving closer to you.
     We start to dance, really only swaying together. One arm around my neck, the other still pressed against me. Slowly we make our way to a darkened corner. Still pressed together. Looking into your eyes, I run my hands around your hips and under the hem of your skirt. Feeling, rubbing, gliding my hands over your sensual ass. Gripping your upper thighs and cheeks. Trailing my fingertip along the line of your ass. Seeking the string of your panties. I leave one hand holding your ass while the other journeys to the front. Running my fingertips across the front of your panties, feeling your wetness soaking thru. One finger slides under your panties, dipping into your wetness.
     We’re still only looking into each other’s eyes. No words are said. You reach for my zipper, sliding it down, slow and careful. You take your hand and pull my hardness out, running your thumb around the head of my engorged cock. My hand leaves your pussy and runs along your thigh, lifting it slightly.
   Bending my knees, I push my cock against you, wanting in. You’re wet, so wet. A long, slow, persistent thrust and I’m in. Now instead of swaying side to side, it’s in and out. Slow, persistent pumping into you, over and over again. Still looking into each other’s eyes. No talking. You bear down, gripping my cock with your pussy.
     My strokes become insistent, purposeful. You have to break eye contact burying your face against my shoulder, mouth open against me to muffle your moans.
    You’re cumming. I also start to cum deep inside you, a warm Explosive burst. Trying to catch your breath, you step back.
     Your skirt falling around your thighs again. Looking at me, you take your thumb and run it across the head of my cock one more time. Looking into my eyes, you suck my thumb clean. Smiling, you turn and make your way out of the bar. My cum running down your thighs. Never looking back.

Rachel contacts me again [PREG] [cheating] [anal]

Hey all. I previously posted about my (mis) adventure with my friends pregnant wife, Rachel. Will link in comments.

So a couple of days had passed. My head still a little frazzled from what had happened previously. Steve called a couple of times and I told him all was good, Rachel was fine. Rachel carried on as normal. I carried on as normal with my wife, Jen. But inside I’m bursting. Bursting to tell someone what happened. The images still vivid in my head of what had happened.

Its morning this time. Jen is off at the shops and I’m at home doing nothing much. A text. Rachel’s sweet face pops up on WhatsApp.

“I’m really sorry to annoy you but could you come by this morning? Need you to get something for me.”

I’m a mix of excitement and trepidation. Am I going to relive last week’s tit fucking experience? God I hope so I think, while at the same time I get some pangs of guilt.

I tell her I’ll be right over. And yeah, I have a quick shower and make sure I’m smelling good.

It was a rainy night

You sent me a text only one word “moist” 
I stare at the text my mind plays out multiple scenarios of what you may have meant. I text you back asking you “moist ?”  You didn’t answer directly, you waited knowing I would be searching my fantasies of your meaning of “moist”. Time passes like an eternity with each second as I wait to read your response. “Ping” I slide down my notifications and see it was you. My finger races to open the message. You only sent an emoji 💦 my heart now pounding I fumble for my keys. Opening the door, there was a warm rain steady but gentle. I started the car my anticipation mounting from both texts. I find my foot pressing the petal closer and closer to the floor board the car sleekly cut through the rain. Arriving at your house I pull in parking in the back, having a momentary thought perhaps you meant something different then was thinking? 
You step out on the deck in a white sun dress the warm rain glistened on your face and arms. Your eyes and smile assured me that I was not mistaken. The rain on your dress making it translucent and form fitting to your compact body. No panties or bra allowing it to reveal the pleasures that awaite me. You walked down the stairs of the deck your index finger gliding down the handrail deliberate yet gentle. I get out of the car smiling.
You walk toward a blanket lying on the grass you glance over your right shoulder, beckoning me to come. I walk toward you the warm gentle rain rolling down my face. You kneel on the blanket and signal me to do the same. I lean forward to kiss you, you stop me with your finger on my lips. Your dress exposing your breasts and revealing their excitement. You look at my rain soaked shirt, eyes slowly moving down to a ridged silhouette as the warm rain moistens my shorts.
Your breaths qiucken as you move your gaze back to my eyes an innocent smile hints of take me now. I reach out grabbing your arms holding them at your side. Leaning in I softly kiss your lips, sliding my hands to your shoulders a soft sigh passes your lips as I pull the string straps of your dress to you mid-arm. I guide both of your arms free of the dress straps being careful to ensure your dress stays in place the wet gossamer fabric embracing your breasts.
My kisses move to your the nape of your neck..shoulder..continuing down your arm stopping at your inner wrist allowing my tongue to gently glide across the sensitive moist skin, you breath in with a skipping breath a subtle moan is released as you feel yourself swell becoming wet. My tongue moving to you plam tracing the creases stopping only long enough to watch the rain drops dancing on your skin as I lick them off. Moving to your fingers sliding them in my mouth my tongue caressing slowly in and out.
My left hand gentle slides over your right breast keeping your erect nipple between my index and middle finger gently feeling every raised bump of excitement as my hand glides, your chest heaving rhythmically pressing an aroused supple breast tighter against my hand. You release another light sigh, bringing your hand to my thigh sliding it over the buldging outline. Your thumb appling a gentle pressure to the tip as your fingers and palm squeezing my thick shaft. I could not help but to stop sucking your finger to let out a moan, my body quivered as you move your thumb in a circular motion over the tip of my rigid cock releasing a small amount of the excitement building in me. You smile lightly gazing in my eyes as you notice the difference between my juices and the rain.
My heart racing in anticipation, the rain is warm but our bodies tremble with each touch. Grabbing my hand you place it on your inner thigh a gaze of wanting desire fills your eyes as you look into mine, dress clinging as the rain falls on it outlining your destination of desire. I gently kiss your lips as I slide up your inner thigh feeling each goosebumps as they form from my light touch. Our kisses are now deeper more passionate our tongues dance in each other’s mouth.
My fingers reaching the outter edge your lips, my cock feels like it will explode as my finger tips transmit the increased warmth felt as I trace the outline. Our kisses gain intensity..long..deep.. wet. You quivered slightly as I slide my finger up lightly separating the pink flesh, feeling the moisture created by your passion. Dipping my finger in the wettnes your thighs clinch momentarily then opening wider in anticipation for what comes next.
Your head tilts back abrupty arms quivering as they support your voluptuous torso mewls of desire released. The melodious tone feeding our passion. Your arms relinguishing to the pleasure of my touch you fall back splashing on the wet blanket creating a mosaic aura of water around you. The rain continues heightening our desire as the warm droplets splash off our bodies.
I unbutton your dress slowly but deliberately peeling it back exposing your firm erect nipples I blow across them with my warm breath. Placing both your arms above your head positioning my self between your thighs sliding your dress to your waist my tongue touches the inner thigh. You exhale a quivering sigh as your legs lift, bending knees speading open inviting me to enter. I can feel your warmth as my tongue finds the outer lips sliding up tasting you. Your swollen clit is found with ease my tongue circles (you moan louder and abdomen tightens) then flicking side to side up…down causing you to raise your hips, softly whispering “right there yes” your breathing skips as you inhale, both of your hands clinching the blanket with a tight grip.
I continue to alternate between my tongue and fingers feeling your warm juices dripping on my arm.  Grabbing my head, fingers in tangled in my hair you thrust yourself into into my face.
So wet..so warm.. you tighten your pussy around my finger as you whisper “yes”. The warm rain splashing off your abdomen as I slowly slide my fingers…in… out…in…out…you shrieked “OH” as you bite your bottom lip hips gyrating to the rhythm as i push deeper… In…out…in..out..”faster” you moan. Your face flushed…Hips Thrusting Erratically…Legs Shake Uncontrollably…Abdomen Heaving…whispered quiet moans saturate the air. I lean back mouth moist, pulsating as I watch you ride out the joy of your orgasm. Leaning back in to give a light kiss to your trobbing clit your hips still randomly…lunging…jerking. Moving back to my knees I watch the rain glistening on your body as it continues to contract, you smile at me. 
Slowly you lift your body back to your knees, your hair dipping and dis-shuffled, your face glowing with satisfaction I couldn’t help but think how beautiful you are. You interlace your fingers with mine leaning we kiss, you can taste the pleasure I gave you on my lips. You push me back, we fall together
your warm wet body pressed against my rigid shaft. We gaze into each other eyes unspoken words reveal all we desire.  The rain becoming heavier beating off our bodies like drums of passion. You press your cheek to mine and whisper now it’s my turn…….

Stay at my side Ch. 21 [M/F] [Friends to lovers] [Panic attack] [comforting] [sharing a bathroom]

Chapter 21: Don’t peek

Math. The hate I felt for this subject was maybe even bigger than the love I felt for Matt. I was somehow able to force the information about everything into my brain but I simply couldn’t use it. I could tell someone the definition of PI but using this information was a different story.

I sat in my best friend’s chair while he stood behind me. The words he said to me sounded like a magic spell. He tried to explain this topic to me for now nearly an hour and I could hear that even he got annoyed by it. Both of us were exhausted. It was my fault. They say, that couples should complete each other. Problem was, that Matt couldn’t be completed, he was basically perfect. Smart, good-looking, sporty, nice, and capable of handling all his problems by himself. I only slowed him down. I’ve always known that I didn’t deserve him and was a burden but now I realized how right I was with this.

Treating Him [f/m] [dick sucking] [dick riding] [passionate]

You’re sitting on the couch. Both of your arms spread eagle resting on the back. Your muscles looking delicious. Fantasizing about holding on to those forearms while you drill my pussy. I desperately want your dick in my mouth.

As I inch closer behind you, I see you only wearing basketball shorts. I lean down and wrap both of my arms around your neck and chest, caressing your pecks and abs. I inhale your cologne loving the way you smell and how I smell like you after we’re done fucking. “Mmm” you quietly let out as I caress you. “What’s up beautiful?” I smile in the crook of your neck gently kissing you there. “You smell so good and I want you right now” I whisper in between kisses. I see your fingers lightly gripping the back of the couch. Your dick hard.

A Dream Cum True [M19/F20]

Me and my friends were at a festival that we had been waiting for since last year, we had been looking forward to it and now it was finally here! The first night of the festival I saw a beautiful girl, she was the prettiest thing I had ever seen, with blond hair, a beautiful face, curves and and nice ass. I needed to talk to her. After a while of contemplating I decided not to as she was with her friends and I didn’t want to be a creep, so me and my friends went about our business although I couldn’t stop thinking about her.

During the night I had a dream about her, where we had passionate sex. I soon woke up as it was the next day. We soon entered the festival grounds and after my dream I had to try and find this girl as I lusted after her but there was 15,000 people at this event and finding her would be hard. Eventually I found her and went up to her, after hesitating slightly I said “Hi, you look really pretty!” I said nervously, but the next thing I knew she was making out with me. I lent into her and pulled her closer as she quietly moaned, and I grabbed her sweet ass.

[Oral][Dubcon][Roommates][sex in exchange for services] Amelia chapter 3

Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w2y3iv/amelia_chapter_one_voy_oral/

Part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w32xav/voy_amelia_part_2/

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The next day at work was a long one. It had been a long walk home and by the time she got there it was about an hour before she would normally wake up. Not enough time to go back to sleep.

Her phone buzzed.

Jenae’s text: “Oh hey we noticed you left last night did we wake you up?”

She responded back by text: “Haha I was already up”

J: “Sorry for the noise I told Josh to be quiet lol XD”

A: “It’s fine! I actually listened to a little bit, it was very epic!”

J: “omg lol XD did you hear him try to put it in my ass?”

A: “haha yeah. Not a fan of the butt stuff?”

J: “He pushes it for it every time and I’m like no way. I did it once but it hurts. It’s like his favorite thing. You know how much rich people have nannys to raise their kids? I need a nanny to take it in the ass for me”